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Right time and place.

With the addition of the Great Elder's appearance, Zhang Ping felt completely refreshed at the moment.

Just as Feng Feiwen was about to open his mouth to argue, Zhang Ping's casserole-sized fist was getting closer and closer in his eyes.

Quickly raising his hand to resist, Zhang Ping seemed to have hammered a human-shaped nail into the ground, the ground exploded and dust flew up.

Feng Feiwen's physical defense was not weak either, his feet were firmly nailed to the ground and he didn't move, but his upper body didn't feel well, only his arms felt numb.

"Oh? I have some skills!"

Zhang Ping praised, and the second punch arrived as scheduled.

Feng Feiwen, who hadn't recovered from Zhang Ping's enormous strength, saw the second circle, and was so shocked that he immediately dodged away.

"Young man Cao, you don't talk about martial arts!"

Wang Qi Jing knocked back the Tyrant Realm with two consecutive punches, what a prestige this is!
Even an extremely strong man like the city lord can't do this at this age and in this realm!

Any genius, any talent, has to make a detour in the face of this unreasonable power.

Feng Feiwen, who dodged away instantly, no longer had the ease of controlling everything in his eyes, but his murderous intent skyrocketed instead!
Never allow such a genius to appear in the Demon Slayer Division!
The murderous intention rose in an instant, and it became more and more intense!
I don't care about knowing the law and breaking the law, what about accountability after the autumn, even if I will end up in the face of the people.

Looking at the Qi state can defeat Ba Cheng, but if he grows up and reaches the Heavenly Blood Realm, and reaches the Ba Cheng state, then it will be fine!

I'm afraid that the entire Midtown will have to be decided by the Exorcist!
Thinking of Si Zijin's arrogant appearance, Feng Feiwen panicked.

As long as this kind of genius can be killed, even if he is put into death sentence, someone will pull him out.

The aftermath spread to the towns, and the people were killed or injured?
Compared with what is in front of me, they are all trivial things like fingernails.

Zhang Ping felt that Feng Feiwen's evil thoughts were getting bigger and bigger, almost turning into reality.

Zhanxin exploded uncontrollably, and the inspection of the soul spread instantly.

The onlookers, who were still expressive just now, suddenly showed grief, wept bitterly, and could hardly stand up.

The martial artists including those from the legal department in the rear couldn't help feeling ashamed of their poor performance.

Feng Feiwen quickly glanced at the crowd, his heart skipped a beat.

Even cutting his heart could not shake his killing intent at all!
"This child must die!"

Under the frenzied killing intent, every time Zhang Ping displayed an astonishing martial skill, he added more killing intent.

Zhang Ping's heart also became serious.

Feng Feiwen's eyes were very familiar to him.

Those bastard drug dealers could do anything when they were addicted, their demeanor was exactly the same as Feng Feiwen's now.

It was a madness that was desperate for total destruction.

Silently raised the Dragon Saber, protecting the Great Elder behind him.

Zhang Ping regretted that he didn't kill him when he punched just now.

Sure enough, facing any enemy, you can't hold a peaceful mind, otherwise you will end up like this!

Although he didn't know why Feng Feiwen was so decisive, but Zhang Ping couldn't let go of his hands and feet.

Now if his strength does not come to a few Rashomons, even he himself will be afraid, not to mention these buildings and people that can be broken at the touch of his hands.

And just as he was thinking about countermeasures quickly, Feng Feiwen suddenly moved.

The ground where I was standing exploded in an instant, leaving only afterimages in the smoke and dust, and the piercing sound that could sting the eardrums was continuous and rapid like firecrackers.

Bachengjing Dzogchen's speed is terrifying!
Zhang Ping grabbed the Great Elder with his backhand, and the hell step turned into black smoke, causing him to leave the battlefield immediately.

Even in the Bacheng realm, there are high and low warriors.

And Feng Feiwen is obviously an invincible existence in the Bacheng Realm.

When the blow was missed, Zhang Ping's aura was quickly sensed from the spiritual power escaping from the air.

Predicting its direction, the strong body control made him twist in the air, and rushed towards Zhang Ping's foothold without stopping.

Zhang Ping, who had just appeared, saw Feng Feiwen's ferocious attack as soon as he appeared, and he had no choice but to block it with a horizontal knife.

Zhang Ping's 200-point physique instantly burst into flesh and blood under Feng Feiwen's grasp.

The passive skill Nirvana works, and the wound heals immediately.

Feng Feiwen was startled by this, and was stunned for a moment.

Zhang Ping seized the opportunity and took the Great Elder to perform Hell Step again and left.

Feng Feiwen, who had been relieved, hurried to catch up, but he didn't expect that after Zhang Ping withdrew, he let the elder stay far away, and then drew his knife backhand to kill him.

Zhang Ping felt very aggrieved because he could only be beaten passively because he cared about the people.

The continuous display of martial arts has made the common people happy, and the two consecutive hell steps can be regarded as coming to a relatively open place.

Zhang Ping, who had settled down with the great elder, was already furious, and he drew his sword and was about to chop off this dignified legal chief.

But he completely underestimated the old Yinbi in front of him.

During the confrontation with Zhang Ping, Feng Feiwen actually dodged and passed by, and the fierce attack went straight to the Great Elder behind him!

Zhang Ping's eyes were about to split, and he turned around to stop him, but the 80-point agility that he had never paid attention to was still holding back after all.

Seeing that the Great Elder was about to fall into Feng Feiwen's claws, suddenly a huge suction appeared from above.

Feng Feiwen, who was already about to grab the Great Elder, couldn't maintain his original movement under this suction, and his arm unconsciously lifted up, brushing past the Great Elder's head.

Zhang Ping hurriedly used Hell Step, came to the elder and took him away from the battlefield.

After a long distance, Zhang Ping raised his head to look at the place where the suction appeared.

A shining silver object fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed.

It seems that because of the high density, everything around him squeezes towards him at high speed.

Without blinking, the silver light fell like a meteorite and exploded at the point of impact, creating a huge crater!
The too strong shock caused the surrounding buildings to shake, and even Zhang Ping's feet shook a little.

Amidst the exploding smoke and gravel, an extremely flamboyant but very friendly voice from Zhang Ping came out.

"Feng Feiwen, are you in such a hurry to seek death today?"

Zhang Ping stepped forward and raised his left hand, using his spiritual power to blow away the smoke and dust.

A domineering figure exuding diamond-like silver light stepped on Feng Feiwen's head, leaned forward, and put his right elbow on the knee of the leg he was stepping on.

It's a world-famous painting of a young and Dangerous boy beating someone up.

Who is it if it's not Song Heng?
Zhang Ping put away the dragon-slaying knife, put a body-protecting spirit power on the elder to prevent him from being sucked flat by Song Heng's huge density, and then led the elder towards Song Heng.

Song Heng in the astral body stared at Feng Feiwen at his feet with murderous intent, and when he heard Zhang Ping's approaching footsteps, he immediately changed his face with enthusiasm and turned his head to say hello.

"Brother Zhang Ping, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

The Great Elder smiled and thanked Song Heng.

Zhang Ping didn't reply, but walked around Song Heng twice in amazement.

"Brother Song, I found that as long as you get into a fight, you are a different person!"

I can still vividly remember the dull look when I was competing at Zhanhai Gate.