Chapter 968

"Everybody back."

The young man in good physical condition made everyone move back and gave Lu Ping a lot of space to show. All the people looked at it in disbelief, but they didn't dare to make a sound for fear of disturbing Lu Ping.

Lu Ping touched the iceberg in front of him, pulled two pieces of ice down with his fingers and felt the hardness.

Of course, the realm of six soul penetration is higher than that of five soul penetration. The long-term training also enabled him to exert more and more power. From Wei Zhong, who was initially overwhelmed by the four spirits, to LV CHENFENG, who was able to fight with the five spirits, even though he could not give full play to the six spirits, he had already crushed the Five Spirits in terms of pure spirit.

But Lu Ping still has to think about splitting the mountain. His most commonly used destructive power of the soul of Ming is full diffusion and total disintegration. The larger the size of the target, the weaker the power of this attack. If it's a small mountain bag, maybe the whole mountain bag will collapse with one punch, but in front of the glacier mountain wall with unknown end on both sides, this blow should be dispersed and digested by all. If you want to blow a way out, this means is not suitable. What he needs now is strength to concentrate. Concentrate on one line, then split a road; Focus on one point and punch a hole.

But Lu Ping thought about the power of this kind of means and found that he couldn't. In fact, he doesn't need this at all. Even if he doesn't need the spirit of singing, no one can catch a punch. He doesn't have to think about concentrating and gathering a little. Who would have thought that a move would one day require the power of the soul to split the mountain?

Standing in front of the iceberg for a while, Lu Ping turned back and looked at all the teenagers behind him.

"Who would have the ability to focus the power of the soul on one point or a line?" Lu Ping waved twice as he said.

The teenagers suddenly stared.

They didn't learn the word "cramming" temporarily, but they will still have this emotion after seeing it. Lu Ping's voice was not small just now. As a result, he turned around and asked them for advice.

The teenagers were stunned for a while. Finally, someone raised his hand in the eyes of Lu Ping's inquiry.

"I will, big brother." Said the boy.

"Well, teach me." Lu Ping immediately came over.

The boy scratched his head. He didn't know the name of the technique he mastered. In short, it seemed to meet Lu Ping's requirements. He got up and demonstrated with the iceberg around him. After one punch, most of his arms burst into the solid ice.

"Let's get together. Tell me how." Lu Ping nodded.

The boy immediately explained. Lu Ping listened and gradually frowned.

"It's a little difficult!" Lu Ping sighed.

This kind of power that highly gathers the power of the soul pays special attention to the purity and accuracy of the control of the power of the soul, which has always been a death hole for Lu Ping. Even now he has the means to control the power of the soul in the captivity of the soul. However, it still needs to speed up to blast these soul forces out of the soul lock, so as to pull out the empty space and blast them out of the confinement of the soul lock. But in this case of high-speed driving the power of the soul, purity and accuracy are very difficult. Therefore, Lu Ping's current abilities are either single soul power or incomplete. For example, his voice sign is actually an incomplete version that only focuses on the spirit of sound.

So this kind of power is the most difficult for lupin, but his evaluation surprised the teenagers again.

"Is this... Particularly difficult?" There was a young man sitting still, just according to what he had just heard, he punched and snapped. Although he burst into half his arm, he also made a pit the size of a fist.

"For me. Let me try. " Lu Ping didn't explain much, so he returned to the iceberg. According to the way just described by the youth, the power of this fist has been gathered in the prison, and then the speed is increased.

Not surprisingly, with the increase of speed, the power of soul is controlled more and more accurately. At the critical speed, it is not enough to throw the ecstatic soul lock out of the air.

"Try it first!" Lu Ping drank violently. The content of his words was a little dull, but the speed of soul power increased sharply at this time. Previously, the soul power under control was disordered, but Lu Ping didn't care so much and maintained it with his best efforts. The fist finally hit the iceberg when it flashed.

Boom, boom, boom!

A continuous sound came.

Lu Ping knew that the final gathering of soul power was not successful. But the movement of this fist hitting the iceberg was really big. It was like a mountain collapse and earth crack. There was a crack like a cobweb, which spread out from Lu Ping's fist end and even spread to the frozen soil under his feet. The vibration seemed to be felt above the iceberg, and the ice fell straight.

"Big brother!" Countless teenagers screamed.

The iceberg seemed to shake in front of them. They were afraid that the mountain would collapse and bury the road alive. As a result, Lu Ping was unmoved. He leaned slightly and frowned slightly. He looked as if he was listening to something. Ice fell on his shoulder, and he didn't stop.

After all, the mountain didn't collapse. Lu Ping's fist blew a big hole in the iceberg and the dense patterns that expanded outward like a cobweb, but it didn't blow out a way as he wanted.

"I'll try again." He said a word to the teenagers behind him. This time, he took out the horn blowing camp, put it on his hand, and then saved his fist.

This time, instead of using the method taught by the young man, he used his own soul of singing, which was different. With purity and speed, he became the soul of singing to achieve the "wear-out" effect.

Punch out!

There was no sound, no earth shaking like before. Lu Ping has urged his soul to the extreme, but after blasting up the iceberg, it is like a stone sinking into the sea. There is no movement at all.

The teenagers looked at it quietly. Those who were more sensible thought it was embarrassing. They tried not to show any expression. Some of them were naive and plain. At this time, they all showed a look of doubt. What's more, the most innocent ones had asked: "brother, are you useless?"

"Yes." Lu Ping smiled, then stepped back, stretched out his hand and patted the mountain.

Boom!

With this slap, the mountain seemed to be greatly touched. The whole trembled. Then all human flesh eyes could see that the mountain seemed to sink downward and seemed to be shorter.

"Be careful, everyone." Lu Ping shouted, turned around, and waved his third fist. He didn't try to concentrate any power, either. He just used his overwhelming six soul power to blow his fists towards the iceberg.

Boom!

This time, there was only one sound. It was crisp and neat. The mountain in front of me suddenly burst open. What floated in the air were all fine ice crystals, glittering and glittering. It was very beautiful.

All the teenagers stared in amazement. The mountain is gone.

It was not a crack or a hole, but a continuous mountain. Suddenly, a piece was cut like a cake, and then it was blasted into slag.

"This..." everyone looked at Lu Ping.

"The iceberg was strange. The soul power was flowing inside. It might be a custom ability. I destroyed the ability first, and then gave him a punch. That's the result. " Lu Ping stretched out his hand, took a look at the ice crystal that fell on his hand, and then looked back at the teenagers: "keep going!"