Yuanjue punched out like a flood dragon coming out of the sea, and also like an elephant trunk punching out, with some true meaning of the dragon and elephant. Not only that, Yuanjue mobilized all the strength in his body. His spine surged like a dragon, and his limbs were like the hooves of a giant elephant. For a moment, it actually caused the internal strength and blood essence to resonate together.
His internal strength was like a dragon, and his blood and Qi were like elephants. Yuanjue seemed to feel that his Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was about to break through again.
"I will kill him with this punch!" Yuan Jue was overjoyed, and the strength in his fist increased.
"Bang…"
This punch hit Zhou Ping's back hard. However, what Yuan Jue did not expect was that this punch did not feel like it had hit his body. Instead, it felt like it had hit a spring. A force that was even stronger than Yuan Jue's attack suddenly shot back and entered Yuan Jue's body through his arm.
"Impossible!" Yuanjue's eyes widened in disbelief as his entire body flew backward.
"Pfft…"
As soon as he landed, Yuanjue spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhou Ping ignored Yuan Jue's attack. He had already landed a heavy punch on All Directions. With Zhou Ping's current strength, he could even punch through a bulletproof car with his full strength, let alone a mere body of flesh and blood.
Before he could even scream, Zhou Ping's right arm had already sunk into You Eight Directions 'body. It rushed out from the other side with bright red blood.
"Ho…Ho…"
Swimming Eight Directions opened his mouth wide and tried to suck in the air. His throat made a sound, but he could not say anything. His muscles, bones, and heart were all turned into minced meat by this punch.
Zhou Ping swung his right hand, and the corpse of All Directions Swimming was thrown to the side with a thud.
"So powerful!"
Huo Churou's eyes lit up as she looked at Zhou Ping. The fear she felt earlier was gone.
"This is impossible!" Zhang Tianguang's eyes popped out as he stared at Zhou Ping.
Zhou Ping shook off the corpse of All Directions Swimming and stomped down on Yuan Jue.
"Kacha!"
Yuanjue's bones shattered and he died on the spot with an incredulous expression.
Zhang Tianguang and the others 'expressions changed drastically. All Directions Travel was capable, but he could not even take a single move from Zhou Ping. Yuan Jue was even more exaggerated. He was clearly attacking Zhou Ping, but Zhou Ping was seriously injured before he could even move his hand. He was even trampled to death by Zhou Ping.
"Quickly dodge…"
Zuo Miaoyan suddenly screamed. The few of them were shocked and realized that Zhou Ping had already rushed towards Wu Tongfang.
Wu Tongfang's hair stood on end. Wu Tongfang's heart tightened. He raised all his power to the maximum and punched Zhou Ping.
Zhou Ping's eyes flashed. He also waved his fist and smashed at Wu Tongfang's fist.
"Kacha kacha…"
With a series of explosions, Wu Tongfang's fist bones exploded. Wu Tongfang's forearm, shoulder, and even his entire arm turned into a bloody mist.
Before Wu Tongfang could scream, Zhou Ping turned his fist into a palm and slapped Wu Tongfang's face.
"Pa…"
Zhou Ping slapped Wu Tongfang's face hard. Wu Tongfang's head turned 360 degrees, and his neck was broken.
"Bang…"
Wu Tongfang's corpse fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Zhou Ping didn't stop. He turned around and charged towards Zuo Miaoyan.
"Ah…I surrender…"
Zuo Miaoyan couldn't even muster up any thoughts of resistance as she closed her eyes and screamed.
An intense wind from the fist slashed across her face like a knife. Zuo Miaoyan screamed for a few seconds. The pain she had imagined did not come. Zuo Miaoyan opened her eyes in fear.
A fist stopped less than five centimeters away from Zuo Miaoyan.
"Plop…"
Zuo Miaoyan sat on the ground, panting heavily.
Zhou Ping turned his head and looked at Zhang Tianguang coldly.
Zhang Tianguang broke out in cold sweat.
"Run!"
Zhang Tianguang turned around and ran away without hesitation.
"How could this be? How could this be?”Zhang Tianguang was running with all his might. He felt miserable.
"It was clearly me who brought a group of people to ambush the Zhou family. Wasn't Zhou Ping a martial arts trash? Wasn't he the Zhou family's greatest disgrace?”
"How could that be? How could he be so powerful? "Our Zhang family spent countless prices and began to set up a plan as early as 20 years ago. Only then did we gather a total of four experts who cultivated purple cultivation techniques. Shouldn't this strength, coupled with the experts of my Zhang family, sweep through the Zhou family?”
"A total of four experts with purple cultivation techniques, and they are also experts who have been through hundreds of battles on the assassin list. They are not the kind of trash who only know how to cultivate bitterly and only have cultivation. In the end, they were all dealt with in a few moves. How was this possible?”
"Zhou Ping, it's all Zhou Ping. This person is too terrifying. How can my Zhang family resist him? This time, I'm afraid my Zhang Clan is going to fail."
Zhang Tianguang sighed in his heart as he tried his best to escape.
"No, I want to go back. I want to report this to the clan head. The Zhou family cannot be defeated."
With this thought in mind, Zhang Tianguang sped up.
"Bang…"
When Zhang Tianguang was running away desperately, a fist suddenly appeared in front of him. Zhang Tianguang wanted to stop, but before he could react, the fist had already hit his head.
" Pfft..." Zhang Tianguang's vision turned black and he didn't know anything.
Zhou Ping looked at Zhang Tianguang's body, which was still sliding out due to inertia, and walked over. Zhou Ping picked up Zhang Tianguang's corpse and wiped the brain juice off his hands. He then walked towards Zuo Miaoyan who was sitting on the ground.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I surrender, I am willing to submit…"
Seeing Zhou Ping walking over, Zuo Miaoyan, who was sitting on the ground, retreated desperately.
The shock Zhou Ping gave her was too great. Killing experts was like killing a chicken. Even though the Eight Directions Travelers were ranked below him on the Assassin List, it did not mean that their strength was below his. If he were to make a move, even if it was a one-on-one battle, he did not dare to say that he would definitely win. After all, there were too many factors that could affect a battle between experts. It was possible that a small stone could decide the outcome of a duel.
But these few people joined forces and were actually all settled by Zhou Ping in a few moves. This was no longer the same level of strength, but a difference of an entire dimension.
It was too terrifying. This was no longer a human, but a Demon God!
How could a mortal be a match for a Demon God?
Zuo Miaoyan was so regretful that her intestines were about to come out. She had actually provoked this kind of devil god, and it was by herself. If he had known that this guy was so powerful, he would not have dared to come even if he had the guts!
"You said you want to surrender? You want to submit to me?" Zhou Ping looked down at Zuo Miaoyan.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zuo Miaoyan nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
"Come here!"
Zhou Ping looked at Zuo Miaoyan and waited for her to slowly approach him. Zhou Ping then slapped her head.
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