2988: C2988 Deranged Ideal

C2988 Deranged Ideal

There was a rustling sound in the dark forest, which was the sound of dancing leaves. Occasionally, there would be the sound of owls, making the small forest seem more eerie and scary, but in the small house's powerful aura, the small forest seemed more peaceful, because the small house was the source of the darkness.

Yang Ping looked outside and said, "Come in," but there was no response, other than the rustling of the more intense leaves.

Yang Xiaoyu felt that she had been ignored and yelled in her heart, "You must be Yang Ping, my sister's colleague. Let me tell you, now that we are in a free society, we can fight for our dreams. You killed my master, so I want to avenge him."

Yang Yuxin's expression changed and she hurriedly stopped him, "Xiao Yu, Yang Ping is saving you."

Yang Xiaoyu sneered and yelled at her sister, "Sister, are you crazy? I'm your blood brother. If you don't help me, are you going to help a stranger?"

Yang Yuxin looked at Yang Ping, afraid that he would get angry.

Yang Ping did not pay attention to the voices in the room. His face was calm and scary, filled with killing intent. The person who came was very strong, his position was uncertain, but it did not hinder his killing intent.

As a soldier, he had an instinctive resistance against the people of the island. Especially during the chaos in the Dragon City, the evil intentions of the island were obvious.

Therefore, he didn't need to break up and killed Shui Yue with a single punch.

Yang Xiaoyu was still chattering non-stop, but her sister stopped her, further angering her. Yang Yuxin pleaded, "Yang Ping, Xiao Yu is still a child, please don't mind her."

Yang Ping remained silent.

However, the killing intent was even more intense, so thick that it affected the small forest. It was no longer rustling, like two tigers tearing at each other to fight for territory.

"I will kill you!" Yang Xiaoyu suddenly roared, drew a knife and pounced towards Yang Ping, but was sent flying by her sister's slap. He sat on the ground and covered his face with his hands. His face was filled with incredulity. "Sister, you hit me?"

Yang Yuxin panicked and hurriedly explained, "Xiao Yu, elder sister did not do it on purpose, can you forgive me?"

With a knife in hand, Yang Xiaoyu yelled as she stabbed at Yang Yuxin for revenge. Luckily, he was too weak to harm her, or else the consequences would have been dire.

Yang Yuxinxin was bleeding. As she watched her beloved brother attack her, tears kept rolling down her cheeks. However, not only did Yang Xiaoyu not feel any heartache, she was also filled with hostility and ruthlessness.

Yang Ping disappeared.

While the two siblings were messing around, he came to the forest and stood under two locust trees. He said, "Teng Yi from the valley, ranked 16th on the island's top ten swordsmen rankings. He was killed by me in one punch."

"Yin Hanchuan, I also killed the island's bio man."

Yang Ping said coldly, "I have fought for the country, I have bathed in blood and killed my enemies. I have no idea how much blood has stained my hands, but I have never regretted it. I will not hesitate to attack any enemy who dares to destabilize the country."

As Yang Ping reported the names one by one, the killing intent in the small forest became even more terrifying.

Yang Ping did not show any fear and continued: "I've said it before, anyone who tries to move the attention of the people around me will have to pay the price. None of you believe me, even if you are a saint. "

"Cherry Blossom Great Swordmaster, I will turn you into a pile of mud."

Sou sou sou sou!

The fallen leaves flew up from the ground and turned into sharp swords that pierced towards Yang Ping's weak spot. Without any special control of Qi, the leaves turned into sharp swords with just a thought, showing the strength of the opponent's swordsmanship.

Yang Ping was indifferent to the leaves hitting his body.

"Found it."

Yang Ping formed a seal with his hands and shouted with a bright glint in his eyes: "Spirit Arts, Emperor Coffin!"

BOOM!

The entire forest seemed to be covered by a coffin. If he wanted to leave, he must break the Emperor Coffin's restrictions. The spirit technique that Yang Ping used before was completely different from what it was now.

With Yang Ping's current level of Spiritual Force, the amount of spirit power he could use was terrifying.

The Emperor Coffin was like a small world and could not be entered or left.

As if sensing that the Emperor Coffin had left, the other party wanted to leave ahead of time, but as soon as they came into contact with the barrier, they realized that they could not forcefully break it and turned to attack Yang Ping instead.

Yang Ping had been waiting for this moment. When he saw a point of light the size of a mung bean appear, it instantly appeared in front of him and turned into a sharp long sword.

The long sword did not reach him, but the sword qi was crisscrossing.

Cherry Blossom Sword Technique!

This was Cherry Blossom Great Swordmaster's ultimate move. Not only did it have the ability to confuse the senses, it could also numb the enemy and kill them. He had used this sword technique to defeat many experts, many of whom died from Huaxia Military.

When Yang Ping saw the Cherry Blossom Sword Technique, he was even more sure that it was Cherry Blossom Great Swordmaster. His eyes were burning with the flames of vengeance.

He formed another seal.

Complicated.

Yang Ping seemed to be summoning another kind of power. When the seal was complete, the Emperor Coffin trembled and could not withstand the pressure of his moves. It was as if the entire Dragon City was being drained of energy and a fist that reflected the sky and the earth fell from the sky.

Spiritual Art, Tyrant Sky Fist!

His fist landed on the enemy's longsword, the longsword snapped, turning into numerous crushed cherry blossoms, landing on the ground and disappearing without a trace. At the same time, that person groaned in pain, he was obviously injured.

Yang Ping sneered, and released the Body of Top Yang technique, Top Yang Divine Fist's Three Yang Opening Tai.

A single punch was enough to shatter the heaven and earth.

The opponent was aware of his power and did not dare to welcome him. He took out a map of the island and the map on it lit up. The powerful force came and went as Yang Ping's fist collided with it.

Yang Ping felt his fist attack dissolving in the water.

However, that map had lost some of its spirituality. Obviously, resisting Yang Ping's punch would consume some of its power. It was not worth it. The other party felt his heart ache. With a sneer, he turned around and left.

Taking the chance when the map left the Emperor Coffin's defense, the other party disappeared into the darkness.

Yang Ping was still in the middle of the two trees. He saw that there was a pool of blood fifty meters in front of him. It meant that Cherry Blossom Great Swordmaster was injured.

He felt very disappointed that he did not kill his opponent.

If others were to know Yang Ping's thoughts, they would definitely think that he was pretending. An expert of the Saint's Middle Stage of an island nation, an expert who could display his full strength in the Dragon City, could only escape with injuries under the hands of another, no one would believe it.

This was because it was the hardest thing to accept in a battle that was way beyond one's level.

A saint, and a Subsaint.

The difference between the two was so great.

In theory, saints could crush Subsaint, and Cherry Blossom Great Swordmaster could kill Yang Ping as he wished. However, in the end, Cherry Blossom Great Swordmaster escaped after being injured.

Yang Ping was disappointed.

He turned and walked back to the cabin.

Yang Xiaoyu was still chasing after Yang Yuxin. It seemed that Yang Yuxin was reluctant to hurt her brother, so she could only barely avoid the attacks. A few bloody wounds appeared on her body.

When Yang Ping walked in, Yang Xiaoyu noticed her target and shouted, "I want revenge!"

Yang Yuxin's face changed as she called out, "Xiao Yu, come back."0

Ding dang!

Yang Yuxin sent Yang Xiaoyu's weapon flying and said painfully, "Xiao Yu, wake up. Going home with your sister, can't you just go to school? "

Yang Xiaoyu sneered and scolded, "Sister, I hate you. I want to do something big. Not only did you not help me, but you also stopped me. You are not my sister, and I am not your brother. " Then he stared at Yang Ping and said coldly, "Who do you think you are? Did you feed my sister the tower? I'm just asking her to drug me, not kill me. This sort of thing isn't too big, so it's fine if I don't want her to do it. "

Yang Yuxin was in deep grief.

Yang Xiaoyu only sneered, not feeling the slightest bit sorry for her sister's grief.

"One day, I will fulfill my dream. I will change the world and make everyone worship me. They will think that I am a hero!" Yang Xiaoyu's eyes shone as she shouted excitedly.

Yang Yuxin pleaded, "Xiao Yu, wake up, it's all your fault. I didn't teach you well."

Yang Xiaoyu harrumphed, "Alright, you can do it now. If you kill Yang Ping in the past and drugged Zhu Xi later, I will admit that you are my sister."

Yang Yuxin hesitated and seemed to be in extreme pain.

"Are you done?"

Yang Ping looked at Yang Xiaoyu, releasing a slight trace of killing intent. Yang Xiaoyu let out a blood-curdling scream, kneeling on the ground, shivering. Yang Yuxin's expression changed, wanting to beg, but she was interrupted by Yang Ping, "If you beg, I will kill you too."

Yang Yuxin's entire body was ice-cold.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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