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C402 The Bone Spirit of a Martial Disciple



C402 The Bone Spirit of a Martial Disciple

0Daoist Master Long Hu looked at Yang Ping coldly, as if he wanted to see Yang Ping's death in her eyes. He was furious in his heart. A mere Seventh Level Stage actually required him to make a second move, which was why he felt that it was embarrassing.    

    

Therefore, Yang Ping had to die.    

    

Chang Tong comprehended the sacred intent and used his strongest move, the Eclipse Bone Needle. He wanted to kill Yang Ping no matter what. A green jade-like needle shot out from his palm. It was the Life Needle that was being nurtured in his body. Its poison was ten times stronger than the Bone Corrosion Needle, and its speed was even faster and weirder.    

    

Yang Ping seemed to be powerless as she could only watch helplessly.    

    

LEE Ba painfully closed her eyes, while secretly swearing that in the future, she would definitely make Jiang Weimin pay a heavy price.    

    

Leng Yue sighed, she knew that the result was obvious. She couldn't make a move because Daoist Master Longhu was keeping an eye on her. Whoever took action would be mercilessly suppressed by him. Jiang Weimin laughed, excitedly clapping his hands, secretly resentful. Yang Ping, you brought this upon yourself, dying is not enough for you.    

    

Just when everyone thought that Yang Ping had died in Chang Tong's hands, a miserable scream came out, shocking everyone.    

    

Chang Tong had clearly pierced the Soul Erosion Bone Needle into Yang Ping's body, but Yang Ping was fine, while his face was filled with fear. She held her stomach and rolled on the ground, continuously screaming and spouting nonsense. Not long after, his body spasmed and she died in a state of incompetence.    

    

The arena was deathly silent.    

    

Jiang Weimin's mouth was agape, he did not dare believe what he had just seen. Yang Ping was clearly going to die, but why did Chang Tong suffer?    

    

The others didn't understand, but Daoist Master Long Hu stood up and stared at Yang Ping with a dark expression. He said, "Not bad, not bad at all." With his cultivation level, he could clearly see what had happened.    

    

Chang Tong's most proficient Soul-Corrosion Needle had indeed hit Yang Ping, but he didn't know what kind of Ancient Martial Arts Yang Ping would use to reverse the Soul-Corrosion Needle and stab into his Death Acupuncture Point.    

    

As they played with needles, none of the ten Chang Tong s were a match for Yang Ping. He used her Five Elemental Control Needles, and forcibly took the poison needle from Chang Tong's hand. Chance, vision, strength, all of these were indispensable.    

    

Yang Ping gasped for breath intensely. Her face was unusually pale as she fearlessly looked at Dragon Tiger: "The victor has been decided."    

    

Jiang Weimin was furious. He first scolded the trash, and it was obvious that Chang Tong did not kill Yang Ping, making him unhappy. Then, Yang Ping was actually still alive, and said sinisterly: "Yang Ping, what crime do you have to take for innocently killing the participants?"    

    

When LEE Ba heard the scream, she thought it was Yang Ping, but her heart was trembling. When she opened her eyes, she saw Chang Tong had died, and his expression was dull. Let alone her, even Leng Yue couldn't see clearly how Yang Ping won.    

    

"Bullshit!" LEE Ba clenched her teeth, and shouted, "On the Life and Death Arena, regardless of life or death, if you want to suppress Yang Ping, just do it, why do you need to put on a airs?"    

    

Jiang Weimin frowned and snorted: "Shut up, you don't have the right to talk here. Uncle, please kill Yang Ping now, if not I will spread the news and say that your referee is not fair. I suggest we act immediately. "    

    

Without waiting for LEE Ba to object, Daoist Master Long Hu nodded and said: "That's good too, although this competition does not care about life and death, the heavens are kind. When Chang Tong's parents saw their son die such a miserable death, they must be grieving for him. I need to give some compensation to the Chang Tong family on behalf of my Organizer. "    

    

With a change of tone, Daoist Master Long Hu said sinisterly, "Yang Ping, do you know your crime?"    

    

The others sighed in succession. They no longer wanted to say anything else. Since Daoist Master Long Hu wanted to kill someone, why not accept his punishment? No one could stop him, because even if all of them added up, they would still not be a match for Daoist Master Long Hu.    

    

Jiang Weimin shouted, "Yang Ping, hurry up and kneel down to receive your punishment. A shameless person like you, don't dirty my uncle's hands. "    

    

LEE Ba clenched her fists tightly, waiting for the Madam to arrive quickly.    

    

Yang Ping took a breath, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "Since you want to kill me, then why bother finding an excuse. Come on, even though you are a Subsaintly State practitioner and I know that I am not a match for you, I will definitely not surrender. With scum like you all in the Jiang Family, you will definitely be annihilated in the future. "    

    

Daoist Master Longhu sneered and said disdainfully, "You're nothing but an ant?"    

    

"Fine, I won't cry until I see the coffin. I'll cripple you first." "You overconfident ant ant." The Dragon Tiger Founder lightly shouted and released a heaven-shaking momentum. A five clawed true dragon and a white tiger appeared above his head. Yin and yang intertwined, and Tai Chi converged into one.    

    

He took a step forward, and completely released the pressure of his Subsaint, causing everyone present to be terrified.    

    

It was simply too powerful!    

    

Leng Yue could not withstand the pressure and continuously retreated while pulling LEE Ba along, only then did she barely manage to withstand it. The others all pushed their way out of the door and looked at Daoist Master Long Hu in fear. They didn't dare to refute him.    

    

Only Yang Ping stood on the stage, enduring Daoist Master Long Hu's pressure, and said while clenching her teeth: "An ant also has the will to defy the heavens, even if it's not low, I will not surrender without a fight."    

    

The Spiritual World was stirred crazily, bit by bit, the Spiritual Force converged towards a certain direction, forming a black devouring point in his mind, continuously absorbing the Spiritual Force. Yang Ping was not willing to sit still and wait for death, she wanted to fight with the Subsaintly State.    

    

When the Sect Leader felt Yang Ping's counterattack, he disdainfully smiled and said, "You don't know your own limits."    

    

Yang Ping bellowed and activated her spiritual sea.    

    

Adept Longhu was slightly shocked. His aura was shrinking. Although it only recovered for an instant, it was still shaken. After a moment of shock, his spiritual sea penetrated, rushing towards Daoist Master Long Hu.    

    

Daoist Master Long Hu did not think much of it. A Seventh Level Stage mental attack, in his opinion, did not have any power at all.    

    

But when his spiritual sea entered his body, Daoist Master Longhu's pupils contracted. Even with his limitless Spiritual World, he was actually shaken by the attack of his spiritual sea for an instant.    

    

This was something that Daoist Master Longhu could not accept.    

    

He flew into a rage and coldly said, "You are courting death."    

    

Long Hu was frightened. He originally thought that Yang Ping's attack would not even be able to tickle him through her boots, but it seemed to be an easy and casual attack, causing him to use his full strength to block it. Yang Ping was only at the ninth stage, what if she was at the ninth stage? He was sure that once Yang Ping broke through, her mental attack would be far more powerful than she had imagined.    

    

This kind of person must die!    

    

"I represent Organizer to punish you. If you die, you can only blame yourself for breaking the rules."    

    

At the door.    

    

When the others saw Daoist Master Long Hu's shameless words, they felt indignant. They were unable to sense that Yang Ping's attack was actually a threat to the Dragon Tiger Founder. They only knew that Yang Ping was about to die.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

The Spiritual Master Long Hu exerted an even stronger mental pressure, causing Yang Ping's legs to tremble and several of his ribs to break, he clenched his teeth and persevered on. He did not do as he was told and just stood there.    

    

Adept Longhu shouted, "Kneel!"    

    

Yang Ping spat out blood, her mind in chaos, but he clenched her teeth, relying on her unyielding willpower to persevere. He was a soldier, a soldier of China. She would kneel to her parents, but she would never want her enemies to kneel to him.    

    

Unless he died!    

    

Yang Ping's display of her firm will deeply shocked the others.    

    

LEE Ba's eyes reddened, and she screamed madly: "Yang Ping, hurry up and run!"    

    

Leng Yue's beautiful face turned cold, a trace of anger flashing past.    

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Tu Lei was embarrassed and did not say a word, but he admired Yang Ping's tenacity in her heart. If it was him, even if she had to endure in front of Subsaint for a few seconds, it would be a miracle that happened.    

    

A wave of blood energy filled the arena.    

    

It was unknown how many ribs were broken as Yang Ping's consciousness gradually became fuzzy. The strength of her Subsaint was too strong, like a part of the heaven and earth above the Blue Willow Manor.    

    

"Kneel down!"    

    

Long Hu became angry from the embarrassment. Her pressure increased as Yang Ping spat out a mouthful of blood and sat on the ground.    

    

Jiang Weimin revealed a strange smile, gloating. He was just about to mock when his expression suddenly changed greatly. Yang Ping staggered and stood up, but he still stood up as if it was nothing.    

    

"If we fight fairly, I will kill you like killing a chicken." Yang Ping spat blood, baring her teeth as she laughed.    

    

Daoist Master Longhu was furious. He roared, "Since that's the case, then go and die!"    

    

However, what happened next was far beyond his expectations. LEE Ba was the first to rush in, standing beside Yang Ping, and said angrily: "If you have the ability, kill me as well." After she finished speaking, she and Yang Ping looked at the pressure together, but unfortunately, her strength was too weak, and she immediately vomited blood and was seriously injured.    

    

Daoist Master Long Hu said sarcastically, "Who else came out?"    

    

Leng Yue hesitated for a moment, walked to Yang Ping's side, and said coldly: "Senior, you're being too excessive, the Organizer will not sit idly by."    

    

Daoist Master Longhu narrowed his eyes as the flames of fury burned within his heart.    

    

Tu Lei's heart was tangled for a long time. Seeing LEE Ba's silhouette that was swaying on the verge of collapse, a trace of love and apology flashed past her eyes. She gritted her teeth, took a step forward, and together, resisted Sect Leader Long's pressure.    

    

Thus, the others stood up one after another, and faced the attacks together with Yang Ping.    

    

Jiang Weimin flew into a rage and said furiously, "Are you crazy? Don't tell me you want to rebel against my uncle?"    

    

Everyone looked at Jiang Weimin with contempt and disdain.    

    

Jiang Weimin's face turned yellow as he gritted his teeth and said, "Good, good, good uncle, since these people do not care, kill them all."    

    

Daoist Master Longhu sinisterly laughed and sighed. "I'll grant your wish."    

    

Weng! *    

    

As if mountains had collapsed and the earth had split apart, Spiritual Master Luminary Long Hu released his true strength. The energy of his Subsaintly State was almost enough to break the space of the arena. Those who resist feel the coming of death, but have no regrets.    

    

When they saw the aura on Yang Ping's body, they did not fear power nor Subsaint. This was the backbone of the Martial Cultivator, deeply shocking everyone present.    

    


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