Chapter 744 4th Level Master
Chapter 744 4th Level Master
Faced with the attack of four men in black, Lin Ping remained completely calm, even wanting to pick his toes.
He had already used X-rays to detect the energy within these people, which was merely at the White Lotus Realm.
He was just curious about the term "three levels of master". According to the Lotus Palace's ranking system, the first level is the Yellow Lotus, the second level is the Blue Lotus, and the third level is the White Lotus.
Sorry, I'm Black Lotus, or what you call the fourth level.
Dressed in black, he exuded an intimidating aura, and Meng Qingge unconsciously nestled in Lin Ping's arms, appearing somewhat frightened.
"Gentlemen, as long as you can kill this kid, we'll give you whatever silver you want," Zhang Ming said with a fawning smile. He was willing to go bankrupt to kill Lin Ping.
“It doesn’t matter how much money we have, the key is that we like killing,” one of the men in black replied.
This isn't a joke; it's a true reflection of their inner thoughts.
"Did you kill the people from Xuanwu Gate?" another man in black asked coldly.
The Xuan Sha Sect is one of the three halls and six gates of the Nightmare Palace, and its strength is much greater than that of the Xuan Sha Sect, which was completely wiped out by Lin Ping.
The people who assassinated Lin Ping a few days ago were disciples of the Xuan Sha Sect.
"It seems like that happened. I drank too much that night." Lin Ping scratched his head and chuckled, completely disregarding them.
Meng Qingge was speechless. This was a matter of life and death; how could he be in the mood for jokes?
"You are only at the third level, while the rest of us are all at the perfect third level. Killing you is more than enough for us."
Before killing someone, you must first demonstrate your strength and instill fear in the other party.
"Peak of the third stage? What the heck? Is it that powerful?" Lin Ping scratched his head, unimpressed.
These people gritted their teeth in anger, as clusters of sword flowers flew towards them.
"Stay behind me quietly and don't move," Lin Ping said earnestly.
He not only had to spar with four masters, but also protect Meng Qingge, his burden... without any pressure.
Lin Ping was so serious because he wanted to tell the other side that he was weak and could only barely resist, and that they should fight until the world turned upside down.
Only in this way can more time be bought, allowing Lin Ping to make a desperate attempt.
Meng Qingge responded and hid behind Lin Ping with some worry, but felt a great sense of security.
Lin Ping is like an immovable mountain, and she is a small blade of grass on the mountain. As long as she holds on to the rocks, she can withstand the raging wind and rain.
The strategy for fighting is simple: keep dodging and deliberately appear to be in danger, since you can't kill someone with one sword.
He was not only a master of the Black Lotus Realm, but also possessed X-ray assistance, making it easy for him to deal with the four White Lotuses. He was just pretending to be in danger because he was a little tired.
After thirty moves, the man in black still couldn't land a blow on Lin Ping.
The sharp swordplay had exhausted them, leaving the men in black panting heavily and even sweating.
Lin Ping, with his hands on his knees, looked even more disheveled.
It roughly means: You almost succeeded, come and keep killing me.
He needs to give the enemy enough confidence, otherwise they will be scared away.
Even if these people were fools, they felt something was wrong. If Lin Ping was only at the third level, he couldn't possibly have dodged thirty rounds of attacks.
"Let's attack together and block his retreat."
The four exchanged glances and each unleashed their special moves, launching an attack from four different directions.
"Again?" Lin Ping was speechless. He was completely immune to such a simple move.
To make his act more convincing, he stood still, waiting to be slaughtered.
As three of them approached, Lin Ping suddenly realized that one person was missing.
The black man behind him pointed his sword directly at Meng Qingge.
After his frenzied attack, this person seemed to have realized that he couldn't hurt Lin Ping.
Instead of relentlessly pursuing a master of light-footed skills, it's better to let him come to us on his own.
His judgment was correct; Lin Ping was indeed somewhat flustered, but the gentle look in his eyes suddenly turned sharp.
"Chaos ensued!"
With a whoosh, Lin Ping suddenly disappeared from the three's sword formation, and when he reappeared, he was already blocking Meng Qingge's way.
"You asked for this!" The curved blade in his hand flashed with a cold light, mercilessly slicing through the enemy's chest.
The other three were dumbfounded, staring at Lin Ping in terror, and said tremblingly, "He is a fourth-level master, deliberately hiding his strength. There is no way we can win."
In order to save Meng Qingge, he had to reveal his strength, which caused the opponent to panic and lose the courage to fight again.
"Zhang Mingfang, you've ruined us! He's a fourth-level master, far stronger than us!" a man in black said angrily.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Mingfang was completely dumbfounded.
He was only focused on seeking revenge against Lin Ping, unaware of just how powerful Lin Ping was. Even the experts he hired at great expense were no match for him; there was no way he could win.
"Retreat in different directions!" The three made the decision immediately, not caring about Zhang Mingfang's life or death.
The reason they split up was that Lin Ping was strong enough to catch up with them, and if they acted together, they would be wiped out. This was the only way to minimize casualties.
"Trying to run? It's probably too late." Lin Ping's gaze was icy, devoid of any human warmth.
The three men in black realized the situation was bad and fled in panic.
As it turned out, their speed was no match for Lin Ping's; one of them had already been killed before they even set off.
The second one was killed in mid-air, and the last one was killed by a flying sword that was thrown out. That's why Lin Ping didn't hesitate to chase after them.
If they hadn't seen through Lin Ping's strength beforehand, they might have been able to live a little longer, since they could have allowed Lin Ping to buy them time.
They shouldn't choose to run away, because once they run away, they will be of no use to Lin Ping, who would never let a tiger return to the mountain.
If you want to harm his woman, sorry, your ticket to hell is already bought and cannot be refunded.
"You...you're not human," Zhang Mingfang said tremblingly, pressing against Meng Qingfan's throat and backing away repeatedly. He was terrified of being killed by a single glance from Lin Ping.
"Insult me?" Lin Ping admired the other party's courage; even at this point, he still dared to call him inhuman.
"Release Fan'er, and I'll spare your life." Lin Ping dared not completely provoke Zhang Mingfang; if the other party killed him, things would really get complicated.
Zhang Mingfang suddenly stopped, his expression unusually calm. "If you let him go, you won't kill me? Don't take me for a fool!"
"Lin Wuqing, I've already notified the authorities. If I die, you'll be buried with me." Zhang Mingfang's face grew increasingly ferocious. "Killing one is no loss, killing two is a huge profit. Both of you, pay with your lives!"
Zhang Mingfang suddenly burst into laughter, his bloodshot eyes almost popping out.
At this moment, he was no longer afraid of Lin Ping.
Zhang Mingfang knew that he would die after killing Meng Qingfan, but it didn't matter; Lin Ping would also be buried with him, and even Meng Qingge wouldn't have an easy time.
Trading one of his lives for three others is a sure win!
"Zhang Mingfang, calm down, we can talk this over!" Lin Ping shouted, already guessing what the other party was thinking.
Just when Meng Qingge thought the matter was about to end, Zhang Mingfang's sharp blade had already slit Meng Qingfan's throat!
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