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Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth sound inaudible

I see.

The people from the two academies, Xuanwu and Queyue, were very keen. Qin Yue's reminder, Lu Ping's attack made them realize that Lu Ping's attack method was to lock in the sound. Mu Hong, who was about to speak, quickly closed her mouth.

After everyone understood this, they were not so panicked. After all, the ability to lock sound attacks is not new. Low-level sound slashes, and high-level sequels have a sound sign. Their principles are the same, but the difference is the sensitivity and accuracy of sound locking and the power of the attack.

Lu Ping's method can defeat the "broken" and "pal blade", allowing Qin Yue, who was defending with Tianluo Mirror, to repel the superpowers he used, were undoubtedly quite advanced. Perhaps it was a sign that was indescribable.

But since it is this kind of superpower, no matter whether it is low or high, it has a pretty fatal disadvantage.

passive.

Such superpowers meet the conditions for launching attacks and are not completely controlled by the attacker. This is really passive.

Simply put, if you want to lock the sound, then I won’t make the sound, isn’t it?

The yard suddenly became quieter, and everyone's mouths were tightly closed.

You can't do anything like this, right? Everyone stared at Lu Ping and looked at his right hand, and found that Lu Ping had no operation, and his heart suddenly became widespread. Finally, he looked at Qin Yue gratefully. If he hadn't risked his words and reminded him, it would have been really trouble.

Sun Shuizhao looked at the guys in front of him with a relieved look on his face, but couldn't help but laugh.

"Natural." She shook her head and sighed.

Want to lead us to speak? Everyone thought in their hearts, and their mouths suddenly closed tighter.

"Let them see it." Sun Sengzhao said.

"Okay." Lu Ping nodded. Everyone seemed to be facing a great enemy. They stared at them with breathing. There was no sound of breathing.

But Lu Ping looked around and then lowered his body. When everyone was alert to his every move, he just picked up a small stone from the ground.

Is this what to do?

Everyone was still thinking, but the little stone had been thrown out by Lu Ping. It was very unserious, throwing it out like a child playing, and did not recognize Lu Ping, who was standing in the yard. He just threw it away a target he chose casually.

Use stones to make a sound?

The masters reacted very quickly and immediately guessed Lu Ping's purpose. But can such a small stone be thrown over like this and then smash it out loud?

Everyone was very suspicious, but they didn't dare to ignore it. The person who was thrown by the stone finally did dodge. He stepped away, walked away, and walked in a leisurely manner.

Then he fell down, and a scream came out of his mouth without thinking. When everyone's hearts were broken, he had already flew out before he had fallen to the ground, rubbed the ground, lifted the soil, and slid all the way to the bottom of the wall.

Everyone's eyes were chasing and everyone saw clearly. His feet, the right foot that had just walked out in vain, were already bloody and fuzzy.

Footsteps!

Everyone immediately realized that they could no longer be calm and composed.

The sound of footsteps becomes the locked target, which is not surprising. Lower-level abilities can do this. However, the footsteps must be very heavy. This is the difference between high-level abilities compared to low-level abilities. The so-called sharpness of high-level abilities is to capture tiny sounds as attack targets.

Everyone in the courtyard had noticed this and did not dare to let out the atmosphere. A small stone touched her body and was very cautious about avoiding it. How could she ignore the sounds made by her footsteps? The move just now, the one paid attention to this very carefully. Everyone in the courtyard didn't think that this would be a problem. As a result, the injured right foot was bloody and told everyone: they thought there was no sound in the footsteps just now, but Lu Ping heard that there was!

How keen is this?

What kind of supernatural power is this?

Even a sign that claims to be inaudible is not exaggerated to this extent, right?

"Haha." Looking at the astonished expressions of the people in the yard, Sun Shuangzhao laughed, "You are all the best among the four major academies. You must not forget that superpowers must be people-oriented, right?"

People-oriented?

What this means is that because it is Lu Ping's use, this supernatural ability has such keenness?

Did everyone realize this now, but there was no impact on it? After Sun Shuizhao said this, he called out without waiting for everyone to respond, "Li Yi."

"Yes." Li Yi, who was holding Sun Shuaizhao, responded and stood up immediately. After a few words, he waved his hand. A cold light flew out of her sleeves, and with her resentment towards the people in front of her, he shot out quickly.

Her attack was not the stone that Lu Ping threw out casually before, and she could think about whether to avoid it.

But as long as you dodge, the movement will immediately attract Lu Ping's attack.

Since both sides and vertically die, what else can hesitate at this time?

Fight!

At this moment, everyone was in a consistent way. Whether Li Yi's attack or not was no longer the key, their target was Lu Ping.

superior!

There is no need for any communication and a consistent mind, so that everyone can make a consistent decision. Everyone uses their means, using weapons, bare hands, and fighting spirit, and the spirit of the spirit. Xuanwu, Queyue Academy, and eight people stand. At this moment, eight people will take action. The power of the eight-legged soul blooms their full strength from eight different directions, pointing to the same target. Whether there is any sound, the eight people ignore it. Even if one of them is knocked down by Lu Ping, the rest will take the opportunity to complete their attack.

boom!

The loud noise echoed in the yard. The surging power of soul swept across all sides.

Mu Hong flew backwards. The power of the soul that came from the escape sounded like a heavy hammer, smashing his attack instantly. He had never felt that he was so weak. The power of the soul like a heavy hammer was so powerful, as if a huge shadow had covered him. He had nowhere to avoid or escape. The power of the soul he sent to resist seemed to sink into the sea and was instantly swallowed up and disappeared.

He flew out and, like the few people who were knocked away by Lu Ping before, hit the wall. Pain was spread all over his body, and his soul power was defeated and shattered by this blow, and it was uncontrollable in his body, as if he felt a crisis running away in a hurry.

Mu Hong lost completely and lost simply, and he had no doubts about this. But, it shouldn't be over yet?

Although his consciousness was already blurred, Mu Hong still struggled and tried to look forward. He was sniped by Lu Ping, so what about the others? Did the others take the opportunity to succeed?

He looked forward, the door of the Lu Cuntang's vault was wide open, and Sun Songzhao, whom they were chasing all the way, stood in the door. But in front of her, she blocked a Lu Ping, stood straight outside the door, stretched her arms, and the waves of the power of the soul blew his hair and clothes, and he had no expression. Li Yi, beside him, still maintained the posture of taking action, but her face looked helpless.

Where are our people?

No one of them was found within the range Mu Hong's sight. It was not until he withdrew his gaze and looked left and right that he saw that there were eight people who attacked them together, and eight people who hit the courtyard wall together at this time.

The attacks of eight people were shattered by him in one blow?

This is Mu Hong’s last thought before she lost consciousness.

With a bang, the courtyard wall collapsed. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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