Chapter 1333

Liuyun hand is really powerful and frightening in the Jianghu. The leader of Liuyun mountain villa is an expert in the middle of the great sage. He is good at illusory origin. His lethality may not be as good as lightning origin, but he has very strong ability to escape. It is said that the leader of Liuyun mountain villa can escape in front of God, so he thinks highly of himself and ordinary people won't provoke him.

So Liuyun villa sent someone to invite him. In fact, he didn't have much respect.

Qiu Wuji throws out Liuyun's hand, like a light cloud floating in the air, and then falls down. As long as he is hit, his body is like being hollowed out. Liuyun's hand has the ability to absorb the strength of his opponent.

Seeing the floating clouds falling on Yang Ping, Qiu Wuji was secretly happy. He thought that Yang Ping was so powerful in the rumors. It seems that it was an outsider bragging. Taoist Zun didn't die in his hand, but in the hands of a woman named Zhu Xi.

losers are always in the wrong.

The winner can last forever.

Yang Ping finally raised her head and looked at Qiu Wuji. It was like eternity. At the moment Qiu Wuji looked at each other, the spiritual world immediately set off a storm, covered his head and screamed. Liuyun's hand had no mental strength to maintain the instant collapse, and its powerful moves were dissolved. Moreover, Qiu Wuji suffered a heavy blow.

He couldn't even resist Yang Ping's glance.

Yang Ping shook his head and said faintly, "I thought you were so powerful, but it's just an embroidered pillow. If your leader comes over, you should also kneel in front of me."

Qiu Wuji roared, "bold, dare to humiliate the leader."

"Kneel down."

Yang Ping said indifferently.

Sound like thunder.

Like a rainbow.

Qiu Wuji felt that heaven and earth collapsed and the end came. He couldn't bear it. He flopped down and knelt on the ground. He didn't want to kneel, but he had to kneel.

"You let me kneel down!"

Qiu Wuji looked very angry, but Yang Ping's next words made him feel panic.

"Aren't you holy land above?"

Yang Ping got up, stood in front of Qiu Wuji and whispered, "I'll make you an ordinary person now and let you experience the feeling of mortal life." put his palm on Qiu Wuji's head and a terrible phagocytosis enveloped Qiu Wuji.

Qiu Wuji felt the strength of his body disappear and his state decline. He was frightened and said, "what are you doing!"

"Huafan."

Boom!

A gray light column rose from the clinic and formed a mushroom cloud. I didn't know that there was a huge explosion here, but it was just a few breaths. Yang Ping withdrew his palm and looked calm.

Qiu Wuji lay on the ground, trembling all over.

He lost all his strength and became a mortal.

Yang Ping was once sealed by the northern heavenly king, from which he learned a new skill called swallowing heaven. His heart is higher than heaven. He can devour the power of others and enhance himself. However, Qiu Wuji's power is too complex and not up to grade. Yang Ping is not rare and can be directly transformed.

"You will regret that you have wasted me. The leader will not let you go."

Qiu Wuji curses with resentment. He stares at Yang Ping and loses his strength. He will be nothing and become a useless man. He has no use value for Liuyun villa and will be abandoned. This is nothing. Those former enemies may make your life worse than death.

"You'll regret it."

Yang Ping didn't kill Qiu Wuji and said, "go away."

Qiu Wuji still wanted to curse, but when he saw Yang Ping's indifferent eyes, his back was cold. He hurried out and dared not go all the way, for fear that his enemies would find that he could not return to Liuyun villa.

Yang Ping seemed to have done a trivial thing and continued to drink tea.

Qiu Wuji left the medical school and returned to the Haodu Hotel. In the top suite, there was a white browed old man sitting on the bed of the room. Clouds appeared around him, like being dragged down from the sky for his own use.

"Martial uncle!"

Qiu Wuji rushed in and howled, "martial uncle, you want to avenge me."

The white browed old man opened his eyes, showed his fine awn, frowned and said, "the elder of the dignified Liuyun villa is so embarrassed. What's the style!" soon, he saw that Qiu Wuji had no energy and became a useless man. He was startled and asked, "who did it?"

Qiu Wuji cried: "from time to time, Yang Ping, that bastard, I invited him to Liuyun villa with the highest sincerity. Unexpectedly, he directly scolded the leader for his incompetence and abandoned me. Martial uncle, you want to avenge me."

The Baimei old man was furious and said in a cold voice, "how can I? Although Yang Ping is powerful, he is too arrogant. Although Liuyun villa is not the holy land of the magic gate, it is also a first-class strength. No one in the world dares to ignore our Liuyun villa."

"Yes, martial uncle, Yang Ping is too arrogant. Please kill this person and correct the name of Liuyun villa." Qiu Wuji shouted.

The old man nodded and said in a deep voice, "don't worry, martial nephew. The leader asked me to lead a team to Longcheng to find the key and invited Yang Ping to give a lecture. I didn't expect that he not only didn't give face, but also abandoned you. It's unforgivable."

Qiu Wuji complained: "Martial uncle, if you don't kill him, he will be a disaster in the future. It's too arrogant. I think his strength is general. Maybe the strength of Taoist Zun has been exaggerated. Compared with our leaders, Taoist Zun is nothing. Yang Ping was defeated by Taoist Zun. It's said that only a few moves were used. He is the realm of saints. At most, it's the early stage, and martial uncle is the realm of saints in the later stage. Killing Yang Ping is not like playing."

The old man frowned and fell into meditation.

He is not a fool. He kills people with Qiu Wuji's one-sided words. Moreover, Qiu Wuji doesn't know the horror of Taoist Zun. Although the leader is a great saint, he is not a level different from others' Taoist Zun.

There is still some self-knowledge.

"It seems that I want to see the situation. If Yang Ping really deceives people too much, I can kill Yang Ping with the power seed given by the leader. I don't have to be afraid."

The old Baimei knows it well. Although he overestimates Yang Ping as much as possible, he doesn't regard him as a real opponent.

The gap between saints and saints cannot be calculated rationally.

"Let's go."

The old man with white eyebrows got up and hummed coldly. He was very aggressive.

Qiu Wuji was overjoyed. Although he was disabled, he was able to walk. So he followed the old man Baimei to the Yang's medical school. He just saw a person drinking tea. He looked relaxed and very comfortable.

Qiu Wuji showed a resentful look and said secretly, Yang Ping, you're looking for a way to die. No wonder I'll make your life worse than death later.

Qiu Wuji felt sure to win when the elder Baimei was present. You should know that the elder Baimei was the top three strong man in Liuyun villa. When he came to the capital, the ancestors of the major super families had to meet in person, which shows his high status.

"Martial uncle, he is Yang Ping. Go up and kill him."

Qiu Wuji gritted his teeth.

The white eyebrow elder observed Yang Ping and found that he was no different from ordinary people. He didn't feel the breath of an expert, and he was young. Although he practiced to the realm of a saint, he estimated how powerful he could be when he practiced in his mother's womb?

Compared with his old sage, there is still a big gap.

At this time, the sky was shrouded in black clouds, with a drizzle and lightning flashes in the black clouds.

The climate of Longcheng changes.

A heavy footstep resounded through Renmin Road. The white browed old man couldn't help looking at the source of the footstep. When he saw clearly that a tall expert with lightning power appeared in front of the clinic, his face changed dramatically.

"Thunder!"

The old man was scared to death. Although he thought he was very powerful, NIMA was too different from Lei wanting.