Today he must be buried with everyone!

"I think you really ate the bear heart leopard gall!"

Yuan Lang's whole body trembled with anger. Without saying a word, he shook his hands and felt a sharp sword.

All the sword Qi came towards Chen Ping. When people saw the sharp edge of the sword, they immediately dodged.

Looks like this guy's really here.

Chen Ping stood in the middle of the ten thousand sword peaks, motionless.

He raised his chin slightly and gave a mocking smile.

Then he waved his sleeve robe.

"Coax!"

Only heard a burst of roaring sound, a sky thunder speed down, quickly cut these sword.

At the same time, the whole area of tianlanzong began to rain heavily, which made people unable to open their eyes.

Chen Ping pinched his right hand slightly toward the sky. The next second, the torrential rain stopped and replaced by a bitter cold wind.

At the moment when the cold wind blows, many disciples are frozen into ice sculptures.

Even those elders who didn't respond were frozen into ice sculptures, looking extremely pitiful.

It's not over yet!

Chen Ping starts again. The other person feels as if he is surrounded by flames. He feels cold all over. His legs are frozen into ice sculptures. He is instantly burned by the mysterious flame and looks disgusted.

He tried to use the vitality to block the fire, but somehow the flame seemed to have life. It could cross his vitality barrier and directly invade his body, and then make him cold all over.

"What kind of flame is this? It has such power!"

Yuan xiao'e couldn't help shouting, his heart felt very incredible!

So far, he has never seen such a strange flame.

When Wei Chi Wenqing saw that Chen Ping could release such a powerful flame, he immediately showed his worship.

Others may not know it, but the people of their weapon refining sect are really clear about this kind of flame.

Every disciple who has learned how to refine implements has his own flame, but their flame is not fierce. If they encounter rare precious materials, they may even be unable to refine them.

Weichi Wenqing also has a flame, which is the cloud sky fire she got in an experience. This flame ranks seventh on the list. No matter who is, everyone yearns for this flame.

Lianqizong was extremely proud of this flame and became famous. All kinds of weapons produced were much more powerful.

Wei Chi and Wen Qing clearly realized that the flame Chen Ping used was the No. 1 flame, Lengyan Bingyan!

What kind of people can have such a terrible flame?

According to Wei Chi Wenqing, at present, there are only three people in the world who have got the flame on the list.

The other two are both below their own rankings.

I didn't expect that there will be a first place Shenhuo, which is hard to accept.

"It's terrible, isn't it?"

Yuchi Wenqing suddenly felt a little dizzy and didn't know what to say.

Chen Ping didn't care about the other party's reaction. He was still trying his best to toss about the other party.

Yuan Xiaoai was burned to the skin and flesh, and the next second gusts of wind came, which made his body extremely twisted, standing in a strange position and unable to move.

"Ah!"

At this time, yuan Xiaoai could not help the pain. He trembled with pain and roared heartily.

The elders were panicked when they saw this scene. They stood silently and didn't dare to speak. Everyone felt scared.

The moves just now have indeed left various traces on them. Fortunately, the other party is cleaning up their own patriarch and has not set fire to attack themselves.

They can't imagine what will happen if all these tricks are on their own?!

Zhuge Qingfeng, Shi Zhentian and others saw that yuan Xiaoai had been cleaned up. With this rhythm, they immediately began to clean up those disobedient guys. All the disciples had lost the ability to resist, so they would not make much trouble.

The only ones who are not obedient are the elders.

They are all arrogant, and will not admit defeat so easily.

What they didn't expect was that these guys had been scared by Chen Ping for a long time. Now even if they use their fists to hammer them, they won't have any reaction.

"That's it?"

Zhuge Qingfeng felt a little incredible.

He thought Tianlan Zong people and their interests, but in fact they are just like this.

The happiest are the people of the weapon refining sect. They all have a proud look on their faces and are extremely proud to clean up these arrogant guys.

On weekdays, they are not allowed to fight at all, and they have no chance to clean up the large clan like Tianlan clan.Now thanks to Chen Ping, they can clean up this group of waste without any effort, and even chase them to chop.

"Mighty and domineering!"

"Originally, I thought that the weapon refining sect was just a sect for refining weapons. I thought I could only make money by this thing in my life. Now it seems that we can be very powerful too?"

Seeing all the disciples of the weapon refining sect cheering, Wei Chi's face also showed a bright smile. They always advocate peace and rarely fight. Naturally, they want to have a good time.

"How's it going? Do you feel a little flustered now? "

Lion Zhentian and his proud mouth, he hated the ugly faces of these people.

Yuan xiao'e forced himself to stand up with the pain of his body. As the leader of the sect, he knew very well that if he was beaten so badly, what would the disciples under his hands look like?

He stares at Chen Ping angrily, and is extremely unwilling in his heart.

If he didn't really beat him, he would not let go of this young and excessive young man.

"Take away the people

With these words, yuan xiao'e sat on the ground heavily as if he had exhausted all his strength, his eyes full of decadence.

The half dead disciples looked helpless. They didn't expect the patriarch to lose.

"Our Lord is so powerful that he can't fight such a young guy?"

"It's impossible. It's absolutely weird!"

As we all know, the patriarch of his family is half the strength of the other side. This young man obviously has no such ability. How did he deal with the patriarch?

When everyone was puzzled, Chen Ping sneered.

"It turns out that this is half the strength of the other side. I thought you were a waste Lord in the seventh region?"

Chen Ping is obviously able to perceive that the strength of the other side is not strong, and his level can reach the seventh level.