Chapter 637 (1/2)

Zhou Xiaose changed and nanxiaohe changed. The people in the battlefield of the whole Seven Star Valley, no matter the three colleges or Beidou college, no matter what their realm, all changed.

This punch, even an ordinary person, can judge its strength with the naked eye.

The roaring spirit running through the whole battlefield strung out a red blood line, and time seemed to be at a standstill at this moment.

”What happened?”

”What's going on?”

”What is it?”

When everyone recovered, the whole battlefield suddenly seemed to burst into a pot, and immediately realized that this was Lu Ping. After all, there were only a few people. Although this punch was mainly aimed at the three colleges, it penetrated through several battlefields between the two sides after all. The power of the soul will not distinguish between us and the enemy. Beidou college and the three major colleges were all hurt next to each other, so that everyone could not even see the intention of the punch for a moment. Instead, they adopt a very consistent vigilant attitude.

There are also spectators in the Seven Star building.

They stood high and looked far. But they all recognized the road level still at the outermost edge. Lu Ping's strength. After Lu Ping rushed into the second lap of the Seven Star conference, they enjoyed the two clashes with their own eyes, although they had a certain understanding. But now this punch is far beyond their understanding. Yan Ming's eyes became more heated and cut; The old man of the Zhu family in Changfeng empire was calculating in disbelief; The look of the Xuanjun Empire became the most powerful. Even Yan Xize, who had always been arrogant, looked hesitant at this time.

Although he is a dandy, he is not a dandy of an ordinary aristocratic family. In the end, he is the son of Yan Qiuci. Many practitioners can only imagine what the five spirits are like, but he has seen and appreciated it since childhood.

However, Lu Ping's punch was so strong that he even surpassed his understanding. What does this mean?

”Stronger...” Xu Mai, on the top of the Seven Star building, muttered after seeing Lu Ping's fist.

He thought of the sword that broke the sky and hurt the cloud, the fist that shook the seven kill hall, and the fist that would be customized by the practice field to destroy the seven stars.

At present, this attack is the same as these attacks, but it is more powerful than before.

What kind of situation can make Lu Ping's strength improve dramatically in just a few days, even today?

Most people will think that Lu Ping is hiding and hasn't done his best. But Xu Mai thought differently, because he happened to know a little more than others.

Lu Ping's body is carrying ecstasy and soul lock. Xu Mai can be sure that his judgment is not wrong.

So Lu Ping should not be able to use any soul power, but he can use it, and the more he uses it, the stronger it becomes.

What does that mean? This shows that Lu Ping is constantly breaking the customization of ecstasy, which shows that his strength is not improved in just a few days or even one day. This shows that he already has extremely terrible strength, but he is imprisoned by ecstasy and soul lock, and now he is constantly breaking such customization.

Is that right?

Should it be?

Xu Mai is not sure, but he has begun to think: how strong is Lu Ping's imprisoned soul. He could not help but have a realm in his mind, a terrible realm that did not exist in the world and was regarded as the limit.

Everyone is watching the punch.

Those who have found the originator of this fist are paying attention to Lu Ping.

At this moment, even the strongest person known so far has been forgotten. No one noticed that LV CHENFENG, sitting in a corner of the Seven Star downstairs, opened his eyes after Lu Ping's fist, but soon closed it again quietly.

”Lu Ping.”

”It's Lu Ping!”

The news soon spread across the battlefield.