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    The war lasted for a long time before it ended. During this period, Liu Ping became more courageous and more skillful in controlling spiritual power. Even though he suffered some injuries, his combat effectiveness continued to soar. At first, he was suppressed by those human forces, and almost everyone  A small resistance was very difficult, but in the end it almost became Liu Ping's personal show.  Although those disciples also used a lot of trump cards, geniuses like them were all capable of killing enemies beyond their levels. Now, so many of them could not defeat a person of the same level. It was such a shame, and it made them angry.  , further intensifying the attack.  But the result made them even more stunned. Although Liu Ping was staggering under the storm-like attack, he did not fall. Instead, he started to fight back step by step.  As if they were encroaching on the enemy who should be their own territory step by step, those disciples felt deeply shocked and angry about this, and at the same time they also felt helpless.  Liu Ping is so powerful.  Looking at the young man with a faint shadow of gods and demons floating on the surface of his body, and looking at his expression that even though he was seriously injured, he was still laughing wildly, as if he was extremely excited, they understood that this was the result of absolute fanaticism for fighting.  expression.  Ask yourself, it is impossible for any of them to have Liu Ping's absolute fanaticism for strength and fighting.  So at this moment, looking at the crazy young man not far away, the disciples fell silent, feeling shocked and throbbing in their hearts.  It was as if there was an invisible hand clenching their hearts, and this annoying feeling came again.  Seriously injured people continue to appear. If those elders of the Xuan generation had not started the rescue, I am afraid that many people would have died.  Looking at the seriously injured people, a thought suddenly came to the minds of all the disciples. Without the rescue of those elders, this would have been a real life-and-death battle.  Will Liu Ping kill all of his people?  When they thought of this, everyone felt a chill spreading throughout their bodies, and their scalps were all numb. They opened their mouths to speak, but did not know what to say, and watched helplessly as Liu Ping continued to fight back.  His morale had been completely suppressed, and he couldn't help but want to retreat.  I¡¯m afraid I can¡¯t defeat this terrible opponent.  However, at this moment, new help arrived. These were several monks at the level of immortals. They were apparently disciples of the immortals of the Huang generation!  They had already arrived in the main hall when this battle took place, and through the Earth Immortal disciples, they also understood what was going on.  He didn't have much anger, and he didn't want to fight Liu Ping or the so-called chief disciple.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Outside of their talent and character, those who are trapped in the monks can't compare.  They have only one pursuit, and that is to attain enlightenment and become a saint.     others?  What does it matter?  So they all looked calm and watched the battle not far away.  I thought the arrogant boy would be defeated quickly.  But the result made them a little surprised. Although the arrogant new kid was a little simple at first.  He was constantly injured, teetering on the edge of collapse, as if he would faint in the next second.  But I persisted like this for who knows how long and still didn¡¯t fall down!  What kind of persistence, what kind of will, for fighting.  What a fanaticism, how demanding for victory.  Seeing Liu Ping fighting bloody battles with a crazy posture, these immortals could no longer maintain their composure.  This person is not simple.  "Little Xianggong" Bai Zhi looked at the little Xianggong in the sky.  There was some pain in her heart. Seeing her little husband being injured constantly, it was really heart-wrenching, and tears flowed out involuntarily.  However, she didn't shout anything loudly to ask her husband to stop fighting, she just prayed silently in her heart that he must be safe.  It also faintly regrets that if it wasn't for his own provocations, Xiao Xianggong would not fight with so many people  In other words, he was sorry for Xiao Xianggong.  But Bai Zhi shook her head slightly, looked at Liu Ping's heartfelt smile in the sky, and also showed a slight smile, and said lightly: "But it's good that the little minister is open-minded." Liu Ping has never fought like this.  It was so hearty and exciting that nothing could compare with it.  His mind was spinning rapidly, and he quickly used moves one after another. Not only did he feel extremely excited, but even Ling'er in the sea of ????consciousness was also shouting, a little too excited.  "However, this kind of joy did not last longjust because the immortal disciples who had been watching the battle finally couldn't help but take action.  It's not that he wants to compete for the so-called chief disciple, it's just that watching such a battle, he feels a little hot in his heart and wants to fight.  When the Tianxian disciples joined in, the balance of victory that was originally leaning towards Liu Ping quickly tilted.  "The strength of Tianxian's yellow-generation disciple, even Liu Ping in his prime,?It is very simple to defeat, but now, in this injured state, it has become almost an impossible goal to defeat.  But Liu Ping didn¡¯t show any timidity at all, just because he had been suppressing those immortal monks just now, which made him a little tired, and he needed more strength to suppress them!  At this time, the participation of the heavenly monk in the battle was just right and in line with Liu Ping's wishes.  So, he started a more fierce battle.  Three days later In the battle that day, the three immortals of the Huang generation participated in the exhibition one after another. Liu Ping still did not lose, and stubbornly defeated them all. This was a very remarkable achievement.  But one can imagine the price Liu Ping will pay for doing this.  This is a fresh young leaf of the World Tree. This fresh young leaf has a radius of more than thirty feet, which is very broad.  There is a drop of light blue dew on this young leaf.  This dewdrop is enough to make a person tall.  Among the dewdrops, there is a naked young man. The young man's body is full of scars, as if he is dead. The young man's eyes are open, but there is no expression, and he is quietly soaked in the dewdrops.  "It's too messy." Sheng walked to the dewdrops, looked at Liu Ping in the dewdrops, shook his head slightly and said, "You almost died In the battle at that time, if I hadn't intervened at the critical moment, Qing would have lost his life."  The Emperor Immortal Sect will probably suffer a lot. Those little guys from the Xuan generation really don't know what to do. Do they think that Da Luo now or Da Luo before can control everything? It's ridiculous.  " At this time, Xuan Mingyue came here and happened to hear this sentence. She did not refute it and said respectfully: "Senior Sheng, I know my mistake." "It's good if you don't improve in the future.  I will definitely let you know how powerful I am." The girl-like Xuan Mingyue didn't hold back. She looked straight at Liu Pingchi's naked body and asked, "Huang Zhenzi, when will you be able to recover?" "Who knows.  Sheng shrugged his shoulders and said: "In the battle at that time, this boy was like a demon. He fought hard and wouldn't give up until he won How are those little guys from the yellow generation doing now? "  He chuckled: "We are all scared of being beaten. It seems that no one will object to Huang Zhenzi becoming the chief disciple." Sheng glared at Xuan Mingyue, and then said: "That's not what I asked about, but about their injuries.  You, Xiao Mingyue, can't be so partial to him just because he is Xuan Zhenzi's disciple." Xuan Mingyue said: "Most of them have recovered, at least everyone's consciousness has recovered, and he is the only one  Now that the world is going to be in chaos, how long will he sleep? " "It's better to take a nap, and ask Di Zhenzi to bring the piece of animal skin, and the Qingdi inheritance." Sheng thought for a while and said decisively.  "What?" Xuan Mingyue couldn't believe what she heard. Although she didn't know what the piece of animal skin was, she clearly understood the weight of the four words "Qingdi inheritance". Such a precious thing, given  Is it appropriate to give it to him?  "Go quickly." "This is something left for Junior Brother Xuanzhenzi. His realm is still too low and his strength is too weak. He is not suitable for inheritance at all." "No." Sheng shook his head, thought for a while and said:  "You won't understand even if I tell you, just pass these words to Ji Zhenzi." "No, I'm already here." I don't know when, a figure walked out of the void. It was a figure that seemed to be about to come.  The old man who was buried was covered with wrinkles all over his body, and there was an aura of decay from the inside out.  "Who are you?" Sheng looked at the old man and asked, slightly stunned.  Xuan Mingyue looked at the old man and felt a chill in her heart. She was about to bow to see her uncle when she suddenly heard Sheng's words next to her and almost fell to the ground.  "Senior Sheng, I am Ji Zhenzi." The old man was not annoyed and said with a slight smile - of course, if the smile on his face can be regarded as a smile.  "We haven't seen each other for thousands of years, why are you aging so fast?" Sheng looked at Di Zhenzi and said with some surprise: "It's really useless."  People who are judged as "really useless" by the saints in the world are probably the only ones who can do it.  I don¡¯t know how to give him any face This is a saint.  Liu Ping didn¡¯t know at this time that during the time he was asleep, two saint-level figures appeared around him, and they were also discussing giving him a chance!  All this is completely contrary to Xuan Zhenzi's prayer and also subtly leads to another correct path.  Listening to the evaluation, Ji Zhenzi sighed slightly and said: "He?Compared to his two senior brothers, I am indeed a useless guy When the teacher was here, he never thought highly of me at all.  They have burned gloriously for many years, and even if it ends, there will be a heroic ending to prove their own existence" After hearing this, Sheng frowned slightly and said, "You are really old and confused, have you forgotten this point?  Lord Qingdi was most optimistic about you at that time.  "(To be continued)
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