Volume 16 Chapter 39

He didn't even have a lot of soul power concussion in this fist, but the power from * * itself was still in front of his fist, forming a majestic atmosphere, turning into countless twisted hurricanes.

The wheels of the heavy black and gold carriage are slightly off the ground. It seems that they will all be lifted by the hurricane.

Zhang Ping ignores the front of his fist. His fist seems to smash everything and the world before him.

A pure white sword light flew out of the black gold carriage, and the sharp point of the sword fell on Zhang Ping's fist.

At the moment when the tip of the sword collided with the cold metal fist, a scarred saint in cloth clothes and grass shoes flew out of the black gold carriage and landed between Zhang Ping and the galloping black gold carriage.

There was no loud sound, only a violent tremor.

The ground in front of Zhang Ping's body was shaking like a wave, and countless cracks spread out along the shaking ground. Even on the wall not far away, many tiny cracks began to appear.

Zhang Ping's fist also fell into a strange tremor.

This strange tremor drove his body and made him unable to move forward, so he took a step back.

A blood smell surged from his stomach and throat and filled Zhang Ping's mouth. Zhang Ping took back his shaking fist and slightly stagnated.

The scarred saint's feet fell into the ground. The heat from his head turned into white smoke. Seeing Zhang Ping's retreat and stagnation, his eyes suddenly became bright.

"Hu Biyi, put away your useless fluke. None of you can stop me."

At this time, the silent Zhang Ping uttered such a sentence.

Hu Biyi smiled and exclaimed, "no one can be invincible in the world."

Just such a sentence, but let Zhang Ping suddenly angry.

No one knows what he's thinking at the moment. He just steps forward and punches again.

Fist and sword meet again.

The ground waves rise again, and the cracks on the wall are more.

Zhang Ping takes another step back.

But without any pause, he went in and out again.

Zhang Ping takes another step back, then moves in and punches again.

Fist and sword meet again.

Hu Biyi's sleeve was suddenly cracked.

At the next moment, his sleeves split, such as butterflies flying, his flying sword and his whole body were blown upside down by Zhang Ping.

Hu Biyi, whose mouth was full of blood, was shocked to the extreme.

When Zhang Ping was stopped by the first sword, he had already felt that although Zhang Ping's * * power had been greatly increased, Zhang Ping seemed to have been close to the limit in the previous successive battles. Otherwise, his strength would not be as good as that of Nangong Weiyang, and it would be impossible for Zhang Ping to quit.

However, now, Zhang Ping's physical endurance and ability to continue fighting are still beyond his imagination!

Only Zhang Ping knows his real situation.

After Hu Biyi, a powerful man, was shaken by several fists, the world in front of him was blurred.

He didn't feel like walking in the snow covered Zhongzhou City, but like walking all over in the burning fire prison.

His consciousness has been a little fuzzy, his breathing has become extremely hot, he knows that he can't continue to fight, but he still wants to continue to fight.

He must continue fighting and kill Lin Xi here.

So he has been full of cracks in the armor, a piece of armor with his soul force to push open, spewing out a fragrant strong drug fog.

He desperately sucks the medicine fog full of armor, and then he quickly disappears from his body with fatigue and weakness. He feels that he is no longer walking in hell, but walking in the open field of countless evil eyes.

Once again, he raised his head and let out a shriek. His whole body turned into a flow shadow with unimaginable speed. After the black gold carriage where Lin Xi and others lived.

"Boom!"

Between heaven and earth there is another roar.

The carriage was filled with strong wind, and all the people could not see the scene in front of them. They only saw that there was a royal blue fist coming out of the fierce wind that covered their eyes.

……

After Lin Xi and others were picked up, the black gold carriage was speeding towards the closed city gate.

Under the imperial emissary of a lecturer of heipao college, whom Lin Xi and others didn't know, the black gold carriage was almost colliding with the closed city gate.

But the huge steel gate, which weighs ten thousand jin, is already loose now and starts to rise slowly.

At this time, under the black and gold carriage, there was a sudden sound of countless swaying snakes.

Innumerable silver whips gushed out of the hard ground. At the end of innumerable silver whips, there was a thick darkness. In a moment, these whips with a little darkness rushed up to Zhang Ping's feet.

Zhang Ping's figure is tiny.

The silver whip broke under his feet.

Outside the gate tower, the black robed girl in the shadow suddenly shocked, and a blood mist came out of her mouth.

Zhang Ping's fist went on.

The sound of pool rain made a shrill shriek.

She didn't know about the other plans of the college, but she knew that only she could stop Zhang Ping's blow at the moment.

She stood in front of Zhang Ping's fist, with her back close to the black gold carriage behind her. Then she put all her soul power into seven gems.

In front of Zhang Ping's fist, a green light shield appeared.

The blue fist falls on the green mask. The green mask sinks and then cracks.

The whole person of Chi Yuyin is like being pressed on the carriage by the invisible giant mountain. Her back makes the sound of countless bone cracks. The blood rushes out of her mouth and nose, but it is pushed back by the invisible force on the carriage of the black gold carriage.

The black gold carriage in a sudden shock, the speed of the forward suddenly accelerated a few points.

In the original cooperation, the carriage will be able to pass through the rising Wanjun gate. However, because of Zhang Ping's attack, the gate has not yet risen to a sufficient height, and the top of the black gold carriage and the rising gate suddenly collide.

At this moment, the lecturer in the black robe of the black gold coach made a fierce drink, and the soul force in his body gushed out like a raging wave. The surging and majestic breath in the whole carriage turned out to be the holy step!

There are world-famous sages like Tong Wei, Xu Shengmo and Qin Ge in the college, but at the same time there are many sages whose names are unknown to the outside world, even Lin Xi and others.

At the moment, under the full pressure of the lecturer with some withered and yellow face, the heavy black gold carriage fell into half a foot.

At the moment when the whole car roof just hit the raised gate, it became the top and the lower edge of the gate just friction together.

A dazzling Mars, like a stream, flows down from the top of the car with the sound of hard metal friction.

Zhang Ping's whole body and mind were already in a state of extreme excitement and fanaticism. He watched Chi Yuyin, who had no power to fight back when he was hit by his own fist, step forward again.

He punched again to get through the body of Chi Yuyin and then smashed the carriage to pieces.

At this point, however, his breathing stopped completely.

He was shrouded in a great shadow.

This is the first time he has felt the most real death approaching since the war with Nangong Weiyang and Lin Xi.

That just rose, and the black gold carriage top friction out of countless Mars all iron door, did not rise again, but in a strong force, suddenly fell like a wall, towards him down!

Countless stone powder accompanied by the terrible crack sound and the burst of air flow, falling is not only the iron gate, but the whole Gate Tower!

The most decisive ambush arranged by qingluan college here is not the simultaneous firing of weapons on it, but the wall itself, but the gate and wall, together with numerous heavy weapons on it, fell down together and buried him in it!

Even if he was wearing the strongest armor in the world, or even the armor from the age of immortals and demons, he could not bear the burying weight.

At the moment of breath pause, his brain was almost blank, but all the strength in his body rushed to his feet.

He used all his strength and flew backward!

Wanjun iron gate fell down with a great momentum.

The top of the iron door, which didn't know how many kilograms it was, collided with the flying Royal Blue armor.

Like a beetle, the Royal Blue armor can jump up when photographed back, and it is hit by countless falling stones, falling down with numerous people.

Chi Yuyin falls from the black gold carriage.

Originally standing in the shadow outside the city gate, the girl in black robes made a bleak cry, hugged the sound of the pool rain and plundered onto the black gold carriage.

The black gold carriage continued to rush forward.

At the back of it, the whole gate building collapsed completely, and the whole collapsed ruins were covered by the dust.

……

In the dust, a big stone suddenly split.

What makes many people's pupils shrink completely is that the precious blue metal armor once again shows its shape and takes a step forward.

However, with this step, Zhang Ping in the inner and the whole armor shook violently.

A black blood mist, like a volcano, gushed out of Zhang Ping's mouth.

"Lin Xi!"

A shrill howl came out of this precious blue armor.

Then the precious blue armor staggered and sat down, and the runes on it were completely dimmed.

In the palm of its right hand was a flat gem full of runes.

……

The black and gold carriage went away completely and disappeared from the sight of all people near the collapsed gate building.

The Royal Blue armor that fell and sat in the ruins of the city gate did not move, and was slowly covered with falling dust.

The Yunqin army, which had been closely behind the precious blue armor and had stopped in the roar of numerous weapons on the wall, began to move forward, like the tide, to surround the whole collapsed gate tower.

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