When Fan Ming fell to the ground and was shot dead in an instant, everyone around him was stunned.
"Are you kidding, Senior Brother Fan Ming is dead?!"
"Impossible, it is impossible for this kind of thing to happen. Brother Fan Ming is a cultivator of supernatural powers. How could he be killed by this casual cultivator of Ruyi realm?"
"That's right, it's definitely a hallucination. This kid was poisoned, and he doesn't have any magic power. How could he have such strength to kill Senior Brother Fan Ming?"
"That's true, but Senior Brother Fan Ming did fall to the ground with his heart pierced. If this isn't death, then what is death, and I don't feel like I'm hallucinating."
"No, this is not a hallucination, Senior Brother Fan Ming was indeed killed by this kid."
Many Guiyuan Sect disciples were shocked. Seeing Xia Ping standing there quietly, they couldn't help but feel a piercing chill in their bodies, as if seeing a god of death.
It was obvious that this kid was only a cultivator of Ruyi Realm, and he was also poisoned. Under such circumstances, he could kill Fan Ming, which is really unimaginable.
The eyes they looked at Xia Ping suddenly became extremely frightened, and they felt that this kid was a hidden monster.
"It's too strong, it killed Fan Ming in an instant."
"It's no wonder that even though he killed Feng Zhe from the Guiyuan Sect last night, he was not afraid. If he has the strength to kill a cultivator at the supernatural power level, then such a thing would not be surprising."
"However, being able to leapfrog a level and kill a cultivator in the supernatural power realm is rare even in a holy level sect. How could a mere casual cultivator be so powerful?"
"The number of casual cultivators is too large. Although most of them are weak people, occasionally there will be a few monsters. I have to say that there are too many geniuses in this world."
"As expected of Brother Wu, I know his strength is unfathomable."
Chang Xuan and the others were also stunned. Although they had seen Xia Ping's strength last night, it was just the tip of the iceberg. No matter how imaginative they were, they never thought that Xia Ping would have the strength to instantly kill a supernatural being. Fan Ming, a cultivator, is too shocking.
"No, no, you still have mana. Could it be that you haven't been poisoned? But I saw you eat all those foods." Chen Wei's face suddenly darkened.
He didn't feel any pain about Fan Ming's death, but he was very dissatisfied with Xia Ping, an unexpected pawn, and felt that his perfect plan was disrupted by this unexpected factor.
If this perfect plan of mine was overthrown by this kid, then the joke would probably be too big.
He would never allow such an accident to happen.
"Who knows, why don't you go to hell and ask Hades what happened." Xia Ping narrowed his eyes, looked at Chen Wei, and offered his own suggestion.
"Arrogance!"
Chen Wei snorted coldly: "Do you think that killing a mere Fan Ming will save you? It's simply beyond your control. Junior brothers, let's go together and kill this madman!"
A terrifying murderous aura emanated from his body. Although he didn't know why this kid wasn't poisoned, but in the current situation, they still had an absolute advantage, with a large number of people.
It doesn't matter if they are not poisoned, even with the strength of all of them, it is enough to kill this kid dozens of times.
Whoosh!
In an instant, three or four Guiyuan sect disciples rushed out from the side, all of them were cultivators at the peak of Ruyijing, their figures were like ghosts, and they approached Xia Ping silently.
"Go to hell, Master Wu." The group of people shouted loudly.
With a clang, they all took out a long sword from their bodies, and stabbed towards Xia Ping like this.
Immediately, dozens of terrifying sword qi blasted out, like a poisonous snake, extremely fast, vicious and vicious, which happened to be the blind spot of Xia Ping's sight, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Oops."
Chang Xuan and the others felt a chill in their hearts. With so many masters attacking and killing Xia Ping at the same time, two fists are no match for four hands. As long as a sharp sword stabs Xia Ping, he will be reimbursed on the spot. This battle cannot be tolerated at all. mistake.
Beiming body protection skill!
Xia Ping sneered, running the mana on his body, a huge energy shield rose up, and a Kunpeng faintly appeared behind him, roaming the void.
This air mask is flowing like a stream of water, constantly rotating, it seems that the yin and yang qi are in a spiral state, like a whirlpool, and there are many mysterious runes in it.
bang bang bang! ! !
It was too late to say it, but the sword energy bombarded Xia Ping without any leaks, and there was a bang bang bang immediately.
What? !
These Guiyuan Sect disciples were all horrified, because when they found out that their sword energy hit this boy, they were instantly swallowed by the air mask, like being sucked into a vortex, unable to hurt this boy at all.
They even felt that their bodies were being controlled by the tyrannical devouring force. Even if they wanted to leave this place, it was extremely difficult, as if the breath on their bodies was completely locked.
"Go to hell with me." Xia Ping's body was filled with murderous intent. It seemed that at this moment, dozens of miles around had turned into a blood-colored field, full of biting killing intent.
"Help, Brother Chen!"
These Guiyuan Sect disciples were scared to death, their faces were ashen. They seemed to feel the moment of death, and knew that they could not escape the range of attack of this terrible casual cultivator, so they couldn't help shouting for help.
"Garbage casual repair, stop immediately!"
Seeing this, the two or three Guiyuan Sect disciples in the Supernatural Realm couldn't sit still any longer. If this kid was allowed to continue like this, several Guiyuan Sect disciples would definitely die.
For such a thing, they cannot sit idly by.
Immediately, they attacked and divided into several directions, attacking and killing Xia Ping, trying to encircle Wei and save Zhao.
"I said, no one can save the person I want to kill!"
Yangshen Fist!
Xia Ping took a step forward and used the holy-level unique Yangshen Fist!
In an instant, this punch was like the sun rising in the east, endless heat gathered in the fist, and a terrifying flame erupted instantly at this moment, producing a terrifying explosive force.
"not good!"
The faces of three or four Guiyuan Sect disciples turned green. Such flames contained a terrifying and destructive aura. Although they hadn't approached yet, they felt the power to incinerate everything, which they absolutely couldn't resist.
Rumble~~~
In the next second, the power of this fist exploded, and flames swept across the sky, enveloping the bodies of these Guiyuan Sect disciples, like a flame demon devouring them all.
"Ahhh!!"
They immediately uttered screams, as if they were in a fiery hell, every cell in their bodies was burning with fire, excruciating pain.
And this is not an instant death, but a little bit of death under the burning of the fire crow, it seems that you can see the process of your own death, which is an extremely painful torture.
Fortunately, this kind of torture didn't take a long time. In just a few seconds, their bodies turned into ashes.