Chapter 540

When a saint comes to Longcheng, he must be restricted. Mrs. Zhu will not allow this to happen. Li Tiantai looked up to Yang Ping and even sent out the saints of the Li family. You know, there are few saints in the world. Even if they are as strong as the Li family, there are only four or five. They are also enfeoffed in all parts of China as the strongest backing.

I didn't expect to send a saint for Yang Ping.

Yang Ping no longer hid his strength, ran wildly in the street and used his milk strength. Once intercepted, his life will be lost.

Pedestrians hurried, Yang Ping was like the wind.

But after all, he was not the opponent of the sage. In a narrow alley, just as he was about to rush out of the alley, there was a figure in front of him. The other party was bathed in holy light, just like a round of sun shining in the blue sky. Just looking at each other, Yang Ping was cold all over and felt that his body was as heavy as the sea and couldn't move.

What a terrible threat.

Is this the strength of saints?

Yang Ping is like an ant looking up at a big tree. Compared with the saints in front of him, Jiang Weimin in the Yasheng realm is not worth mentioning.

Unable to move, Yang Ping looked at his opponent warily.

"I only do it once."

The sage didn't do it immediately. Instead, he observed Yang Ping, nodded and said, "yes, you only have the combat effectiveness of the eighth grade realm, and you have the combat effectiveness of the second Saint realm. You can be said to be the first person in a century. The old Li CHENFENG is the captain of the military God guard. He was entrusted to do it once."

The bottom of Yang Ping's heart is heavy.

The guard captain of the military God is stronger than ordinary saints. They once bathed in the sea of blood and killed a holy way, which is the most terrible. Yang Ping has heard of Li CHENFENG. It is said that he was once a commander of the enemy before the founding of the people's Republic of China. According to his age, he is more than 100 years old. He played chess with the God of the army, gambled with the three armies, and finally lost. He was willing to be a guard of the God of the army. He has been doing it for more than 70 years.

He has a high status in the army. Even the Li family wants to call him the second Lord, the first man under the military God@^^$

I didn't expect him to surrender his identity and shoot Yang Ping.

Yang Ping took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Li, you are highly respected. Why should you participate in the struggle between younger generations? Moreover, I am also a soldier. Chinese soldiers are not allowed to kill each other, which is contrary to the will of the military God." he wants to force Li CHENFENG to leave with rules. The gap between the two can only be made up with morality.

Li CHENFENG chuckled and said, "since I've done it, I've abandoned morality. Morality is to me, but clouds and smoke. You're gathering strength now, and I won't stop it, because I'll use 30% of my strength. Whether I can live depends on your nature."

Yang Ping's face changed slightly. The other party really deserved to be a saint. He saw through his Xiaojiu at a glance. He is really gathering strength and using the strongest move. It takes time to accumulate, but he has no bottom in his heart. Can he resist the 30% power of the sage?

Time goes by.! $*!

Yang Ping no longer ran away because he couldn't leave. He was in a dilemma in Li CHENFENG's field.

Take a deep breath, Yang Ping's eyes are firm and secretly said, since he can't escape, why not fight!

Seeing Yang Ping's calm mood, Li CHENFENG secretly praised him and showed appreciation. Such a talent is a pity. If it was only a promise, it wouldn't do it for others.

How to resist?

Yang Ping's head kept thinking and found that any ancient martial arts had no effect in front of absolute power. Tell the truth. Li CHENFENG has gained the Tao and created the road of saints, which is not restricted by ancient martial arts.

Three minutes passed quickly.

Li CHENFENG said: "I call this move Zhiyang, which is an ancient martial art of the lowest grade in the world."

He raised his palm, and a round of hot energy appeared in the palm, emitting terrible fluctuations. Yang Ping's face was dignified, closed his eyes and felt a trace of spatial fluctuations.

……

Yang's hospital.

Li Tian looked up to the sky and recited the time. Three minutes passed immediately. Yang Ping was doomed to die. Everything he did didn't want to kill Yang Ping, because he knew he couldn't succeed. Kill Yang Ping 100%, only please move the sage.

But the sage can't come to the Dragon City, and Mrs. Zhu will suppress it.

Li Tian used the Junshen token to make Mrs. Zhu default to three minutes. So what he has to do is to lock Yang Ping's position and let Li CHENFENG come and shoot. He did it. What he has to do now is to wait for the news of Yang Ping's death.

The black cow's clothes were messy, but he was unharmed. His physical strength is stronger than Beverly and he is not so easy to die. He looked at Li Tian and showed his fear for the first time. Black bull thought he could see through Li Tian and eat him to death, but Li Tian has been patient. If he doesn't sing, he will become a blockbuster.

When the sage shot, the black bull felt the towering pressure, and fear came into his heart.

Yamada, the son of cherry blossoms, blinked in the clear sky. He looked at Li Tian fearlessly and was willing to invite the sage. The price must be very high. In front of saints, his spiritual control is not worth mentioning.

Li Tian didn't pay attention to the complex mood of Heiniu and Shanye qingkong. His mind was all on Li CHENFENG. According to the truth, there should be no possibility of losing. In fact, he spent more than ordinary people think.

Junshen token can only be used three times, and now it has been used up.

One is to plant the seeds of Junshen power in the body, the other is to fight for three minutes from Mrs. Zhu, and the other is to ask Li CHENFENG to do it.

He spent almost all his three opportunities on Yang Ping without regret. Others may not know Yang Ping's potential, but he knows very well that he has never seen a man in the eight grade realm with a fighting power against the sky.

So Yang Ping must die.

"Team Li, the task is completed. Please take the next step."

Liu Kai came forward and saluted.

Li Tianxin was absent-minded. He waved his hand and said, "sun Wangyue is a felon. Don't transfer him to the police station for the time being. Others are detained for treason."

Liu Kai was awe inspiring and said, "yes."

Sun Wangyue, Liu Chenggong and Judy were arrested and detained in the Longcheng army sub district. The Yanhuang team was personally detained. It's hard to fly. It's useless for anyone to say anything. Li Tian is desperate to eradicate Yang Ping's influence.

"This time, you should die."

Li Tian couldn't help looking at the top floor of China Airlines building and showed a strange smile.

……

Three minutes.

Yang Ping opened his eyes and became more impulsive in the face of Li CHENFENG's oppression. At this moment, he abandoned his body and entered a wonderful state. It's like a boat in the big waves, shaking in the rough waves.

Li Chen said, "it's time. I want to do it."

Yang Ping suddenly said, "I want to ask who set the three minute time."

Li CHENFENG thought for a moment and sighed, "well, I'll tell you before I die. Three minutes is allowed by Mrs. Zhu. As long as I kill you within three minutes, I don't need to face the pressure of Mrs. Zhu."

Yang Ping smiled bitterly, revealing deep loss.

I saved Mrs. Zhu somehow. Unexpectedly, she allowed the saint to stay in Longcheng for three minutes, which is tantamount to giving up him.

Yang Ping finally understood the old man's words. Don't place your hope on others. You will suffer a heavy loss sooner or later.

He thought that with Mrs. Zhu, there could be no saint.

Don't want the nightmare to come true.

"Come on!"

Yang Ping smiled and said boldly, "it's a big deal to be able to learn the tricks of the sage and die without regret." he gave up the idea of running away, fought back, improved his energy and spirit violently, reached the peak, and felt his unprecedented arrogance.

Vaguely, Yang Ping touched a layer of film in the realm of Jiupin.

That film is very thick, like the distance between heaven and earth. It can be seen, but it can't be touched.

Yang Ping took a deep breath and held five silver needles in her fingers.

Buzz!

The silver needle trembled and made a sound of vibration. With the unique frequency fluctuation, Yang Ping directly used the last move of the five element acupuncture method, and the five elements were unified.

The hot little sun condensed in the palm for three minutes, like a neutron star in the universe, extremely heavy.

Li CHENFENG shot and smashed Yang Ping with the scorching sun in one hand.

Yang Ping roared, looked at death as if returning home, and used the five element acupuncture against Li CHENFENG's Zhiyang move. Two forces and different levels of energy collided. Yang Ping's eyes were black and his body was submerged in the golden light.

the sky and earth were spinning round.

Yang Ping appeared in a golden world, with a burning black flame under his feet, constantly torturing his heart.

Ten suns appeared in the sky, as if returning to ancient times. The high temperature burned the earth. Yang Ping was sweating. The water in his body was evaporating rapidly, and his strength slowly disappeared. He could not lift up his strength and could only wait to die.

He understood that this was Li CHENFENG's holy land.

There is no escape.

"Are you dying?"

Yang Ping tried his best, but he did not escape to the holy land of Yang. With the passage of vitality, there was little life. He smiled bitterly and said secretly that the power of saints could not be countered. I still overestimated myself.

He gradually closed his eyes.

Waiting for death.

There was darkness in front of me.

He had regrets in his heart. The Phoenix didn't return, the younger martial sister didn't find it, and Zhu Xi and the Pearl. He still had a lot of things to do, but he was unwilling to be late and could only watch his vitality dissipate.

I'm not willing!

Yang Ping roared in his heart, constantly stimulating the potential of his body and constantly colliding into the holy land of Yang.

But every attempt ended in failure.

With the last strength, Yang Ping felt the burning pain under his feet. The black flame began to burn his soul. He was not far from death.

The black flame flooded Yang Ping's body.

His consciousness was blurred and he finally sank.

"Younger martial sister..."

A series of beautiful images emerged in her mind. Yang Ping saw her coming towards herself through the darkness, with a caring expression on her face.

"Elder martial brother, what's the matter with you?"

The younger martial sister came to him, held his face and asked with concern.

Yang Ping sighed, "younger martial sister, I'm dying, but I can't see your last look. You won't blame me."

The younger martial sister shook her head and said with a smile, "of course I won't blame you, because you will always be my favorite senior brother."

"But I'm dying."

Yang Ping decided that he struggled hard, but he couldn't escape the transmigration of fate and died in the holy land of Zhiyang. He was ashamed of many people and remembered that those who had been killed by themselves were staring at him with cold resentment.

Everyone will die.

Yang Ping sighed.

He closed his eyes and the world was dark.

outside.

Li CHENFENG looked at Yang Ping tightly and felt that his body was getting less and less. At the moment, he had lost his breath of life and turned to leave.

He shot once. Although it was only 30% of his strength, Yang Ping didn't carry it.

Li CHENFENG felt sorry and was ready to leave.

It's hard to refuse.

Li CHENFENG killed Yang Ping, but he didn't regret it, because there are few potential young people who can grow up to saints. Yang Ping is amazing, but it's still not enough to make a saint awe.

I just feel so boring.

Yang Ping stood in the alley, quiet like a stone.

He has no breath of life and is dead.

When Li CHENFENG appeared in Yang's Medical Center, Li Tian's face was ecstatic and shouted, "second Lord, is he dead?"

Nodding, Li CHENFENG looked at the fourth generation of the strongest man in the Junshen family with complex eyes. Compared with Yang Ping, the gap between them was too big. A man who only knows tricks and does not dare to fight head-on, where does he have the blood of God of the army. On the contrary, Yang Ping is more qualified to become a successor than Li Tian.

But without if, Yang Ping died.

Treasure Pavilion, Zhushan.

Mrs. Zhu frowned and murmured, "not even three minutes?"

Li CHENFENG left, left Longcheng city and returned to the military God in the capital.

Li Tian was in a good mood and preached, "those caught will be judged tomorrow."

In the alley.

Yang Ping, like a statue, stood on the road, looked at the front, and made a gesture of touching his hands. His body and heart were frozen and died completely.

An island in the South China Sea.

A wooden boat was sailing in the sea, close to the reef. An old man was fishing in the deep water. In front of the waves, the wooden boat did not move like a mountain. He looked up at the sky, frowned, and his soft eyes crossed a cold feeling.

"Military God, you dare to move, my disciple."

"Die!"

The old man put away his fishing rod, pulled a shark out of the water and threw it on the reef.

A beautiful girl is making a fire to cook. Sharks are their lunch.

"Pearl, I'm going out. You stay here."

The old man got off the boat, put down his fishing rod and said casually.

Mingzhu nodded cleverly and asked curiously, "Grandpa, where are you going?"

The old man said faintly, "capital."