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Chapter 4545 Different fire!

"That's what you said!"

Feng Yu himself dared not say such words. He fought a life-and-death battle with the young master of the Dan Palace. Isn’t this obviously going to kill others?

"I'll give you this chance to kill me!

Chen Ping smiled calmly and said, "I'll fight you for life and death, how about it?"

A bright light flashed in Feng Yu's eyes. He really didn't expect that someone would come up to die.

Although he received the order to find a way to kill Chen Ping, he would not have such courage if he really wanted to take action.

Feng Yu didn't even dare to mention the request for a battle of life and death, but if this was proposed by Chen Ping, it would be different.

He is seeking death himself, can't he fulfill his wish?

Chen Ping took the initiative to propose a battle of life and death, and the monks on the side of the Dan Palace were panicked.

"Young Master, never!"

Feng Yu, you dare!"

"Qingyun Sect, are you going to provoke a war?"

A series of loud shouts came out, and the monks in the Dan Palace did not think that their young master had a chance to survive.

Even if a cultivator in the Judan realm can challenge the cultivation level of the Juxian realm, it will only be able to challenge it.

The battle between life and death is divided into both winning and losing, as well as life and death!

"I've decided!"

Chen Ping's response was very simple, and then looked at Feng Yu in front of him and said, "Don't worry, if I die, the Dan Palace will never seek personal revenge on you, and will not even vent its anger on Qingyun Sect!"

Feng Yu suddenly wanted to retreat. Chen Ping was so calm that he felt unreal.

This is a battle of life and death. But when his eyes saw the look of murderous intent flashing in the distance, he had no other thoughts in his mind.

"This is your own death, then I will fulfill your wishes!

I saw him sacrifice a wisp of soul and said, "Today I will fight life and death with Chen Ping, and the heaven and earth will learn from each other!"

Chen Ping smiled lightly, and a faint soul emerged from his body.

"Fight!"

The soul seemed to be induced and entangled with Feng Yu's soul. This is the embodiment of the establishment of the soul contract.

"Go to die!"

Feng Yu roared, clenched his fists and smashed them hard at Chen Ping. He wanted to use the most powerful force to directly smash Chen Ping's body and beat him into pieces of minced meat.

A trace of evil smile appeared on Chen Ping's mouth. It's been a long time since he killed anyone!

With a light stretch, the fist that was originally coming quickly became very slow in Chen Ping's eyes.

A faint flame appeared in Chen Ping's palm.

ah!

A scream came out, and everyone just saw a ray of crystal clear fire appeared on Feng Yu's fist, and then spread throughout his body at the fastest time.

Feng Yu, who is at the third level of Juying, could not escape, and no matter how strong his cultivation is, he would have no choice but to do with this fire at this time.

A strange fire!”

A monk exclaimed in surprise, looking at Chen Ping's eyes with deep fear!

What a strange fire!”

This is too bullying. No move is useful. Just use strange fire and solve the opponent.

Chen Ping clapped his hands and said disdainfully: "Baoman, I can't even resist my strange fire. I still want to fight with me!"

Chen Ping said it was the fact that Yihuo was just an attack method on him. He just wanted to try out how powerful Yihuo was.

Now it seems that this result is a bit unexpected. The strange fire can completely kill such an ordinary cultivator in the Cultivation Realm.

Chen Ping killed Feng Yu so easily, but in the eyes of others, he is even more terrifying than those monks who gathered in the top of the infant.
Chapter completed!
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