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0Wang Fuying fell to the ground after being heavily injured, spitting out blood from his mouth as he lost all combat strength.    

    

Just by looking at how heavily injured Wang Fuying was from the rebound, one could tell that the Yang Ping before their eyes was not as simple as she appeared on the surface. It was possible for him to have hidden her strength. The people in the dark were bewildered, and didn't dare to make a move.    

    

Zhu Yan's expression was cold and indifferent, as she took the immense power that Yang Ping had displayed to heart. His thoughts had long since surpassed that of Yang Ping, and she stood at the same level as the Madame Zhu.    

    

Yang Ping...    

    

A chicken and a dog.    

    

Wang Fuying coughed blood and called out: "Master, I'm not his match. Be careful of his physical strength, it's very strong."    

    

Bang!    

    

Zhu Yan glanced at Wang Fuying, and revealed a mocking smile, saying: "I thought you were pretty good of the pieces, I didn't think that you would still be a piece of trash. I apologize for my previous judgement." At a glance, Wang Fuying screamed, and his head exploded as he was killed by the wave of Spiritual Force.    

    

When the cold wind blew, the Bamboo Mountain became even colder.    

    

With a single glance, Zhu Yan killed a person, shocking everyone, and caused some people in the shadows to be filled with dread towards Zhu Yan. At the very least, none of them could kill an expert like Wang Fuying, who used to be part of the military. Zhu Yan's danger level was immediately raised to the highest level.    

    

Only Yang Ping's expression was calm.    

    

Their eyes met.    

    

Zhu Yan took out a glove from her pocket and slowly put it on, saying, "I have already given you a chance, but you did not treasure it. I don't get your blood, so I wear gloves. " After she finished speaking, she slowly walked towards Yang Ping, looking down on everything else, and completely looked down on the Yang Ping who had heavily injured Wang Fuying with that one move.    

    

In his eyes, he was perfect, unrivalled in the Dragon City.    

    

Yang Ping silently counted Zhu Yan's steps. When the two were three meters apart, this was a very profound distance. It could attack others, but could safely dodge. Yang Ping laughed: "If you really aren't afraid, you should come to me. "But you don't dare."    

    

Zhu Yan stopped and said indifferently: "It's better to be cautious. Being cautious does not mean that you are weak, but rather that you are stronger. "    

    

"Just a guilty conscience."    

    

Yang Ping added.    

    

Zhu Yan nodded, and said: "I can at least be sure that you won't kill me, even if you're lucky, even if there's a one in a million chance that you'll win against me, you still won't kill me, because my daughter doesn't like seeing me die in your hands.    

    

Zhu Xi!    

    

It's Zhu Xi again!    

    

Zhu Yan's eyes flashed. She had always treated her daughter as a weapon and continuously disturbed his Spiritual World. She just wanted to find a flaw. It could be seen that Zhu Yan's scheming was extremely terrifying, her family and flesh were all objects that could be used, that was all.    

    

Yang Ping felt cold in her heart and felt uncomfortable for Zhu Xi.    

    

Who could be happy with such a father?    

    

Therefore, he wanted to cut off all possibility of harming Zhu Xi.    

    

"Spirit Arts, Forbidden Sky!"    

    

Zhu Yan had made his move, with a single sentence, it caused the expressions of everyone in the shadows to change, no one thought that he could use the legendary spirit arts, it had to be known that spirit arts, was a type of attack that could control the spirit energy of the heaven and earth through Spiritual Force, it was extremely powerful, belonged solely to Cihang Quiet Building, and not many people knew it. She never thought that Zhu Yan would know it, and even seem to be very familiar with it.    

    

Yang Ping was surprised, and was stunned for a moment.    

    

Spirit arts, Forbidden Sky.    

    

How could he know spirit arts?    

    

The space around Yang Ping was sealed, the heaven and earth became smaller and smaller. The chains seemed to stretch out from the darkness of hell, trying to draw him to hell.    

    

Yang Ping had once used a spirit technique to trap Zhu Yan, but now that Zhu Yan had used a spirit technique to lock him down, it could be considered as a form of ridicule. He purposely did this so that she could tell Yang Ping that his power was far beyond her imagination.    

    

"How is it?"    

    

Zhu Yan looked at the astonished Yang Ping, and laughed: "I also know spirit techniques, that's right, I forgot to tell you, the most powerful aspect of the Forbidden Sky Technique is not imprisonment, but …"    

    

After pondering for a moment, Zhu Yan's eyes lit up and shouted: "Spirit technique, plunder!"    

    

"Tss ~ ~ ~"    

    

Life-stealing.    

    

This was Zhu Yan's next move. The goal of the restriction in the air was not to trap Yang Ping, but to create a chance for him to plunder spirit techniques. Sure enough, Yang Ping was robbed of her life force, so it was already impossible for her to dodge.    

    

One spirit art after another.    

    

From this, it could be seen how deep this person had hidden himself. For his final goal, he could commit suicide, he could burn himself, or even kill all his family members. It was just that he did not kill Yang Ping.    

    

This was the hatred in Zhu Yan's heart.    

    

He decided to use the most humiliating method possible to kill Yang Ping.    

    

The surroundings had fallen into a deathly silence because of Zhu Yan's powerful spirit techniques. Some people could not help but gasp. The strength that such a Zhu Yan had displayed was merely the tip of the iceberg, but it was enough to cause everyone to feel a stifling sense of oppression.    

    

A tiny bit of life was taken away.    

    

Yang Ping remained indifferent.    

    

Zhu Yan thought that he had been scared silly and laughed: "Although I don't have time to play with you, I'm still willing to experience it better because you are a very interesting person. Yang Ping, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you weren't simple. "    

    

"I had a premonition that you would create obstacles for me. Sure enough, you did create a lot of trouble for me, but it doesn't matter. Everything will be over from now on."    

    

Spiritual Art, Sky Destruction!    

    

BOOM!    

    

It was as if the world had collapsed, countless spirit energy had been gathered, and was falling like a meteor, smashing ruthlessly towards Yang Ping.    

    

This was a destructive technique.    

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It was also the strongest spirit technique that Zhu Yan could use.    

    

Yang Ping was submerged in the meteors.    

    

It was completely silent.    

    

Zhu Yan revealed a happy smile, she heaved a sigh of relief, finally understanding the cause and effect of the battle.    

    

It was worth it.    

    

Pride.    

    

Heaven and Earth were collapsing, and the lands quaked. These were illusions. When everything calmed down and the meteors dispersed, the hearts of the surrounding people were like dead ashes. They nervously hid their auras, not daring to reveal even the slightest bit of opportunity as they were attacked by the spirit techniques.    

    

The meteor would eventually turn to dust.    

    

The dust finally had to disperse.    

    

Zhu Yan felt that Yang Ping should be lying on the ground, covered in blood and scrawny bones.    

    

The dust dispersed, revealing Yang Ping's appearance.    

    

Zhu Yan raised her brows. Surprise appeared on her face.    

    

Yang Ping actually didn't die. He stood where he was, and looked at Zhu Yan coldly. The attacks from her spirit techniques had no effect on him, and even her clothes were not damaged in the slightest.    

    

"Interesting."    

    

Zhu Yan laughed.    

    

He was not disappointed, nor was she furious. Although her spiritual arts did not kill her opponent, he was still very confident. Because he felt that she was strong enough, strong enough to suppress everything, even if Yang Ping had already displayed a strength that caused people to be shocked.    

    

But it was still not enough.    

    

Falling Sword!    

    

Superior Earth Grade.    

    

Its power was peerless.    

    

Zhu Yan's powerful Ancient Martial Arts was the strongest offensive sword technique, enveloping Yang Ping.    

    

The tip of the longswords shot out in all directions, piercing towards Yang Ping's acupoints.    

    

Yang Ping still did not move, and allowed the long sword to fall. Ding ding ding ding sounds could be heard as the long sword landed on her body.    

    

Finally, Zhu Yan felt that something was wrong.    

    

Spirit technique and sword technique were actually ineffective against Yang Ping.    

    

Yang Ping stepped forward and said: "Take my punch."    

    

Boom!    

    

The punch was very ordinary and was purely physical. Anyone could use a simple fist technique, which was something even the most basic disciples of Xuanming Martial Arts School could learn, the Black Tiger Fist.    

    

With a punch, he appeared before Zhang Xuan.    

    

However, Zhu Yan's face changed.