Rural Shennong

Chen Ping put Yao Shuyu down: "Three years old, you wait up there first, if I can't beat them, you can run away by yourself!"

Yao Shuyu tilted his head, eyes full of confusion.

She didn't think these people would be Chen Ping's opponents.

But she obediently ran to the side, sat on a broken stone tablet with her chin propped up, and acted as a spectator with a cute face.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, and asked calmly: "Are you the bastards of the holy religion? Are you their leader?"

The leader of the evil cultivator focused his eyes: "You are courting death!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping was even more sure that this group of people were undoubtedly the evil cultivators of the Holy Cult.

Didn't those masters of the Xuanming Gang open up a martial arts gym to recruit talented martial arts apprentices to train them, and then use them as cauldrons?

And when the other party heard the word "Sacred Religion", they immediately turned their faces and killed him. This is the best proof.

The leader of Xiexiu is a martial arts master with great inner strength, and his movements are extremely fast.

But in Chen Ping's eyes, it was as slow as a snail.

He kicked his feet and retreated quickly, maintaining the same speed as his opponent.

The leader of the evil cultivators looked at Chen Ping as if he was looking at a dead person, because behind Chen Ping was his accomplices.

Attacking back and forth, he didn't believe that Chen Ping could survive.

How did he know that Chen Pingfei's retreat was to make the opponent's encirclement shrink and get closer to him, so he caught them all in one go.

In the depths of the forest, a few people who had just been on the sidelines in the black market followed.

All of these people had brighter minds and realized that the gold coin might be a treasure.

Among them was the one who sold the gold coins to Chen Ping. He also reacted belatedly and followed him quietly.

They are nothing more than holding the river mussels to compete for the fisherman's profit, looking for opportunities to see if they can catch a leak.

But Chen Ping's recklessness disappointed them greatly.

"Isn't this guy too good?"

"Damn, are you blind? Can't see anyone behind?"

"Hey, it looks like this guy is not only doomed to escape, but also easily captured!"

Chen Ping was already close to the two evil cultivators behind him.

Those two drew out their weapons at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, and stabbed at Chen Ping's back vitally.

Seeing that the flickering cold light of the weapon had already illuminated the clothes on Chen Ping's back against the hazy moonlight, everyone thought that Chen Ping was hopeless.

But just when everyone thought that Chen Ping was bound to die, they saw a scene they would never forget.

"Dang! Dang!"

Two consecutive crisp metal cracking sounds sounded at the same time.

The two evil cultivators who sneaked up behind Chen Ping hadn't had time to be proud, and their mouths were shaken. They felt that what they had stabbed was not a person, but a solid wall made of high-grade alloy.

The moment the two weapons snapped off, they realized that they had kicked an uncompromising iron plate.

As soon as the thought of "something bad" came to the minds of the two of them, Chen Ping grabbed them by the neck.

Then Chen Ping swung them up as weapons, spurted blood from the mouth of the leader of the evil cultivator who rushed forward, and flew out backwards.

The hairs of the other evil cultivators stood on end.

"No, the idea is tricky!"

"Use all your strength, otherwise we will all be here today!"

Chen Ping laughed: "You little brats of the Holy Cult, weren't you crazy just now? You dare to attack this deity, I think you are tired of your life!"

The fierce tiger in sheep's clothing took off its disguise, revealing its sharp fangs, and those evil cultivators chasing after them would regret it.

They have tried their best, but no matter how high their cultivation is, no one is the enemy of Chen Ping.

Chen Ping can even beat Hua Tianlu, there is not a single master among these people, how could he be his opponent.

Just when Chen Ping was killing all directions, beating the crap out of these evil cultivators, and screaming again and again, the leader of the evil cultivators who was blown away by Chen Ping with a human stick at the beginning did not continue to participate in the onlookers .

After he got up clutching his chest, he tiptoed towards Yao Shuyu.

It's not that Chen Ping didn't notice this scene, but he didn't take it seriously.

Yao Shuyu turned his head and glanced at the leader of Xiexiu who was bending over and running towards her, tilted his head and asked, "Why don't you go fight with uncle?"

The leader of the evil cultivator had goose bumps all over his body.

Why does this kid have such good eyesight?

You must know that this is a dark night deep in the dense forest. Even with a few rays of moonlight, the visibility is extremely low.

Yao Shuyu could see him from such a distance, how could he not be surprised.

But he didn't have time to think about it, if the child's voice alarmed the master and let the master kill him, his whim plan would be ruined.

So he immediately gave up hiding his figure and rushed towards Yao Shuyu at a faster speed.

Yao Shuyu stood up and patted his butt, stretched out his short hand and pointed at the leader of the cult: "I warn you, don't come here!"

A little loli who is less than 1.2 meters tall, threatening with a baby voice, does not make people feel intimidated at all, it only makes people feel ridiculous.

From the corner of his eyes, the leader of the evil cultivator caught a glimpse of Chen Ping's distance, and before his hand firmly grasped Yao Shuyu, he couldn't wait to laugh out loud: "Haha, boy, look what I'm holding is who?"

"If you don't want this doll to be crushed to death by me, you should immediately stop and kneel to me..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and he raised his head and looked desperately at the shadow of a palm that covered his entire line of sight.

The shadow of the palm shone incomparably, with a concrete shape, even the palm prints were incomparably clear, and it descended from the sky with terrifying coercion.

Before the shadow of the palm fell on him, the terrifying wind pressure had already blown off the hair band that bound his bun.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the grass, trees, and soil exploded in all directions, flying tens of meters away, and the momentum remained undiminished, sweeping away several big trees before gradually dispersing.

Everyone gasped.

The fight between Chen Ping and the evil cultivators was stopped in shock.

The evil cultivators were dumbfounded, all of them dull-faced.

Those warriors hiding in the dark all stared round, as if they had seen a ghost.

Even Chen Ping, who had some mental preparations, was stunned. This was the first time he really saw Yao Shuyu make a move. He didn't expect Yao Shuyu to be so strong.

The giant palm suddenly appeared, and the power almost condensed into substance.

Chen Ping was only 90 or [-] meters away from Yao Shuyu. Before the giant palm fell completely, he couldn't even feel or hear the wind, and could only see the clear and delicate shadow of the palm.

It was only after the giant palm fell to the ground that it exploded with astonishing power.

This is how terrifying the control ability of power has reached to reach this point?

Chen Ping thought he couldn't do it now, and he had never seen anyone who could do it, not even Ye Zelu.

Just this move gave Chen Ping great inspiration.