Chapter seven hundred and sixty second strong enemy
"Although you are not looking at us, the direction of your soul power is very obvious."
It was obvious that the other party's intention was not good, but Lu Ping still answered the other party's joke, either sincere or questioning. He is now very experienced and is increasingly judged by the sound of the Soul Power I heard. In the past, he could at most hear the fat man as a cultivator, with the Soul Power. But now, from the sound of the Soul Power, he concluded that he was seriously examining the five of them. Moreover, this kind of scrutiny is not the kind of mutual perception that ordinary cultivators encounter with each other, which is slightly tempted but polite and implicit, and that is the kind of person who has to see through the opponent when facing the enemy. That is why he concluded that this was an enemy and stopped.
"I'm still a little anxious and laughed." The fat man continued to smile embarrassedly. If it weren't for Lu Ping's perception, even if it reached this point, everyone wouldn't feel any hostility from his expression.
"What else have you sensed?" Zhou Roulong continued to ask with interest.
Lu Ping shook his head.
"Don't you want to say it, or not?" Zhou Roulong asked.
"I don't want to say it." Lu Ping said.
"This is embarrassing. Have you noticed my 80,000 arrangements?" Zhou Roulong said.
Eighty thousand arrangements... Such words are terrible at first glance. But since the other party was waiting here early, there are some customized arrangements, but it is very likely. Did Lu Ping notice it? Chu Min and the others couldn't hear it from Lu Ping's answer, but Lu Ping's answer had already made them confirm one thing--this big fat man threatens Lu Ping's judgment. Otherwise, Lu Ping would usually be honest, and there was no direct answer. I don't want to say that, that is to keep one hand, so that the other party cannot determine it. At least the opponent who needs Lu Ping to keep one hand, at least the previous nine four souls are connected, regardless of whether one person appears or two or three people, they will not be treated like this.
Chu Min, Molin and others also began to sense each other. Zhou Roulong obviously noticed it, but he just smiled at the few people, which made him even more mysterious.
Among the few people, Chu Min had the highest realm and the strongest strength. At this time, he just felt his opponent and frowned slightly.
Each cultivator has different methods of perception, which usually matches his personal style. Chu Min acts decisively and directly, and her perception is unconcealed, as if a sharp cone pierces into it. Punching the other party, you can get the information you want.
But the person in front of him had his soul power just like his man, giving people a feeling of flesh. After stabbing, he felt deeply trapped in it, and there was no information feedback at all.
Although Chu Min did not take action, he was also snatching the opponent and examining his opponent, but no one had such pure and profound power as this one.
"Be careful." Chu Min said in a deep voice.
Fang Yizhu nodded slightly, and Molin had already put away his previous disapproval, and his expression became as alert as he used to be. Ling Ziyan had also taken off the sword on her back and held it tightly in her hand.
Everyone was on full alert, but Zhou Rolong was still smiling. His eyes fell to Ling Ziyan at this time, and he stretched out his finger and pointed: "The little girl is also interesting, but she is still not at the right time."
"Who are you?" Chu Min subconsciously took a step forward, protected Ling Ziyan slightly behind her, and asked in a deep voice.
"This doesn't matter." Zhou Rolong shook his head, his eyes returning to Lu Ping: "What I am most interested in is this little brother."
There was a light flashing in his eyes, like a child seeing the toy he was thinking of.
"Why haven't you taken action yet?" Molin suddenly said to Lu Ping. After this fat man showed up, he had already said a lot, but Lu Ping did not have such a long-winded personality with the other party. When the other party said every word, Molin thought Lu Ping would take action, but he waited until now, and Molin was a little surprised.
"Ask a call, I'm guarding him." Zhou Roulong smiled, his eyes seemingly a bit cunning.
"What?" Molin was stunned. Chu Min and Fang Yizhu also looked at Lu Ping in surprise.
Lu Ping nodded.
He didn't take action, not because he was not decisive enough this time, but that although this fat man said a lot, his voice seemed to not exist in Lu Ping's perception. He could not lock the source of the sound, so a sign could not be displayed naturally.
The kind of strong enemy he was worried about appeared before he could speak. Chu Min's mood was a little complicated. She hoped that Lu Ping would encounter such an enemy earlier and change the rhythm of the enemy he had always been used to, but when he was really in the face, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Actually..." Zhou Roulong spoke again, but Lu Ping's expression had already moved when he just said two words. He raised his hand and a flying sound slash had already flew out.
"There are still many ways to deal with a singling." Zhou Roulong still said in full what he was going to say. Although the speed of Feiyin Slash was faster than that of him, he flew past one foot away from Zhou Roulong and missed.
"As seen above," Zhou Roulong said with a smile.
Lu Ping did not take action this time because he could no longer sense the source of the sound in these four words.
"Actually, your real threat is not a sign." Zhou Roulong said.
"But a sound of slogan will force you to always be prepared." Chu Min continued. In terms of experience in facing the enemy, she is much stronger than Lu Ping. Now it is also considered to be a reminder of Lu Ping. Whether or not a sound of slogan is a huge burden on the opponent. Keeping sound silence or other means is a double continuous consumption of the power of spirit and soul, which is not conducive to long-term battles.
"You're right." Zhou Rulong nodded, "But it may not be easy for this little brother to make sure that a call to Zheng takes action at any time, right?"
"Why should he keep it?" Chu Min said lightly. This principle is the same as the principle that only a thousand days of being a thief, but no thousand days of defending against thieves. Lu Ping has such a method, and it is threatening to use it at any time. Even if Zhou Roulong has to be one-tenth of chance, he has to control his voice all the time. However, even though that is the case, the information revealed from Zhou Roulong's words also made Chu Min secretly shocked. This sentence directly points to Lu Ping's biggest flaw: the interruption of the power of soul. This is closely related to Lu Ping's carrying the lock of soul. Is this also noticed by his opponent?
Realizing the extraordinaryness of the opponent, the few people who entered the state of enemy began to move slowly, but wanted to stand separately and surround Zhou Roulong. Passers-by who came and went had already bypassed the confrontation in the center of the avenue, and only a few curious and bold people stood far away and watched.
"Hurry up and do it. It's you who are in a hurry, not me!" Zhou Rulong didn't seem to care about the actions of the few people, and said calmly. Ordinary opponents were unexpectedly Lu Ping took action with a straightforward and decisive action, and urged Lu Ping to be faster. This was the first one.
"Okay." Lu Ping nodded and took action.
Feiyin Slash!
Without relying on a sign to lock it, a simple flying sound slash flew straight towards Zhou Rolong with the pure power of soul.
Chapter completed!