After hearing Aosen's reminder, the two martial powerhouses all turned their heads and looked at Aosen, wanting to confirm again.

"You heard it right, this young man can indeed compress his true qi and release it, I have seen it when I was on the battlefield before. ”

After getting the affirmation, the two martial monarchs and powerhouses did not dare to act rashly, and their true qi was compressed and released, killing people without leaving a trace.

"Twenty more martial monarchs came out, surrounded him to the death, attacked in turn, and paid attention to dodging, and the lord of the country did not believe that he could not be killed. ”

If the real Martial King is here, Ao Sen will definitely not have such a spirit, and dare to use the Martial King's wheel battle to consume the Martial King.

As soon as the Martial King comes out, at least it can be worth nearly a hundred Martial Monarch powerhouses, even if twenty Martial Monarchs are dispatched, it is not enough to see at all.

However, in Aosen's eyes, Luo Ping is a yellow-haired boy who doesn't know what he has cultivated, so he can barely compress his true qi and release it, but he shouldn't last long.

After giving an order, Ao Sen retreated outside the circle, watching from a distance, he was still a little jealous, in case Luo Ping suddenly attacked him, it would not be good.

The encircled martial monarch received the order, and immediately lined up twenty strong men again, stepped forward, and surrounded Luo Ping in the middle, as for the lords of other countries, they were squeezed aside, and the remaining high-ranking martial artists watched.

The martial artist who was only sucked by Luo Ping was not idle, and now not only his feet were completely sucked, but even his head was sucked.

It turned out that his limbs were controlled, and he didn't even give up, trying to open his mouth to bite Luo Ping, of course, he was killing himself.

Seeing that there were more than 20 martial artists gathered around, Luo Ping knew that the biggest battle after leaving the division was about to begin, and he was faintly excited, wanting to really test what level of strength he had reached.

As soon as his body moved, the true qi in his whole body suddenly spread outward, and immediately shook the tightly attached Martial Monarch powerhouse out, and hit the wall of the treasury until he fell down heavily.

After landing, a mouthful of blood spurted out, soaring two meters away, and then face down, dead against the ground, unable to move.

"Look for death!"

The other martial artists immediately made a move, and the five of them shot together, taking out their strongest stunts, and vowing to kill the boy.

"Heartbreaker!"

"Open the mountain and the big ring knife!"

"Shadowless Feet!"

"Pluck the willow palm!"

"Fallen Leaf Sword Technique!"

In the face of the attacks of the five people, Luo Ping was still calm and light, and he showed his body technique, just a slight movement, he dodged the attacks of the two people in front of him, and then flashed left and right again, avoiding the fists and feet of the people on both sides, and as for the attack of the person behind him, it was also dissolved by him lightly.

The attack of the five people did not seem to be the slightest threat in his eyes, and he relied on his keen spiritual sense, which could easily perceive the direction and force of the attack, so as to react in advance.

The five of them failed in one move, and instead of continuing to attack, they dodged separately and let the second group go into battle.

The five martial artists in the second batch, after watching the fight just now, have completely attached importance to it.

Although the young man in front of him just dodged and didn't make a move, when he dodged, his light and elegant body, confident and indifferent expression, and a completely playful posture made them even more annoyed.

How could these martial monarchs have been so despised, let alone a yellow-haired young man.

After the five of them were in place, they actually performed a set of combined attack techniques, five swords, the true qi of the sword body lingered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and at the same time stabbed at Luo Ping's body.

The front chest and back ridge, the left side of the head, the right side of the waist, and the dantian all became targets, and as long as one was attacked, they would inevitably be seriously injured.

Moreover, the sword bodies of the five people all gathered true qi, and they didn't care whether Luo Ping used their true qi to resist, in their opinion, such a young boy, even if he could compress his true qi and release it, it was impossible for him to be as deep as their decades of condensation.

Luo Ping's spiritual sense probed and found that the combined attack technique of the five people was quite exquisite, almost seamless, and all the physical points of the front and back, left and right were all under control.

If it is an ordinary person, it is really difficult to dodge, even if you use light skills to escape upward, it is too late in time, and you will still be stabbed.

However, he was not an ordinary person in the first place, so in the face of the almost seamless combination technique, Luo Ping still did not dodge.

Without the true qi in his body, Luo Ping planned to rely on the strength of his body to take on the attacks of the five swords to test the strength of his body after the cultivation of the 'Tanluo Divine Skill' reached the third layer.

Five swords stabbed into the body, making a piercing sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the sword qi folded back, forming an arc.

The five of them used all their strength, but they couldn't pierce half a point, and after a moment of stalemate, the five of them were already covered with beads of sweat and their muscles were exposed.

Luo Ping was very satisfied at the moment, the attack of the five people must have used all their strength, and the true qi of the sword body lingered, and the sharpness could be imagined, but now it was completely blocked by his strong body, and he did not feel the slightest pain.

Smiling with satisfaction, Luo Ping slowly raised his palms, still not using his true qi, and still using the power of his body.

"Ruyi Phantom Divine Palm - Wishful Change!"

Between the rotation of the body, five palms are slapped in a row, and all the front, back, left and right are taken care of, without a trace of eccentricity.

'Ugh'

Five muffled snorts came out in a row, and then, like jets, the five martial monarch powerhouses flew out upside down and landed heavily on the ground in the distance.

The remaining martial monarchs were dumbfounded, the surrounding lords relieved their hatred, and the arrogant teeth on the side itched, but Luo Ping tidied up his clothes as if no one was around.

"Yes, all of them, you must not let him go, as long as you can kill him, the lord of the country will be rewarded. ”

Ao Sen shouted with a hideous face, almost treating Luo Ping as an enemy who killed his father, and he wanted to dismantle eight pieces.

The remaining martial artists, after hearing Aosen's promise, their original hesitation dissipated, and they did not go into battle in batches, but all of them.

More than a dozen martial monarch powerhouses shot with all their might, stirring the surrounding air and distorting, almost completely covering Luo Ping's surroundings, and even above his head, several figures appeared.

"Hey, you have to force me to kill!"

Luo Ping reluctantly underestimated, and did not intend to passively defend, but decided to attack and solve all the enemies.

The previous passivity was just to verify the strength of the body, and now that the answer is known, of course he is not willing to continue playing.

After all, it is now in the Great Proud Country, if the time is delayed for a long time, maybe there will be a strong martial king on the other side, and then it will be troublesome.

Although his current strength is not afraid of the Martial King's powerhouse, after all, the cultivation time is still short, even if the spiritual power has been condensed and transformed into a spiritual sense, there is no guarantee that he will definitely defeat the Martial King.

The strong man who has advanced to the Martial King is either a martial arts wizard with extremely high cultivation talent, or he is determined and has superhuman perseverance, no matter which one it is, he is not a person who is easy to provoke.

Not only are they really powerful, their cultivation is solid, and their combat experience is even richer, and now Luo Ping will definitely not be able to take advantage of it.

"'Wandering Cloud Palm' Third Style, 'Wandering Clouds!'"

Luo Ping chose the palm technique 'Youyun Palm' with a wide range of attacks, and this palm technique was also the palm technique he first began to cultivate, and he had already been able to integrate it.

In addition, he now has true qi in his body, as long as he gathers his true qi in the palm shadows of the sky, the power is enough to block the attack of the martial monarch powerhouse.

With a palm slapped out, it transformed into a palm shadow in the sky, and shot out in all directions, just in front of the attack of the surrounding martial monarch powerhouses.

Regardless of whether those martial artists were bare-handed or holding weapons, they were all blocked by a seemingly insipid but really powerful palm at this moment.

After a moment of buffering, a sky-high force suddenly erupted from above the palm shadows, knocking their weapons away, dissolving their attacks, and castrating on the bodies of the Martial Monarch powerhouses.

'Puff puff'

Everyone spurted out a mouthful of blood and was knocked out, and more than a dozen martial monarch powerhouses all lay on the ground in the blink of an eye, completely losing their fighting power.

And Luo Ping is still standing in the center of the field intact at the moment, still only making a move, and he solved the opponent, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all.

The more this is the case, the more others can't figure out his strength, no matter how he attacks, he can be lightly defused, and the people who attack are all seriously injured and lying on the ground.

"Good, good, good, good, you have completely angered the lord of your country, and I was going to deal with you slowly, but now it seems that there is no need. ”

Aosen laughed angrily.

"The archers prepare, shoot in turn, shoot them all into a pulp, leaving not a single one. ”

As soon as Aosen's words fell, the outermost generals took out their bows and arrows, drew their bowstrings, put bows and arrows, and aimed at everyone in the center of the field.

Those lords and their entourage immediately became nervous, under such a dense fire, even if they could rely on their true qi to resist for a moment, then after that, they would not die on the spot.

"Don't be afraid, as long as we work together, we will definitely be able to survive. ”

Although the Lord of Zonglie said this, in fact, he had no confidence in his heart at all.

"Yes, as long as we are united, we don't have to be afraid of them. ”

The lord of the country of Matsuki also agreed.

The rest of the lords of the countries also cheered up one after another, preparing to meet the rain of arrows in the sky.

"Shoot the arrows!"

At the sound of Aosen's order, the archers immediately shot their arrows, forming a wall of arrows between the two camps.

Looking at the flying arrow feathers, the entourage around the lords of the country immediately blocked the front with weapons in their hands, brandished their weapons, and cut down the arrow feathers to the ground one after another.

It's just that the archers of the Great Proud Country took turns to fight, shooting waves of bows and arrows, and those followers didn't have time to breathe at all, and they kept consuming their true qi, and they couldn't hold on for long.

"Ahh

Finally, one of his attendants carelessly shot through his left chest with a bow and arrow, almost close to his heart, and he was exhausted, and then he was shot into a hedgehog by a bow and arrow flying from behind.

"Ah, Ah Xiang! Aosen, you must not die well. ”

The lord of a small country looked at his dead retinue and began to curse.

As if in a chain reaction, several more followers were shot to the ground by a rain of arrows in the next time, and were filled by other followers.

The death of their companions did not make them timid, but aroused their fighting spirit, although the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, but the combat effectiveness is not weakened in the slightest, and they still block the lords behind them.

In fact, the strength of the lords of the country is not weak, but these followers want to preserve their strength at the cost of their lives, as long as the strength of the lords is still there, the hope of survival is greater.

Luo Ping stood aside at the moment and did not make a move, for him, the retinue of these countries died a lot, and it had nothing to do with him, he just needed to ensure the safety of the Zonglie Lord.

As for whether the lives of other lords should be saved, it depends on the mood, after all, he is not a savior.