Chapter 459 Strike
Zhou Ping looked at his empty hands, and the surprise in his eyes grew stronger.
On the other hand.
Baili Pangpang grabbed the chopstick with excitement in his eyes!
He snatched a chopstick from the sword master!
worth it!
Although he might be beaten badly, from a certain point of view, he has won the Juggernaut!
After being stunned for a moment, Zhou Ping finally came back to his senses, and silently took out a second chopstick from his pocket...
Baili's fat smile suddenly froze.
ten minutes later.
Baili Pangpang, who had been beaten 20 times unilaterally, lay on his back, staring blankly at the ceiling above his head, and stopped thinking.
Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan dragged him off the field, and An Qingyu stepped onto the field third, confronting Zhou Ping.
Anqingyu's frontal combat ability is not strong, and he did not use the big killer [Elegy], basically the same as Cao Yuan and Baili Pangpang, in the state of being beaten unilaterally.
But different from the two, the worse An Qingyu was beaten, the more excited he was!
His eyes were fixed on Zhou Ping's body, as if he was looking at some endangered and precious creature, his eyes were bright, and he looked eager to dissect him.
Zhou Ping looked a little nervous in his eyes.
After announcing the end, An Qingyu walked towards the edge of the warehouse with staggering steps, turning around every three steps, as if she was still a little reluctant to part with Zhou Ping.
"...Next." Zhou Ping said slowly.
Jia Lan and Lin Qiye looked at each other, stood up from the ground, and walked to the center of the open space.
She had already changed back to the original dark blue Han robe, her long black hair was tied up with a rope, and naturally hung down to her waist, her white hands were raised, and she assumed a fighting posture.
She flickered and rushed towards Zhou Ping quickly.
Zhou Ping just stood there quietly, without any intention of making a move.
Jialan's figure rushed in front of him, and the ancient martial art was cast instantly, and the dazzling fist shadows were swung out, but Zhou Ping just dodged one after another. After about ten seconds, he confirmed that Jialan could only swing. After fisting, he shook his head slightly.
He raised his right hand, and a sword cry echoed in the air, and the wooden chopstick lightly pointed towards Jia Lan's palm...
Then he was caught in the palm of Jialan.
Zhou Ping:?
The sword-like wooden chopsticks were quietly held tightly by Jia Lan, the latter's expression did not change at all, as if what she grasped was really just a chopstick.
Snapped--! !
As soon as Jia Lan exerted force, he broke the chopstick in his hand!
Zhou Ping:? ? ?
Zhou Ping looked blankly at the remaining half of the chopsticks in his hand. The next moment, a punch sounded in his ears. He quickly avoided the blow, and the way he looked at Jia Lan had completely changed.
Grab his sword energy with bare hands?
What are you kidding?
Even if it's just a chopstick, the sword energy attached to it is no joke!
Zhou Ping looked at Jialan, and simply threw the half of the chopsticks in his hand aside, put his index finger and middle finger together into a sword shape, and made several strokes towards the void.
The sharp sword energy gushed out, hitting Jia Lan's body like a wave, and the latter was like a sea god needle, standing motionless in the tumbling sword energy, as if it was not the sword energy that passed her figure, but ordinary like the wind.
Jia Lan bowed slightly, and the next moment he rushed forward with sword energy, his fists clenched tightly.
"Sword cage."
Zhou Ping murmured, and several thick sword qi erupted around him, piercing around Jialan in an instant, like an invisible cage of sword qi, locking Jialan firmly in place.
Trapped in the cage, Jialan tried hard to move, but it didn't work at all.
After struggling for a long time, she sighed helplessly.
Zhou Ping was thoughtful, and he waved his palm lightly, and the sword cage disappeared without a trace.
"Okay, next one."
Jia Lan walked to the edge of the warehouse and sat down dejectedly, without noticing that the other friends looked at her as if they were looking at a monster.
"Sister Jialan...that's awesome!" The fan leader Baili Pangpang couldn't help but said, "You fought with the Juggernaut for more than five minutes, and you didn't get hurt, and even broke the Juggernaut's chopsticks! How can you It's so strong!"
Hearing Baili Pangpang's sincere admiration, Jialan raised his head slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
She turned her head to look at Lin Qiye beside her, and said seriously: "Be careful."
"Um."
Lin Qiye nodded, stood up from the ground, and walked towards the center of the open space.
ten minutes later.
Lin Qiye, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, was lying on his back on the ground, looking at the ceiling above his head, lost in thought...
The strength of the two sides is not an order of magnitude at all.
He doesn't have Jialan's perverted defensive power, so when he meets a human ceiling, it is naturally impossible for him to have any means of turning the tables.
Lin Qiye also tried his best, except that he didn't use the soul to bear it, basically used all the other Forbidden Ruins, but no matter how he made moves, Zhou Ping could break all his attacks with just one sword. This time, he It can be regarded as a real experience of what is called an absolute power gap.
Looking at each other with Cao Yuan, Baili Pangpang and others, everyone saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.
Among the five of them, except for Jia Lan who was not injured, the other four were beaten to the point of shutting themselves down, but there was no other way.
"Today's training is here first, you go back and rest." Zhou Ping left a sentence, regardless of the reaction of Lin Qiye and others, he turned around and walked into the house.
Therefore, Lin Qiye and the others could only look at each other, supported each other, and returned to their room with difficulty.
...
that night.
The moon and stars are rare.
Five people sat on the concrete floor outside the warehouse, surrounded by a raised bonfire, silent.
Except for Jia Lan, the other four were wrapped in bandages like zongzi. They looked down at the burning bonfire, wondering what they were thinking.
Today's training has more or less dealt a blow to their mentality.
After coming out of the fasting place, they have experienced various things, such as virgin forest, Fengdu, Gusu mist, and even killing the Baili family. Every time they can rely on their own strength, this makes them invisible. An inexplicable self-confidence arose in the middle school, but today, their self-confidence was shattered.
In front of the real strong, they realize how weak they are, which is not a small blow to them.
"What do you say... what is Senior Juggernaut doing?" Baili Pangpang took the lead to break the silence, "Since the training in the afternoon, he has kept himself locked in his room without even eating dinner."
"I don't know." Lin Qiye shook his head.
Although he can use his mental perception to detect the situation in Zhou Ping's house, in front of a human ceiling, he will undoubtedly deceive his ears by doing so. He is afraid that the other party will already notice it as soon as his mental power extends over.
