Chapter 640 (1/2)
Many people have great power.
This seems to be a universal truth. But in many cases, the powerful factor of more people can not be brought into full play, and may even feel a burden.
For example, when Lu Ping punched through the whole battlefield and many people could not avoid death or injury, some people would inevitably think that if there were not so many people, they would not have so many casualties in such an attack.
This is thinking about the disadvantages of many people, but what about the advantages? Until Zhou Xiao issued three instructions at this time, which was finally reflected.
And it is not a simple embodiment, but an excellent embodiment.
The hanging forest in the pivot position forms a curved fire wall from the fire. The impact position comes from many people pointing to the wind to form a strafe. The blade of the air level is sharp, because even the disciples of the missing Yue and Xuanwu academies are involved in it. The attack is even more amazing, with strong or weak cold light, as if they cut thousands of knives and fell straight towards the road.
Everyone was excited at once. Because everyone can see that these three simultaneous attacks will level Lu, encircle and suppress him at once, and there is no room to dodge.
Zhou Xiao thought more than anyone else. He immediately gave the fourth instruction.
”Wind falls, force!”
The power is still simple, but the power level is locked above Lu Ping.
At once, there were idle disciples who cast a wind fall over Lu Ping's head. The fire borrows the wind, and the wind falls together. The momentum of the hanging forest from the fire is more vigorous.
Such a battle is too simple!
Seeing Lu Ping trapped, everyone was elated. There is no prior communication, let alone grouping. Simple power, the most common seven soul positioning method that everyone knows, mobilizes everyone's strength. Although the power is weak, no one dares to take it lightly when so many people come together.
Die!
Everyone stared at Lu Ping.
The wind sweeps in and the blade flies. Who will he die in the end? When everyone began to care about this problem, Lu Ping finally moved.
He didn't move at first. He was trying to find a way to break through. But so many people are exerting their powers together, and the voice of soul power is so noisy that Lu Ping can't make a judgment in an instant.
A moment is twenty moments. At present, only one moment is enough to determine his life and death.
So Lu Ping immediately moved. When he couldn't dodge, he had to rush and digest the damage by selling his soul and locking his soul.
However, the difficulty of this technique is not low at all. Lu Ping needs to make the pin soul lock soul empty at the moment when he senses the attack of soul power. There can be no deviation at all. In attacking such a noisy underground environment, it is even more impossible to accurately imprison every soul force.
So Lu Ping rushed to the hanging forest and left the fire.
He doesn't understand the seven soul positioning method. He only knows the voice of the soul force in this direction, which is the most concise and clear.
This is Lu Ping's judgment. But in the eyes of everyone in the three colleges, including Zhou Xiao, although the pivot of the hanging forest from the fire only depends on six people, the power itself is much stronger than the power of pointing the wind and cutting edge. In addition, with the help of the falling wind, the attack laid by the six people is not weaker than the others.
Lu Ping rushed to this road, which made the six Nantianmen people feel insulted. On their side, Lu Ping was used as a breakthrough?
They were angry, and the forest was suspended from the fire, and the fire was full. But Lu Ping didn't care about it at all.
What he cares about is that the strength of the soul here is easier to judge because there are fewer people. As for the strength of the attack... It's a pity that in front of the ecstatic soul lock, which can imprison the six souls and penetrate the strength of the soul, hanging the forest from the fire is still pointing to the wind, or the blade, or all together, it's weak. If it weren't so complicated, Lu Ping wouldn't have to hide.
Boom!
The hanging forest leaves the fire. When Luping people rush in, the flame rises again, like waiting for a long waiting fuel, so that they can finally release their energy completely.