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Chapter 960 Booming Mountain

"Everyone is backing."

The young man in good health was arranged, allowing everyone to move backwards, and gave Lu Ping a large space to display. Everyone looked at him in surprise, but they didn't dare to speak out, for fear of disturbing Lu Ping.

Lu Ping touched the iceberg in front of him, picked two pieces of ice down with his fingers, and felt the hardness.

The realm of the six souls being connected is higher than that of the five souls being connected. The long-term training has also allowed him to exert more and more powerful power. From Wei Zhong who was initially helpless to be able to fight against Lu Chenfeng who was connected to the five souls, even though he could not exert all the power of the six souls, in terms of the power of the pure souls, he has already crushed the five souls.

But if you want to split this mountain, Lu Ping still needs to think about it. The destructive power of the Singing Soul, which he most often uses now, is to spread and disintegrate completely. The larger the target size, the weaker the power of this attack will be. If it is a small mountain bag, one punch may lead to the entire mountain bag collapse. However, when you see such a glacier wall that is unknown at the end of both sides, this blow should be completely dissipated and digested. If you want to burst out a road, this method is not suitable. What he needs now is the power that can be concentrated. If you concentrate on the front line, then you will split a road; if you concentrate at one point, then you will break through a hole.

But Lu Ping thought about the superpowers of such means carefully and found that he could not do so. He really didn't have the need for this aspect. Even if he didn't use the soul, he could not catch it even if he punched him out. He didn't have to think about concentrating power or gathering a little. Who would think that there would be a move that would require the soul to split the mountain in one day?

Standing in front of the iceberg and thinking for a while, Lu Ping turned around and looked at all the young men behind him.

"Who can have the ability to concentrate the power of the soul at one point or on the front line?" Lu Ping said, waved his hand and gestured twice.

The teenagers suddenly widened their eyes.

They didn't learn this word when they saw this afterwards, but they still had it. Lu Ping had just spoken quite a bit, but when he turned around, he actually asked them for advice.

The teenagers were stunned for a while, and finally someone raised their hands in Lu Ping's inquiring eyes.

"I will be a big brother." said the young man.

"Then, come and teach me." Lu Ping immediately walked over.

The young man scratched his head, and he didn't know what the technique he was mastering was called. In short, it seemed to meet Lu Ping's requirements. He stood up and demonstrated it with the iceberg beside him. After a punch was blown, most of his arm was blasted into the ice.

"This is a gathering place. Let me tell me what I did." Lu Ping nodded and said.

The boy immediately explained, and Lu Ping listened and gradually frowned.

"This is a bit difficult!" Lu Ping sighed.

This kind of superpower that highly gathers the power of soul, especially the purity and accuracy of the control of the power of soul, and this has always been a fatal point for Lu Ping. Even now he has the means to control the power of soul in the Soul Lock Lock. However, it still requires speeding up to blast these Soul Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock Lock It's very difficult to have a simple and accurate superpower. Therefore, the superpower that Lu Ping currently masters are either single soul power or incomplete. For example, his sign is actually an incomplete version of the Soul Lock.

Therefore, this kind of superpower is the most difficult for Lu Ping, but his comment surprised the young people again.

"Is this... particularly difficult?" A young man sat down without moving, but just punched a punch according to the narrative he had just heard. With a bang, although it hit half of his arm, it also shot a hole the size of a fist.

"For me, I'll try it." Lu Ping didn't explain too much, and turned around and came to the iceberg again. According to the way the boy just told me, the imprisonment had already gathered the power of this punch, and then it was speeding up.

As expected, as the speed rises, the power of the soul becomes more and more accurate. When it reaches a speed that is close to the critical level, it is not enough to throw the soul-loving lock out of the space.

"Try it first!" Lu Ping shouted violently. The content of the words was a little unimpressive, but the speed of the power of the soul suddenly increased at this time. The power of the soul, which was still under control, was suddenly disordered, but Lu Ping didn't care about so much and maintained it with his best efforts. When the ecstasy and soul flashed, the punch finally hit the iceberg.

Rumble!

There were endless sounds coming.

Lu Ping knew this in the end that the power of the soul was not successful. However, the movement of this punch hitting the iceberg was quite serious, as if the mountain collapsed and the ground was cracked. Instantly, cracks spread out from Lu Ping's fist like a spider web, and even affected the frozen soil under his feet. The vibration seemed to be felt above the iceberg, and the ice cubes thrust and fell straight down.

"Brother!" countless young men screamed.

The iceberg in front of him seemed to be shaking, and they were afraid that the mountain would collapse and bury Lu Ping alive. As a result, Lu Ping was unmoved. He turned his body slightly and frowned slightly. He looked as if he was listening to something. The ice fell on his shoulders, and he was in a state of completeness.

The mountain did not collapse after all. Lu Ping's punch broke out a big hole in the iceberg, and dense patterns that expanded outward like spider webs, but it did not break out a way as he wished.

"I'll try again." He said to the teenagers behind him. This time, he took out the horn-blowing camp, put it on his hands, and then picked up his fists.

This time, the method taught by the boy was no longer used, but used his own soul of roaring, which was unique and unique to the soul of roaring that achieved the "piercing" effect with purity and speed.

Fist out!

Silent, not as shaking as before. Lu Ping had already urged his soul to the extreme, but after hitting the iceberg, it seemed like a rock sinking into the sea, without any movement.

The boys looked quietly, and those who were more sensible felt that the punch was awkward. They tried not to show any expression. Some innocent and simple ones all showed doubtful expressions at this time, and even the most innocent ones had already asked: "Brother, are your punches useless?"

"It's used." Lu Ping smiled, then took a step back, reached out and patted the mountain.

boom!

With a random slap, the mountain seemed to be greatly touched, and it was trembling a little. Then everyone could see it with their naked eyes, feeling that the mountain seemed to sink downwards, as if it was a little shorter.

"Everyone be careful." Lu Ping shouted, turned around, and swung his third punch. He either made a sound of the soul or tried to concentrate any strength. He used his overwhelming power of the six souls to rush towards the iceberg with his fists.

boom!

This time, with just a sound, it was clear and neat. The mountain in front of me suddenly exploded, and the ones floating in the air were filled with tiny ice crystals, shining brightly and shiny, and very beautiful.

All the boys looked at the mountain in amazement.

It was not that it was cut into the crack or that it was pierced through a hole, but that it was a continuous mountain. Suddenly, a piece of it was cut off like a cake, and then it was blasted into slag.

"This..." Everyone looked at Lu Ping together.
Chapter completed!
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