"Okay! Very good! Very good! I admire you!"

Sang Chengjiao laughed furiously, and he walked forward ferociously. Every step seemed to cause the earth to shake during the trial. "You have successfully attracted me. Boy, you can be said to be the first among the lower human race. As long as I kill you, we can usher in the Battle of the Fen Shentai. Without further ado, I will send you on the road early to the king."

Then he added, "After killing you, kill them all. Hehehe, the access tokens of these ants are in my hands. As long as I don't allow them to leave, no one can leave. Oh, by the way, do you still have family? As for where they are, I believe I will find out soon, and I will take them again..."

Before Sang Cheng Cult had finished speaking, Ye Ping was furious. Yes, he had never been as angry as he was today. Whether it was before or now, he worked hard to practice to be able to fight for a tomorrow for the precarious human race, and more importantly, for his family and friends. As long as anyone threatens his forbidden body, it is a dead end, and this is also his reverse scale.

In order to build the Northwest well, he kept bringing powerful masters there, just to ensure the safety of the people around him. But now, he actually heard that Sang Chengjiao used his family and friends to threaten him, which was not something Ye Ping could tolerate. What's more, he had just gotten engaged to Shen Yueling, so how could he let such a person covet it?

So before Sang Chengjiao could say the following words, Ye Ping's fist ran away and stuffed it directly into his face! This punch was earth-shaking, vast and trembling in his heart! This was a punch that Ye Ping had hatred, which was extremely fierce. It was like a cannon that produced recoil. The ground he stepped on was trembling violently, creating a fine crack.

At this time, Sang Chengjiao finally understood what the words Fang Yingjie said meant.

But now, it seems that everything is too late.

He only felt a surge of surging, extremely strong spiritual pressure enveloped him, and then there was the boxing intention that was hard to describe in words. Since he entered the Tiance Sect to practice, he had fought with many masters. Among his peers, he had only lost to Ji Jianzhu and was occasionally defeated by rashly sharply. But none of these matters, what was important was the punch in front of him.

When did he get this strong sense of suffocation last time? He couldn't remember it, but he didn't even have a chance to react, so he was hit hard by Ye Ping, asking him to swallow all the words behind him into his stomach. He also had his own teeth. He subconsciously closed his eyes, but this did not play any role in protecting himself.

Everyone only saw Sang Cheng Cult flying backwards like a cannonball, and even raised their hands to resist.

Ye Ping is so powerful that he looks like a gentle boy just now? He is simply a peerless killer!

Seeing Ye Ping so fiercely, even Ji Jianzhu, who had been closing his eyes slightly, couldn't help but open his eyes. His eyes were like a bayonet, stabbing Ye Ping's fist intent. The latter seemed to be completely unwilling to care about the locking of his aura, and he pulled up again and rushed straight! The two souls of the divine nature were activated vigorously, and endless surging spiritual energy rushed towards his body.

"Star Heart!" I saw endless dazzling light rising from Ye Ping's lower abdomen. Immediately afterwards, his fists suddenly seemed to turn into two huge scattered suns. This was not an ordinary sun, but a raging flame condensed by Xuanming True Fire! The direction of the long fist seemed to burn the air fiercely and burn everything to death.

"This... is this Xuanming True Fire?" Wang Renbang raised his eyebrows, as if he felt very incredible. "He actually cared about Xuanming True Fire. Has he obtained the Taoist throne of the ancient True King? No wonder this is the case. His background is indeed extraordinary. But after thinking about it, the only one who could be related to Xuanming True Fire in ancient times was Pan Shen Zhen Wang, so it would not be..."

Before he finished speaking, he shook his head contemptuously and said with a sneer, "It is impossible. He is just a cultivator of the lower human race. How could he obtain the great king of the God of Pan Shen? That is a person who has been ranked among the top combat powers throughout history. If Ye Ping becomes his successor, we don't have to continue the competition and commit suicide directly."

Jiang Fu's expression was not as cynical as before. He slowly stood up and looked at Ye Ping seriously as if he was crazy. He instantly seized the upper hand and firmly suppressed the Sang Cheng Sect, which made the opponent squirt blood and had no power to resist. Even if Sang Cheng Sect sacrificed the powerful magical power of the Tiance Sect, the Tiance Tongyou Palm, it was impossible for him to steal the upper hand back.

"No, you can look carefully. This servant is not an ordinary low-class human race."

Jiang Fu observed calmly and said thoughtfully, "Sang Cheng Sect is in danger, Ye Ping is indeed a little powerful. He can suppress our masters of the Great Wei Dynasty in this way, and has not appeared for many years? Even if he gains the upper hand, we are just giving in. But now Sang Cheng Sect is obviously not. He has used the Dharma image of heaven and earth, and it seems that it still cannot."

Wang Renbang then observed it, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. As the core disciple of Shenyin Pavilion, he naturally had his own pride. He suppressed the Sang Cheng Sect in an instant when he saw Ye Ping, and his heart was extremely complicated. His strength was actually similar to that of Sang Cheng Sect. Does that mean that he is not Ye Ping's opponent?

Mo Dantai also looked at Ye Ping with full firepower in surprise, his beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

Although she has no malice towards ordinary human races, it does not mean that she does not have the conceit of herself. On the contrary, she is very likely to be among the chief disciples in Piaomiao Sect in recent years. Although she can't beat Ji Jianzhu, it's not a vase. She asked herself, if she had been herself, could she suppress Sang Cheng's teachings so quickly?
Chapter completed!