Chapter 114 The purity is too low

Time goes back dozens of seconds.

Just when Chen Ping was about to send the unconscious Luo Tianba, who had been tortured by the three negative gains, off the fighting arena, Chen Ping saw Ning Tian being eliminated.

Chen Ping knew very well how powerful Xie Huanyue's Pipi Elephant Martial Soul was. The quality of this guy's Pipi Elephant Martial Soul was in no way inferior to the Diamond Mammoth of the Elephant Armor Sect ten thousand years ago.

The defense of a level 40 Diamond Mammoth Soul Master is so strong that it even requires Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing to work together to cast the Netherworld White Tiger to completely destroy the defense.

Perhaps only Xie Huanyue's Pipi Elephant Martial Soul, which is at the Soul Master level, would not be so exaggerated, and the opponent did not have the extremely defensive head soul bone that Hu Yanli had back then.

But if you want to cut down this big tree, it’s always a good idea to have more Baldy Wang.

It was for this reason that Chen Ping, looking at Luo Tianba who was dazed while walking, stopped considerately, giving him a chance to catch up and use his second soul skill.

As for the target, it is naturally Xie Huanyue who is resisting Wu Feng Yan Quan.

What Xie Huanyue and Luo Tianba didn't know was that this was actually a helpless move made by Ning Tian after he was eliminated.

In Chen Ping's original idea, with just one gesture from him, Ning Tian should have directly increased Luo Tianba's attack speed by 40% and his strength by 40%.

Directly increase Luo Tianba's damage and attack speed from an ordinary agile attack system soul master to an agile attack system soul master, and then go full fire.

When the time comes, Luo Tianba will activate his second soul skill and will have to chop out all the females in Xie Huanyue's heart.

It’s a pity that Ning Tian was eliminated early.

Chen Ping clenched his fists and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

Seeing Xie Huanyue fall to the ground and then roll suddenly, throwing two punches to force Wu Feng back, Chen Ping stepped forward, put away the dragon-touching stick in his hand, and punched Xie Huanyue in the lower back!
This powerful punch that hit his lower back instantly penetrated Xie Huanyue's thick fat layer and directly hit his internal organs, causing Xie Huanyue to swing his hand in pain and punch Chen Ping.

"Come!"

Chen Ping did not dodge or evade. He twisted his hips, used the force, and punched out, colliding with Xie Huanyue's fist that was like a liquid hammer!
"boom----"

An imperceptible air wave burst out from between the two fists. The next moment, Xie Huanyue's fluid iron fist, which had been striking without any detours, was blasted away for the first time!
This incredible scene made the teachers in the viewing platform gasp.

How can it be?

A second-ring, no, not even a second-ring, quasi-grand soul master who has just reached level 20, and is also a weapon soul master, actually defeated the beast soul master Xie Huanyue at the soul master level in a pure power duel?

Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?
The teachers present naturally knew that Chen Ping had Ning Tian’s increased strength and speed, but the problem was that Wu Feng also had them!
Wu Feng is a level 25 soul master, and also a soul master of beast martial soul. She cannot compete with Xie Huanyue in terms of pure strength. How did Chen Ping do it?
On the high platform, only a few people like Wang Yan and Mu Jin truly understood how explosive Chen Ping's physical fitness was.

Don’t forget, in the entire freshman class nine, whenever there is a physical fitness test, most of the time, Chen Ping is the one who takes first place!

Whether it was the soul beast meat from window number eight, or the various precious materials collected by Old Xuan, the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall cooked by Chen Ping, or the various supplements Chen Ping injected into his body or took or applied externally in the past three months, they all turned into pure power and flowed through his limbs and bones.

The tendons that are tougher than those of his peers, the muscles that are stronger than those of soul masters of the same level, and the blood that is much more vigorous than that of classmates are the fundamental elements that make up Chen Ping's pure body.

Compared to Chen Ping, Xie Huanyue, who only relied on his own talent and ate a lot without even taking medicine, and wanted to compete with Chen Ping in strength, was still too low in purity.

His fist flew away, and Xie Huanyue paused for the first time. A look of disbelief flashed across his eyes. What just happened?
Xie Huanyue, who couldn't believe what had just happened, roared, raised his arms high, and slammed down towards Chen Ping!

At this moment, Xie Huanyue's waving arms were like two hammers, as if he wanted to smash Chen Ping into the fighting arena like a nail!

"In the entire freshman class, no one can wrestle me, not even you!"

This was the first sentence Xie Huanyue said since the opening. Chen Ping's action of knocking him back with a punch just now made Xie Huanyue feel threatened in the area he was most proud of!

"boom------"

Chen Ping suddenly stepped back, and the next moment, Xie Huanyue's arms slammed down on the fighting arena, instantly shaking the entire arena, and this was just the beginning.

"Boom! Boom!"

Xie Huanyue suddenly took a step forward, his broad soles stomping on the ground, making a dull thud. At the same time, the purple soul ring that Xie Huanyue had just used not long ago suddenly lit up again!
The purple light instantly illuminated his body, making Xie Huanyue look like a huge purple ball.

With a low roar from him, a circle of strong purple light suddenly burst out from his body.

"The winner of this game can only be me!"

After saying this, Xie Huanyue snorted, suddenly squatted down, and then bounced up in an instant.

This time, he charged directly towards Chen Ping, and his body was the most powerful weapon.

He can't lose this game.

Only by winning, and winning all the time, can he grow at the fastest speed.

Xie Huanyue and Chen Ping had surprisingly similar ideas; they both came here to make the most of Shrek.

Window No. 8, with its unlimited supply, is the top-level training ground for them.

Xie Huanyue's family conditions are indeed good, but no matter how good the family conditions are, they cannot support Xie Huanyue's appetite, which can be as much as that of more than ten people.

Xie Huanyue cannot afford to lose this position as a core disciple!

"Not necessarily!"

Chen Ping snorted coldly, and thick blood like lead and ink surged in his body. His muscles were tensed to the extreme, and his right fist creaked when clenched.

Xie Huanyue can't lose, so how can he lose?
Not to mention what he said to Moon about winning the championship, just for the core disciples, if Chen Ping remembered correctly, there was a one-year assessment version and a six-year stable version.

After he took the Xuanshui Pill, he overdrew his potential for several months, and only reached level 20 within three months after the start of school.

If he gets a spot in the core disciple category for the one-year assessment, he might be kicked out in the second year because of his fluctuating cultivation speed!

Compared to Xie Huanyue, Chen Ping cannot afford to lose. Not only can he not lose, he must win all the way!

(End of this chapter)

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