"Ha ha!" Seeing Zhou roulong''s parry, Maureen laughed. Lu Ping''s flying sound chopping is different from ordinary ones. The spirit of singing contains its characteristics of "transmission and breaking". However, any attack with this feature can only be dodged and irresistible, which is everyone''s consensus. Zhou roulong''s choice, in Maureen''s view, is tantamount to seeking his own death.


    Feiyin''s attack had already hit Zhou roulong''s arms when his laughter stopped.


    There was no light, and the spirit of Ming had infiltrated in a moment. The sleeves of his arms sounded like the wind. Zhou roulong''s eyes stared greatly. There was a glimmer of excitement in his eyes, but there was also a trace of clarity.


    Then his arms sank fiercely, and his bulging sleeves burst and danced like broken flowers, revealing his white and fat forearm. At this time, his muscles were twisted, which was even thicker than his upper arm. Then several bloody mouths burst out, but Zhou roulong had breathed, and his arms returned to their original white and fat. At this time, he couldn''t see the wound that had just burst out.


    Is this... Over?


    Maureen''s laughter accompanied the whole process. Lu Ping''s flying sound cuts fast, but Zhou roulong''s resolution is also fast. Ha ha, after two sounds, the attack here will be resolved. Zhou roulong was not broken and knelt as he thought. The soul of flying sound cut obviously ended in Zhou roulong''s forearm and was dissolved. It seems that feidan is no big deal. Zhou roulong''s expression at this time still looks very flying.


    "It''s not as expected. It''s really the eight wastelands!" Cried Zhou roulong.


    Eight wastelands? What''s that? The five people, including Lu Ping himself, all looked at a loss.


    "Let me see what other means there are!" Zhou roulong roared at Lu Ping. There were no other four people in his sight.


    Chu min gives Ling Ziyan a wink and suddenly rushes up.


    Pneumatic drill!


    Raising your hand is also your best power, but it''s far more powerful than it was at the beginning. From the middle of Chu min''s palm, the whirlwind condensed by the spirit of Qi quickly generated, like a spear, which had drilled into Zhou roulong''s chest in the blink of an eye.


    "Boring." Zhou roulong''s face flashed a trace of impatience. As soon as his right hand was lifted, the pneumatic drill that had pierced his chest seemed to be under some traction. It flew out in the direction pointed out by his right hand, and Sheng Sheng folded a right angle to change direction.


    However, Chu min''s people had already swept in front of the Zhou meat dragon with the pneumatic drill, and they waved their fists at the same time. The end of the fist was wrapped with two Qi spirits like the pneumatic drill, and went straight to the Zhou meat dragon.


    Zhou roulong was still impatient. He glanced at Lu Ping for fear that Lu Ping might run away. He didn''t even look at the fists in front of him. His chest suddenly shrank inward. The thick fat on his chest seemed to disappear out of thin air. His chest was concave a lot. Chu min''s fists were incredibly pierced into the air.


    But the spirit of the fist was still there. Suddenly, the two whirlwinds finally fell into Zhou roulong''s chest.


    Boom!


    The two whirlwinds burst and dispersed, and the wind containing the spirit of Qi was as sharp as a knife. The skirt of zhouroulong''s chest was instantly fragmented. Chu min hurried back, but Zhou roulong''s concave chest rebounded quickly at this time, like a big mouth. When he closed fiercely, he swallowed all the two whirlwinds, leaving only a trace of strength outside.


    This scene is more strange than Zhou roulong''s voice of Xie Luping, but it can be seen that he can deal with it easily. Chu min''s spirit of Qi didn''t make any waves after being swallowed by his chest. Unlike Lu Ping''s spirit of Ming, at least some wounds were caused on his arms, although these wounds seemed to disappear soon.


    "What kind of power is this?" Maureen was stunned. Zhou meat dragon is fat and can resist such a powerful attack of soul force. It''s even a level that can be achieved by divine soldiers. I''ve never heard of anyone who can practice the flesh to such a level.


    At this time, Zhou roulong lost half of his sleeves and exposed his chest. However, the clothes in other places were intact and looked funny, but the pressure on Lu Ping''s five people was even greater. Ling Ziyan, who started to take action after Chu min looked in her eyes, had to stop at this time. Chu min''s offensive is fast, but it is dissolved faster. She hasn''t come yet to keep up. Zhou roulong also noticed her and glanced at her faintly, which forced her to suspend her original action.


    "Let him come." Zhou roulong said.


    When he said "he", he naturally meant Lu Ping. Lu Ping immediately nodded: "I''ll try again."


    Flying sound chopper!


    It''s still flying sound chop.


    Zhou roulong frowned slightly and seemed dissatisfied with Lu Ping''s performance. But this time he did not cross his arms to block, but chose to dodge. Pangpang''s body began to move and was also extremely vigorous. Feiyin cut suddenly fell into the air.


    However, Lu Ping''s offensive did not stop at this point. Then Lu Ping just learned how to use Feiyin chop, but how to use his powers in actual combat is another knowledge. This aspect can be accumulated by actual combat, taught by people, and many details can be learned. However, Lu Ping has not received real guidance in this regard. As for the actual combat accumulation... His actual combat is basically a rolling victory. The battle has ended with raising his hand two or three times. The last time he needed to cut the flying sound like a continuous gun, it was still the time to deal with LV CHENFENG. At that time, LV CHENFENG was imprisoned in the big customization of painting the ground as a prison. He could be regarded as a living target that could not be dodged. What experience could he accumulate from such a continuous attack?


    At present, Zhou roulong shows flexibility and agility completely inconsistent with his figure. With such a fast flying sound chop, he dodged continuously, and only rushed to this point, it can be seen that he is the top level in the four soul penetration.


    In the blink of an eye, Lu Ping has made ten Feiyin cuts, but Zhou roulong has avoided them one after another. Seeing that Lu Ping was out of breath and his heart didn''t jump, Zhou roulong was surprised and knew that this was not a long-term plan. In the end, there were still some risks and passivity.


    When the eleventh flying sound came, Zhou roulong stepped obliquely forward, dodged and began to approach forward.


    "Pay attention to the distance." As a result, Chu min, an experienced man, immediately reminded Lu Ping.


    "Yes." Lu Ping nodded and immediately stepped back. The approach of Zhou roulong''s oblique step disappeared immediately.


    "Pay attention to his movement and predict. You can''t just lock his position and attack." Chu Min said again.


    Lu Ping immediately began to pay attention again.


    "The action range is a little smaller. It''s just flying sound cutting. You don''t need so many redundant actions. Pay attention to concealment." Chu Min said again.


    "Yes." Lu Ping nodded.


    "An attack may not attempt to hit every hit. There can be some forced moves to limit movement."


    "Oh..."


    After a while.


    "Can you cut two flying sounds at the same time?" Chu Min said.


    "Stop, stop, can''t you stop?" Zhou roulong couldn''t bear it and finally called out.


    Flying sound chop, a sign.