Li Potian looked at Qin Ping in front of him, listened to his arrogant words, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "The cultivation in the middle stage of the dust has such courage, I don't know how thick the sky is, what sect disciple are you?"

Qin Ping was still expressionless, looking at Li Potian calmly, but the murderous intent in his eyes became thicker and thicker: "Luo Yunzong, Qin Ping!"

"Hmph, it turned out to be Luo Yun Sect!" Li Potian snorted lightly, in his opinion, Luo Yun Sect was already at the bottom of the three sects, and it could be seen from the previous competition that the people of Luo Yun Sect were at least out of the valley, so his contempt was undisguised.

At the same time as Qin Ping's words came out, behind him, Zhao Lian'er's delicate body, which was tightly curled up in Zhao Gong's arms, trembled slightly, and suddenly raised her head and looked at Qin Ping's back in front of her, which was so familiar that she never forgot her back.

As early as when Qin Ping flew out, she had already paid attention, and there was a slight guess in her heart, but at this moment, as Qin Ping's words came out, she was even more sure in her heart, this was the person she missed day and night, at this moment, she smiled, and her smile was so sweet that Li Potian was in a trance after seeing it.

Suddenly, Li Potian seemed to think of something, the trance in his expression suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a cruel smile, and the coercion of the peak of the late stage of Lichen shrouded the entire heaven and earth at this moment, "Today, you have to pay the price for your arrogance!"

Li Potian waved his right hand forward, and the two people standing behind him immediately comprehended, and they all took out their weapons and rushed towards Qin Ping, the cruelty in their eyes became thicker.

Qin Ping's expression did not change in the slightest, but the killing intent in his heart was extremely strong, he slapped the Qiankun bag with his right hand and took out a long sword, this long sword was the thing of the Qiankun bag that he killed when he entered the Death Canyon, killing chickens with a knife!

Qin Ping stepped towards the two people who came, the nine steps of the shadow roared in his body, his speed was extremely fast, only an afterimage could be seen flashing, the faces of the two Li family changed greatly, one of them slapped the Qiankun bag, and immediately took out a rag, it seemed that there was no spiritual power, but at this critical juncture, how could it be a mortal thing.

I saw the man of the Li family throw out the rag, and the seemingly ordinary rag immediately grew into the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it swelled dozens of times, tightly wrapping the two of them, surrounded by layers, and was impermeable!

Qin Ping's figure finally solidified outside the swollen rag, his eyes showed ruthlessness, his right hand slammed forward into a fist, only to hear a loud bang, the rag seemed to bear infinite power, and it was violently dented at Qin Ping's right fist, and the degree of depression continued to deepen.

"Boom" was another loud bang, the rag shattered under the huge force of Qin Ping's right fist, and the fragments were scattered around, and the two members of the Li family in it were suddenly thrown out, spurting blood on the way to the flight, and when they landed, their faces were already bloodless, and their eyes were frightened and shocked.

Retracting his right fist, Qin Ping's body suddenly moved, turning into an afterimage that instantly approached the two, his right hand raised the long sword and waved it lightly, cutting off the heads of the two in their frightened eyes, and with a slap of his left hand forward, the bodies of the two immediately became shattered, and the flesh was splashed everywhere, making this place of killing full of a bloody aura.

Speaking of slowness, in fact, it was a blink of an eye, killing two mid-stage monks in an instant in a few breaths, and everyone didn't even react, at this moment Qin Ping's expression was still calm, looking at Li Potian with a gloomy face, the long sword in his right hand was placed in front of him, and the remaining blood was still on the sword body, exuding a bloody aura.

Li Potian's eyes showed shock, he no longer had the arrogance he had before, and even a little bitter in his heart, outside he could also form a deterrent with his family momentum and Li Pohe's name, and his own cultivation was not weak, so he had not encountered anything life-and-death in the past, but at this time, Qin Ping's explosive power was enough to make him feel threatened, in his opinion, although Qin Ping was only a mid-stage cultivator from the dust, his combat power had surpassed that of an ordinary peak monk in the late stage of the world, and he could compare with him or not.

Thinking of this, he glared at Cao Lei fiercely, and secretly said that if it weren't for this person, he wouldn't have caused such trouble, and then he grabbed his right hand forward, condensing a huge palm composed of spiritual power, and the cultivation at the peak of the late stage of the dust spread in an instant, and his eyes showed murderous intent.

The huge palm roared forward, but the direction it was moving forward was not Qin Ping, but Cao Lei, who was already shocked, obviously with a killing mentality.

But after all, Cao Lei is a cultivator in the late stage of Lichen, although he was shocked in his heart, he suddenly came back to his senses at this moment, looking at the huge palm that came suddenly, he smiled bitterly, originally he wanted to kill Qin Ping with Li Potian's hand, but he didn't expect Qin Ping's combat power to be so terrifying, and this Li Potian was also a waste, and he didn't even dare to try but pointed the finger directly at himself.

Both hands pinched again and again, a giant blade slowly condensed in front of him, Cao Lei's face was bulging, a sense of crisis appeared in his heart, he didn't care about anything else, he immediately got up desperately, thinking about a thousand times in his mind, thinking of a way to escape.

"Senior Brother Li, you can't blame me for this matter, then Qin Ping's own strength is not weak, and the senior brother of this sect, Li Hua, is also nearby, it will not be a problem to take down this person at that time!" Cao Lei's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth in his heart, he was very afraid that this Li Potian would not believe it, and his expression showed firmness.

"Is this really?" Li Potian raised his right hand and grabbed it forward, and immediately the huge palm floating in the air rolled upside down, turning into spiritual power and dissipating in front of him, looking up at Cao Lei, and there was a big confirmation that he was lying.

"It's true, Senior Brother Li Hua's cultivation is no longer comparable to Tianjiao, and it is easy to take down this person...... Well, Senior Brother is indeed nearby!" Cao Lei felt bitter in his heart, after seeing Li Potian's brows, he couldn't tolerate him not to lie at this moment, he and Li Hua had long been separated, how could he know where he was, but if he didn't say so, this catastrophe would be inevitable.

Li Potian showed a thoughtful look, he had also heard of Li Hua's name in the family, and secretly said that it was definitely not something he could provoke, but also a person that the ancestor bluntly said that he could not provoke, after secretly glancing at Qin Ping, he immediately showed a smile and said softly: "Cao Daoyou, I just did that reckless thing in a hurry, and I hope you don't have to care!"

"Don't dare!" Cao Lei waved his hand again and again, he was very empty in his heart, if Li Potian knew that Li Hua was not nearby, he would immediately kill him, thus showing that he had no ill will towards Qin Ping, and pointed the finger at himself again.

During the conversation between the two, Qin Ping's expression was still calm, and he knew Cao Lei's words well, that Li Hua and Jiang Lei were unpredictable in the valley, and they would never appear nearby, and their words were just seeking a way to survive, but with his killing opportunity at the moment, the chances of several people here were already slim.

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Li Hua will take a while to get here, we must take down this Qin Ping and make a move together!" Cao Lei smiled fiercely, with an expression on his face looking at the dead, which made the people here have to believe it.

Cao Lei's words Qin Ping could naturally distinguish between true and false, but several other people were convinced, "Brother, he ......" Zhao Lian'er looked worried, looked at Qin Ping's back deeply, and was flustered in her heart.

Zhao Gong's brows were also furrowed, although he was angry in his heart, but Li Hua was quite famous among the three sects and four clans, almost everyone knew about it, and even some elders respected him, not to mention that he was a disciple, and his own strength was even more terrifying, he was about to step forward to speak, but he stopped, because at this moment Qin Ping took a step forward.

Qin Ping's murderous intent in his heart could no longer be controlled, time was like a sharp knife stirring in his heart, at this moment he was no longer allowed to contain it, he took a step forward, the pressure of the middle stage of the dust rose to the sky, his right hand * controlled the long sword, the "Nine Steps of Shadow" method naturally operated in the body, the figure quickly rushed out, the cold eyes flickered, and the coldness became stronger.

"Hmph!" Cao Lei snorted lightly, pinching the speed of his hands, a few in a row, with the formation of the magic trick, a spiritual light appeared from his palm, and instantly flew up and turned into a light curtain to wrap himself, obviously Qin Ping's extremely fast speed formed a shock.

After doing this, Cao Lei's hands pinched again, and the giant blade above his head was impressively condensed, this time the giant blade was more than half a little stronger than the last time, and even the size was more than doubled, and the mana ripples echoed from the edge of the blade.

The two mid-stage monks standing behind Cao Lei gritted their teeth, slapped the Qiankun bag with their right hands, took out their weapons one after another, and hovered above their heads, waiting for Cao Lei to attack together.

Seeing this, Li Potian didn't speak, and took out a purple long sword with a movement in his right hand, this sword looked quite extraordinary, the purple streamer filled the sword body, and there was even a notch on the hilt, which made Cao Lei and the others change their complexion.

"A sword that needs spirit stones to exert its true power!" Cao Lei's face was undisguised, and a trace of hidden greed flashed in his eyes, but it was well hidden by him, and no one found out.

Qin Ping frowned, the purple long sword that Li Potian took out gave him a sense of crisis, but he never flinched, the long sword on his right hand immediately detached from his palm, turned into a ray of light and stabbed towards the two behind Cao Lei, its speed was extremely fast, and the two of them were already unable to dodge.

The faces of the two changed greatly, and the weapon hovering above the heads of the two people at the time of life and death immediately fell down and blocked the front, and collided heavily with the long sword, the sound of metal friction came out, and then it was printed on the chests of the two, and the light of the weapon immediately dissipated, and the two of them rolled upside down, were thrown out fiercely, and landed dozens of feet away, and a cold air spread from the chest, this cold air was very domineering, as if the whole body was going to freeze, the two spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and the breath was immediately unstable.

Seeing this, Qin Ping sighed secretly, this blow seemed simple, but it contained the power of his immortal golden body, as well as the power of the extreme ice's cold qi, and he was only seriously injured but not killed, which made him very dissatisfied.

However, he didn't have time to think about it, at this time, Cao Lei and Li Potian had already flown towards him, the weapons and spells were shining, and the sharp light seemed to cut through the sky, directly taking Qin Ping's life.

Cao Lei's face was gloomy, and he didn't give Qin Ping a chance to be a killer, otherwise he and Li Potian would not have taken advantage of the rest. Sighing in his heart, he still underestimated this Qin Ping's strength and courage.