"Can't you just leave him alive!"

An icy voice came, this is a strong man of Qingyun Sect, who has been restraining the anger in his heart.

The Qingyun Sect disciple who died in the Dragon Cave was his descendant.

A blood relative was killed, but as an elder, he was unable to take revenge in public, which showed how hard it was for him to suppress his hatred.

"If I lose to him, do you think I can get out of the Dragon Cave?"

Chen Ping's words were still recognized by most people, and the strong men of Qingyun Sect did not dare to make a move, and several powerful auras around them locked here.

I'm afraid that if they do something, there will be a big battle immediately!

It is also impossible for Qing Yunzong to cause a war between superpowers just because of a disciple of the Infant Gathering Realm.

"snort!"

The god-gathering expert of Qingyun Sect snorted coldly.

Mo Ying sighed: "Young Master Chen, Qing Yunzong has recorded this matter."

As the eldest lady of the Mo family, Mo Ying wanted to save the face of the Mo family. Although she couldn't do anything directly, she couldn't bow her head in words.

Chen Ping smiled lightly and didn't care at all.

If Qing Yunzong really dared to provoke him, he would naturally not be polite, and he would kill him as soon as possible.

From Long Yunkong, Chen Ping knew all the sect forces that entered the Dragon Cave, so he chose one of them again and entered it.

This time, the dragon cave that Chen Ping chose was a space dragon cave.

In this dragon cave, there are three layers of space.

This is the space dragon cave created by the real dragon powerhouse of the Long family back then.

Chen Ping had long been interested in the way of space. On the way from the Great Desolation Sect to Longcheng, he felt the existence of space cracks, which made Chen Ping gain something.

Chen Ping naturally wanted to see this kind of place where he could feel the power of space.

When Chen Ping entered the dragon cave, he felt the difference in the space on the first floor.

The way of space is the great way. If a monk who cultivated in the Infant Gathering Realm wants to cultivate to a higher level, he must have a choice among the three thousand ways.

Chen Ping is now about to become a real monk in the Infant Gathering Realm, and he has to make a choice about the next path.

At this time, Chen Ping didn't know which way he should choose to practice, but he was interested in the way of space and wanted to try it.

Anyway, it's not completely determined yet.

Chen Ping walked in this dragon cave, listening to the slight sound coming from his ears, it was the wind blade in the space.

Space is a kind of force of heaven and earth, a force of nature.

However, when the power of human beings reaches a certain level, they can tear apart the space.

The monks in the Concentration Realm can ignore the resistance of space, walk in the sky, and can turn the space around them into their own domain.

The monks in the Infant Gathering Realm, as long as they have the imprint of the spirit and soul, can tear apart the space in an instant and go there thousands of miles away.

As for the distance that is too far, only those who gather the gods can do it.

According to the rules of heaven and earth, the power of human monks is also a kind of power of this world, just like the power of space.

Whether you can master the power of space also requires the approval of heaven and earth.

As Chen Ping continued to go deeper into the Dragon Cave, wind blades even appeared around him.

Chen Ping tried to take out an ordinary object, which could be cut in half under the wind blade.

The wind blade is also a manifestation of space power, and the real control of space power is like the giant hand that came from the air in Qingyang Town.

Its owner is definitely a strong man who controls the deep space avenue, and it is unknown how far apart.