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Zhang Ping explained with his strength what it means to punch a child.

The warriors on the Tianjiao list, who are dignified in the blood realm, are really like children under Zhang Ping's hands, punching one by one.

There is no referee, only to see whether to leave the martial arts stage.

In Zhang Ping's view, such rules are too smooth and smooth.

Unconsciously, he glanced in the direction of Patriarch Li on the viewing platform, revealing a sunny boy's smile.

"My son, you are so arrogant!"

Patriarch Li is so angry that his toothache hurts.

Of course he knew that as the team leader of the Exorcism Division, the fighters valued by Si Zijin could not be weak.

Even if it is the hopeful state, it is also comparable to the strength of Tianxue.

But I didn't expect it to be so strong, and understatement to solve so many people above his name.

This is not a big deal, because no matter how fast Zhang Ping is, he is still facing warriors at the bottom of the list.

The real top arrogance is not comparable to the low-level warriors.

Moreover, according to this style of play, the owner of the Li family does not believe that Zhang Ping can last long.

"It's just a despicable act of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger by virtue of cultivation."

The owner of the Li family disdainful.

But what really made him angry was that Song Heng's boring gourd had also ended.

Ordinary people only know the name of Song Heng, the Royal Star Messenger, from the Martial Arts Competition the year before last.

But the Patriarchs at the top knew Song Heng as early as he joined the Demon Elimination Division.

Especially after Si Zijin ostentatiously took him to Demon Realm to perform the trick of Starfall, the information about Song Heng was sent to the tables of the masters like snowflakes every day.

The strength is high, although the cultivation is at the sky blood level, but it has the strength far beyond the initial stage of the hegemony level.

The personality is low-key and dull, and he doesn't like to show off.

Since joining the Exorcist Division until now, he has only participated in the Martial Arts Competition once, and it was because of helping others to vent their anger.

Even after avenging on the spot, he ended up directly, and didn't care about the ranking of the Tianjiao list at all.

So Song Heng has always been out of the plans of the Patriarchs.

However, it was never expected that Song Heng would go directly to participate in this year's Martial Arts Competition.

In just half an hour, he has already ranked first on the Tianjiao list, and is about to go to the dragon and phoenix list.

"It's not good. Why is Song Heng here? Could it be that Si Zijin noticed our plan?"

Patriarch Zhao showed worry, and transmitted voice to Patriarch Li.

"Probably not..."

Patriarch Li looked at the viewing platform of the Exorcist, and with his eyesight, he could clearly see the expressions of everyone in the distance.

There was a smile on Si Zijin's face, but it was obviously not the kind of smile that he was determined to win, but a feeling that he seemed to be watching something new.

It seems that Song Heng's appearance was also unexpected to him.

He waved his hands towards the hidden corner, and after a while, Li Haitao quietly approached.

"If you face Song Heng in a while, just give up the game and deal with Zhang Ping with all your strength."

Li Haitao's eyes showed surprise, he didn't expect his father to think so highly of that martial artist in the Prestige Qi Realm.

But since his father said so, Li Haitao can still listen to it.

He had seen Zhang Ping's barbaric style of play back then in Demon Realm, but Li Haitao still thought there was nothing to be surprised about.

In his opinion, the slayer's unskilled fighting style is really embarrassing.

It can be regarded as Wu Xishuang's way of opening and closing is also well-organized.

Who is like him hacking all the way and doing miracles with all his strength?
But Li Haitao still chose to follow his father's instructions.

It's not only because of Patriarch Li's super judgment as a top powerhouse, but also because he doesn't want to fight Song Heng.

Astral body, it takes a lot of effort to think about it.

After taking the order and leaving, Patriarch Li set his sights on Zhang Ping's position again.

"Next!"

On every stage, there are almost warriors fighting fiercely.

However, it is extremely rare for Zhang Ping to be empty.

"Next!"

Zhang Ping clapped his hands and looked at the martial artist below: "Come on, if I win, I can challenge for the previous ranking. Don't you want to raise a rank?"

Everyone was furious: "I believe you ghost!"

In just one stick of incense, Zhang Ping almost every second, and all the warriors on stage flew out covering their faces.

Excluding the time spent on stage and changing players, Zhang Ping can be said to have raised the efficiency to the extreme.

"Hey, when did you say that kid was exhausted?"

"I can't tell yet, his aura is not disturbed at all, his face is full of red light, his strikes are like swimming dragons, and his beatings are like hanging paintings. He must still have a lot of strength!"

"Fuck, what should we do? Just let him come along? Then what should we do?"

Although it's not my turn yet, the warriors who ranked in the front have already started to discuss.

Until now, the Martial Arts Competition has never been empty.

Zhang Ping looked at the group of warriors who were timid and afraid to go on stage, and there was nothing they could do for a while.

The ugliest situation of the martial arts competition appeared.

Reluctantly, he had no choice but to turn his head to ask for help. Zhang Ping looked towards the viewing platform of the Demon Eliminator, only to realize that most of the people were not looking at him.

Especially the ladies and sisters from all walks of life are cheering and cheering for Song Heng.

Looking at the past from a distance, Song Heng punched a child, rubbing against the arrogances on the dragon and phoenix list.

Suddenly, a sound transmission appeared in Zhang Ping's ear: "Interrupt the breath rhythm and pretend to be weak."

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he found that Luo Shuguang, the leader of the North Division, approached at some point.

Zhang Ping's eyes lit up instantly, as expected of the brain of the Demon Slayer!
So those warriors on the Tianjiao list suddenly found that the legs of the incomparable Wang Qijing on the stage were trembling.

Zhang Ping's acting talent has been honed very well during the undercover period, and it's not easy to catch him just by pretending to be weak.

There is no exaggerated performance, but to let others discover the "truth" through tiny details.

For example, Zhang Ping's legs are trembling slightly now, but his upper body is still upright, his face is resolute, but the corners of his eyes are twitching.

The warriors below are all at the Heaven Blood Realm, so they naturally discovered these "clues".

The brows immediately relaxed.

The martial artist currently ranked in front of Zhang Ping jumped up, full of spirit: "I'm xxx, I'd like to fight with you!"

Zhang Ping nodded, but did not move.

There is no referee's rule, that is, it starts when you go on the field.

The martial artist found that the other party really didn't come up immediately, and his confidence increased greatly.

However, he was still cautious, and slowly moved around Zhang Ping and began to circle around.

Zhang Ping's eyes and the front of him also kept moving with him, as if it was too late to react in time, so he could only follow him.

That person on the stage really has a problem!

The warriors in the audience were suddenly annoyed.

"Hey, such a good opportunity, let him catch up, this damn rule!"

"That's right, that's the team leader of the Department of Exorcism, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"After all, it is the rule of the city lord to nod, hey, time is fate..."

Just as they were sighing, a feeble voice floated down from the stage.

"Next……"