Chapter 680 Delaying Time

d moved, and he quickly realized that a chaotic space had appeared within the storage ring. This should be where the storage ring stores things.The storage ring slowly returned to black. Chen Ping put..."Don't worry, Chen Ping is fine. Even if he loses to Qin Xiaolin, it's impossible for him to lose so quickly..."

Long Wu, on the other hand, remained calm.

The smoke from the platform dissipated, and sharp eyes spotted a figure standing within it.

Soon, the figure became clearer and clearer. In the end, everyone saw Chen Ping still standing on the stage, not knocked down by the blow just now.

However, at this moment, Chen Ping's clothes had become tattered and torn. A deep dent had also 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 and cried even harder.

"This... how could this be Isn't Chen Ping a Grandmaster of the fifth rank"

Seeing Chen Ping standing unharmed on the stage, Xu Changsheng was astonished. He didn't think he could have made a mistake. How could this Grandmaster, Chen Ping, withstand the full force of a martial arts master's attack and remain unscathed

At this moment, only Chen Ping himself knew that his five internal organs were churning. Although he had just withstood Qin Xiaolin's fatal blow with the help of the Huixin Bronze Mirror and his own monstrous physique, Chen Ping was still seriously injured internally.

Now Chen Ping was frantically running the Ning Xin Jue, using his spiritual energy to treat his injuries. The mouthful of blood in his throat was suppressed by Chen Ping and wouldn't 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 green light, shooting out beams of sharp energy as he spoke.

Though Chen Ping's clothes were ragged, in the eyes of everyone present, he seemed like a god.

How many people could withstand a martial arts master's attack without moving

"Chen Ping, do not be arrogant, today I will not kill you, I swear not to be a human..."

Qin Xiaolin looked at Chen Ping, who was unscathed even under his full-force attack. This left him shocked and his initial confidence began to waver.

However, things had reached this point, and with all the martial arts practitioners watching from below, Qin Xiaolin couldn't back down. Although enraged, he didn't dare to launch another attack on Chen Ping.

The more Chen Ping acted this way, the more he felt reluctant to attack proactively. He sensed 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 two stood facing each other, but neither made a move.

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

Soon, Chen Ping's injury recovered slowly under the treatment of Ningxin Jue, and his aura gradually calmed down.

"Uncle Long, why doesn't anyone make a move"

Wu Zetian seemed to be getting impatient, she whispered to Long Wu.

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

He could tell at first glance that Chen Ping was injured, although it was an internal injury and no one else could see it.

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

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

Qin Xiaolin suddenly woke up, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he sprang to his feet, like a Dapeng spreading its wings, directly leaping in front of Chen Ping.

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

Chen Ping raised an eyebrow, using his palm as a knife, and forcefully slashed it through the air...

"Damn it..."

A streak of azure blade light flashed, charging straight towards the giant hand. almost everyone in Kyoto's martial arts world saw it. Chen Ping was trapped under the sea, he must be dead for sure.""Have you heard The entire Kyoto martial arts world is ganging up on Chen Ping all...