Rural Shennong

Hearing this, Zhan Ping stepped between the two of them, and slapped Jian Wudi's straight knife away with one palm.

Jian Wudi flipped out of the big pit with a backflip, stepped back a few steps in a vain manner, and stood firmly on the ground with a knife and pestle.

It was only at this moment that everyone was shocked to discover that Jian Wudi's few steps back left a row of clear red footprints on the snow.

After he stood there without moving, the bright red under his feet expanded rapidly.

Countless people opened their mouths wide and stared at the scene in disbelief.

"Jane is invincible, really... really lost!"

"What happened to them when they spent time?"

"Chen Ping... No, Emperor Qing is unfathomable. He is truly a man with a reputation. Our vision is not as accurate as that of ordinary people!"

Most of the fighters were flushed, they were not optimistic about Chen Ping before.

Who would have thought that Chen Ping not only won, but also won without fancy, in a head-to-head energy confrontation.

In the energy consumption just now, Jian Wudi took advantage of it at first.

The aura of heaven and earth in his body was higher than Chen Ping's internal energy level.

As soon as the collision happened, Chen Ping suffered a terrible loss.

But Jian Wudi did not expect that Chen Ping's inner strength was not like that of a human being, but more like a monster with the fur of a strange animal.

Chen Ping quickly stabilized his position and used more internal energy to withstand the impact of Jane's invincible aura.

Then, the spiral strength in his internal strength showed its power.

Jian Wudi had known for a long time that Chen Ping controlled the law.

When the two confronted each other in the air, Jian Wudi didn't feel how powerful it was.

That's because Chen Ping's power of law is still very weak. When fighting in the air, he can't touch Jian Wudi's body, and the damage to him is slightly equal to nothing.

But when the two of them started to consume their energy, and Chen Ping's internal energy was on par with him, Jian Wudi sensed the crisis.

But he didn't dare to retreat. When the energy was exhausted, whoever retreated first would be seriously injured.

The two sides actually contacted each other, and Chen Ping's spiral strength could be regarded as having found the target, and rushed along Jian Wudi's long knife like a broken bamboo all the way.

The domineering power of the law first disturbed Jian Wudi's aura attached to the knife, making him unable to continue, and then continued to rush forward along the long knife, making his meridians riddled with holes.

At that time, Jian Wudi was already in a difficult position to ride a tiger, and he still had a temperament of not admitting defeat, and he was lucky that Chen Ping's inner strength would be exhausted.

As a result, Chen Ping's internal strength was endless, but his meridians and flesh were destroyed in a mess, and blood had already leaked out of his body from his pores.

It's just that he was dressed in black and was still standing in the pit, so ordinary warriors didn't notice it.

Fortunately, Ye Zelu and Zhan Ping found out, otherwise, if this continues, Jian Wudi's martial arts foundation will be in danger of being destroyed.

Jian Wudi was sentenced to lose, Chen Ping wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and jumped out of the pit.

He cupped his hands at Jian Wudi: "Brother Jian, accept!"

Jian Wudi nodded: "You are stronger than I imagined, but you don't have to be too complacent, I will defeat you sooner or later!"

After speaking, he turned around and dragged his long knife, and walked out of the circle with a determined face.

Once outside the circle, Jian Wudi closed his eyes and passed out.

Ye Zelu supported Jian Wudi before he fell to the ground.

Seeing his apprentice's pale face, Ye Zelu heaved a long sigh: "Oh, why are you doing this!"

He knew that Jian Wudi's character was too stubborn and arrogant. If he hadn't asked Zhan Ping to interrupt the game, facing an opponent who was as famous as him, Jian Wudi would rather die than admit defeat.

All four groups are over.

Except for Chen Ping, who surprised many people, there were no accidents in the other three groups.

Group A Hua Tianlu, Group B Zhongzhou State Martial Arts Academy President, and Group C Zhao Jielong advanced at the same time.

The semi-finals have been produced, and the evening is the draw ceremony.

After the four rested for three days, the semi-finals started.

In the evening, the opponent was drawn by lot, Hua Tianlu was the first to play and pressed the button of the machine.

In order to avoid cheating by the grandmaster who is too mentally strong, the lottery is randomly determined by computer.

Everyone looked at the big screen.

Two red dots, two blue dots flashed non-stop, and finally a red dot lit up.

Hua Tianlu smiled slightly at Chen Ping: "Chen Ping, I really look forward to fighting with you soon."

Chen Ping said calmly: "If you play later, you can still get second."

Hua Tianluyao pointed at Chen Ping: "Want to challenge me? I'll give you a chance, but you have to fight hard and don't fall in the semifinals."

The second person to draw lots was Pei Mingxuan, the dean of Zhongzhou State Martial Arts Academy in Group B.

He also drew a red ball, and there was no need to draw the rest. Chen Ping and Zhao Jielong were automatically assigned two basketballs and became opponents.

After the lottery was drawn, Zhao Jielong walked to Chen Ping with a smile on his face: "Dean Chen, you and I will compete against each other the day after tomorrow, please be merciful!"

Chen Ping glanced at him, turned around and left.

Chen Ping didn't even bother to say a word to someone who had endured for decades, knowing that his two younger brothers died at his own hands, and who had a deep hatred against him, yet still greeted him with a smile on his face.

This kind of person is too deep and insidious.

Even if Chen Ping made friends with Hua Tianlu, he would not choose to make friends with Zhao Jielong, so he didn't bother to do superficial work.

However, Chen Ping still attaches great importance to Hua Tianlu.

It must not be easy for him to defeat Zhou Xingshan.

In the room, Chen Ping repeatedly watched the video of the confrontation between Zhao Jielong and Zhou Xingshan.

After reading it, Hua Biao asked in a low voice, "Brother, are you sure?"

Chen Ping said calmly: "If he doesn't have any hole cards, I still have some confidence in winning him."

"Compared to Hua Tianlu, Yan Ya and Jian Wudi, his foundation is still a little weaker."

Speaking of this, Chen Ping frowned slightly: "I always feel that this person is a bit evil."

"It's not only his forbearance for several years, the sudden outbreak of the city, but also his cultivation and combat power."

"The foundation of this person's cultivation base is not very solid. I estimate that the meridians he has penetrated may not exceed fifty, but he has such a strong combat power. It's strange, really strange!"

In fact, Zhao Jielong's city is deeper than Chen Ping imagined.

Previously, there were very few people in Western Xinjiang who knew that Hua Tianlu's cultivation was extraordinary, except for the Zhao family, which was the Cangxing Sect.

He originally didn't want to reveal that he was a master, but Hua Tianlu insisted on letting him stop Zhou Xingshan, making it difficult for Chen Ping's medical and martial arts academy to get into the top ten.

Zhao Jielong was purely forced and helpless, who made the Zhao family a vassal of the Cangxing Sect?

The Qiongzhou Agricultural University Martial Arts Institute was stationed, Hua Tianlu who came to visit had just left when two old men from the Zhao family entered the house and had a secret talk with Zhao Jielong.

A senior member of the Zhao family asked, "What did Elder Hua tell you?"

Zhao Jielong chuckled lightly: "What else can I say!"

"He first congratulated me for successfully advancing to the semi-finals, which gave Xijiang face."

"Then he encouraged me to make persistent efforts and strive to beat Chen Peng in the semi-finals."

"If you can't beat Chen Ping, you have to consume Chen Ping's strength and cultivation to the maximum. It would be the best if you can make Chen Ping seriously injured or something."

The elders of the Zhao family nodded: "That's right."

"Elder Hua must enter the finals. If you lose to Chen Ping, it's good to make him exhausted."

"Then Elder Hua can easily defeat him in the final."