Rural Shennong

Not to mention the history of martial arts in Huaguo, even in the whole world, there has never been a martial artist who has all the knowledge.

Cang Xing Layman, the founder of the Cang Xing Sect who is recognized as the strongest in history, is said to have penetrated more than ninety meridians, and that has already become a legend.

Monstrous is no longer enough to describe Chen Ping's terrifying aptitude. All Tianjiao are ridiculously like ordinary people in front of those one hundred magic lines.

The owner of one hundred magic lines and the owner of more than 80 magic lines are not a simple arithmetic problem like adding more than 20 magic lines, but quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, resulting in crushing across several levels.

The most obvious thing is that the hundred dharma patterns behind Chen Ping swelled in the wind, like a towering tree, and a vortex of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye gathered on the top of the tree.

All master-level powerhouses can feel a little tightness in their chests.

They looked at the spiritual vortex above Chen Ping's head in shock, and many of them couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off their heads.

"Fortunately, the gate of the secret realm was blown open, we are also close to the gate of the secret realm, and the aura is enough."

"That's right. Otherwise, with the speed at which Lord Qingdi draws spiritual energy, the surrounding area will be vacuumed up by him, and we will definitely die."

"Master Qingdi is our hope, we can win!"

These grandmasters were just suffering from tightness in their chests, without too much discomfort.

No matter how much the surrounding aura concentration was sucked by Chen Ping, it would still be a little bit stronger than the level before the earth had no aura recovery.

But Ji Su and Xia Houying were in a terrible situation. The magic pattern behind them shrank and dimmed.

The two were horrified.

The transcendents sealed themselves because they were afraid that there would not be enough aura around them. The reason they fell asleep was also because the aura of the ancient earth was exhausted, which caused many auras to suffocate to death.

Now they experience the feeling of suffocation.

What's even more frightening is that they are breaking through the extraordinary, and the magic lines are all shining.

Once their magic lines shrink and collapse, they will never be able to become extraordinary again in this life, and their cultivation will inevitably fall to the realm of masters.

"Xiahou, quickly... kill him quickly!"

Ji Su's hands danced into a phantom, and the countless giant palm prints almost made the front cover airtight.

Ye Zelu was almost unable to bear it anymore, the phantom shadow of the magic pattern behind him was already dim and might be shattered at any moment.

But when he saw what was going on with Chen Ping, Ye Zelu exploded. He held the shadows of his palms in front of him, and the two maces in his hands turned into red hot irons, which burned his palms to pieces.

Ye Zelu burned his natal soldier to buy time for Chen Ping.

The others were also crazy, and they all rushed towards Ji Su with the intention of sacrificing their lives for benevolence and self-destruction.

It's a pity that the surrounding aura is in turmoil now, let alone self-destruct, and they can't even release long-range attacks.

Even so, they all rushed towards Ji Su like moths to a flame, even if they hit with their bodies, they still wanted to prevent Ji Su from approaching Chen Ping.

"Boom!" Hou Liangyu was the first to bump into Ji Su's body, causing Ji Su to take two steps back, but Hou Liangyu's own tendons were broken, and he flew upside down, and passed out before landing.

Duan Peilong, Zuo Bingxiu, Hua Biao, Killing Zhuqiang and other masters of the Tianshengzong, as well as the master-level fighters of the association also rushed over without risking their lives, and fell one after another.

"Association warriors, support justice, never give up!"

"Hahaha, I deserved my death today. After 18 years, I will be a hero again!"

At this moment, everyone has forgotten about life and death. They only have one belief, even if they die, they must die before Chen Ping successfully breaks through.

At some point, Jiang Lu, who was watching the battle from a distance, had tears streaming down her face.

Tragic, tragic, and seeing death as home, the shocked Jiang Lu was in a state of turmoil.

She used to have the same belief. Those resolute faces and unyielding figures used to be her closest comrades-in-arms. They all fought to protect the justice of the association and mankind.

Jiang Lu clenched her fists tightly, and her mind was in a mess.

She even had the urge to rush over to fight side by side with her comrades in World War II and die without regret.

On the other side, Xia Houming also went mad, and rushed towards Chen Ping, the rattan ball surrounding her was full of cracks, and Xia Houming might break through it at any time.

Lei Luan was holding the takraw ball with both hands, and his feet were inserted into the ground. He was still being dragged by the crazy Xiahou Ming, and approached Chen Ping uncontrollably.

She glanced at Chen Ping full of nostalgia: "You must succeed!"

After finishing speaking, Lei Luan directly poured out a pile of spiritual liquid and poured it on the thorny blood vines.

Having received unimaginably sufficient nutrients, the thorny blood vines swelled again, and the vines, which were as thick as buckets, quickly swelled to the point where two people might not even be able to hug them together.

At the same time, the energy fed back from the thorny blood vines transformed her hands into vines in an instant.

That energy is still like a torrent, feeding back into Lei Luan's body, without any tendency to stop.

"Boom! Boom!" With two muffled sounds, Lei Luan's legs instantly exploded into blood mist.

With no legs or feet, Lei Luan's body was suspended in the air, even if he used vines to pull the takraw ball, it would not be able to restrain him.

Xia Houming, who was trapped by the sepak takraw ball, suddenly felt the pressure relieved, and his expression was ecstatic: "Go to hell!"

Not only Xia Houming wanted to kill Chen Ping, but even the thorny blood vine wanted to kill Chen Ping.

To the thorny blood vine, Chen Ping is now a piece of super fat meat that is fragrant and sweet, and is still tied to the chopping board and cannot be moved.

If Chen Ping is devoured, it will definitely evolve to a higher level.

So before the takraw ball got close to Chen Ping, more than a dozen spikes with sharp tops and shining cold light sprang out from the edge of the takraw ball.

At this moment, Lei Luan suddenly let out a shrill scream: "If he dies, I will explode myself immediately and die with you!"

Lei Luan had enough energy that her body was about to explode, and the turbulence of the outside world's aura did not affect her in the slightest.

If she wants to blow herself up, it's just a matter of thinking.

Thorn Bloodvine and Lei Luan signed a master-servant contract.

If Lei Luan chooses to blew himself up before the thorny blood vine succeeds in counterattacking, then the thorny blood vine will also be immediately obliterated by the rules of heaven and earth under the constraints of the master-servant contract.

The tip of the nearest vine stopped half a meter away from Chen Ping.

Thin vines, like steel bars, sprang out from Lei Luan's broken thighs and pierced into the ground.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Lei Luan finally controlled the takraw ball and stopped Xia Houming's attempt to approach Chen Ping.

But her body is almost vegetative.

You must know that Lei Luan signed a contract with Thorn Blood Vine, but obtained the innate skill of rebirth of severed limbs.

If she wasn't about to turn into a vegetable, new legs should have grown from the base of her thighs instead of vines.

As long as she couldn't bear the pain of bone fragments and rotten flesh for a while and fainted, and her spiritual sea fell into silence, Lei Luan would be completely backlashed by the blood thorn vine, and become the nutrient for the growth of the blood thorn vine, allowing the blood thorn vine to regain her freedom.