Chapter 179

The flame, like a dragon, rushed from Ding Wen's palm to Lu Ping. Only then did everyone know how low-key the hanging forest from the fire they had seen before. Ding Wen didn't try his best at all. The strong man with three souls is not as simple as they thought. At present, the overhanging forest passing through the platform is far from the fire, which makes everyone pale. Many people clearly have a long distance to go, but they can't help retreating and have begun to dodge subconsciously.

Even Lu Ping, who was always very calm, showed a look of surprise. He also knew that Ding Wen had not been cruel to them. But this time, Ding Wen really showed no mercy. His purpose was to help the Qin family solve the hidden danger of Ling Ziyan. As for Lu Ping, taking it or not, it was not in his much consideration. No matter how amazing Lu Ping's quality is, in Ding Wen's eyes, it is only a small person after all.

But this little man always makes unexpected moves.

Lu Ping didn't flash or pick, but he rushed up to the fire dragon lit by the combination of Qi spirit and pivot spirit.

Crazy?

Everyone thinks so. They can't avoid it and meet it directly?

court death!

In everyone's opinion, Lu Ping is looking for death completely.

Even Chu min's face changed. She was ready to attack. In her opinion, this was by no means an attack that Lu Ping could take, but she didn't expect Lu Ping to rush up so unreasonably. Did he think this attack was a child's play?

The wind blows!

But Lu Ping took the initiative to collide, and chumin's wind couldn't catch up any faster.

Lu Ping rushed to the fire dragon and waved his fist.

In the face of such a powerful attack, is it useful to use this ordinary fist?

Naive

In everyone's eyes, Lu Ping will turn into ashes next, just his right fist. But at the end of the fist, I suddenly remembered the sharp cry.

In the sound of singing, the hanging forest began to beat wildly from the fire, and suddenly burst in all directions, but it didn't burn Lu Ping's fist at all.

The hanging forest broke away from the fire?

Just one punch?

Everyone was stunned, and those who didn't have enough realm didn't notice it at all.

This was not a punch. In a moment, Lu Ping stretched his arm, turned his wrist and hit countless punches.

Countless, because even if you are aware of this, few can count how much the punch has changed in an instant.

Qiao Cheng's younger brother, Qiao Ying, has the name sonic, but Qiao Cheng really wants to bring Qiao Ying here and show him what sonic is. Probably that fast? In fact, even he is not sure, but at least he can fully confirm the spirit of Ming told to open in this fist.

"And this hand?" Chumin has the wind in her palm, but she doesn't hurry to send out the wind, but begins to appreciate Lu Ping's response.

She, of course, can fully see the truth of Lu Ping's fist, even if she is not very good at the soul of Ming.

Lu Ping didn't just punch at high speed. He used his ability to "listen to the soul" to hear Ding Wen clearly.

In the eyes of others, it was a fire, but in Lu Ping's ears, it was the vein of Qi spirit and pivot spirit.

His fist is not a direct wave in the eyes of others. Every change in his fist is the context of the intertwined power of the hanging forest and the fire spirit, and his every blow is at the key.

This is simply incredible. Even Chu min can think of this way, but he can't turn it into reality.

Even Chu min doesn't have Lu Ping's incredible judgment ability of "listening to the soul". He can clearly judge the flow and operation of the soul force to such an accurate level. Then use his high-speed punch to destroy it bit by bit.

A little makes a mickle.

Everyone soon had a feeling that Lu Ping didn't seem to be punching. He seemed to be tearing. With his fist, he tore the fire dragon hanging from the forest to pieces.

Everyone was stunned, and even Liang Zheng, who was running on the stone steps of the point soul platform, was a little silly when he saw the behind the scenes on the stage.

But the most shocking thing, of course, is the owner of the hanging forest from the fire, Ding Wen.

Unarmed, not blocking, but tearing. A fire dragon he blew out was torn by someone like this?

Flames were still floating around Lu Ping, but it was not the original direction for a long time. Each one seems to have lost his soul. He swings aimlessly with the wind. There is no threat at all.

Ding Wen waved his hand as if he had just remembered something.

It's no use. He can't control all the small fires. They all shake and float for a few times, and then go out in the air without leaving a trace.

He could still control the fire dragon completely if he shot early, but he didn't expect that someone could tear the fire dragon to pieces.

What is this ability?

Ding Wen can probably see Lu Ping's way of tearing up his fire dragon, but this is an accurate judgment made by listening, which Ding Wen can't see.

"Listen? How can there be such a listening spirit! " Chu min can already be sure that Lu Ping is by no means the very simple perceptual power listening spirit in their general cognition.

"Can you hear it?" Chu Min has a more accurate definition of Lu Ping's power, a name that has never been used before.

But this is, Ding Wen's hands have raised a flame.

Is a hanging forest not enough from the fire? Then two.

When the Fire Dragon flew out and the hurricane started, the two fire dragons were led by the wind circle and rushed to the sky, which was spectacular.

Chu min, she still needs to do it. Because the way out she saw was flat. It was very expensive just now. After that, it was hard to say whether she could take another round.

Lu Ping saw that he didn't have to stop himself and hurried back. He didn't forget what he was doing when he rushed up.

Qin sang has come to Ling Ziyan. She can stab her with the tip of the sword. She hasn't shot yet, not because she is attracted by the scene here. In fact, she doesn't care much about the amazing scene here.

Her mind has been completely occupied by entanglement, and she has no mind to pay attention to others. She hasn't started yet, but she still needs to make the final determination in her heart.

In any case, it must be done in the end. It is related to the rise and fall of the family and must not be taken lightly.

A long pain is better than a short pain. Qin sang gritted his teeth and the sword came out. Lu Ping also flew back and kicked it out. Qin sang, who was in a trance, was not prepared. The sword was kicked one side and passed by Ling Ziyan's neck, leaving a shallow wound.

"Don't bother!" Qin sangnu. Call someone else, she will doubt that the other party sees the value of Ling Ziyan and intends to save them and plot against the Qin family. But Lu Ping, she naturally didn't think so much. She just felt that this guy was meddling.

"If you don't go yet, do you really want to die?" Lu Ping ignored Qin sang and said to Ling Ziyan.

Want to die?

Of course not. Even if asked a thousand times, I can answer without hesitation.

Ling Ziyan looked up at the angry Qin sang and Lu Ping who stopped Qin sang.

She didn't want to die. She wanted to live, but the young lady refused to change her mind. If she wanted to live, she probably had no other choice.

Ling Ziyan got up.

Lu Ping told her to go quickly, but where should she go?

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Not morning!