"Yes, yes, run away, you must escape."
Hearing this, Lu Weihai turned pale like a chicken pecking rice. He couldn't resist the man with the scar at all, and was carried away by the man like a chicken.
"Young Master Lu, as long as we escape from this kid's attack range, no matter how powerful this kid is, he won't be able to kill us." The scarred man thought very clearly that even if his brothers were all dead, as long as he can save this kid The youngest of the family, with the friendship of this direct member of the Lu family, then he will have no worries in the future, and he will definitely flourish.
As for those brothers who died, he couldn't help it. If he came out to mess around, he would always be kicked to the iron plate. If he wanted to kill someone, he had to be mentally prepared to be beheaded.
After a few breaths, they moved four to five hundred meters away, completely out of Xia Ping's attack range.
"Wait for me."
Lu Weihai gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed a deep murderous look: "After I go back to the Lu family, I will immediately mobilize the Lu family's personal guards to kill your kid completely and tear him into pieces. Even the people around you will never let him go. "
"Not one will be left behind!"
He felt ruthless in his heart. He had never suffered such humiliation in his life. To be defeated like this twice in a row was simply a shameful humiliation, and he would never forget it in his life.
No matter what method he uses, he must kill this kid and wash away his shame!
"Too bad, I was escaped by Lu Weihai." Jiang Yaru and the others were extremely anxious, but they knew how much trouble they would encounter if they were escaped by Lu Weihai.
After all, Lu Weihai is a direct descendant of the Lu family, and now he and the other party are inseparable. If the other party is allowed to leave like this, he doesn't know how much trouble it will cause.
Maybe they will be hunted down by the Lu family as soon as they leave the Yin Corpse Mountain Range.
"He can't escape."
Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam of coldness, with a murderous intent, he took out the treasure weapon from the space ring and shot the moon bow, bent the bow and set an arrow, aimed at the scarred man, and locked his mental power.
He took a step forward, the dantian zhenqi circulated, and a tyrannical zhenqi force surged out and instilled on Sheyue Bow. Immediately, the whole bow made a buzzing sound, as if an inscription vibrated and emitted a golden light .
At this moment, Xia Ping's spiritual power seemed to be immersed in the bow, as if he had once again entered the power of the extreme state, reaching the state where the human bow became one.
He could feel that at this moment, the whole world was in a state of silence. The mountains, rivers, earth, rivers, and strong winds seemed to be integrated with his spiritual power.
call out!
In an instant, the arrow shot out immediately, and Xia Ping's tyrannical true energy was contained in it. Like lightning, it tore through the air, and the shadow of the arrow could not be seen at all. This speed has surpassed the level that ordinary human retinas can capture. .
"What?!"
The man with the scar was still fleeing, but suddenly, his hairs stood on end as a result of his instinct as an eighth-layer martial artist, as if a strong danger was coming.
But he didn't know what happened at all. When he looked back instinctively, he was shocked to find that a black light appeared in front of his eyes.
In the next second, the black light instantly penetrated his head.
boom!
The scarred man couldn't even scream, his forehead was pierced instantly, and a huge blood hole appeared, and even his body was driven by this powerful force.
Under the action of inertial force, his body flew up like a football, and hit a hard mountain wall on the opposite side at once. With a click, a human-shaped pothole was forcibly smashed, gravel was splashed, and smoke and dust billowed.
"too exaggerated."
Feng Hetang and the others were stunned. They all watched the man with the scar die tragically on the spot. His head was pierced by a black arrow, and he was nailed to the mountain wall like this, with blood dripping down from it.
They could also see that the scarred man's eyes were wide open, and there was a trace of disbelief, unwillingness, and regret in his pupils. Why didn't he expect that he would die like this? !
It was obvious that he was hundreds of meters away and out of the opponent's attack range, but he was still dead, unable to escape, and shot through his head with an arrow.
"The power of the extreme realm is really powerful." Shooting this arrow again, Xia Ping felt that he had become more proficient in controlling the power of the extreme realm. This arrow alone can leapfrog the third level, and it is no problem to kill the warrior realm of the ninth level. .
But such an arrow consumes too much power of true energy. With the current strength of true energy, he can use at most three arrows. If he wants to kill other fighters after three arrows, it will be a bit troublesome. It can be said that it is impossible.
Therefore, this can only be used as a trump card, and it cannot be used when encountering a skilled and huge enemy.
After all, if a warrior loses his true energy, it's like a car running out of fuel. He doesn't know how weak he becomes, and anyone can kill him.
"Damn it!" Seeing that the man with the scar was shot dead by an arrow, Lu Weihai's face turned pale with fright. He crawled and scrambled, not daring to stay at all, and fled quickly towards the distance.
Whoosh!
Xia Ping's figure flickered, and he used the Kunpeng Step, leaping over a distance of hundreds of meters, with a palm in the air.
With a bang, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, it bombarded Lu Weihai, and immediately sent him flying on the ground like a dead dog, flying horizontally for hundreds of meters.
Finally, Lu Weihai fell to the ground, coughing up blood, and a huge human-shaped pothole appeared on the ground.
Xia Ping stepped forward again, and came to Lu Weihai, condescending, looking at him like this.
"What do you want to do, what do you want to do?!"
Lu Weihai looked stern, and shouted loudly: "Do you know that I am from the Lu family, do you know that I am Lu Weihai? If you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go, and neither will my Lu family. .”
"When the time comes, not only you, but your family and friends will all die, you know?"
He tried to intimidate Xia Ping.
"I know."
Xia Ping nodded and looked at him like this.
"You, you know?" Lu Weihai was taken aback, a little at a loss, not knowing what Xia Ping meant.
Xia Ping was condescending: "Yes, I know, but you have to die as well."
Hearing this, Lu Weihai suddenly understood, this kid knew that he was Lu Weihai, he also knew that he was from the Lu family, and he also knew very well how powerful the Lu family, the Wang family was.
It is precisely because he knows everything that he must die.
As long as he died in the Yin Corpse Mountain Range, no one would know how Lu Weihai died, not even the Lu family could find any clues, not even his enemies.
Therefore, it is impossible for him not to die.
"No, no, no!!!" Lu Weihai yelled in horror, understanding this, he tried to struggle.
But no matter how much he struggled, Xia Ping crippled him with one palm. He didn't have any strength, and it was still such a short distance. It was impossible to dodge.
Xia Ping slapped his palm in the air, and with a bang, he slapped on Lu Weihai's head, a huge burst of strength broke out, and his Tianling Cap broke suddenly, bleeding from seven holes.
Lu Weihai, die!