Chapter 179 (1/2)
The flame, like a dragon, rushed from Ding Wen's palm to Lu Ping. Only then did everyone know how low-key the hanging forest from the fire they had seen before. Ding Wen didn't try his best at all. The strong man with three souls is not as simple as they thought. At present, the overhanging forest passing through the platform is far from the fire, which makes everyone pale. Many people clearly have a long distance to go, but they can't help retreating and have begun to dodge subconsciously.
Even Lu Ping, who was always very calm, showed a look of surprise. He also knew that Ding Wen had not been cruel to them. But this time, Ding Wen really showed no mercy. His purpose was to help the Qin family solve the hidden danger of Ling Ziyan. As for Lu Ping, taking it or not, it was not in his much consideration. No matter how amazing Lu Ping's quality is, in Ding Wen's eyes, it is only a small person after all.
But this little man always makes unexpected moves.
Lu Ping didn't flash or pick, but he rushed up to the fire dragon lit by the combination of Qi spirit and pivot spirit.
Crazy?
Everyone thinks so. They can't avoid it and meet it directly?
court death!
In everyone's opinion, Lu Ping is looking for death completely.
Even Chu min's face changed. She was ready to attack. In her opinion, this was by no means an attack that Lu Ping could take, but she didn't expect Lu Ping to rush up so unreasonably. Did he think this attack was a child's play?
The wind blows!
But Lu Ping took the initiative to collide, and chumin's wind couldn't catch up any faster.
Lu Ping rushed to the fire dragon and waved his fist.
In the face of such a powerful attack, is it useful to use this ordinary fist?
Naive
In everyone's eyes, Lu Ping will turn into ashes next, just his right fist. But at the end of the fist, I suddenly remembered the sharp cry.
In the sound of singing, the hanging forest began to beat wildly from the fire, and suddenly burst in all directions, but it didn't burn Lu Ping's fist at all.
The hanging forest broke away from the fire?
Just one punch?
Everyone was stunned, and those who didn't have enough realm didn't notice it at all.
This was not a punch. In a moment, Lu Ping stretched his arm, turned his wrist and hit countless punches.
Countless, because even if you are aware of this, few can count how much the punch has changed in an instant.
Qiao Cheng's younger brother, Qiao Ying, has the name sonic, but Qiao Cheng really wants to bring Qiao Ying here and show him what sonic is. Probably that fast? In fact, even he is not sure, but at least he can fully confirm the spirit of Ming told to open in this fist.
”And this hand?” Chumin has the wind in her palm, but she doesn't hurry to send out the wind, but begins to appreciate Lu Ping's response.
She, of course, can fully see the truth of Lu Ping's fist, even if she is not very good at the soul of Ming.
Lu Ping didn't just punch at high speed. He used his ability to ”listen to the soul” to hear Ding Wen clearly.
In the eyes of others, it was a fire, but in Lu Ping's ears, it was the vein of Qi spirit and pivot spirit.
His fist is not a direct wave in the eyes of others. Every change in his fist is the context of the intertwined power of the hanging forest and the fire spirit, and his every blow is at the key.
This is simply incredible. Even Chu min can think of this way, but he can't turn it into reality.
Even Chu min doesn't have Lu Ping's incredible judgment ability of ”listening to the soul”. He can clearly judge the flow and operation of the soul force to such an accurate level. Then use his high-speed punch to destroy it bit by bit.
A little makes a mickle.
Everyone soon had a feeling that Lu Ping didn't seem to be punching. He seemed to be tearing. With his fist, he tore the fire dragon hanging from the forest to pieces.