Chapter 82: The Zhou family, We Cant Beat Them

Yuanjue punched like a dragon going out of the sea and like an elephant's trunk, it was quite true to the dragon. Not only that, Yuanjue mobilized the strength of the whole body. The spine was surging like a dragon, and the limbs were like giant elephants stepping on their hoofs. All of a sudden, it caused the fusion of internal force, qi, and blood. The internal force was like a dragon, and the qi and blood was like an elephant. Yuanjue seemed to feel that his "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" was about to break through again.

"I'll kill him with this punch!" Yuan Jue was overjoyed, and the force on his fist became stronger.

Boom!

This punch forcefully hit Zhou Ping's vest. However, what Yuanjue didn't expect was that the punch didn't feel like hitting the body, but it was like hitting a spring. A force stronger than Yuanjue's attack slammed back and followed Yuanjue's arm straight into his body.

"How could it be!" Yuan Jue opened his eyes widely, and his whole body flew out.

Puff!

As soon as he landed, Yuanjue spewed blood.

Zhou Ping ignored Yuan Jue's attack, and he had already hit You Bafang with a forehead. With Zhou Ping's current strength, he could even punch through a bulletproof car with a punch using his full strength.

Without even screaming, Zhou Ping's right arm had already submerged into You Bafang's body, emerging on the other side with bright red blood.

"Ho…Ho…" You Bafang opened his mouth wide, sucking air desperately. There was a ringing in his throat, but he couldn't say anything. His pectoral muscles, sternum, and heart were mushed.

Zhou Ping flicked his right hand, and You Bafang's body was thrown aside with a puff.

"Amazing!" Huo Churou looked at Zhou Ping, and her fear was gone.

"This is impossible!" Zhang Tianguang's eyes protruded, staring at Zhou Ping firmly.

Zhou Ping shook off You Bafang's body, moved his feet, pounced on Yuanjue, and slammed it.

Crack!

Yuanjue's breast bone was broken. With a shocked look, he died on the spot. Zhang Tianguang's face changed drastically. You Bafang wasn’t capable of landing a single attack on Zhou Ping. Yuanjue was even more exaggerated. He was clearly attacking Zhou Ping, but he was seriously injured from the countershock and was trampled to death by Zhou Ping.

"Quick, retreat…" Zuo Miaoyan screamed. They were shocked, only to realize that Zhou Ping had rushed towards Wu Tongfang.

Wu Tongfang suddenly expanded, and his hair roots stood up. His heart contracted for a while. Wu Tongfang raised his whole body power to the extreme and slammed his fist at Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping's eyes flashed, and he also waved his fist, smashing it at Wu Tongfang's fist.

Crack! Click!

With a continuous sound, Wu Tongfang’s fist shattered starting from his phalanx to his forearm and shoulder. Zhou Ping turned his entire arm into blood mist.

Before Wu Tongfang screamed, Zhou Ping turned his fist into a palm. He slapped Wu Tongfang's face.

Snap!

Zhou Ping slapped Wu Tongfang's face. Immediately, Wu Tongfang's entire head rotated 360 degrees, and his neck was broken.

Boom!

Wu Tongfang's body fell heavily to the ground, arousing a cloud of dust.

Zhou Ping did not stop, turning under his feet and rushing towards Zuo Miaoyan. "Ah…I surrender…"

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Zuo Miaoyan couldn't even think of resisting. She closed her eyes and screamed. A fierce wind swept across her face like a knife. Zuo Miaoyan screamed for a few seconds, but the pain did not strike. Zuo Miaoyan tremblingly opened her eyes.

A fist stopped less than five centimeters from Zuo Miaoyan.

Puff!

Zuo Miaoyan sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

Zhou Ping turned his head, looking at Zhang Tianguang with indifferent eyes. Zhang Tianguang shed cold sweat.

Run! He thought of escaping without hesitation, Zhang Tianguang turned around and ran.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Zhang Tianguang was full of desolation as he ran desperately. "Obviously, I brought a group of people to ambush the Zhou family, and he is just a junior. Zhou Ping, isn't he a martial arts trash? Isn't he the biggest shame of the Zhou family?

"Why? How could he be so powerful? My Zhang family started this scheme as early as 20 years ago. We gathered four masters who cultivated purple technique. With this strength plus the masters of my Zhang family, shouldn't it be enough to sweep the Zhou family?

"These four masters of the purple technique are masters on the assassin list who have experienced many battles. They are not the kind of trash that only suffocates their heads and cultivates with nothing. It turns out that they are defeated using a few tricks. How is this possible?

"Zhou Ping, it's all Zhou Ping. This person is too terrifying. How can my Zhang family be able to fight? This time, I am afraid that my Zhang family will be defeated." Zhang Tianguang sighed in his heart while rising up to escape.

"No, I have to go back. I want to report to the Patriarch. The Zhou family, we can't beat them." With this thought in his heart, Zhang Tianguang's speed became a bit faster.

Boom!

Just as Zhang Tianguang desperately ran away, a fist suddenly appeared in front of him. Zhang Tianguang wanted to stop, but his body hadn't reacted yet. That fist had already hit his head.

Puff!

Zhang Tianguang's eyes went dark and he didn't know anything.

Zhou Ping watched Zhang Tianguang's body slide from inertia. Lifting Zhang Tianguang's body and brushing his body, Zhou Ping walked to Zuo Miaoyan, who was sitting on the ground.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I surrender. I am willing to submit…" Seeing Zhou Ping approaching, Zuo Miaoyan backed desperately.

Zhou Ping gave her too much shock. It was like a master killing a chicken. Although You Bafang and the others ranked below her in the assassin list, that didn't mean that their strength was below her.

If they fought one-on-one, she didn't dare say that she would win. After all, there were too many factors affecting the masters. It was possible that a small stone could determine the outcome of a duel.

But these people joined forces, and they were defeated by Zhou Ping's tricks. This was no longer the same level of strength, but a gap of a whole dimension.

It's horrible. This was no longer a person, but a demon! How could a mortal be the opponent of the devil?

Zuo Miaoyan's intestines were about to come out now. She actually provoked this devil. She knew this guy was so powerful, so she didn't dare to come even using her courage.

"You said you want to surrender? You want to submit to me?" Zhou Ping looked at Zuo Miaoyan condescendingly.

"Yes, yes!" Zuo Miaoyan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Come!" Zhou Ping looked at Zuo Miaoyan and waited until she went closer to him, then he slapped her.

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