Immortal Martial Saint: Sign in at the beginning of the game and receive the invincible horizontal p

Chapter 106



Lying-trough!
Even Zhang Ping, who had a strong mentality, couldn't help blurting out.

After thinking about it casually, I just unlocked a new martial skill!

It turned out to be a control technique!

How strong is the control? Think about Song Heng's star change, stepping on it so that the opponent can't move, he can only let him control it.

Ruthless!

Looking down at Xu Ankang, who was already half buried in the ground, Zhang Ping softened.

What a good boy, he was reluctant to continue with such a big gift after meeting and beating.

After thinking about it, he stopped.

Zhang Ping stopped, and the other two who were still able to move seized the opportunity to rush forward.

Attack on both sides, hide or die!

The certificate of life and death has been signed, and it is reasonable to kill you, an arrogant reckless man.

Liu Sixun was filled with the anger of being insulted, and his speed was actually one step faster than that of the Zhao family.

Zhang Ping didn't hide at all.

Facing Liu Sixun, who was one step faster, he just fell with a knife.

New Year's knife technique!
Bang bang bang three times, Liu Sixun could only raise his sword to block.

At this moment, the sword of the young master of the Zhao family also arrived.

Zhang Ping grabbed it with his backhand, and the blade passed through his hand, but was firmly stuck.

The weapons of the sky-blood warriors are still very sharp.

Zhang Ping's palm holding the blade was almost cut open by the sharp edge, and blood spattered everywhere.

Nirvana, however, has worked on its own.

The blood stopped instantly, and the white and tender granulation began to grow, as if as soon as he let go, he would recover immediately.

Unlike Xu Ankang and Bai Qi who were standing, Liu Sixun who came sprinting was angry in his heart, the sword had already arrived, but his legs were still behind him.

The domineering force slashed down, but before Liu Sixun had time to retract his legs, he bent his legs.

With a slap, he knelt down on the ground.

With two more stabs, Liu Sixun could do nothing but defend.

With a total of five knives, Liu Sixun's knee was directly embedded in the ground.

This is the third time Liu Sixun has been buried in the ground today.

Don't take care of this person who was beaten up three times a day by himself.

Zhang Ping turned around and faced the young master of the Zhao family.

The young master of the Zhao family was desperate, because the sword in his hand was held by Zhang Ping's left hand, and he couldn't move it.

A look of horror: "What kind of monster are you!"

There are a total of five young masters of big families who have signed the life and death certificates, and four of them have fallen.

Only the last one left, if it wasn't for his strong body, he would have died a long time ago.

Zhang Ping was expressionless, and chopped off directly at him with a century-old saber technique.

"Bold!"

The Patriarch of the Zhao family couldn't stand anymore and rushed directly.

Knives are still faster.

Under the control of the New Year's greeting sword technique, the young master of the Zhao family unconsciously let go of the sword, and crossed his hands to block it.

The X-shaped crossed hands were cut off directly.

Patriarch Zhaojia was furious, and he used Ba Chengjing's speed to the extreme, rushing to Zhang Ping in an instant.

"Zhuzi, die for me!"

Just as he was about to slash his palms, his hands were suddenly raised to resist the menacing knife, just like his son.

Even Zhang Ping couldn't help lying down: "100% were caught empty-handed!"

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Zhang Ping's powerful blow that even the Patriarch of the Zhao family could not underestimate.

Can only give up attack to defend.

Everyone just thinks that this person has an unreasonably strong power far beyond the current state.

Little do they know that under the New Year's greeting knife technique, everything is nothingness.

Produced by the system, it must be a boutique!
After controlling the skills, can you still let the opponent relax?
Ba Chengjing's body was much stronger, and Zhang Ping smashed it down with a knife without hesitation.

The Patriarch of the Zhao family felt aggrieved.

A country bumpkin covered in flaws, clearly right in front of his eyes.

Why is this martial skill so weird!

But the involuntary movement after the fight gave him a great psychological hint.

Can't hide, block it!
With this thought together, how absurd is the Patriarch of the Zhao family's heart!

He's just a hopeful!

Fucking demon division, what kind of monster did you find!

"What are you looking at! If you don't get rid of this child, why don't you keep it for the New Year!"

The Patriarchs had already taken action when he resisted.

Wang Qijing's offensive can force Ba Chengjing to give up the attack and resist, which is very unmartial.

No wonder the Exorcist wanted to find a country bumpkin called him.

Such people, not to mention the Exorcist, even the heads of those top families might invite them in person.

How could the Exorcist have such shit luck.

A few years ago, Song Heng appeared in the crowd, and this year came here.

Can't let him grow up!
They are all human beings, and they have long understood the truth.

The four Patriarchs of Bachengjing didn't even communicate with each other, and they were about to make a move.

It didn't matter that there were still three high-level fighters standing behind him.

This son must be eliminated, even if both sides suffer today, it is a good deal!
But the three team leaders didn't move now, they just frowned.

"Old Leitou, you can't catch any fish with this posture, the big ones all ran out by themselves."

"Hey, Zhang Ping is good everywhere, but Taixiu."

Lei Ming sighed, with some regret in his tone.

"It's okay to beat the little guy, but you can't hide when you meet the old one, just pretend?"

"Look at this, the next few families will not dare to pick things up, and there will be no fun at all."

Song Heng didn't have a playful smile, but a serious face.

"Perhaps, this is the reason why Brother Zhang Ping's martial arts heart is pure."

Hearing this, the smiles of Lei Ming and Chu Kuang also subsided.

In Zhanhaimen, such a big Qingyuan Shenzhan let them all see how pure the heart of this young man from the lower city is in martial arts.

So he stopped teasing, but seriously looked at the young man's fearless face in the face of the Patriarch's cooperation.

Zhang Ping, who has become the focus, is now full of blood.

Good to come!
This is the first time that he has fought against a fighter who is in the domineering realm.

It's not the kind of monster that doesn't know martial arts, nor the three-headed wolf monster with more brutal behavior.

Not to mention the unavoidable attack of the barren ancient realm that has transcended the existing level.

This is a serious master of dominance!

And there are five, alive!

In addition to the Patriarch of the Zhao family, the other four shot together, and the aura they showed could even turn the aura into white light and let it out.

The night is like day.

The powerful aura was like waves hitting the sky, sending Zhang Ping flying!

"It's careless!"

Zhang Ping had never suffered such a huge amount of spell impact.

The strong spiritual power alone shook Zhang Ping in mid-air until his whole body was about to fall apart.

Lei Ming and the others lived up to their previous ease, exerted strength in their lower body, and were ready to go up to save people.

However, the wound on Zhang Ping's body, which was split all over, suddenly healed, so fast that he didn't even have a trace of blood.

Turning the waist and abdomen, the horizontal knife cuts out with a broken wave.

The same monstrous power directly offset the attacks of the Patriarchs.

There was even some leftovers. After the knife was intended to cut through the power, it charged forward with the remaining spiritual power.

The Patriarch of the Zhao family also regained his freedom, and raised his hand to smack the saber intent.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ping's strength of 910 points is not something he can stop at all.

In desperation, the five patriarchs took action together, and the sword intent and mana collided and exploded in the air, like fireworks blooming.


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