"It''s you." Luping recognized the man.
Qin Yue. The eldest son of the Qin family of Xuanjun empire is a favorite student of Donglin gate of Nantian University. Every identity of Qin and Yue is quite prominent. But Lu Ping doesn''t know so much. He just saw Yao Guangfeng and heard Qin sang call him big brother. In addition, he didn''t even know the name "Qin Yue".
"Qin Yue." Sun Songzhao accurately called out the name of the visitor.
"Miss Sun. Long time no see. " Qin Yue smiled and sent a greeting to sun. The Qin family and the sun family are both well-known families on the mainland. Although they do not belong to the same Empire, they always have some simple contacts. Qin Yue used a family name for sun Zhuan, because they met in family contacts when they were very young. But friendship is out of the question.
"What should I call you?" Sun Songzhao stared at Qin Yue and asked. Address is not only an identity, but sometimes a position. Nantian college? Or Xuanjun Empire? Or is there no difference between the two positions?
Qin Yue didn''t answer this question, just smiled. Lu Ping didn''t say so much. He hit again and blew. But the light and shadow flashed again. This fist was sealed by Qin Yue again.
"What a close call." Qin Yue sighed.
"If I hadn''t seen your sword that day, I would have underestimated your strength like these people." Qin Yue said, looking around at several fallen and Fang Ge who had lost his intention to fight. Suddenly he shook his head again: "I can''t blame them. It''s your strength that doesn''t conform to logic."
"But that''s it."
Even if it was old with sun Songzhao, the purpose of Qin Yue''s appearance here was no different from Fang Ge and Lou Tong. After saying this, his soul power immediately flowed at a high speed. There is no sword in his hand, but his whole person is like a sword, which will be stabbed out when he sees it.
Lu Ping punches.
Ignore who they are.
Ignore what the other party said.
He ignored his opponent''s fist twice.
Lu Ping is still just a fist. What has been seen through by experts, there is no martial arts move, simple straight fist. Then, with the action of punching, the roaring force roared into the empty space where the ecstatic soul lock was thrown out.
"Come back!" Qin Yue shouted, the shadow flashed like the sword light, Lu Ping''s fist was swung elsewhere, and the gathered soul force was disordered because of the impact, and finally failed to drill into the empty space accurately. Qin Yue didn''t just swing Kaiping''s fist this time. He waved and slapped Lu Ping''s chest. Look, it''s a palm. The soul force is as sharp as a knife. A Qi force clearly appears from Lu Ping''s back. Lu Ping''s people have to fly out backwards and hit the mountain wall after that.
No one hit a cave like Lou Tong, but Lu Ping suffered much more trauma than that punch. When he hit the mountain wall, he had spewed a mouthful of blood.
It''s too fast!
The blood inheritance power that makes the Qin family stand for thousands of years. Speed is the only pursuit of this power.
Although Lu Ping''s speed is also very fast, fast enough to shake off the ecstasy and soul lock, it is still too difficult to accurately capture the rhythm of streamer flying. So Qin Yue''s palm, although he tried to use ecstasy to lock his soul, the power of Liuguang feiwu''s soul was too fast. The time to open the gap was not completely accurate. With a little error, Liuguang feiwu had completed the damage to Lu Ping.
Even so, Qin Yue was surprised. But he had been inaccurate and talkative. Before Lu Ping fell completely, he waved it with his bare hands.
A bright light flew straight towards Lu Ping. On Lu Ping''s side, a roaring spirit also broke through the air and rushed straight towards Qin Yue.
Lu Ping was already punching again when he hit the mountain wall.
He was restrained by Qin Yue one after another, which didn''t discourage him at all. While spitting blood, he punched, simple and straight.
This time, the power of the soul was not interrupted. The spirit of Ming rushed out and hit the light from Qin and Yue.
The two sides collided with each other, but there was no sound or even a pause. The light from Qin Yue''s bare hands still rushed forward, but it was like a stone thrown down by the curved moon in the lake, and suddenly it broke. But the ripples that pierced the air and rushed to Qin and Yue are still there.
Qin Yue quickly dodged and swept away like light. The ripple hit the ground, cracked and scattered, and the earth was shaking.
Qin Yue dodged and did not stand firm. A new punch came again. Lu Ping seemed so easy to get empty space and cherished it very much. He completely ignored that he had just vomited blood or was falling from the air, but just punched one after another. Several ripples, almost in no order, roared from the falling Lu Ping to Qinyue, like a meteor shower.
Qin and Yue couldn''t calm down now.
At present, Lu Ping is wearing the five level magic soldiers of Jiaolian camp. How can anyone''s soul power withstand the crazy launch at such a rhythm under the strengthening of level 5 divine soldiers? If you use it like this, you will empty your soul power instantly, or you will be hurt by the back bite of divine soldiers. This is the reason why people with low level can''t control high-level magic soldiers - your soul power is not enough to be strengthened by high-level magic soldiers!
In this way, he doesn''t have to shoot at all. Lu Ping will not be able to support himself and fall down seriously.
Qin Yue thought so. Of course, he didn''t have a chance. The roaring spirit falling like a meteor shower. He was so absorbed that it was too late to dodge.
So I saw a figure like light shuttling through the falling roaring soul ripple. The ripples kept hitting the air and crashing to the ground. The earth continued to tremble, cracking and cracking again and again. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the whole land sank down. This corner of the mountain road was finally trampled by Lu Ping''s fist.
Qin Yue was finally stunned.
Not because of the power of Lu Ping''s fists, but because, at this point, Lu Ping''s fists are still going on. On the basis that he thought Lu Ping would be badly hurt by the magic soldiers, the spirit of Ming still fell like a meteor shower. From the time Lu Ping was hit on the mountain wall to his falling back to the ground, his fist never stopped. It''s not clear how many punches he hit.
Boom
A corner of the mountain road collapsed and fell down wantonly. The spirit of Ming also fell to this area like a meteor shower, which made it more fragmented and made Qin Yue more embarrassed. Finally, with a corner of the mountain road, it was rushed down the mountain road by the meteor shower of the spirit of Ming and disappeared.
Bang
Lu Ping also fell to the ground at this time, looking tired. Qin Yue thought it was right for the divine soldiers to bite back. He just didn''t know that Lu Ping''s realm had reached six souls. Controlling level 5 magic soldiers is like playing. But even so, this continuous drive also makes him tired. Lu Ping''s soul power is not as powerful as ordinary people after all.
"You go." Sun Songzhao shouted to Lu Ping. Although Qin Yue was blasted down the mountain, judging from his body method, it is not a big problem to avoid the attack of Mingzhi spirit. It is estimated that he will be killed back. Lu Ping''s current state is afraid that he will be unable to fight again.
As a result, Lu Ping shook his head, got up from the ground and rushed over. He first picked up sun Yingsheng, and then came over to pick up sun''s sending move.
The first disciple of Tianji peak was carried in his hand like a cabbage?
Sun Songzhao was a little embarrassed, but he knew he couldn''t care so much at the moment. Lu Ping''s attitude was firm, and she didn''t do much persuasion. She made a decision in an instant.
"Go up the mountain." She said.
There may be another backup at the foot of the mountain. Sun Songzhao dare not take the risk. Walking up the mountain is the only choice.