"Brother Feng!"
Seeing Feng Zhe lying on the ground with a punch and knowing his life or death, the two disciples of the Guiyuan School were shocked. They looked at Xia Ping with a trace of murderous in their eyes.
"Dare to hurt Senior Brother Feng, go to death."
"What nonsense with him, kill him immediately!"
The two looked at each other, and shot instantly, one left and the other right, attacking and killing them, as fast as lightning.
"roll!"
Xia Ping didn't even look at it, raising his hand was a punch, a black swirling wave punch!
Immediately, the air in the mid-air produced waves of ripples, like ripples, transmitted layer by layer, and the power was superimposed and continuously improved.
"what!"
The eyes of the two of them showed horror, and they found that their fist strength seemed to be swallowed in by the whirlpool, and there were no more drops left, and even their bodies were controlled.
In the next second, Fist Jin penetrated in, and their bodies were immediately knocked out, as if they were struck by lightning, the terrifying ripple force directly shook their internal organs.
With a bang, they smashed to the ground like a football, rubbing the ground horizontally, sliding for two or three kilometers, and finally they were blasted to the top of a small hill, smashing into a human-shaped pothole forcibly, and rubble was splashed everywhere.
The two of them also foamed at the mouth, and immediately passed out, unconscious, and no longer had the strength to fight.
"Oh my God, all three Guiyuan Sect disciples were beaten to the ground."
"Just kidding, who is the Dapai disciple, how can this martial arts master be so powerful?"
"Yeah, isn't he a casual cultivator? He is also the initial cultivation base of Ruyijing. No matter how you look at it, he can't be Feng Zhe's opponent, but now he has become such a virtue?"
"Could it be that Feng Zhe is not a parallel importer? In fact, he is not that good at all."
"Fart, Feng Zhe is not so good, don't you know if Feng Zhe is so good these days? There is no doubt about his strength."
"But if this is the case, then what is the Wu Taidou who defeated Feng Zhe."
Everyone was shocked and stunned. They couldn't believe that they saw this scene, and the Dapai disciple Feng Zhe was beaten to death by the San Xiu who he looked down upon.
Even the two major disciples of the Guiyuan faction tried to join forces in a sneak attack, but they were also beaten by one punch and were unable to fight back. Such combat power was beyond their imagination.
When will the casual cultivator be so powerful
Before, they still despised this kid, thinking it was just a trash that would hug their thighs. If the Wu Taidou who defeated Feng Zhe was a trash, then these people who are not as good as Feng Zhe, are they not as trash? !
"Brother Wu is really amazing."
Wang Chen and the others were very excited. They knew that Xia Ping was an unfathomable warrior, but they couldn't be sure how powerful Xia Ping was before they saw it.
They were all stunned when they saw Xia Ping show their strength, just like everyone else.
Obviously everyone is a cultivator of Ruyijing, but Xia Ping is much more powerful than them. It seems that he is not a tyrannical creature living in the same dimension.
Liu Rulan's expression was very calm, because she and Xia Ping had been with Xia Ping for more than a month, and she had long known how perverted this man was. Even in her heyday, she was not the man's opponent at all.
However, she also secretly sighed, it seems that the gap between the evil demons outside the territory is also very large, not every evil monster outside the territory is as powerful as this se embryo, but also has a difference in level.
Snapped!
Xia Ping stepped forward and looked at Feng Zhe condescendingly, just looking at him like this.
"Damn, damn bastard, dare to beat me like this." Feng Zhe struggled, staring at Xia Ping with hatred, like a wounded beast.
"Wait for me, you won't end up offending the Guiyuan faction, and I will let you die later, let you die."
He yelled frantically, being crippled with such a punch by Xia Ping, and still in front of so many people, it simply lost his face and suffered a great humiliation.
Shame like this can only be washed away with blood.
"I guess you won't see that day anymore, because you have to die now." Xia Ping's tone was very calm and calm, but the calm made the people around him hairy.
Especially Feng Zhe, he felt cold all over, as if the temperature dropped to minus 30 degrees, and even the water vapor in the air was about to be frozen.
He knew that this kid was not joking, he really had a killing intent and wanted to kill himself.
At this time, he was finally frightened, trembling all over, and shouted: "Brother Fan, hurry up, come and save me. Someone wants to kill someone and wants to kill your junior."
He cried out for help, his voice spreading many miles away.
"Want to ask for help? No one can save you." Xia Ping said calmly.
Feng Zhe yelled: "Wu Taidou, are you crazy? What is your identity, what is my identity, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely become the enemy of the Guiyuan faction."
"Even if you leave the Blood Soul Continent at that time, there will be no place for you in the entire universe. Do you know if there is no place for you? Think about the consequences carefully."
He threatened Xia Ping, both soft and hard, hoping to frighten Xia Ping with his identity as the Guiyuan faction.
"Become a deadly enemy of the Guiyuan faction? You are too dear to yourself. Believe it or not, if you kill you, the Guiyuan faction will not deal with me. You can only die in vain, no one will shed a tear for you."
Xia Ping sneered.
Feng Zhe is chilling throughout his body. He knows that Wu Taidou's words are not false. Although he is a Guiyuan Sect disciple, the problem is that there are too many Guiyuan Sect disciples, billions of them. It is no harm to die. .
If he is a disciple of a saint, his status is different, but unfortunately, he is just an ordinary disciple, and he can't let the Guiyuan faction fight for his death.
"This fellow Taoist, his men are merciful."
At this moment, there was a sound from a distance, and a white-robed man carrying a long sword immediately flew over and flew over, exuding the breath of an abyss.
This person impressively possesses the cultivation base of the supernatural power realm, and has the power to suppress everything.
"Senior Brother Fan Ming, hurry, come here, kill this brave bitch and kill him immediately."
Seeing this person appear, with a huge backing, Feng Zhe was overjoyed and immediately became arrogant and roared: "He actually dared to threaten me just now. There is no one in my eyes. When I return to the Yuan faction, there is no one. Don't kill him, I return to the Yuan faction. Nothing."
He is as peaceful as Mount Tai, supported by practitioners of the supernatural power realm, and he is not afraid of everything.
"die!"
Xia Ping didn't even look at it, just pointed at Feng Zhe's forehead.
"Damn it, boy, what do you want to do, don't hurry up, stop, do you dare to kill my Guiyuan school disciple?!" The white-robed man saw Xia Ping's behavior, his face changed drastically.
But he was too far away from Xia Ping, even if he had the cultivation base of the supernatural power level, there was no time to stop him.
"you!"
Feng Zhe was utterly dumbfounded. He didn't expect that his return to the Yuan sect seniors would appear, and cultivators with supernatural powers would come to suppress the audience, but this kid dared to do it.
With a bang, this Qi Jin penetrated his forehead in an instant.
Pouch!
In the next second, blood was splashing, and a blood hole appeared on his forehead. The blood was dripping and his eyes opened wide, but the depth of his pupils quickly lost his spirit.
Feng Zhe, die!