The Strongest Devouring Upgrade

Lu Ping'an tapped water on his toes, and he hovered above the swamp, staring directly at the dart head hitting him.

His shoulders trembled slightly, both excitement and faint worries, because this was the first time he applied this trick to actual combat.

"Xuanzong Heaven and Earth, Wan Qi Bengen..."

Lu Ping'an muttered silently in his heart, the spirit flow inside his body, the robe soaked in the water of Daze gave out steam, the big sleeves blasted, the hair fluttered, and the endless freehand feeling.

"...I don't see, I don't hear..."

Lu Ping'an's heart was like still water, even though the head of the dart was less than three feet away from his heart, he still didn't waver at all.

"...Inclusive of the world, nurturing the masses!"

Lu Pingan made a fist with his left hand, as if grabbing something in the void. The palm of his right hand was bent, and he pointed out earlier, and wanted to take this "head shake" with his hand!

"Hehe, looking for death." The old man with white eyebrows sneered, and there was even a scene in his mind where Lu Ping's body was smashed to pieces, and there was no whole body.

boom! A loud thunderous noise came, muddy water splashed in the swamp, and the steaming water curtain spread to ten feet away!

"Hey! Old man Xiong, are you confused?" Seeing this, a killer of the same age couldn't help complaining, "If you blow up like this, the green jade toad can still live?"

"Don't worry, the green jade toad can't die. Compared to its life and death, you should worry about your safety." Amidst the spray, Lu Ping's triumphant voice came.

"What! He didn't die?"

"This... this is impossible! He can't take my head shake!"

...

Everyone turned their heads together, with expressions of disbelief and horror on their faces.

"Oh, why bother, I didn't remind you just now, why do you have to force me?"

The splash subsided, Lu Ping'an attached with one hand, standing upright in place, unharmed.

The green jade toad probably also knew that Lu Pingan was protecting it, and did not take the opportunity to escape, but stayed quietly on Lu Pingan's shoulders.

"You...what magic weapon did you use?" The old man with white eyebrows was dull, and he blurted out subconsciously, and even forgot to retract the rope dart.

"Magic weapon? Why are you using a magic weapon?" Lu Ping's spread out his hand and asked inexplicably.

"Don't pretend to be confused! If you don't use magic weapons, how can you block my head shake?" The old man with white eyebrows roared hysterically.

"Yes, looking at what he is wearing, 80% of him is a direct descendant of a big family."

"Everyone, be careful, there should be an offensive magic weapon on this kid."

...

The others also followed suit, took out their weapons one after another, scattered around and waited for them.

"Oh? You call this a magic weapon?"

Lu Ping'an was interested in observing the startled appearance of several Hanyingge killers, raising his eyebrows and asking.

As his voice fell, he saw Lu Ping's sudden golden light soaring, and an aura of a few feet in radius enveloped his body like a raging flame.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded, and the old man with white eyebrows even forgot to lift himself up with aura, and fell into the swamp embarrassingly with a "plop".

"Gathering Qi to form an image? Oh my god, his cultivation base actually has a real martial art realm!"

I don't know who shouted the first thing, and immediately after that, everyone was kneeling on the surface of the water, headed by the short and fat man, worshipping Lu Pingan.

"This son, I have a shallow vision, but I don't know Taishan. I hope you forgive me!"

Just now, he was still a stubborn and arrogant man. He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe. He lost half of his three souls and seven souls. He knocked his head and begged Lu Ping'an for mercy.

Although they have an advantage in numbers, in front of a true martial arts realm cultivator, even if the number is doubled, there is no chance of winning.

In fact, the current Lu Pingan still only has the seventh level of martial arts realm, but in the ten days of experience in Daxu Mountain, he successfully practiced the elementary part of the Golden Light Dafa curse.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered around the body through the mysterious method made the assassins of Hanying Pavilion mistakenly believe that he had stepped into the real martial realm where he could "gather energy and image".

"Han Maoyan, the first-generation pavilion owner of the Hanying Pavilion, has a Meiyu sword in his hand, claiming to cut all injustices in the world. Although the Hanying Pavilion was a killer organization at that time, it only killed the evil spirits and never killed innocent people."

"But since the sixth generation of pavilion master Han Che, Hanying Pavilion has become profiteering, full of bronze wolf dens, which is really embarrassing."

Lu Ping'an walked on the water, eating every word, righteously speaking.

A group of Hanyingge killers kept their heads down and kept kneeling, not daring to interrupt.

"Should I decide on my own or let me do it myself and choose one." Lu Pingan's face was cold, and there was no trace of emotion in his tone.

Those who respect others will always respect them, those who love others will always love them, and those who kill others will always kill them. When the old man with white eyebrows shook his head at him, the fate of these people was already doomed.

"Anyway, it's a death, let's go together!"

At this time, the old man with white eyebrows who had fallen into the swamp suddenly shouted and jumped high from the water. Although he knew that he was invincible, he still drew a soft sword from his waist and stabbed at Lu Ping'an.

"Yes, fight with him!"

Inspired by the courage of the old man with white eyebrows, all the killers who knelt down in front of Lu Ping'an also rekindled their fighting spirit.

Unfortunately, courage can't make up the huge gap in strength. As Lu Pingan waved his sleeves, all the hidden weapons thrown at him were instantly blown away by the wind formed by the spiritual energy.

"Sanhua is not old, Bi needle spiral!"

Lu Ping's first brought his palms together and slowly separated his hands. At the same time, he saw three petal-shaped artifacts about the size of a fingernail appear between his hands.

This is a unique magic weapon of the Lu family, called Xuan Ling Ye. It originally had no lethal power. Its main function was only to allow practitioners who had just entered the fifth level of the martial art realm to practice the control of aura and increase their proficiency.

However, Lu Pingan used his own understanding and based on Xuan Lingye's characteristics to create an attacking move.

As he continued to use the spirit current to push the Qiqiao mechanism inside the Xuan Lingye, the speed of the Xuan Lingye became faster and faster, and at the same time, the aura in the aura of Lu Ping's whole body was also sucked in.

In an instant, a gas bomb made from high-density compression of aura appeared in Lu Pingan's hand.

Although the spiral spirit leaf inside the gas bomb was gradually smashed into pieces by the surging spiritual current, the rotation speed of the aura spiral had reached a certain level, and the gas bomb still kept gathering.

Hiss...

The small fragments of Xuan Ling Ye rubbed in the spiral gas bomb, making a harsh and sharp sound.

"go with!"

Lu Pingan raised his hand and threw the spiral gas bomb forward, then immediately jumped back.

boom!

As Lu Pingan stopped injecting spiritual energy into the gas bomb to maintain stability, the spiral gas bomb burst suddenly, and a huge wave tens of feet high was set off on the swamp.