Chapter 267 (1/2)
No one expected that Wei Zhong would pay no attention to the only son who was coerced. He didn't even say a word of comfort and compassion. After he showed his attitude, he had already shot.
Thunder roared and lightning flashed.
Wei Zhong waved his fist, but no one could see where his fist was.
Lu Ping couldn't see it either, but he could hear it. He heard a force of spirit flowing madly.
This flickering light, this roaring thunder, is not a mystery of the power, nor is it deliberately made to confuse the opponent's judgment. It was entirely because the flowing soul force was so fast that it wiped out the lightning and hit the thunder.
In the blink of an eye, the power of the soul had rushed to them.
Hide?
It's too late.
It's too late to avoid and remind everyone. Lu Ping can be sure that the speed of this soul force is definitely faster than his shouting voice.
In that case, there's no need to hide. There's no need to shout. Just fight!
Lu Ping's thoughts are always so concise, because they are concise, the reaction will inevitably be faster, and his actions are always not slow.
Lu Ping raised his hand. He just raised his hand. He didn't even have time to do the action of his arm. He just turned his wrist. There was an action that couldn't even be said to be a forward stroke.
This is the limit Lu Ping can achieve under Wei Zhong's fist. The speed of ”lightning” is really amazing.
Bang!
It sounds like only one sound, but if the spirit of singing is higher, it is still enough to distinguish that it is not one sound. It is an extremely fast sound, but because it is connected too fast, several sounds are mixed into almost one sound.
However, several figures have been flying backwards in this almost sound. After all, Lu Ping's five people are unable to avoid Wei Zhong's ”lightning”. Maureen's steel drill, which is less than an inch away from Wei Tianqi, has been blasted away without coming and inserting.
Wei Zhong rushed forward, but his eyes did not fall on any of the five. He stared at Wei Tianqi. Just after this punch, his face suddenly looked a little relaxed.
But soon he had a meal under his feet and his face changed.
Although all five of the other party were blown away by him, they were impressively attacked.
One is the attack method based on wind and spirit.
Another one is more strange. Even Wei Zhong doesn't know how to describe it. He only feels that it is the spirit of Ming.
Under his ”wind and thunder” attack, the opponent can still fight back, and there are two people, which surprised Wei Zhong.
Chu min didn't really see the state of three souls running through. As the city Lord who governs the first district, he has the realm of running through the four spirits of Chong, Ming, pivot and force. In the face of these students and a Chu min, his strength is overwhelming.
His shot also proved this. No matter which of the other five people had the ability to dodge his attack.
But the other side fought back.
In his so overwhelming attack that the other party had no chance to dodge, the other party fought back happily. This resolute attitude surprised Wei Zhong. What he overwhelmed was only the strength of the other party, but he did not create any spiritual burden on the other party.
Tough enough!
To tell the truth, at this moment, Wei Zhongzhen appreciated the two people who fought back: Chu min and Lu Ping.
Such a nature of mind is really in line with his appetite for employment. On weekdays, he will certainly try to recruit such talents. However, it can only be a pity.
Wei Zhong attacked.
He was surprised that the other side could fight back, but that doesn't mean that the two attacks will bother him. All he needs to do is stop a little and deal with it.
A little sideways, Wei Zhong let the pneumatic drill pass. Chumin saw the sharpness of the pneumatic drill, so he chose to avoid it. Wei Zhong disagrees with Lu Ping's soul power. He can only praise Lu Ping's mind. As for the attack
Wei Zhong waved his hand. When he wielded his soul power, he was going to break up Lu Ping's attack. He was also an expert in singing his soul.