Purgatory Artist-Chapter 446: Liu Ping’s Battle

A strong gust of wind blew.

Liu Ping stood still, his hand already on the scabbard of the Warden Saber.

However, the fist stopped abruptly in front of him and did not move forward.

The middle-aged man's eyes twitched and he shouted, "Why didn't you dodge?"

"Dodge? I can't dodge, "Liu Ping said matter-of-factly.

The middle-aged man calmed himself down and looked out of the crowd, only to see a few police officers walking towards them.

Liu Ping said slowly, "I'm only 15 years old. I don't have a spirit, I'm just an ordinary person. I didn't sign a life and death contract with you. If I were to be punched by a Martial Master with a World Spirit like you, I'd probably die immediately. "

"What are you trying to say?" the middle-aged man asked.

"The Bloodheart Martial Arts Dojo has already closed. The only Pugilist left wanted to bring a new disciple away, but he was stopped by you guys. You bullied the weak and wanted to beat a fifteen-year-old disciple to death on the street."

As Liu Ping spoke, he looked around and sighed.

"What a bunch of martial arts bastards."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The police had already squeezed in.

The middle-aged man was furious. He clenched his fists tightly, but he did not dare to kill them.

"What's going on here?

Who called the police? "

The leader of the police officers asked loudly.

"We called the police," Liu Ping said.

"I saw what happened just now. Since everything's fine now, let's disperse," the police officer said.

No one moved.

The police officer walked to the front of the dojo, slapped the dojo closed notice and said loudly, "This is the Martial Arts Dojo's notice. They've already closed the dojo, and you're still surrounding their door. Why? You don't even listen to the Martial Arts Alliance now? "

The middle-aged man said with a fake smile, "Police officer, we're just out for a walk. We didn't disturb anyone."

Anger flashed across the police officer's face. He clicked his tongue and said, "The 32 dojos are really arrogant. Not only did they kill the Martial Arts Dojo's official on the street, but they're also blocking people here."

"What did you say? Who killed the Martial Arts Dojo's people? "the middle-aged man asked.

"Forget it, I'm not going to bother about this. I'm just a police officer. Look, the Martial Arts Dojo's people are here," the police officer said.

Everyone looked over.

A black shadow flew from the sky and landed lightly in front of the Bloody Heart Martial Arts Dojo.

Surprisingly, it was an old man who was leaning on a walking stick.

Everyone's expression changed, and they hurriedly saluted, "Master!"

The old man acted as if he didn't see anything. He looked around and said in surprise,

"Eh? It's quite lively here. It's not a waste for me to come out on a whim. "

The sheriff hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands.

"Master, did you see that just now?"

"I saw it. I'm sorry, but us martial artists are really hard to control. We've caused you trouble," the old man said.

"You flatter me, you flatter me! If there's anything you need, I'll be right here waiting for you, "the Officer quickly said.

The old man looked around at the intersection.

The martial artists had blocked all the exits that could be passed through, forming three layers inside and three layers outside.

The old man sighed and said, "Originally, we martial artists often kill each other. This isn't a big deal. But now, I can understand Little Zuo a little."

He turned to look at Liu Ping.

"Master." Liu Ping bowed.

"Were you the one who called the police?" the old man asked.

"Yes."

"What about gold?"

"I gave it to Lord Zuo."

"What did Little Zuo say?"

"He told us to just walk. He'll take responsibility if anything happens."

"Tsk ... He's also an idiot."

"Lord Zuo is a righteous man. He's really a man of character."

"Hmph, you know how to let others take the blame. Why did you call the police when you were in danger?" The old man's voice was filled with a murderous intent.

"Because the other party has a spirit. I'm no match for him at all. I have no chance of winning," Liu Ping said with a straight face.

"If the other party doesn't have a spirit, do you dare to fight?" the old man asked.

"Don't talk about fighting. I'll kill whoever comes," Liu Ping said.

The old man glanced at him and said calmly, "Don't be fooled by your age. You have to be responsible for your words."

"Lord Zuo admires my talent and has a heart for talent. That's why he promised to help us find a way out," Liu Ping said.

"Talent? Heart for talent? "the old man asked curiously.

"He knows that I'm a one-in-a-million martial artist. As long as I have the chance to grow, I'll definitely become the strongest in this era," Liu Ping said without changing his expression.

The old man's mouth twitched.

Ever since he had become a Guru, no one had been able to make him so speechless in the past few hundred years.

"... How dare you say something like that? I'd like to see what kind of person you are," the old man said.

He casually pointed at the crowd and said,

"You, you, and you disciples without spirit. Since you dare to surround someone when they're closed, show me what you're capable of."

The few people he had pointed out stepped forward.

"Master, what do you mean?" the middle-aged martial artist asked.

"Let them fight," the old man said.

"What about life and death?" the middle-aged man's eyes lit up.

The old man didn't say anything. He just looked at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping patted Chu Yunshang's hand, telling her not to worry. Then he said, "Life and death."

The old man then asked the middle-aged man, "Do you have any objections?"

"No objections!" the people said in unison.

One of them, a thin and tall man with a protruding mouth and monkey cheeks, jumped out and struck a fist stance.

"I can take this kid's life within ten moves."

Under everyone's gaze, Liu Ping smiled. He tore open his clothes and took out a piece of cloth to cover his eyes.

He stood where he was, a look of reminiscence on his face.

Back then, when he was blind, he had also fought like this.

When he first met Zhao Chanyi, the two of them had a good fight.

Later, when he saved her during a relic exploration, she gradually stopped being hostile to him.

Later on ...

When he left the martial arts world, she was tired of all kinds of fights and wanted to leave with him.

Then, the war between humans and demons broke out.

Liu Ping shook his head and stopped thinking.

"Why did you cover your eyes?" the tall and thin man asked curiously.

"It's fairer. Otherwise, you won't be able to take one move," Liu Ping said.

"Arrogant!" the tall and thin man said angrily.

Liu Ping walked towards the other party unhurriedly and asked, "Can we start?"

"Begin!" the old man said.

As soon as he finished speaking.

The tall and thin man charged straight at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping was originally walking slowly with his eyes covered. Suddenly, he took a step forward and with a single hand, he broke the opponent's fist stance.

He used his fingers like a knife and lightly slashed at the opponent's neck.

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly.

The lanky man was sent flying and landed on the ground in front of the crowd.

His neck was already twisted.

He was dead.

Liu Ping was still blindfolded. He stood there and slowly raised one hand, saying:

"The rest of you can come together. Don't waste my time."

The remaining three looked at the old man and the middle-aged Martial Master.

The middle-aged Martial Master said:

"Don't underestimate him. Work together. Go!"

The three of them immediately charged at Liu Ping.

Liu Ping still stood there without moving. Blindfolded, one hand was behind his back and the other hand was stretched out, forming a fist stance.

One hand!

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

This kid was blindfolded and he dared to fight with one hand?

He was too arrogant!

The three of them charged at Liu Ping in a triangular formation.

One breath.

The leader caught Liu Ping's single palm. The other two flashed behind him.

Liu Ping suddenly chuckled and said:

"All is fair in war."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed down on the leader's arm. His other hand stretched out from behind and hit the opponent a few times in a flash. He turned around and threw the opponent behind him.

The two people behind him were about to attack when they saw the corpse of their companion. They had no choice but to pause.

A fist suddenly stretched out from the corpse's crotch and hit one of them hard on the throat. Then, it turned into a palm and slapped his chin.

That person's neck was immediately smashed. Then, his entire head spun behind his back and fell straight to the ground.

There was only one person left.

He let out a panicked scream and took a few steps back.

They had just revealed themselves and the other party had already killed two of them!

How were they going to fight!

"Sorry."

Liu Ping still had one hand behind his back. He raised his other hand and formed a fist with one hand. He struck a fist pose and said,

"I've always been dirty when I fight. I hope you can forgive me."

That person looked at the two corpses on the ground and gritted his teeth. He suddenly took out a pill and swallowed it.

His face gradually turned red and he laughed maniacally. "You're strong? Hahaha, but now that I've used the Combat Medicine, my strength has increased greatly. I can definitely kill you! "

He rushed towards Liu Ping.

"Your speed is indeed 30% faster." Liu Ping said softly and raised one hand.

Fist and palm collided.

In just a short moment, both parties had exchanged seven to eight blows. Liu Ping's palm hit that person's chest and sent him flying. He knelt on the ground far away.

"Your techniques are still the same." Liu Ping retracted his hand and said calmly.

That person stared at Liu Ping in disbelief and spat out a mouthful of blood. He slowly lowered his head and stopped moving.

There was complete silence.

"I've said it before." Liu Ping said slowly, "I'm a rare genius, a one-in-a-million martial arts expert. Even Master Zuo admires me, but you can't accept this fact."

Still, no one made a sound.

He casually rubbed his palms and said to the old man beside him, "Master, it's boring to fight like this."

"How do you want to fight?" The old man asked noncommittally.

"As long as it's a martial artist without a spirit, come at me together." Liu Ping said.

"Do you think you can handle it?" The old man asked.

"These people took the opportunity to surround us when we were in danger. Now that you're here, I'm sure those martial artists with a spirit wouldn't be so shameless as to kill a newbie like me." Liu Ping said.

The old man nodded slightly and said with a hint of teaching, "They did break the rules, but you can't blame them. After all, in the world of martial artists, the law of the jungle is the truth."

"So now, I want to kill all of them legitimately. Please grant me my wish." Liu Ping said politely.

The old man's mouth moved.

He found himself speechless again.