Chen Ping's body hit the ground hard, creating a deep pit in the ground.
The manor, which was already half-constructed, is now in ruins.
Blood overflowed from the corners of Chen Ping's mouth, and there were shocking scars on his body.
"Hahaha, that's it?"
Ning Zhi's body solidified, he looked at Chen Ping and laughed.
Chen Ping stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly grinned.
Seeing that Chen Ping was still laughing, Ning Zhi was slightly startled: "You are on the verge of death, and yet you are still laughing?"
"How did you know I was about to die?"
Chen Ping smiled coldly, then stretched out his hand, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword appeared in his hand.
The dragon-slaying sword burned with blazing flames, and the fire reflected half of the sky red!
"Hmph, even with a sword, you can't hurt me..."
Ning Zhi snorted coldly, and then his body turned into a surrounding spell again.
"Nine Shadows Sword Technique..."
Chen Ping's figure spun rapidly, then divided into two parts, then two parts into three parts...
In the end, six identical Chen Pings stood in front of Ning Zhi, holding dragon-slaying swords.
In an instant, the spells began to turn into huge palms, slapping towards Chen Ping.
Six Chen Ping, six huge palms.
Waves of energy surged across each palm.
Rumble......
Just like the Tathagata Buddha suppressing, the huge palm pressed down.
Chen Ping held the dragon-slaying sword and suddenly shouted: "Spirit fire, start..."
The six dragon-slaying swords instantly erupted into huge flames. The flames soared into the sky, reaching a height of more than ten meters.
The hot flames penetrated the huge palms in an instant.
"ah……"
With a scream, the palm composed of spells began to disappear quickly.
Then a human figure appeared, but this human figure was surrounded by flames.
Ning Zhi's body appeared, and his clothes were still burning with flames.
"fire Fire……"
Ning Zhi fought hard and rolled on the ground before putting out the flames.
Just when Ning Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, he saw a big golden hand grabbing him.
Ning Zhi's expression suddenly changed. He wanted to dodge, but at this moment, his body seemed to be restrained and he couldn't dodge at all!
Chen Ping grabbed Ning Zhi by the collar and then brought it to him.
Ning Zhi's face was blackened by the flames, and he looked very embarrassed, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.
"That's it?"
Chen Ping grinned, and then slapped him hard.
Snapped!
There was a loud noise, and five finger prints were pulled out of Ning Zhi's face.
The teeth fell out of Ning Zhi's mouth and blood flowed out.
"That's it?"
After Chen Ping said jokingly, he slapped him again.
Bang bang bang......
Chen Ping held Ning Zhi and opened his bow from left to right, and slapped Ning Zhi hard on the face. Ning Zhi's face instantly turned into a pig's head.
Chen Ping wanted to humiliate Ning Zhi so hard that his inner defenses would completely collapse.
Let him see me in the future, just like a mouse meeting a cat.
Ning Zhi was the eldest son of the Ning family in Kyoto, and Chen Ping had no intention of killing him.
If he wanted to rescue his mother and Su Yuqi years ago, Chen Ping knew that it would be difficult for him to make many enemies in Kyoto.
An alliance between the Long family and martial arts is enough for Chen Ping to handle.
As for Chen Ping making those island warriors into human sticks and cutting off Guo Wei's head, it was all to scare the sects and aristocratic families in Kyoto not to provoke him easily.
I don’t know how many times I slapped Ning Zhi, and by the end, Ning Zhi’s face was swollen to the point of being swollen.
His eyes were narrowed to a slit, as if a Pekingese had been stung by a bee.
As soon as Chen Ping let go, Ning Zhi fell to the ground like a dead dog.
"You are no match for me. Get out now. If you dare to provoke me, I will kill you next time..."
Chen Ping looked at Ning Zhi coldly, and after speaking, he headed directly towards the Demon Suppressing Tower.
