Chapter 87: Killing Chickens and Monkeys
Who is this guy? How dare he dare to provoke Wuyinzong in Dafeng City. Doesn't he know that Wuyinzong is a subordinate force of the Martial Arts Association?
"It seems to be Liu Ping'an!"
"Liu Ping'an? No way, isn't he still in Sin City? Is your boy's forehead pinched and you saw the wrong person?
"Oh, what do you know? Liu Ping'an is said to have already left the Sin City. Liu Ping's is invincible under the saint! Who can defeat such an elegant demeanor?
"Yes, he also defeated the first day of martial arts idiot in the Martial Arts Temple in the Martial Soul Valley. This person is not only bold, but also extremely capable. In my opinion, I'm afraid Wuyinzong will be finished!"
"No way? How can he be so strong?"
"Brother, it's really ignorant. Liu Ping'an is really a good show this time. Liu Ping'an and the Martial Arts Association have never been right. This time, with great fanfare is bound to break out a shocking war! Wuyinzong is over!"
The whole Windy City has changed at this moment, and countless figures have moved and appeared on the streets and towering houses. Strange eyes have locked the figure in the sky, whispering sounds, constantly spreading like a tide in the city.
Liu Ping'an's eyes looked coldly in the direction of Wuyinzong. He didn't care about those many eyes. Others regarded it as a dragon pool tiger, but in his eyes, it was an appetizing dish!
Shortly after Liu Ping'an's previous violent shout fell, the Wuyinzong suddenly burst into a fierce breath, and then the figures, like locusts, quickly occupied some towering buildings below Liu Ping'an, and there were some figures, directly from the air, at the same time. During that time, various shouts suddenly resounded over the whole city.
Countless eyes in the city instantly shifted and looked at several figures from the Wuyin Sect. Among them, the patriarch of Wuyin in a gray robe was extremely ferocious and fierce, with a trace of fear.
"It seems that you still have to work for the tiger. No matter how good or not, next year's day will be your memorial day!" Looking at the dense crowd of Wuyinzong, Liu Ping'an said calmly.
"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp!" In front of the Wuyin Sect patriarch, an elder locked Liu Ping'an with cold eyes, sneered and said, "Although I don't know how you survived the pursuit of the Wuzhe Temple, it's good for you to survive, just achieve the great name of my Wuyin Sect."
Liu Ping'an carried his hands on his back and looked up at the sky, but ignored it.
"Today, there are so many of us, I didn't expect that you idiot would dare to send him to the door. In this case, then it will complete my Wuyinzong!" The patriarch of Wuyin said with a grin.
"Master, let me deal with this little beast first. Let me cut off his limbs and let him beg for mercy in front of you like a dead dog!" An elder's eyes were clear and stepped out, and a strong martial artist's spirit suddenly broke out from his body. Then, he didn't wait for the Wuyin suzerain to say anything more. As soon as he moved, he directly turned into a sharp rainbow and swept to Liu Ping'an.
"Liu Ping'an, your reputation is very loud. This time, I will kill you with my own hands. See if you are still invincible under the Holy Steps!"
A guy who doesn't know whether to live or die. It seems that there are many such guys. It seems that what the gangster and the big bear did last time is not very good!
The elder suddenly came out, and his lightning-like fist attacked Liu Ping'an's key point, and the rapid wind broke into his fist.
With such speed and such power, Liu Ping'an shook his head.
"White Tiger Fist!"
In an instant, he approached Liu Ping'an, and then the elder's eyes were cold, and his arm suddenly shook the arc of the road, and the fierce martial arts spirit was a little cold.
The mutant ice attribute warrior's spirit can still pose a threat to him? His smile was even stronger.
"I think this white tiger magic fist is flashy!"
In the face of such a fierce offensive by the elder Wuyinzong, Liu Ping'an laughed, and a terrible force quickly passed away.
Liu Ping'an's left fist is as fast as lightning, with a strong breath, and then comes first.
"Liu Ping'an, you're dead!"
Seeing Liu Ping'an punching casually like this, the elder Wuyinzong also flashed a look of astonishment in his eyes, and then lay down straight back.
"Puff!"
"Where is Elder Lin dead? Just one move, how is this possible?
"Hasn't he arrived at the saint yet?"
The people of Wuyinzong made unbelievably exclamation.
Liu Ping'an doesn't want to kill too many people. He just wants to kill a few major characters. He just wants to deter them now. His voice is not high, but everyone around him can hear him.
"I-do-not-thor-thor-kill-people."
At this moment, the people of Wuyinzong showed fear, and many people began to prepare to run away.
"Master Wuyin Sect, you have harmed Fang Jin. Today, you hand over all the participants, or I will wash your Wuyin Sect with blood!"
He killed a fifth-level intermediate master with an almost deterrent posture. Liu Ping'an looked calmly at the blue-faced suzerain of Wuyin, and his majestic voice resounded throughout the city.
Looking at the young figure standing on the void, surrounded by a fierce spirit, all the forces in the Wind City couldn't help but feel a chill. Only now did they understand why Liu Ping came alone and why he came in for revenge!
At the same time, some people couldn't help looking at the suzerain of Wuyinzong again. This time, the largest force of Dafeng City will collapse.
The patriarch of Wuyin's face became more and more blue. He knew that if he really did not hand over people as required by Liu Ping'an today, Wuyinzong would be removed from Dafeng City from now on.
"All the disciples of Wuyinzong obey the order. Whoever kills Liu Ping'an is the deputy patriarch of Wuyinzong."
The blue-faced patriarch Wuyin slowly looked up and stared at Liu Ping'an viciously, and then a shout full of murderous intent resounded throughout the Great Wind City!
Hearing the shout of the patriarch of Wuyin, everyone knows that this time, Wuyin really intends to die with Liu Ping'an.
"No-to-force-me"
Liu Ping'an made a thunder on a sunny day, and everyone felt shocked and saw Liu Ping'an's punch.
"Simple Fist"
The largest building of Wuyinzong suddenly turned into nothingness, and everyone was shocked. This is a means for saints!
"Not a saint, but it's not far from the saint's means"
A well-informed person immediately said.
"But he obviously only has the fifth-level intermediate level of cultivation!"
Someone asked puzzledly.
"What you don't know on the mainland is that there are many. I once saw a person, a sword, who only has the fifth-level intermediate cultivation, but with one sword, he split a mountain in half. It's so horrible."
"Brother, you can't brag, can you?"
"Do I use it to lie to you?"
Immediately, many people met him. It seemed that this person was still very powerful in Dafeng City. Liu Ping'an actually heard all this.
He thought about who to take care of the Windy City. After thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate. Before the Martial Arts Guild fell down, no new force could stop the Martial Arts Association from a light blow in the secular world.
Thinking of this, he once again turned his eyes to the suzerain of Wuyin and took a big step. The void seemed to stop. He appeared in front of the suzerain of Wuyin and punched him. The suzerain of Wuyin was also a master of the fifth-level peak. After encouragement, he seemed to be fine at first. Then, his whole body collapsed like mud. On the ground, there was a pig-killing scream in his mouth.
An elder in Wuyinzong was more clever and knew that he could not do anything. He quickly opened his mouth and said to Liu Ping'an, "Liu Xia, we are willing to hand over all the participants. Please let the rest of us live."
As soon as the words fell, the people of Wuyinzong killed each other. Soon, twelve bloody heads came to Liu Ping'an. Liu Ping'an threw these heads into the storage bag and turned away.
He will use these heads to pay tribute to his partner Fang Jin. This matter must be endless. He knows that the Martial Arts Association will soon send people to surround him.