Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms focused on external techniques. Even if it was internal strength, it was mainly firm and fierce. It wasn't that Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms couldn't control internal strength precisely, but it was still lacking when compared to internal strength experts of the same level.
Therefore, although Zhang Chengshu was surprised that the internal strength he had secretly released to intercept Zhou Ping was scattered, he did not think that Zhou Ping was stronger than him.
Zhou Ping calmly walked into the arena, picked up the Overflow Rain Sword that had fallen to the side, and walked towards Hua Zhuyu.
" Big Brother Ah Ping…" Hua Zhuyu looked at Zhou Ping who was walking in, and her entire body went limp. Zhou Ping took a step forward and appeared beside Hua Zhuyu. He reached out and hugged Hua Zhuyu.
"Congratulations, you win."
He stuffed the Overflow Rain Sword back into Hua Zhuyu's hand. Hua Zhuyu didn't even have the strength to hold the hilt. Zhou Ping sighed and stretched out his palm to cover Hua Zhuyu's hand.
Hua Zhuyu's hand held the sword, while Zhou Ping's hand held Hua Zhuyu.
" Big Brother Ah Ping…" Hua Zhuyu felt the warmth from the back of her hand, and a blush crept up her cheeks.
"Rest in peace first. Leave the rest to me.”Zhou Ping carried Hua Zhuyu up and walked towards the Hua Clan members.
"Yes, Brother Ah Ping, you know, I was actually very afraid before. But after Brother Ah Ping appeared, I wasn't afraid anymore.”
"Because I know that Brother Ah Ping will definitely protect me, just like before.”
Being hugged by Zhou Ping, Hua Zhuyu's face was flushed red, but she did not bury her head in Zhou Ping's embrace. Instead, she looked at Zhou Ping with her big watery eyes.
"In the past, I was timid and always bullied by others. Every time, it was Ah Ping who stood in front of me and protected me. Until…Brother Ah Ping left Yan Ping. That day, I was so sad. If I could become stronger, I could protect Brother Ah Ping so that he wouldn't have to leave Yan Ping.”
"From then on, I practiced martial arts diligently every day, hoping that one day I could stand up and protect Brother Ah Ping…"
"But now there's no need. Brother Ah Ping has become stronger. As expected…I actually prefer to be protected by Brother Ah Ping…"
Hua Zhuyu looked at Zhou Ping with a gaze that was filled with tenderness. Like water, it tightly wrapped around Zhou Ping.
Zhou Ping didn't say anything. He walked to the front of the Hua Clan's Patriarch and gently placed Hua Zhuyu on the ground.
"I'll take care of everything."
After stuffing a few healing pills into Hua Zhuyu's mouth, she gently opened her mouth.
His fingers inevitably came into contact with Hua Zhuyu's lips, and that unique softness almost made Zhou Ping sink in.
"Ah…"
As the charming atmosphere pervaded the air, Hua Zhuyu unconsciously let out a soft moan, her face burning.
This soft moan brought Zhou Ping back to his senses. Stunned, Zhou Ping quickly withdrew his hand and stood up.
"The appetizers are over. Zhang Cheng Shu, it's our turn now.”
"I'd like to see just what kind of capabilities your Zhang Clan has that you dare to provoke my Zhou Clan.”
Turning around, Zhou Ping temporarily threw the romantic feelings from before to the back of his mind. Zhou Ping looked at Zhang Cheng Shu with disdain.
The guards brought by the Zhang family had already dragged Zhang Chengli away. Zhang Cheng Shu looked at the pained expression on his younger brother's face and could not help but feel angry.
"Zhou Ping, I want you dead."
No matter what the rules were, Zhang Chengli attacked brazenly.
"Ouch…"
A dragon-shaped force formed on Zhang Chengshu's palm. At first, it was a ferocious dragon head, and then the dragon head pounced toward Zhou Ping.
"Small tricks."
Zhou Ping was indifferent to the dragon-shaped Qi force. When the dragon head was already in front of him, Zhou Ping casually slapped out.
"Bam…"
Like a baseball player smashing a flying tofu with a baseball bat, the dragon-shaped Qi force couldn't even last half a second under Zhou Ping's attack. It was directly shattered by Zhou Ping's slap. The overflowing air blew against the clothes of the people around them.
"Is that all you have?"
Zhou Ping pursed his lips.
Zhang Chengshu gritted his teeth and didn't say anything, his palms dancing non-stop. One after another, dragon-shaped energy streams appeared and circled around Zhang Cheng Shu.
A huge aura rose from Zhang Cheng Shu's body.
"Plop, plop…"
Those who could still stand suddenly half-knelt on the ground, and those who cultivated ordinary cultivation techniques were all pressed to the ground by this aura, unable to move.
"This is impossible. Zhang Cheng Shu is only in his twenties. How can he have such a strong aura?”
Zuo Miaoyan clenched her teeth tightly and spat out the words one by one.
"Nothing is impossible. The gap between us is far beyond your imagination.”
Zhang Cheng Shu heard Zuo Miaoyan's words and said with a sinister smile.
"I started practicing martial arts at the age of five, and at the age of ten, I cultivated ordinary martial arts to the great success stage. He had also comprehended the true meaning of the combination of hardness and softness under the waterfall and learned the family's purple cultivation technique, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm.”
"After that, I went into closed-door cultivation. It took me more than ten years to master the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm and break out of seclusion.”
"I haven't even reached thirty yet, but I've already cultivated the purple cultivation method to the great success stage. One had to know that even the old master of the Zhou family, who was known to have suppressed an era, only cultivated the purple cultivation technique to great success after he was thirty years old. In terms of talent, other than my big brother, who else can be stronger than me? I'm a divine dragon that roams the nine heavens, and you're just ants on the ground. How could an ant fight against a divine dragon?”
"Originally, I thought that no one in Yan Ping's generation was qualified to be my opponent. My only opponent is Old Master Zhou. However, I didn't expect the Zhou family to have you, Zhou Ping.”
"Good, good, good. I originally planned to use Old Master Zhou as my whetstone to polish my martial arts and help me advance. But I didn't expect to meet you today, Zhou Ping. You're qualified to be my whetstone.”
After Zhang Cheng Shu finished speaking, the aura on his body suddenly surged again, and it actually became even stronger. A golden dragon appeared behind Zhang Chengshu.
This was a golden dragon, not a dragon-shaped force formed by the force.
"True intent of martial arts? Manifestation of martial intent?" Zhou Ping stared at the golden dragon behind Zhang Chengshu. The golden dragon seemed to have a mind of its own as it turned around and stared at Zhou Ping.
"That's right, it's the manifestation of martial intent. However, there was still a difference between the manifestation of martial intent and the manifestation of martial intent.”
Zhang Chengshu sneered. The golden dragon behind him suddenly roared into the sky and drilled into Zhang Chengli's body.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Ping was confused.
"This is Energy Shaping Third Realm martial will, martial will entering the body.”Zuo Miaoyan's eyes widened as she shouted in shock.
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