Dragon King Order

"Don't worry, Chen Ping is fine. Even if he loses to Qin Xiaolin, he won't be defeated so quickly..."

Long Wu looked calm.

The smoke and dust above the arena dispersed, and those with sharp eyes discovered that there was a figure standing in the smoke and dust.

Soon, the figures became clearer and clearer, and in the end everyone saw that Chen Ping was still standing on the ring and had not fallen down from the blow just now.

But at this moment, Chen Ping's clothes became tattered, and the heart-protecting bronze mirror on Chen Ping's chest also had a deep groove.

Everyone was shocked to see that Chen Ping was not dead.

Especially Su Yuqi, she was so excited that she cried even harder.

"How...how could this happen? Isn't Chen Ping at the fifth level of Grand Master?" .??.??

Seeing Chen Ping standing on the ring intact, Xu Changsheng had a look of surprise on his face. He felt that it was impossible for him to miss it. How could Chen Ping, a great master, survive Wu Zong's vigorous blow this time with his body intact? What about standing on the stage?

At this moment, only Chen Ping himself knew that his internal organs were tumbling. Although he had just withstood Qin Xiaolin's fatal blow with the help of the heart-protecting bronze mirror and his abnormal body, Chen Ping still suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Now Chen Ping was running the Heart Condensation Art crazily, using spiritual power to treat his injuries. A mouthful of blood in his throat was suppressed by Chen Ping and he did not spit it out.

"Is this all you have? I advise you to kowtow to me now and admit your mistake. Maybe I can spare your life..."

Chen Ping stood there, the green light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he shot out a stream of light and said.

At this moment, although Chen Ping was in tatters, he looked like a god in the eyes of everyone.

How many people can resist the attack of the next Wu Zong without moving?

"Chen Ping, don't be so arrogant. If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human being..."

Qin Xiaolin saw that Chen Ping was actually in front of him

After a hard blow, he was not injured at all, which shocked his heart. He was originally full of confidence and started to play the drums at this moment.

But when things got to this point, everyone in the martial arts community in the audience looked at it. It was impossible for Qin Xiaolin to retreat. However, although Qin Xiaolin was angry, he did not dare to attack Chen Ping again.

The more Chen Ping acted like this, the less he dared to take the initiative to attack. He felt that Chen Ping was deliberately irritating him.

What Chen Ping wants is this effect. He needs Qin Xiaolin to give him time to heal.

The two people stood opposite each other like this, but neither one made a move.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely depressing. The more it became like this, the more no one dared to speak out. This was a duel between masters, and no one dared to cause trouble for themselves at this time.

Soon, Chen Ping's injuries slowly recovered under the treatment of Ningxin Jue, and his breath gradually stabilized.

"Uncle Long, why don't any of them take action?"

Wu Meier seemed a little impatient and asked Long Wu in a low voice.

"Chen Ping is injured and he is recovering..." Long Wu said with a serious expression.

He could tell at first glance that Chen Ping was injured, but the internal injuries could not be seen by others.

As time went by, Qin Xiaolin seemed to have discovered something at this moment.

"Damn it, I got fooled. It turns out you are stalling for time..."

Qin Xiaolin woke up suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly jumped up, like a roc spreading its wings, directly in front of Chen Ping.

In mid-air, Qin Xiaolin put his hands together, and everyone could clearly see that a vast force of heaven and earth was aroused, and then merged with the energy emanating from Qin Xiaolin's body, and finally turned into a giant hand, fiercely Shoot towards Chen Ping.

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, used his palm as a knife, and slashed through the air...

"break……"

I saw a flash of green sword light, heading towards the giant hand. "Don't worry, Chen Ping is fine. Even if he loses to Qin Xiaolin, he won't be defeated so quickly..."

Long Wu looked calm.

The smoke and dust above the arena dispersed, and those with sharp eyes discovered that there was a figure standing in the smoke and dust.

Soon, the figures became clearer and clearer, and in the end everyone saw that Chen Ping was still standing on the ring and had not fallen down from the blow just now.

But at this moment, Chen Ping's clothes became tattered, and the heart-protecting bronze mirror on Chen Ping's chest also had a deep groove. ??

Everyone was shocked to see that Chen Ping was not dead.

Especially Su Yuqi, she was so excited that she cried even harder.

"How could this happen? Isn't Chen Ping at the fifth level of Grand Master?"

Seeing Chen Ping standing on the ring intact, Xu Changsheng had a look of surprise on his face. He felt that it was impossible for him to miss it. How could Chen Ping, a great master, survive Wu Zong's vigorous blow this time with his body intact? What about standing on the stage?

At this moment, only Chen Ping himself knew that his internal organs were tumbling. Although he had just withstood Qin Xiaolin's fatal blow with the help of the heart-protecting bronze mirror and his abnormal body, Chen Ping still suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Now Chen Ping was running the Heart Condensation Art crazily, using spiritual power to treat his injuries. A mouthful of blood in his throat was suppressed by Chen Ping and he did not spit it out.

"Is this all you have? I advise you to kowtow to me now and admit your mistake. Maybe I can spare your life..."

Chen Ping stood there, the green light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he shot out a stream of light and said.

At this moment, although Chen Ping was in tatters, he looked like a god in the eyes of everyone.

How many people can resist the attack of the next Wu Zong without moving?

"Chen Ping, don't be so arrogant. If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be a human being..."

Qin Xiaolin saw that Chen Ping was actually in front of him

After a hard blow, he was not injured at all, which shocked his heart. He was originally full of confidence and started to play the drums at this moment.

But when things got to this point, everyone in the martial arts community in the audience looked at it. It was impossible for Qin Xiaolin to retreat. However, although Qin Xiaolin was angry, he did not dare to attack Chen Ping again.

The more Chen Ping acted like this, the less he dared to take the initiative to attack. He felt that Chen Ping was deliberately irritating him.

What Chen Ping wants is this effect. He needs Qin Xiaolin to give him time to heal.

The two people stood opposite each other like this, but neither one made a move.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely depressing. The more it became like this, the more no one dared to speak out. This was a duel between masters, and no one dared to cause trouble for themselves at this time.

Soon, Chen Ping's injuries slowly recovered under the treatment of Ningxin Jue, and his breath gradually stabilized.

"Uncle Long, why don't any of them take action?"

Wu Meier seemed a little impatient and asked Long Wu in a low voice.

"Chen Ping is injured and he is recovering..." Long Wu said with a serious expression.

He could tell at first glance that Chen Ping was injured, but the internal injuries could not be seen by others.

As time went by, Qin Xiaolin seemed to have discovered something at this moment.

"Damn it, I got fooled. It turns out you are stalling for time..."

Qin Xiaolin suddenly woke up, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly jumped up, like a roc spreading its wings, flying directly in front of Chen Ping.

In mid-air, Qin Xiaolin put his hands together, and everyone could clearly see that a vast force of heaven and earth was aroused, and then merged with the energy emanating from Qin Xiaolin's body, and finally turned into a giant hand, fiercely Shoot towards Chen Ping.

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, used his palm as a knife, and slashed through the air...

"break……"

I saw a flash of green sword light, heading towards the giant hand.