"Who is the madman, who dares to attack my nephew, and he is tired of life?"

As soon as Wang Ping's two words exited, he heard a thunderous sound coming from the second floor, followed by a burly figure appeared in the lobby, waved his hand, and a barrier protected Rong Xiang behind, and walked towards Wang Ping at the same time.

Wang Ping squinted his eyes and saw that this burly man turned out to be a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, and he was definitely a master among ordinary people, but in his eyes, it was still not enough.

"Three!"

Wang Ping didn't pay any attention to the strong man who came over, the third finger stood up, and then with a flick of his fingers, a divine light broke through the divine power barrier in an instant, and directly pointed at Rongxiang's dantian, directly destroying his dantian.

Originally, Rong Xiang thought that he was safe, and when he was rejoicing, a huge sense of danger came to his heart, and when Haimi waited for him to understand what was going on, the dantian was cold, and the divine power on his body seemed to have found a pouring mouth, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"No ......"

Rong Xiang screamed, his whole body trembled, and the person fell to the ground suddenly, it's over, this life is over, there is no longer the possibility of cultivation, Wang Ping's finger not only destroyed his dantian, but also destroyed his spiritual root.

"You're looking for death!"

Rongxiang's third uncle never thought that in front of him, Wang Ping would dare to make a move, and he successfully abolished his nephew, and in an instant, anger made him lose his mind, and he pounced on Wang Ping like a wild lion, and he didn't even use a magic weapon.

Wang Ping snorted coldly, and two strange lights shot out of his eyes, which directly hit the burly man's eyes, and broke his sea of consciousness in an instant.

Burst!

Rong Xiang's third uncle just threw himself 3 to half of his body, and suddenly fell to the ground, lying directly on the ground, and was already exhausted. Wang Ping's right eye was fused with a fierce eye, and that fierce eye was not able to smash it even if it was the most violent thunderstorm when Wang Ping crossed the death tribulation, which showed how terrifying it was, and it was not at all something that a Jindan realm cultivator could bear.

"There's a ghost......

The strange scene in front of him made those ordinary people run away in fright, they were just ordinary people, plus there were not many cultivators in Fengning City itself, where had they seen such a method? One look can make a strong person in the Jindan realm die, what kind of power must be this?

Although Wang Ping showed mercy to their subordinates and did not take their dogs' lives, they didn't want to get up for ten days and half a month, and crawled well on the ground, but they didn't expect disaster to fall from the sky and be trampled on by these rich businessmen with fat brains.

There were a lot of people in the entire Drunken Immortal Building, and everyone ran out, and they trampled these five evil slaves to death, which Wang Ping did not expect.

There was a mess downstairs, and the people above also came down, this time in order to celebrate Rongxiang's father's birthday, Rongxiang's master also came.

Originally, I thought it was just a trivial matter, but I didn't expect that in just a moment, I couldn't sense the news of my beloved disciple, and I was immediately shocked, and beckoned more than a dozen cultivators who came to congratulate me to go downstairs to check what was going on, and Rong Xiang's father, Rong Tianhe, also came.

"The third. Xiang'er, what's going on? ”

Rong Tianhe has many sons, but there is only this one with high cultivation talent, Shuanglinggen, who originally pointed to him to carry forward the family, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"He abolished my dantian, and the life and death of the third uncle are unknown! Master, father, you must kill him to avenge me! ”

Rong Xiang looked at Wang Ping and said viciously.

"What a bold man, you dare to do something to my Rong family in Fengning City, who are you? Register your name. ”

Rong Tianhe is old and refined, and even his third brother is not an opponent of others, which shows that this person must be a powerful cultivator, he can't be reckless, once he can't afford to offend, there will be no place to cry when the time comes.

"My name is Wang Ping!"

Even in the face of so many cultivators, Wang Ping still didn't care, he had faced hundreds of Holy Sons during the last Taiji Ninefold Tribulation, and the cultivation of these people was too far behind those Holy Sons.

Wang Ping? Rong Xiang's master racked his brains and didn't expect that there was a powerful young man named Wang Ping, looking at his age now, he was only twenty-four or five, even if he was a genius, how much cultivation could he have?

"I don't care what your name is, if you dare to be my apprentice, I will abolish you and his companionship, and you will accept your life!"

Rong Xiang's master is called Ling Linsheng, a vassal sect of Taiyi Holy Land, the outer elder of the Xianling Sect, and the cultivation of Jindan in the later stage, his eyesight is not enough to see Wang Ping's true cultivation, so he dares to say such big things.

As soon as the words fell, Ling Linsheng sacrificed a flying sword with a black body and stabbed directly at Wang Ping's dantian, obviously wanting to abolish his dantian.

Wang Ping smiled coldly, he didn't even bother to parry, he still used the same move, with a flick of his fingers, a divine light pierced Ling Linsheng's dantian like lightning, and let his flying sword hit his dantian.

Burst!

Wang Ping's Spirit Rhino Sword Wave is an evolution of fighting tactics, the power is amazing, the more inconspicuous it is, the more powerful it is, directly destroying his Jindan, and the explosion of ice and fire divine power in his dantian directly makes him squirt out a mouthful of blood, and the control of the flying sword is naturally gone.

But inertia still made his flying sword stab Wang Ping's dantian, but Wang Ping's body was so hard. Even if it is not defensive, it will be fine if its flying sword is stabbed, and I am afraid that not even a white mark will be left.

"What? How is this possible? ”

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

"The Fairy Spirit Gate will not let you go, and the Taiyi Holy Land will not let you go!"

The people of the Rong family and some cultivator friends immediately clamored, but Wang Ping's methods really shocked them, although they shouted fiercely, but no one dared to make a move.

"I remember, isn't Wang Ping a friend of Wang Yushan, the owner behind this hotel? Ice and Fire Body ......"

Finally someone sounded Wang Ping's identity, and the hearts of those who heard it suddenly cooled to the back door, although Wang Ping's name is not too much remembered recently, but just a year ago, Wang Ping killed countless holy sons, killed saints, and countless cultivators in the human realm swept the entire divine realm.

And it is said that the previous city lord Yan Songling was also assassinated by him, and even the most mysterious killer organization, the Heavenly Killing Star Organization, failed to kill him, how could such a person be something they could contend with?

At this time, the shopkeeper of the drunken fairy building also came, originally he was settling accounts in the back, and he didn't know that something had happened in front of him, or the shop guy ran over to sue him.