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Chapter Fourteen Vulnerable

Looking at the thin one-eyed man who was galloping with a scimitar in his hand, Tang Ping, who did not dodge, waited until the other party approached, and suddenly avoided the thin one-eyed man's slash, and his arm was cross-legged on the horse's legs.

With a muffled sound, Tang Ping, who was blocking the horse and flew away with the impact, looked up at the thin one-eyed man who was throwing over from the horse's back, grabbed his arm that was waving the scimitar, and then he clenched his fist with his other hand and slammed it hard on his chest.

Crack...After the crisp sound of bone shattering, Tang Ping let go of his hand and the thin one-eyed man flew to the ground, his body was already twitching and his eyes were twitching.

"Vulnerable! Too weak!" Tang Ping, who patted his hands, turned to look at the savage man in black robes with his horse thief leader who had changed his expression, shook his head and curled his lips.

Hearing the voice, the barbarian man with an increasingly gloomy face suddenly jumped off the horse, and then stomped his feet on the ground and rushed towards Tang Ping like a bull...

Boom... The barbaric man who had rushed to Tang Ping in a blink of an eye, punched out, and instantly a sound of a burst of air was generated. The air was shocking, and the violent fist force came, making Tang Ping narrow his eyes, and then he smashed it out without hesitation.

Peng...The two fists collided, and the powerful force burst out. Tang Ping and the savage man almost shook their whole body and retreated backwards in a trembling manner.

"Well? At such a young age, he is so strong, and he has such a powerful cultivation talent! Unfortunately, no matter how powerful a genius is, he will be nothing if he dies." The somewhat moved barbaric man immediately rushed towards Tang Ping again with a grin, and then jumped up, and a high-pressure cheating slashed at Tang Ping like a big slash.

Tang Ping, who was hit by one punch, took advantage of the force to retreat, and the savage man also turned his face and threw him away in a mess. After landing, he staggered, and his legs hit by Tang Ping's punch were trembling slightly.

"Did you hide your strength?" Feeling the muffled pain coming from your legs, the savage man couldn't help but shouted in a deep voice with a somewhat ugly expression.

"It's not that I hide my strength, but that I have not really seen it yet!" Tang Ping, who smiled disdainfully, had a illusion, and turned into a afterimage and instantly came to the front of the barbarian man, and then he punched him like an arrow from the string.

Pink Pengpeng... With the sound of low collisions, facing Tang Ping's fist, his power was increasing. The barbaric man who hurriedly blocked several punches was already a little busy trying to retreat.

However, Tang Ping, who was flexible and quick, was like a maggot on his tarsal bones, and then continued to punch, which would not allow the savage man to retreat at all.

Boom... Finally, Tang Ping prepared a punch like a volcano eruption, and took advantage of the opening of the savage big man's middle door and landed directly on his chest. With the dull sound of bone shattering, the strong body of the savage big man whose chest was a little sunken was thrown away directly.

After the pang landed, the savage man who had spitted blood again was about to get up when his figure came to Tang Ping beside him. He had a cold curve on the corner of his mouth and took out a black short sword, and instantly cut off the savage man's neck with a blood light.

The two fought too quickly, and Tang Ping was too fast to kill the savage man. Seeing the blood on the savage man's neck burst into powerlessness, the horse thieves on the horse's back were almost shocked and panicked one by one.

"Big...Big Brother..." Jia Ming, the second son of the Black Wind Horse Thieves, couldn't help but look at this scene in disbelief. He murmured in a trembling voice to Tang Ping who looked up and smiled at him, and his face turned pale.

At this moment, Jia Ming realized that this young man who seemed harmless was really a real cruel person! Not only was he good at practicing talent, but he was also a decisive person.

"Let's go, go quickly!" Jia Ming, who didn't dare to fight Tang Ping anymore, growled and quickly turned his head to leave.

"It's really disappointing!" Tang Ping, who shook his head and said, disappeared from the spot in an instant. The next moment, a gust of wind swept towards the horse thieves and appeared on the horse's back behind Jia Ming.

"Get out! Ah..." Jia Ming, who seemed to be conscious, roared as if he was stimulating, and rushed to attack with a soft sword, but Tang Ping quickly pinched the soft sword, and then twisted and turned the tip of the sword and wiped Jia Ming's neck.

When Jia Ming's body fell off the horse's back, Tang Ping, whose figure was as illusory as a flexible falcon, quickly passed by the horse thieves who were rushing to escape. He took action, slapped, twisted or pounded, and killed them with one blow, causing the horse thieves to fall down from the horse's back.

For a moment, the horses were frightened and confused. The horse thieves gathered together were dizzy in panic. They stepped on me and bumped, and people shouted at horses neighing, as if they were fighting in a melee.

Tang Ping was too fast, and his figure was passing through the horses and horse thieves like a fantasy. In just a moment, he had already killed all the horse thieves. For a moment, there were some neighing horses in the avenue and the surrounding woods and fields, and a large number of horse thieves were left on the ground.

The horse thieves still had panic, horror and unwilling expressions on their faces, and still had warmth on their bodies, but they were all fatally damaged and lost their breath.

"Born! Boring! The so-called ultimate master of acquired nature is just like this, vulnerable!" After landing, Tang Ping, who walked to the savage man's body full of unwillingness to stare at, shook his head slightly, couldn't help but say: "It seems that only by fighting with the innate master is more challenging."

...

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, it has been three years since Tang Ping fought alone for more than a hundred horse thieves and killed the Black Wind Horse thieves.

In the past three years, Tang Ping, who turned into a killer meteor, joined the external network of Skynet, the number one killer organization in Qianlong Continent. With his strong strength, he quickly became a famous gold medal killer of Skynet. He killed no less than ten innate masters, and there were dozens of acquired ultimate masters. Even the late-stage masters were easily killed by him.

There is no doubt that Tang Ping's strength has improved rapidly in the past three years. In fact, it only took a year. At the age of fourteen, Tang Ping opened up the meridians of the whole body and became an internal master. Then he practiced the tiger-shaped magical power technique. His strength had reached the extreme of external skills, and his strength was stronger than that of ordinary innate masters.

Then, Tang Ping quickly broke through to the innate level in external skills. However, although he had the power to match or even surpass the innate late-stage strongmen, he did not have innate true energy.

However, after practicing for more than half a year, Tang Ping, who was unable to improve his strength, finally realized the higher level of Xingyiquan and cultivated the innate qi.

With 10% of the innate qi, combined with the strength of the physical body, Tang Ping's strength is far superior to that of the late-stage strong people, and even better than the innate Great Perfection strong people.

At the same time, under the nourishment of the innate qi, Tang Ping's physical strength continued to become stronger. Similarly, as the physical body became stronger, the power of the innate qi formed by the soul power combined with the physical strength was also constantly increasing. Unconsciously, Tang Ping's strength had surpassed the innate Great Perfection and approached the Supreme Immortal, that is, the Jindan stage cultivator.

As the prince of Zhendong King Qin Yu, Tang Ping is already sixteen years old and is an adult. He is about to hold an adult ceremony. Of course, some things are inevitable.
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