the aura emanating from Kawashima Hiroichi, he was about to be scared out of his wits.But he was afraid and didn't reveal Chen Ping's position."Damn it, looks like none of you want to live anymore..."...And Chen Ping reluctantly lowered the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand!

Zhanlong Sword was retracted, and Chen Ping was also afraid that his sword qi would injure Su Yuxi!

Seeing Chen Ping's hesitation, Ning Zhi smiled even brighter.

"Arrest him..."

Ning Zhi waved his hand and addressed those in black copper robes!

Dozens of black bronze-robed figures attacked Chen Ping together, while Chen Ping's body was shining with golden light, his face terrifyingly cold!

Above the double fists, a golden dragon swirls, rays of gold light causing everyone's pupils to constantly contract!

More than a dozen black-bronze robed cultivators also knew that they couldn't defeat Chen Ping in single combat, so these people joined forces, unleashing a powerful surge of energy towards him!

Chen Ping roared angrily, throwing a punch that sent out a golden dragon's roar, shaking the earth!

Chen Ping's punch instantly shattered the qi that had brought together a dozen or so black copper-robed figures!

Many black-copper robes were startled!

Chen Ping then seized the opportunity of these people's shock, let out a roar, and then unleashed another punch!

Holy Light Fist, this is an ancient sacred fist!

Although Chen Ping didn't learn the highest level of essence, but he learned some superficial aspects, it was also incredibly powerful.

Only to see the dazzling golden light illuminating the entire Martial Alliance sky, and then with overwhelming force, it instantly blasted toward those black copper robes!

The terrifying power caused the eyes of many black-robed men to flash with terror. They hadn't expected that a single person could unleash such might!

At this point, even Ning Zhi frowned. He wasn't sure if angering Chen Ping was the right or wrong thing to do!

Boom!

This punch exploded among the crowd in black bronze robes!

All the black copper robes were directly knocked away, and the one in the middle of the power received the biggest impact!

The entire person had become a mass of flesh and blood, the ground covered in gore.

Ning Zhi looked at the black bronze robe that had become a puddle of mud on the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief!

Ning Zhi's hands gripped the vajra tightly, for now only this divine weapon could bring him a shred of security!

Chen Ping coldly swept those black bronze robes with his gaze. Just that one glance sent shivers down their spines!

Chen Ping walked step by step towards Ning Zhi, while the black bronze-robed figures on the side no longer made a move!

Seeing this, Ning Zhi immediately shouted: "Kill him quickly..."

Many black copper robes glanced at each other, then their eyes flashed with ferocity as they charged towards Chen Ping!

They knew that even if they didn't take action, they wouldn't die at Chen Ping's hands, but those great powers would not let them go either.

And with their great power, they wouldn't even dare to try!

That would be worse than death...

"Come on..."

Chen Ping roared, endless killing intent surging from within him!

More than a dozen black-copper robed figures suddenly had bursts of black mist appear above their heads!

A black mist swirled and coalesced into a humanoid figure. Within each of these black bronze robes, a soul spirit resided!

A soul that has lived for an unknown number of years!

After these spirits appeared, they surprisingly attached themselves to the outside of each black bronze robe, as if they had put on a layer of armor!

At a glance, more than ten figures clad in black bronze robes were completely enveloped in black mist, like ghosts!

Chen Ping's body shimmered with golden light, fearless at all. He smashed out a punch fiercely!

More than a dozen black copper-robed warriors fought fiercely with Chen Ping, causing a whirlwind to sweep across the scene!

A sense of terror continuously assaults the protective formations of the Martial Arts Alliance!

If there were no formations to protect it, this level of battle would have turned the entire Martial Arts Alliance into ruins long ago!

Chen Ping's fists waved, each one almost carrying a roar like a dragon!

For a moment, more than ten black bronze-clad warriors were unable to get close to Chen Ping!

Despite being outnumbered by a dozen or so, Chen Ping managed to gain the upper hand!as been to this hot spring" Han Qing'er frowned: "It seems like there is the presence of Chen Ping's aura."Autumn Chrysanthemum, upon seeing this, let out a giggle: "Miss, don't tease me. It's impossi...