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Chapter 224 The greater the danger, the greater the harvest

Such a dish!

Seeing this, Ye Ping couldn't help but be stunned.

He was ready to miss one attack and then get close to the raid.

However, unexpectedly, the Breaking Soul Needle hit and took away a guy's life.

"who?!"

At this moment, the remaining creature in the cave saw this scene, his face suddenly changed, he shouted, and a long sword immediately appeared in his hand!

"kill!"

Ye Ping's eyes sterned, he clenched his fists with both hands, and punched forward with a sudden punch.

"Boom!"

The wind and thunder were wrapped around, through the void, and fell heavily on the stone house. With a roar, the stone house immediately collapsed, and countless huge rocks rolled and smashed towards the creature in the cave inside the stone house.

"break!"

The creatures in the cave sternly looked at each other, and the long sword was unsheathed. A sharp sword light slashed forward.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, huge rocks collapsed on the stone house, split into pieces, and scattered in all directions.

Immediately, a figure flew out of the stone house, and it turned out to be a creature of the cave that looked like a middle-aged man.

"Human race?! The Demon Planting lineage?!"

When the middle-aged man saw Ye Ping and the Wutong Tree Man, he immediately frowned, obviously thinking that this combination was a bit strange.

Under normal circumstances, the human race entering the cave will not travel with the creatures of the cave and the demon race of the cave, but these two are obviously an exception!

"kill!"

But this confusion was only a moment. The next moment, the middle-aged man strode forward. At the same time, his waist and horse were united, and his long sword in his hand slashed forward.

The blade was not approaching yet, but the terrifying sword light emitted along the long sword was as if it was about to split Ye Ping's body.

"The mysterious medium-grade spiritual treasure! High-grade sword technique!"

Ye Ping's eyes were slightly cold and he gasped, but his movements were not slow at all. He swung out a punch and defeated the sword light. His eyes rushed towards the opponent's tiger with sharp eyes, and his two fists were rotated, and another punch hit the long sword.

"Bang!"

The harsh collision sounded, and the huge recoil force caused blood to overflow from the corner of Ye Ping's mouth and the person flew backwards.

"Go to die!"

The middle-aged man shouted coldly, jumped up, held the long knife in his hand tightly, and immediately wrapped the sharp sword about a foot long along the blade, locking Ye Ping's neck.

"Wutong, do it!"

Ye Ping moved his face, raised his fists, blocked his neck, and shouted to the sycamore tree people.

"Ah...beat...I'll stab..."

The sycamore tree man woke up like a dream, and the two branches on his side immediately grew, poking the middle-aged man like tentacles.

"The vein of the demon lineage actually joined forces with the human race. Do you want to die?"

The middle-aged man noticed the crisis and was furious. He roared and turned the long sword and slashed at the branches stretched out by the sycamore tree.

"die!"

At the same time, Ye Ping punched the middle-aged man's chest and the magical commander used the Soul-Breaking Needle to fly out of the head of the creature in the cave in the stone house, and stabbed the middle-aged man's head with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Clam!"

The middle-aged man's eyes twitched violently, his long sword swung, and a sharp sword light immediately protected his whole body.

"The sword technique is good, but it's useless!"

Ye Ping sneered, and his divine mind control of the Soul-Breaking Needle hovered in the void. While waiting for the opportunity to take action, the Fenglei boxing glove shone brightly, punching one punch after another, bombarding the middle-aged man.

"Clam!Clam!Clam!"

In an instant, the terrifying sound of metal and iron clashes one after another. Under the violent impact, blood marks burst out along the middle-aged man's hands holding the knife, spreading continuously, and even spreading to his arms.

Although the power of recoil is equally terrifying, Ye Ping's life is strong and his continuous recovery is constantly. The power of recoil cannot even match the speed of his life recovery.

Moreover, this vitality made Ye Ping completely tireless. He punched dozens of punches with all his strength without any signs of fatigue and exhaustion.

"The spirit of grass and trees is indeed powerful! My current vitality recovery ability is so terrifying!"

Ye Ping was shocked, his eyes were filled with joy.

He knew that this trip to the fog forest was really a big profit.

It's ridiculous that Sule wanted to kill him, but he gave him a great fortune.

"Damn, what the hell are you?"

The middle-aged man suffered dozens of punches in a row, his face changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Such a full burst of force and such a long-lasting life is not like what the human body can possess, but more like some ancient beasts such as iron-eating beasts in the cave!

"I'm not a thing... Bah... I'm the one who killed you!"

Ye Ping snorted coldly and knocked down several heavy punches one after another.

The stormy fist made the middle-aged man groan and the speed of the long sword waving slowed down.

"kill!"

Ye Ping captured this opportunity and immediately controlled the soul to pierce the other person's head.

"laugh……"

After the inauspicious penetration sound, the middle-aged man still maintained an attacking posture, but the speed of waving the long sword in his hand gradually slowed down, and blood-red appeared in his eyes at this moment.

Ye Ping no longer swung his fist and jumped backwards.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man did not pursue, and the light in his eyes became dim and he fell to the ground.

At the same time, sticky blood immediately flowed out along his mouth, nose, and ears, emitting a strong smell of blood.

"Weak chicken."

Ye Ping glanced at the middle-aged man, spat in blood, and shook his head with contempt.

The battle was beyond his expectations. He thought he would fight hard, but unexpectedly, it was a one-sided massacre.

A man killed two fourth-grade back-level people in just a short moment. Who dares to believe it?!

But Ye Ping never thought that it was not that these two underground cave creatures were too weak, but that he was too strong!

He originally had complete bone-hardening limbs, 124 bone-hardening, three skulls, and 20% of the spinal cord, and also had brain marrows of clever ears and eyes. This time, in the foggy forest, he ate the spirit of grass and trees and ate it, and his vitality reached an incredible level.

This level, not to mention the third level of the middle level, or the fourth level of the peak, or the fifth level of the first level, everyone believes in it!

As for Ye Ping's sneak attack, it's a joke. Doesn't it depend on his strength?

You can change to the third-level middle realm and sneak attack two fourth-level back realm to see if it will be so smooth?

After the complaints, Ye Ping began to loot the spoils left by these two creatures from the cave.

"Fifteen spiritual medicines for refining marrow-cleaning pills!"

"One piece of spiritual treasure in the middle of the Xuan product, one piece of spiritual treasure in the lower grade of the Xuan product!"

"Nine Yeats, two plants!"

Ye Ping was moved and was filled with joy. He really made a lot of money in this hand!

Sure enough, in the cave, crisis and opportunity coexist. As long as you can stop the crisis, then opportunity can be frighteningly great!
Chapter completed!
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