"Oh my god, this...isn't this a magical method? This person is definitely not a warrior!"
"I don't feel any energy from him. This old man must be a deity descended from the earth!"
"Where did the Jiang family find this kind of immortal help? I want to find it!"
Everyone in the audience was amazed, this scene was beyond their imagination!
Listening to the exclamations of everyone in the audience, Master Buhuo's face was full of pride!
"Young man, with this ability, can I be your master?"
Master Buhuo asked Chen Ping.
Chen Ping smiled coldly, shook his head and said: "What I want is real ability, not magic. Although your illusion is powerful, you can't hide it from me!"
After Chen Ping finished speaking, he waved his palm lightly, and saw a dazzling golden light. In the blink of an eye, everyone was stunned when they looked at the ring!
At this time, the arena once again returned to the appearance it had just collapsed. Chen Ping and Master Buhuo were standing on the ruins!
The unexpected events that were happening back and forth left everyone confused and confused as to what was going on!
At this moment, Master Buhuo's face began to look ugly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I didn't expect that you are also a member of the same path. In this case, I will send you on your way!"
After Master Buhuo finished speaking, he instantly took out eight black chess pieces and threw them out, but they were not thrown towards Chen Ping.
Eight chess pieces landed on the ground, and eight beams of light instantly rose up. These eight beams of light enveloped Chen Ping and Master Buhuo!
"No matter how powerful your magic is, you still can't use it in my trapped spirit formation!"
Master Buhuo said proudly!
"Really?" Chen Ping smiled coldly, but didn't say much. After seeing Master Buhuo today, he can also become a resource for his cultivation!
"Holy crap, what is this? Is it an immortal magic? This is a battle of magic!"
"That's awesome. This is not an immortal magic. This old man must be an immortal!"
"This is not an immortal, this old man should be a warlock, and these are just spells. I heard that there are many warlocks in the southwestern provinces, and some warlocks raise some spiritual creatures or ghosts!"
People who knew it started to explain it, otherwise everyone would be shocked, as if they had never seen the world before!
At this time, in the trapped spirit formation, Master Buhuo once again said to Chen Ping: "I will give you one last chance. You are very talented. If you learn from me, you will definitely have a bright future!"
"This should be the last chance I give you. If you still have any treasures in your arms, take them out and give them to me. Maybe I can spare your life!"
Chen Ping could feel the rich spiritual energy from Master Buhuo's chest!
Master Buhuo was startled, and hurriedly tightened his clothes tightly, looking at Chen Ping warily: "Boy, if you dare to take advantage of my treasure, be careful to die without a burial place!"
In Master Buhuo's arms, the thousand-year-old ginseng given by the Jiang family was a treasure, so Master Buhuo took it with him!
"Stop talking nonsense and take action!"
Chen Ping seemed a little impatient.
"Okay!" Master Buhuo shouted loudly, and then his body disappeared directly into the trapped spirit formation. When the figure reappeared, Master Buhuo had already appeared behind Chen Ping!
A palm was slapped towards Chen Ping's back.
Chen Ping smiled coldly and grabbed Master Buhuo's wrist with his backhand.
Master Buhuo was shocked and his body disappeared again.
"Since you only know how to run, then I will break your formation and see how you can still run!"
After Chen Ping finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed a light beam with one hand, and saw the light beam being sucked directly into Chen Ping's body.
All eight beams of light were absorbed by Chen Ping, and even the chess pieces on the ground were crushed to pieces by Chen Ping!
Master Buhuo's figure appeared instantly, and then he looked at Chen Ping in horror.
