Chapter 1163 No One Can Save

When Fan Ming fell to the ground and was shot to death instantly, everyone around was stunned.

"Just kidding, Senior Brother Fan Ming is dead?!"

"Impossible, it is impossible for such a thing to happen at all. Senior Brother Fan Ming is a practitioner of the supernatural power realm. How could he be killed by this loose cultivator in the wishful realm?"

"That's right, it's definitely an illusion. This kid is poisoned, and he doesn't have any mana. How could he have such strength to kill Senior Brother Fan Ming?"

"That's right, but Senior Brother Fan Ming did fall to the ground, his heart was pierced. If this is not death, then what is death, and I don't feel hallucinations."

"No, this is not an illusion. Senior Brother Fan Ming was indeed killed by this kid."

Many Guiyuan Sect disciples were shocked. Seeing Xia Ping standing quietly in the same place, their bodies couldn't help feeling a bit of a biting chill, as if they saw a god of death.

Obviously, this kid is only a cultivator of the wishful state, and he is also poisoned. It is unbelievable that he can kill Fan Ming under such circumstances.

The eyes they looked at Xia Ping suddenly became extremely frightened, and they felt that this kid was a hidden monster.

"It's too strong, to kill Fan Ming in an instant."

"It's no wonder that even if he killed Feng Zhe of the Guiyuan faction last night, he was not afraid. If he has the strength to kill a practitioner of the supernatural power, then this kind of thing is not surprising."

"However, being able to leapfrog a level to kill a cultivator in the supernatural power state is very rare even in a saint-level sect. How could a mere cultivator be so powerful?"

"The number of loose cultivators is too large. Although most of them are weak and underage, there are occasionally a few evildoers. I have to say that there are too many geniuses in this world."

"As expected of Brother Wu, I know that his strength is unfathomable."

Chang Xuan and others were also stunned. Although they had seen Xia Ping's strength last night, it was just the tip of the iceberg. No matter how rich their imaginations were, they never thought that Xia Ping would have the strength to instantly kill him as a supernatural power. The cultivator's Fan Ming is too shocking.

"No, no, you still have mana in you. Don't you think you're poisoned? But I clearly saw you eat all the food." Chen Wei's face turned gloomy.

He didn't feel any sadness about Fan Ming's death, but was very dissatisfied with Xia Ping, an unexpected pawn, and felt that his perfect plan was disrupted by this unexpected factor.

If his perfect plan is overturned by this kid, then the joke will probably be a big one.

He would never allow such an accident to happen.

"Who knows, why don't you go to hell and ask the King of Hell what happened." Xia Ping narrowed his eyes, he looked at Chen Wei, and made his own suggestion.

"Insanity!"

Chen Wei snorted coldly: "Do you think that killing a mere Fan Ming will save your life? It's just beyond your own power. Junior brothers and sisters, let's go together and kill this madman!"

His body was filled with a terrifying murderous aura. Although he didn't know why this kid was not poisoned, in the current situation, they still had an absolute advantage, with a large number of people.

What if there is no poisoning, even with the strength of all of them, it is enough to kill this kid dozens of times.

Whoosh!

In an instant, three or four Guiyuan Sect disciples rushed out from the side, all of them were cultivators of the peak of Ruyi Realm, and their bodies were like ghosts, silently approaching Xia Ping.

"Go to hell, Wu Taidou." The group shouted loudly.

With a clanging sound, they all took out a long sword from their bodies and stabbed Xia Ping like this.

Immediately, dozens of terrifying sword qi blasted out, like poisonous snakes, extremely fast, sinister and vicious, which happened to be the blind spots of Xia Ping's sight, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Oops."

Chang Xuan and others all felt a chill in their hearts. So many masters attacked and killed Xia Ping at the same time, and their fists were no match for four. As long as a sharp sword stabbed Xia Ping,

Then it will be reimbursed on the spot, and there is no room for mistakes in this battle.

Beiming Body Protection Technique!

Xia Ping sneered, running the mana on his body, a huge energy shield rose up, and a Kunpeng faintly appeared behind him, roaming the void.

This air hood is flowing like a stream of water, constantly rotating, it seems that the yin and yang are in a spiral state, like a vortex, and there are many mysterious runes in it.

Bang bang bang! ! !

It was too late to say it was too fast, these sword qi all bombarded Xia Ping without leakage, and a bang bang bang broke out immediately.

What? !

These Guiyuan Sect disciples were horrified, because when they found that their sword qi bombarded this kid, they were instantly swallowed up by this air hood, as if they were involved in a vortex, unable to hurt this kid in the slightest.

They even felt that their bodies were being controlled by the tyrannical swallowing power. Even if they wanted to leave this place, it was extremely difficult, as if the breath on their bodies was completely locked.

"Give me all to die." Xia Ping's body filled with murderous aura, and it seemed that at this moment, dozens of miles around had turned into a blood-colored field, filled with biting killing intent.

"Help, Brother Chen!"

These Guiyuan Sect disciples were frightened to death, their faces turned ashen. They seemed to feel the moment of death, knowing that they could not escape the attack range of this terrifying loose cultivator, and could not help but shout for help.

"Trash scattered repair, stop immediately!"

When two or three disciples of the Guiyuan sect in the supernatural power state saw this, they couldn't sit still any longer. If this kid was allowed to continue like this, a few more disciples of the Guiyuan sect would definitely die.

For such a thing, they can't just sit idly by.

Immediately, they shot, divided into several directions, attacked and killed Xia Ping, and wanted to surround Wei and save Zhao.

"I said, no one can save the person I want to kill!"

Yang Shenquan!

Xia Ping took one step forward and used the holy-level unique technique Yangshen Fist!

In an instant, this punch was like the sun rising eastward, endless heat gathered in the fist, and a terrifying flame burst out at this moment, producing a terrifying explosive force.

"not good!"

The faces of three or four Guiyuan Sect disciples turned green. Such flames contained a terrifying and destructive aura. Although they hadn't approached yet, they felt the power to incinerate everything. This was absolutely irresistible to them.

Boom~~~

In the next second, the power of this punch exploded, and the flames swept the sky, immediately surrounding the bodies of these Guiyuan Sect disciples, as if a flame demon devoured them all.

"Ahhhh!!"

They immediately let out shrill screams, as if they were in a hell of flames, and every cell in their bodies was burning with fire, suffering unbearably.

And this is not an instant death, but a little bit of death under the fire of the fire crow, it seems that you can see the process of his own death, which is simply extremely painful torture.

Fortunately, this torture didn't last for a long time. In just a few seconds, their bodies turned to ashes.