Chapter 812: Protecting the Country
A sign locked the voice of the opposite sentence, and the power of courage burst out.
Lu Ping's style of fighting directly without saying a word caught countless veterans of the cultivation world off guard. The one who stopped at the corner of the street in front of him looked like a teenager, but he didn't show any panic at this sudden attack. He raised his hands, as if there was some means to resist, but the turbulent force had swallowed it in an instant, and the boy disappeared.
Well?
Lu Ping's eyes moved slightly. The moment the young man's figure disappeared by the power of the spirit, he sensed some changes, and the young man in front of him was not a real person, but a fake body condensed by the power of the spirit. At this time, the flow of the power of the spirit began again, and another fake body regathered in front of Lu Ping's eyes.
"Hehehehehe. There was a fearless laugh coming from the fake body, this time Lu Ping didn't make a move, he stared at the fake body, listened to the sound of the power on its body, and soon noticed a silk thread pulling it.
This line is naturally condensed by the power of courage, which cannot be seen, touched, or cut. It was difficult for ordinary cultivators to perceive its existence, but in Lu Ping's ears, the sound of the power of courage flowing along this line became more and more clear.
Perception climbs this silk thread, as if going upstream, chasing towards the source of this courageous power.
After the laughter paused, Lu Ping's perception had climbed to the end of this silk thread, and he immediately threw a punch.
This punch also uses an ability, but this ability is even lower than that of Sky Split, only one level, and it doesn't have such a majestic name, and it doesn't even have a name at all for a long time.
Because it's so simple, it's just a simple release of power. It's just that in the end, it still has to go to the Penetrating Realm to exert it, and the power of the Perception Realm does not have such a condensed intensity. But the degree to which it is released is only two or three punches, which can be done by the force penetrating more than the two spirits, so the existence of this ability is simply meaningless, and it doesn't even deserve a name. It wasn't until "A Brief History of the Spirit" came out that it was given a name, called "Temporary Fist", which probably means "there is a fist there for the time being", and it is quite casual.
With such an ability, no one will pay attention to it, let alone appear in the battle of high-end cultivators, but right now, Lu Ping is blasting out such a "temporary fist", and it is also a "temporary fist" with some flaws.
After all, there are still requirements for this ability, and what is needed is the strength of the spirit, and Lu Ping's power of the other five spirits except for the spirit of Ming cannot be pure and free of impurities.
Fortunately, the "temporary fist" is simple enough, and it can be reluctantly performed if it is not pure. It's just that the rest of the spirit that is mixed in will crowd out the existence of the spirit of force, and after the punch is thrown, these spirit forces will dissipate again, which is equivalent to weakening the power of this punch.
The "temporary punch", which could have been able to hit a distance of two punches, was barely used like this, and probably only had the distance of one punch left, and the lethality would be reduced by half.
Even if Lu Ping's realm is transcendent, it is still extremely lethal after wasting half of the effect and power, but this kind of use is still not worth it, after seeing the effect of Lu Ping's use of the temporary fist, Chu Min actually does not recommend him to master this ability. It's just that Lu Ping himself thinks that this ability might help him.
After finding a way to simply control the spirit of Naruto with a small part of the rhythm of the "Driving Sound Swallow", Lu Ping has actually been looking for a way to help him master the power of the other spirits. "Temporary Fist" seemed to him to be a way to help him master the spirit of power, so he made a note of this ability, and he has been exploring it all this time when he has free time. If Chu Min was here, he would definitely be able to see that Lu Ping's current "temporary fist" was different from what she first saw. Now Lu Ping's "temporary fist" strength has accounted for a much larger proportion.
The greater the proportion of the Force, the more powerful the "Temporary Fist" will be, and although it will still be regarded as a useless means, any ability that is cast from Lu Ping's hands will always change dramatically.
The strongest of ordinary "temporary punches" is only three punches.
Lu Ping's "temporary fist", but it can no longer be measured by a unit like "a few punches", and it blasted out dozens of meters.
Ordinary "temporary fist", after the distance of three punches, the strength of the spirit is completely spread, even if it hits the human body, it is like tickling.
Lu Ping's "temporary fist", the spirit of force after dozens of meters has also spread, but the spirit of force after diffusion is still very powerful, obviously these tens of meters are not the limit of Lu Ping's "temporary fist", it still maintains lethality.
It's just that its killing area is already the size of a wall. And this "temporary punch" happened to hit a wall.
The wall collapsed, but it couldn't completely stop the power of the punch. In the hustle and bustle, a figure rushed out, and when it landed, it was gray-faced, staggering, as if it had fallen apart, and it was unsteady to stand, but it was the appearance of the young man who blocked the road before. As for the fake body, it has long since disappeared due to loss of control.
The young man glared at Lu Ping, his face full of horror. Before Lu Ping could make up for another blow, the forces of courage hidden in the houses on the left and right of the street had already moved, and the figures rushed out one after another. Some broke the door, some broke the wall, the momentum was a little amazing, but you could also see their eagerness.
Lu Ping glanced at it and found that all of the people in this circle were not very old, and their realm was even different from what he had encountered before. It's not very strong, but very weak, the strongest of the dozen or so people is only three three-spirit penetration, and the rest are mainly double-spirit penetration, sandwiched between two single soul penetration.
Such a lineup is just facing himself, and Lu Ping has really not encountered it for a long time. Although his expression did not move, he was a little surprised in his heart.
"Who are you?" Lu Ping took the initiative to ask. He genuinely wondered if there was some misunderstanding in this. Even if the other side just looked at him, he shouted at him, "Tie your hands and arrest him".
"Protector Academy!" a dozen or so people stared at Lu Ping and said word by word. Even the one who had been injured under his "temporary fist" before had a face full of fear and pride at this time.
In the Xuanjun Empire, they really deserve this pride.
On the lintel of the main entrance of the main building of the Huguo Academy, what can be seen at a glance is the four big characters of "Pillars of the Country" written by the first Emperor Xuanhuang himself. Since its establishment, the Protector Academy has been responsible for providing talents for the Xuanjun Empire. After so many years, there are indeed not a few people who have walked out of the Xuanjun Empire and become the pillars of the Xuanjun Empire. They have become a major faction in the Xuanjun forces, and even many children of the family have the label of the Protector Academy. Many people came from the Protectorate College and entered the four major colleges for further study, and this is far more high-end existence than the Protectorate Academy, which can't wash away the pride of the Protector students and their determination to serve the country.
The Protectorate Education of the Guardian College not only cultivates students' achievements in cultivation, but also attaches more importance to cultivating their loyalty and dedication.
I don't know much about it. But he always knew that when he first entered the Beidou Academy, people from the Protectorate Academy began to target him, and it also made him suffer a lot. For these people, Lu Ping will not make them happy when he encounters them. Outside the living room of Yaoguang Summit that day, under Ruan Qingzhu's nose, when he met Liu Wu, who was tormenting him, he was beaten on the spot, if it weren't for the restrictions in the academy that were not good for direct killing, then he would have been killed.
But this is the kind of person who asked Lu Ping to deliberately come to the door to take revenge, so far Lu Ping has not made such a move, not that he doesn't take it to heart, but he has been very busy all the time, and he hasn't found time to do it.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Lu Ping hadn't heard this before, but his performance seemed to understand the spirit of this sentence very well. But in fact, Lu Ping just didn't take this kind of thing to heart. After all, most of the time, if there is a vengeance, he will take revenge on the spot.
The pride of these young men who didn't know the depth of the Protector Academy in front of him was not an enmity to Lu Ping, but it was more serious than hatred. These people are obstacles, obstacles that prevent him from saving Su Tang. When he heard the identity of the Protector Academy, Lu Ping knew that there was no misunderstanding.
So he said "oh".
These teenagers, who don't know the height of the sky, are actually dissatisfied when they hear this bland "oh".
Seeing such a big formation of them, I wasn't scared at all, but it was just such a simple "oh"?
"Do you think it's great to throw a punch of tens of meters?" one sneered.
"I'm afraid you may not believe it if you say it, but now there are three attacks aimed at you from a distance of thousands of meters, and you can take off your head at any time. "Another humane.
"Zizheng!" one person shouted, as if he thought that the young man known as Zizheng had talked too much.
"Haha, what are you afraid of, look at this hillbilly. The boy known as Zizheng laughed loudly.
The sad teenagers of the Protector Academy, their information channels are not enough to know about the Beidou Academy, and even Lu Ping has just swept the information of the Academy Supervision Council, which has been sent to the major ministries and departments at this time, but it will not notify a few academy teenagers.
They just heard the warning of martial law throughout the city, and knew that there was a bold intruder, so they rushed out of the academy in excitement. They didn't worry at all about the intruder's realm being higher than theirs, and even in their estimation, how could anyone who dared to do such a thing have to be able to penetrate the four spirits, right? They were still not afraid, just because of their arrangement, and the three killer weapons thousands of meters away, in their opinion, they were strong enough, and it was more than enough to penetrate the four spirits.
Wouldn't it be more showy and fun to be a better opponent in this way? They laughed and thought it was a game. Thinking about how those big names would praise them after taking down this intruder, thinking about the blood-boiling four characters on the main building of the Protector Academy, it has become worthy of their name since then.
They want to be heroes, but they don't know what kind of existence they are facing. They didn't know how rare it was to be able to stand peacefully after saying a few words so much and how rare it was to fight against Lu Ping.
Lu Ping didn't shoot as soon as he heard the sound, because he was really not nervous about his opponent this time.
He was just a little annoyed, if even such a cat and dog became an obstacle and wasted his time, when would he be able to save Su Tang?
Besides, the place where the Protector Congress is located should be extremely difficult, and he may not be too wasteful of courage.
Lu Ping was thinking about whether it was time to adjust next, he didn't pay attention to these people in front of him, and he didn't care about what these people were talking about.
Until he figured out what to do.
"Hey, boy!" someone shouted.
So he struck.
One person fell.