flying backward."This... This punch is too terrifying..."The second son's face turned pale with alarm."Damn, this kid is too insane. He reached the Martial Marquis realm and can still fight across le..."Rest assured, Chen Ping is fine. Even if Qin Xiaolin doesn't lose so quickly..."

Long Wu, on the other hand, looked calm.

As the smoke on the stage cleared, sharp eyes noticed a figure standing within it.

Soon, the figure became clearer and clearer, until everyone saw Chen Ping still standing on the platform, undeterred by the previous attack.

But at this moment, Chen Ping's clothes were tattered and torn, and a deep dent appeared on the protective bronze mirror on his chest.

To everyone's astonishment, Chen Ping was still alive.

Especially Su Yuxi, the whole person was excited, crying even harder.

"This... how could this be Wasn't Chen Ping supposed to be at the Grandmaster Fifth Rank"

Seeing Chen Ping standing unharmed on the platform, Xu Changsheng was astonished. He couldn't believe he had misjudged him. How could this Grandmaster, Chen Ping, remain unscathed after withstanding a powerful attack from a martial arts expert

At this moment, only Chen Ping knew that his internal organs were churning. Although he had just withstood Qin Xiaolin's fatal blow with the help of the Heart-Protecting Copper Mirror and his monstrous physique, Chen Ping still suffered some internal injuries.

Now Chen Ping was frantically running the Ning Xin Jue, using spiritual energy to treat his injuries. The mouthful of blood in his throat was also suppressed by Chen Ping and would not come out.

"Is that all you've got I suggest you kneel down and apologize to me right now. Maybe I'll spare your life…"

Chen Ping stood there, his eyes blazing with a green light, shooting out rays of sharp energy as he spoke.

Although Chen Ping's clothes were tattered at the moment, in everyone's eyes, he seemed like a god.

How many people could withstand the attack of a martial arts master without moving

"Chen Ping, do not be arrogant, today I swear I will not let you live if I do not kill you..."

Qin Xiaolin was shocked to see that Chen Ping remained unharmed after his powerful strike. His original confidence began to waver.

However, things had reached this point, and with all eyes from the martial arts world watching below, Qin Xiaolin couldn't back down. But although Qin Xiaolin was furious, he didn't dare to attack Chen Ping again.

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

And Chen Ping wanted exactly this effect. He needed Qin Xiaolin to give him time to heal.

The atmosphere on the scene was oppressively heavy. The more so it was, the less anyone dared to speak up. This was a duel between masters, and no one dared to cause trouble for themselves at this time.

Soon, Chen Ping's injuries began to recover under the treatment of the Ning Xin Jue. The aura on his body gradually stabilized.

"Uncle Long, why don't they do anything"

Wu Zetian seemed a little impatient, and she whispered to Long Wu.

"Chen Ping was injured, he's recuperating..." Long Wu said with a serious expression.

He immediately noticed that Chen Ping was injured, but it was an internal injury, invisible to others.

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

"Damn it, got played. So you were just wasting time..."

Qin Xiaolin suddenly woke up, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he jumped up abruptly, like a Dapeng spreading its wings, directly leaping to Chen Ping's face.

In mid-air, Qin Xiaolin clasped his hands together. Everyone could clearly see a vast power of heaven and earth being drawn in, which then merged with the energy emanating from Qin Xiaolin's body, finally transforming into a giant hand that slammed down at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping's brow furrowed. He drew his hand back like a sword, and with a forceful slash, he cut through the air...

"Damn it..."

I saw a streak of blue light, like a blade, flashing forward to meet the giant hand.his lips."Are you here to beg me"Fan Jiang asked.Zhi Shan shook his head. "I'm here to give you a chance, a chance to leave this place…"Looking at Zhushan like that, Fan Jiang laughed even more bright...