Chapter 1162 Shoot Him

"What about being arrogant, do you dare to bite me?!"

Hearing these words, Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Fan Ming lightly, with no fear in his eyes.

"Fuck, this kid is so arrogant."

"Obviously he was poisoned, he had no power, and he was reduced to a prisoner. If he begged for mercy, he might still have a dog's life, but he dared to provoke him. Did he think his life was too long?!"

"This kid is probably completely crazy. Knowing that he is dead, he will vent before dying."

"Vent to vent? It angered Senior Brother Fan Ming. Even if you want to die, it may not be that simple."

Many Guiyuan disciples looked at Xia Ping with incomparable pity, but they knew how cruel Fan Ming was, and if they offended Fan Ming, death might be a better thing.

"Brother Wu."

Chang Xuan and the others were extremely anxious. They could clearly perceive Fan Ming's killing intent, but now they were unable to protect themselves. Even if they wanted to help, there was nothing they could do.

"good very good."

Fan Ming laughed in anger: "What I like most is your tough bones. It's especially powerful when tortured like this. To tell you the truth, it will be difficult for you to die in the future."

As soon as the words fell, he immediately shot, and a big mana hand immediately grabbed it out, like a giant's palm, he wanted to hold Xia Ping whole, and ruthlessly pinched it into a cripple.

This shot is an all-out effort, even in the face of poisoned people. It is conceivable that Fan Ming's current anger has even killed Xia Ping dozens of times.

"kill!"

Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he immediately urged the endless war blade on his body, and a sharp long sword instantly appeared on his right hand.

"Shoot him, Endless War Blade!"

As soon as the voice fell, the long sword was instantly extended, and the speed was extremely fast. Like a poisonous snake, it shot towards Fan Ming's body, emitting a cold light in the air.

What? !

Fan Ming was shocked. He didn't expect this kid to be able to resist at this time. Logically speaking, this kid without mana should be more vulnerable than a baby.

But now the terrifying sword energy contained in this long sword made him feel like a awn on his back.

Boom!

In mid-air, the mana hand slammed into it, but the long sword instantly pierced the mana hand, and the tyrannical sword qi tore the mana into countless pieces at once.

Even this long sword was unstoppable and did not slow down his speed at all, and still shot towards Fan Ming's body, which had already exceeded twenty or thirty times the speed of sound.

This speed is so fast that the surrounding warriors can't see clearly. They just found that there is a dazzling cold light in the air, and the murderous aura radiates out, and the ice is biting.

"not good!"

Fan Ming's hair stood on end, and he felt that the cells in his body were boiling, and the dangerous aura spread throughout his body, as if death had descended upon him.

He clearly felt that this long sword was completely different from other swords, and it contained a trace of a saint's breath, as if there was a rhyme in it, unfathomable.

Just a wisp of such aura is enough to tear everything apart, and no ordinary magic weapon can resist such an edge.

"Meteorite Fist!"

Fan Ming let out a loud shout, and the mana in his whole body was activated, and he immediately used one of his martial arts magical powers, punched out, and the countless gray air currents quickly gathered together, turning into a huge gray meteorite.

And this gray meteorite looks simple, surrounded by air currents, and keeps spinning like a star. Driven by Fan Ming, it smashed towards Xia Ping.

This is a martial arts magical power that he has cultivated. It is powerful and punches out like a meteorite. It has the power to destroy the city. Ordinary warriors are not the enemy of his punch.

Under such martial arts supernatural powers, even a single blow is enough to blast the earth out of a huge pothole.

Not to mention,

Now Fan Ming felt the mortal danger, and he used all his strength at once.

Boom!

In an instant, the meteorite and the long sword collided with each other in mid-air, and immediately a huge collision sound erupted, and the energy vibrated, as if it vibrated thousands of times in one second, producing extremely strong destructive power.

This kind of energy suddenly shook the ground out of a super pothole, the soil splashed, the ground cracked, stretched for two or three kilometers around, and every piece of rock was shaken into pieces.

The surrounding warriors were all shaken and flew out, coughing up blood in the air, and their internal organs were severely injured.

Even some poisoned warriors had no resistance, and were shaken into pieces on the spot, and they died without a whole body.

"impossible!"

Fan Ming originally thought that his magical punch could knock the long sword flying even if it couldn't shatter it, but the moment his fist touched the long sword, he realized that he was wrong, a big mistake. Very wrong.

Because the sharp power contained in this long sword was completely beyond his imagination, and it already possessed an invincible power, and even the mere meteorites could not resist the sharpness of this long sword.

Click click!

In just an instant, the long sword pierced the meteorite, shattered from the middle, and the surrounding mana was pierced, as if it had all turned into nothingness at this moment.

In the next second, the long sword pierced through Fan Ming's chest, and blood splattered everywhere. Even though he was wearing a high-grade treasure-grade armor, in front of the Endless War Blade, he was more fragile than tofu.

"what!"

Fan Ming let out a shrill scream, and felt a burst of intense pain from the depths of his chest, and then quickly spread to every nerve in his body.

He was crazy and fell into the abyss of despair, because this sword was not only as simple as piercing his chest, but even his heart was blown out on the spot.

The blood on his body spurted out as if he didn't want money, like a fountain, pouring out on the ground.

"I-I'm actually dead?!"

Fan Ming's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what happened in front of him, he was clearly a practitioner of the supernatural power realm, he had mastered a martial arts supernatural power, and his combat power was tyrannical.

And the other party is just a cultivator of wishful thinking, and he is also poisoned.

But now it was just one move, it pierced his heart and killed him.

How dare he believe such a ridiculous thing.

But even if he didn't believe it, Fan Ming felt that the strength in his body quickly disappeared in the body, and he seemed to feel that his eyes were dark, and he slowly fell into the deepest abyss of hell.

Whoosh!

As soon as Xia Ping's thoughts moved, the elongated sword immediately shrank back and left Fan Ming's body. With a few puffs, the wound on Fan Ming's body expanded and blood spurted out.

With a puff, Fan Ming's body fell straight to the ground, splashing dust all over the place, his eyes were wide open at the moment, obviously he couldn't rest.

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