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Chapter 1612: Not Bad at All

    

………"When Chen Ping said this, everyone burst into laughter."Sure thing!" Chen Ping nodded without a hint of panic."Chen Ping!" Tang Hongying hurriedly tugged on Chen Ping's sleeve. Other jokes were fi...And surrounding Long Xiao, there was a faint layer of white light that flickered constantly, resembling the glow of Buddha's radiance!

"Chen Ping, do you think only your physical body is strong My body has been through a thunder tribulation, it's no worse than yours..."

Long Xiao spoke, and with a punch he sent it flying!

Two figures continuously clashed, each impact sending out tremendous energy ripples that forced everyone around to scatter.

Every collision caused the heavens and earth to tremble. Ripples spread through the void, as if they were about to tear apart the very fabric of reality!

Both sides fought with no holds barred, giving it their all in every attack!

Long Xiao's breath within became increasingly powerful. After the blessing of that soul spirit, Long Xiao fought with increasing ferocity!

In contrast, Chen Ping began to look somewhat strained.

Facing Long Xiao, who is almost at the level of a third-rank Great Martial Marquis, with the peak state of Wuhou, it is indeed quite difficult!

This kind of elevation in realm, strength would increase exponentially.

Chen Ping being able to fight against Long Xiao until now is already pretty impressive!

Just as Chen Ping was fighting alongside Long Xiao, inside the Kyoto Guardian Pavilion, Xing Jun addressed Mr. Shi: "Mr. Shi, at the martial arts arena, Chen Ping has started a fight with Long Xiao."

"Oh, so Chen Ping is back" Mr. Shi was a little surprised. "Has he entered the Big Wuhou"

"No, just a peak Martial Marquis. But even as a peak Martial Marquis, fighting alongside that Long Xiao, it doesn't seem like he's at a disadvantage."

Xing Jun replied.

"He hasn't entered the Great Martial Marquis realm yet" Mr. Shi's brow furrowed: "If he hasn't entered the Great Martial Marquis realm, he wouldn't be Long Xiao's opponent at all..."

Let's go see...

After Mr. Shi finished speaking, he hurriedly got up and rushed to the martial arts arena.

When Mr. Shi arrived at the training ground with Xingjun, Chen Ping had already fought over a hundred moves with Longxiao.

Now Chen Ping's aura is getting weaker and weaker.

Long Xiao seemed to sense Chen Ping's weakening aura, which made him even more confident and arrogant.

"Haha, Chen Ping, within a hundred moves, I will surely make your head roll!"

"But for you to be able to fight me this long, with your martial prowess at the peak of the Hou stage, is already remarkable."

Long Xiao finished speaking, and with a heavy punch, Chen Ping's body was instantly sent flying. Even his indestructible golden body cracked numerous times!

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, coldly looking at Long Xiao!

He knew Long Xiao was right, at this rate, Chen Ping wouldn't be able to last even a hundred moves!

Long Xiao's increased strength far exceeded Chen Ping's expectations!

"Chen Ping is done for. After all, there's a whole realm difference between them. Being able to fight this long already is pretty good."

It seems that from now on, the Kyoto martial arts world will only live under Long Xiao's clutches.

It seems that Long Xiao has become the number one martial artist in Kyoto, and no one is objecting.

It's obvious to many that Chen Ping is about to lose!

"Seize him, absorb his power! It could help you reach the level of a martial saint. At that point, the entire Xia Dynasty, even the whole world, would be under your feet."

In Long Xiao's mind, an aged voice urged him anxiously.

"Martial Saint, Martial Saint…………"

Long Xiao's eyes sparkled, and then a black light began to flicker above his head!

Within that radiance, an endless pressure surged forth, bearing down on Chen Ping with crushing force!

A terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire martial arts arena, suffocating everyone. Many people knelt down in fear!

Feeling this aura, Chen Ping gritted his teeth tightly, golden light flickering on his fists!

Streams of dragon power surged into his fist, amplifying its size severalfold.

"Holy Light Fist..."

With a furious roar, Chen Ping unleashed a punch, and a terrifying gust of wind instantly swept through the air.could only retreat. At that moment, someone else jumped onto the stage!The contest continued, but as expected, every challenger was defeated by the bald man, either killed or severely injured. This ef...