Chapter 200: Fighting the Puppet of the High-Order Power King
The unlucky Ye Yuling didn't know that Ping An was no longer in the city at all, and he didn't see this big drama he made at all, and when Ping An regained control of his body, it was already afternoon, he didn't rush to leave, but wanted to find out what the silver energy in his body was, just now he saw that the silver energy was absorbed and integrated from all over the body, and he had an illusion, that is, his control of the body had improved by more than ten grades, and the control of the strength of the qi had improved even more.
Thinking of this, Ping'an's body was shocked, and he thought of a situation that he couldn't believe, in order to prove what he thought, Ping'an's hands trembled and waved slightly, and a crescent-shaped flame knife flew out, instantly slashing the giant tree eight meters away in two.
Ping An looked at his hands in disbelief, and said in his heart that he was going to be? He didn't even use that method to complete the opening of the divine consciousness of the King of Force, which is too. The unbelievable Ping An tried it a few more times, and found that he did have the ability to change his strength and energy.
He felt that he had spent so much time thinking about it before, and now it seemed so stupid, and it was a waste of time.
But there is no one in the world who sells regret medicine, he stayed safe for a long time, and he did not have the joy of gaining power, but sighed a little in frustration, walked out of the hiding place, and walked towards Juyun City.
When he got home, Ping An had almost adjusted, and seeing his sister and Li Shenfeng waiting for him in the living room, Ping An stepped forward to have dinner with the two with a smile on his face, and then trained in the yard.
Wang Chaolu and Li Shenfeng, who were sitting in the living room, looked at Ping An in surprise at the control of the power qi, the knowledge of the two of them was no longer the time when they didn't understand anything before, and the actions of the two of them looking at Ping An were clearly the abilities of the cultivators of the Li King Realm described by the master.
The two of them were surprised and surprised, but they didn't have too much shock, because this happened to Ping An, it was too normal in their opinion, because Ping An is a wonder, since he entered the realm of Lux, he was different from ordinary people, along the way, they didn't feel that Ping An was creating miracles, but cultivating normally, if Ping An didn't have the ability to master the Li Wang realm in the Lizun realm, they would feel shocked.
After some testing, he found that the range he could control the qi of force was only ten meters, and within ten meters, he could make the qi of force change into any shape, and once the range of ten meters passed, he would lose his sense of it.
As for how to control the power of the qi within ten meters, it is very simple to rely on your own heart, and whatever you want can come true, Ping An tried the strength of the flame power qi, and found that it is about the same as the strength of ordinary weapons, and the only place that makes Ping An depressed is that he controls it for a while, and he feels dizzy and can't help but want to sleep.
Ping An hurriedly stopped his control and sat on the ground to recover, Wang Chaolu saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, it's just a little dizzy, maybe I don't get used to it at first, but it's getting better slowly. Ping An rubbed his temples and handed his sister a reassuring look.
"Don't work too hard, take a proper rest, if you're tired, we don't know what to do. Wang Chaolu lifted Ping'an and said with a slight reproach.
"I know, I'm copper-skinned, and it doesn't seem easy to make me tired. Ping An made a rare joke.
"You can pull it, I don't know who came back from the border trial, wrapped like a dumpling. Li Shenfeng mended the knife, instantly embarrassed Ping'an, seeing that the blame in his sister's eyes became heavier and heavier, Ping'an replied embarrassedly: "Li Shenfeng, your kid's actual combat ability seems to have stagnated recently, and it seems that I have to stimulate you with some fierce medicine." Come ....."
Before Ping An finished speaking, Li Shenfeng had already slipped away, Wang Chaolu helped Ping An back to the room, stood in front of Ping An and gave him an ideological education lesson for half an hour, listening to Ping An kept nodding his head, almost breaking his neck.
Finally sent away my sister.,Lay on the bed and fell asleep.,Recently, Ping An was exhausted by himself.,This time I opened my sense.,Finally opened the shackles in his heart.。
Early the next morning, Ping An came to the academy and went to the master to say why he didn't come yesterday, the master was very tolerant of him, after all, Ping An was a popular figure in the academy, although after returning from the border trial, there were more rumors about him, there were more negatives, but his real Lizun realm would not deceive people, the only thing that made them feel a pity was that after such a long time, Yang Ping'an still did not cultivate to the middle level of Lizun.
If he can reach this realm, then there must be a seat for him in the top three of the academy competition, how can these masters know how terrible the current peace is, not to mention a second-class academy is the first in the competition, now let him go to the Tenglong Academy, he can get the first back.
There are still ten days left before Juyun Academy goes to the border trial, Ping An finally knocked on the door of Yang's hometown, Yang Lao is still the same, sitting in the courtyard playing chess, this old man loves chess for ten minutes, and Yang Lao is playing chess nine times out of ten times.
After Ping An gave Yang Lao and a ruthless salute according to the usual practice, he came to the backyard, and Yang Lao looked at Ping An and shook his head slightly.
Ping An is indeed very anxious, and made the mistake of underestimating the enemy, he thinks that after he masters the ability to control the qi of the force, he can have a good fight with the high-level power king, after all, his two hundred acupoints are not ornaments, plus his own strength, it is normal to burst out of 20,000 jin of strength in an instant, and the power of the high-level power king is about 16,000 jin, so that Ping An is very confident that he can defeat the other party.
This was indeed the case at the beginning of the battle, the attacks of the high-level power king were all stopped by Ping An, and the quality of Ping'an's power qi was even higher than that of the high-level power king, and the long sword of the high-level power king's change, against the flame needle of Ping'an, the two could cancel each other, which shows that the quality of Ping'an's power qi was above the puppet of the high-level force king.
With this big killing move, you can finally fight against each other with the high-level force king puppet, Ping An's advantage in the attack process is very obvious, and the force king puppet is beaten from the field to the edge of the ring, just when Ping An is about to knock it out of the ring, three mysterious runes light up on the puppet's forehead, and below the runes is a hidden awakening mark.
Ping An was slightly stunned after seeing it, and instantly remembered that Mr. Ma had told him about the abilities of the high-level power king before, but he remembered it too late, after the force king puppet activated the mark, the attack, defense, and speed were all increased by two times. instantly knocked Ping An to the ground, and kicked Ping An almost faint with his powerful big feet.
An hour later, Ping An limped out of the martial arts field, came to the courtyard to greet Yang and the two and then limped home, and then spent ten days under training, although the ten days of progress was not very good, but it was already very good for Ping An, at least he did not suffer a knife wound.
The next day, Ping'an came to the academy early and met with Murong Yanyu in the Library Pavilion, Murong looked at Ping'an's serious expression, and snickered: "Don't be so nervous, no one should be plotting against the two of us this time." ”
"You asked me to say that you are good, others can't, but Ye Yuling can, I just don't know what kind of friends he has in Crimson Fortress. And the third prince, do you think he will let me go easily?"
Murong Yanyu thought about how to forget the surname Ye, their many attacks were related to this person, it seems that this time to go to the Crimson Fortress is not peaceful, Murong Yanyu secretly scolded himself for being confused, only caring about cultivation, and actually forgot about this person.
Ping'an was still the same, and handed over the Ruyi and Tiancripple in his hand to Murong Yanyu, and then told her not to leave her side no matter what happened. Murong Yanyu nodded obediently.
In the afternoon of the same day, everyone went to the first fortress of the Shenwu Kingdom, the Crimson Fortress, under the leadership of Master Guo Ning.
In order to commemorate the soldiers who have given their lives for the country over the years, a huge stone monument has been established in the center of the fortress, on which every huge battle is recorded to commemorate the deceased heroes.
Everyone, including Ping'an, was in awe when they saw the dark red blood on the walls of the Crimson Fortress, and it was precisely because of these soldiers that the people of the Shenwu Kingdom could recuperate and recuperate, and the Shenwu Kingdom could develop better.