Rural Shennong

Zhou Xingshan walked up to Chen Ping, and patted the shoulder of a young man beside him: "Hong Yu, you still haven't greeted Lord Qingdi."

Hong Yu, one of the former Four Little Heavenly Kings, cupped his hands at Chen Ping perfunctorily without saying a word.

Zhou Xingshan said loudly: "Young people are too inexperienced. They don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and they don't know that there are countless capable people in this world. Please take care of me, Xiaoyou Chen."

Chen Ping is younger than Hong Yu, if Hong Yu is a young man who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, then what is he?

"Today is a dinner held by Four Seasons Supermarket to thank the suppliers."

"I don't know why Dean Zhou is here?"

Zhou Xingshan said indifferently: "Chen Xiaoyou is the president of the Chen Group and a leading figure in the domestic martial arts world. Didn't you also come to this inferior banquet?"

Chen Ping raised his head with his hands behind his back: "Dean Zhou, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Zhou Xingshan was silent for a moment, and asked, "Chen Ping, what kind of organization do you think the Holy Church is?"

Chen Ping secretly sighed in his heart.

He had some respect for Zhou Xingshan, an old man in the martial arts world, and if he had to do something, he really didn't want to conflict with Zhou Xingshan.

But after hearing Zhou Xingshan's question, Chen Ping knew that he and Zhou Xingshan could only be enemies.

"Holy religion, a place where filth and filth are hidden, where evil methods are practiced to disrupt the world, it should be destroyed."

Zhou Xingshan shook his head: "Chen Ping, you don't know much about the holy religion, and even your understanding of this world is superficial."

"The two founders of the Holy Cult once made great ambitions to lead the human race to stand on top of all races and no longer be subject to any oppression."

Chen Ping said disdainfully: "Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"Although I don't know what kind of race the Wanzu is."

"But an organization that absorbs people's energy, sacrifices blood to all living beings, and practices evil methods that cause people to die is absolutely not worthy of such a high-sounding rhetoric."

Zhou Xingshan frowned and said, "Once a general is successful, his bones will be exhausted. If you want the rise of the human race, you have to bear some price."

"Those who can't practice martial arts are no different from ants. They can dedicate their lives to the great cause of the holy religion, and they deserve to die."

Chen Ping looked cold: "A worthy death? Has the Holy Cult asked those ants what they think?"

"Also, in what capacity are you speaking for the holy religion?"

Zhou Xingshan did not hide it: "I am the Great Elder of the Holy Cult!"

"Chen Ping, you have a good relationship with the Chamber of Commerce and Industry, as well as the town boundary Tallinn."

"In Europe, you, the Blood Race, and the Dark Council can all be allies."

"Compared with the holy religion, the behavior of these forces is not very clean."

"Even if the holy religion and you have a conflict of ideas, I believe we have the possibility of cooperation."

"I'll ask you one last time, are you willing to cooperate with the Holy Church?"

The clothes on Chen Ping's body were windless and automatic: "People of the holy religion, all deserve to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Xingshan immediately yelled: "Then you go to die first!"

The two were so close that they had no time to draw out their weapons, so they directly faced each other.

"boom!"

A terrifying air wave lifted the turf under their feet, blasting a huge pit with a radius of ten meters on the spot.

Three figures flew upside down from the debris of vegetation and mud all over the sky.

Chen Ping and Zhou Xingshan were evenly matched, but Hong Yu flew out in a whirl, fell to the ground in embarrassment and gnawed on the mud.

He got up in embarrassment, his face flushed with shame.

Before he lost to Chen Ping's apprentice, he felt a great loss of face. After returning home, he retreated and practiced hard. Relying on the resources provided by the great elder Zhou Xingshan, he piled up his cultivation to the middle stage of bone-changing state.

Hong Yu originally thought that with his current cultivation base, even if he couldn't beat Chen Ping, he wouldn't be far behind.

Just now when Zhou Xingshan said to strike, he also swung a palm at Chen Ping.

Never thought that Chen Ping didn't even look at him, just the aftermath of his fighting with Zhou Xingshan sent him flying tens of meters away.

Chen Ping was shocked.

At the beginning of the martial arts competition, he suspected that Zhou Xingshan, a veteran and strong man, had hidden his cultivation, otherwise he would not be able to catch a few moves and easily lose to Zhao Jielong.

But he didn't expect Zhou Xingshan to hide it so deeply, and he could compete with him just in the competition of cultivation.

Chen Ping didn't know that Zhou Xingshan was even more shocked than him.

Zhou Xingshan has reached the Great Consummation of the Bone Changing Realm, and as long as he has cloud pattern vines, he can break through to Transcendence at any time.

He originally thought that no matter how strong Chen Ping's cultivation was, he would at most reach the peak of the Bone Changing Realm, and if he died, he would be at the peak of the Bone Changing Realm.

Who would have thought that Chen Ping, who was in his 20s, would be stronger than him.

Although the cultivation bases of the two sides were similar, but Chen Ping's vigor carried the law of destruction, Zhou Xingshan suffered a dull loss under the confrontation between the two sides.

"This son must not be kept, otherwise he will become a serious trouble for the confidant of the Sacred Church." Thinking of this, Zhou Xingshan shouted loudly: "I'm entangled with him, and you all attack me!"

He summoned a broad and thick sword, shook the tip of the sword at Chen Ping, and a dozen crescent-shaped sword qi slashed at Chen Ping.

These sword qis were like ghosts, their trajectories were erratic, and they locked on every vital point on Chen Ping's body from afar.

More than 20 martial arts masters who rushed out from around attacked one after another.

The colorful light illuminates the entire golf course in a bizarre way.

"The first form of the Sky-Splitting Sword Art, Yunzhuo!"

Clouds of dense clouds of sword energy swayed from Chen Ping's wind-type sky-cracking sword, sealing off tens of meters around Chen Ping tightly.

"Boom boom boom!"

The collision of energy erupted with a deafening roar.

The ground was plowed into deep ravines, and the aftermath of the energy swept around, and the trees around the valley were swept up and uprooted.

But no one noticed that in the bushes around the valley, there were some green thorns, crawling on the ground, and they didn't move under the vigor of sweeping.

Zhou Xingshan fought against Chen Ping with all his strength to limit Chen Ping's maneuverability, while the rest of them just had to stand up and output like a boss in the game.

Hong Yu exerted all his breastfeeding strength, gritted his teeth and swung a series of piercing sword qi: "Tianjiao, I am the Tianjiao, you go to die for me!"

Under the attack of more than 20 grandmasters, Lie Tianyun's surrounding sword energy was shrinking in scope visible to the naked eye.

Chen Ping rushed left and right, but he couldn't break through such a dense bombardment.

On the top floor of the villa in the clubhouse in the distance, Liu Zhenye held his head, covered his ears, and stared straight at the shining place with his eyes.

"Is this guy still a person?"

"It's okay, it's okay, he's going to die, he's going to die!"

The thick cloud surrounding sword energy around Chen Ping has been weakened to only a thin layer.

The tiger couldn't hold back the pack of wolves. Under such a dense attack, it was only a matter of time before the cloud's sword energy collapsed, and Chen Ping couldn't sustain it at all.

Zhou Xingshan shouted loudly: "Chen Ping, give up resistance, I will keep your whole body!"

Chen Ping said coldly: "You want me to die? Only you bastards can't do it!"

"call!"

A soaring aura suddenly rose from Chen Ping's body.

Zhou Xingshan kicked his feet, a big hole was made in the ground, he turned his head and ran: "He used madness to rewind!"

Chen Ping's berserk transformation was no secret during the Martial Arts Conference.

Shengjiao invested elite forces to deal with Chen Ping, how could it not guard against him.

It's a pity that they underestimated the growth rate of Chen Ping's cultivation.

Chen Ping, who was in the Bone Changing Realm, used mad transformation, his body almost turned into an afterimage, and he rushed over a distance of [-] meters in an instant: "Die to me!"