When Fan Ming fell to the ground and was shot instantly, everyone around him was shocked.
"Just kidding, Brother Fan Ming is dead?!"
"Impossible, it is impossible for this kind of thing to happen at all. Brother Fan Ming is a cultivator of the supernatural power realm, so how can he be killed by the casual cultivator of this Ruyi realm."
"That's right, it's definitely an illusion. This kid is still poisoned and doesn't have any magic power in his body. How could he have such strength to kill Senior Brother Fan Ming."
"That's right, but Brother Fan Ming did fall to the ground, and his heart was pierced. If this is not death, then what is death, and I don't have the feeling of hallucination."
"No, this is not an illusion. Brother Fan Ming was indeed killed by this kid."
Many Guiyuan Sect disciples were shocked. Seeing Xia standing quietly on the spot, they couldn't help feeling a bit of chill in their bodies, as if they saw a god of death.
Obviously this kid is only a cultivator of Ruyijing, and his body is poisoned. In this case, it is incredible to be able to kill Fan Ming.
The eyes they looked at Xia Ping suddenly became extremely frightened, and they felt that this kid was a hidden monster.
"Too strong, I killed Fan Ming in an instant."
"It's no wonder that even if you killed Feng Zhe of the Guiyuan Sect last night, you didn't fear it. If you have the strength to kill the practitioners of the Divine Power Realm, then this kind of thing is not surprising."
"But being able to leapfrog a level to kill a cultivator in the Divine Power Realm, this combat power is very rare even in the Saint-level sect. How can a casual cultivator be so powerful?"
"The number of casual cultivators is really too large. Although most of them are weak and small, but occasionally there will be a few evildoers. I have to say that there are too many geniuses in this world."
"As expected of Brother Wu, he knows that his strength is unfathomable."
Chang Xuan and 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 rich their imagination was, they didn't expect Xia Ping to have the strength to instantly kill him as a supernatural power. Fan Ming of the cultivator was too shocking.
"No, that's not right, you still have mana in your body, don't you have to be poisoned? But I obviously saw you eat all the food." Chen Wei's face suddenly became gloomy.
He didn't feel any distress about Fan Ming's death, but was very dissatisfied with Xia Ping's unexpected chess piece, and felt that his perfect plan was disrupted by this unexpected factor.
If his perfect plan is turned over by this kid, then the joke may be a big deal.
He absolutely does not allow such an accident to happen.
"Who knows, why don't you go to hell and ask Yan Wang what happened." Xia Ping narrowed his eyes, he looked at Chen Wei and made his own suggestions.
"Arrogant!"
Chen Wei snorted coldly: "Thinking that killing a mere mere Fan Ming will make you alive? It's simply overwhelming. Everyone, let's go together and kill this fanatic!"
There was a terrifying murderous aura permeating him. Although I don't know why this kid was not poisoned, in the current situation, they still have an absolute advantage, and there are many people.
What if there is no poisoning, even with the power 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 pinnacle of artistic conception, their figures were like ghosts and charms, and they approached Xia Ping silently.
"Go to hell, Wu Taidou." The group shouted.
With a clang, they all took out a long sword from their bodies and stabled towards Xia Ping in this way.
Immediately, dozens of terrifying sword auras blasted out, like a poisonous snake, extremely fast, vicious and vicious, and they happened to be blind spots in Xia Ping's line of sight, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Oops."
Chang Xuan and the others all had a chill in their hearts. So many masters attacked and killed Xia Ping at the same time, with two fists hard to beat four hands. As long as a sharp sword stabs Xia Ping, they will be reimbursed on the spot. This battle will not tolerate the slightest. Mistakes.
Beiming body protector!
Xia Ping sneered, running the mana on his body, a huge energy shield rose up, and a kunpeng faintly appeared behind him, wandering in the void.
This gas mask is flowing like water, constantly rotating, it seems that the yin and yang are in a spiral state, like a whirlpool, and there are many mysterious runes in it.
Bang bang bang! ! !
It was too late and it was fast, these sword auras were an unleashed bombardment on Xia Ping's body, and immediately burst out with a thumping sound.
What? !
These Guiyuan Sect disciples were shocked, because when they found their sword energy bombarded this kid, they were instantly swallowed by this gas mask, like being caught in a whirlpool, unable to hurt this kid any minute.
Even they felt that their bodies were being controlled by the force of tyrannical devouring. Even if they wanted to leave this place, it was extremely difficult. It seemed that their breath was completely locked in.
"Give me all to die." Xia Ping's murderous aura filled his body, it seems that at this moment, dozens of miles around have turned into a bloody realm, full of bitter killing intent.
"Help, Brother Chen!"
These Guiyuan sect disciples were half-dead in fright, with their faces as gray as death. They seemed to feel the moment of death, knowing that they could not escape the range of this terrible casual cultivation attack, and couldn't help screaming for help.
"Trash repairs, stop immediately!"
When the two or three Guiyuan Sect disciples of the supernatural power realm saw this, they could no longer sit still. If this kid were allowed to continue like this, some of the Guiyuan Sect disciples would definitely die.
For such things, they can't just sit back and watch.
Immediately, they took action, divided into several directions, attacked and killed Xia Ping, and wanted to encircle Wei and save Zhao.
"I said, no one can save the person I want to kill!"
Yang Shenquan!
Xia Ping stepped out and used the holy level unique Yang Shenquan!
In an instant, this fist was like the sun rising eastward, endless heat gathered in the fist, and a terrifying flame burst out at this moment, producing a terrible explosive force.
"not good!"
The faces of three or four Guiyuan school disciples were green, and such flames contained a terrifying and destructive atmosphere. Although they had not yet approached, they felt the power to incinerate everything, which they absolutely couldn't resist.
Booming~~~
In the next second, the power of this fist exploded, and flames swept the sky, immediately surrounding the bodies of these Guiyuan Sect disciples, swallowing them all like a flame demon.
"Ahhh!!"
They immediately let out a scream, as if they were in a flame hell, every cell in their bodies was burning in the flames, and they were in 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, this is simply extremely painful torture.
Fortunately, this kind of torture didn't last for a long time. In just a few seconds, their bodies turned to ashes.