Chapter 615: Arrogance

vements from the martial arts alliance are just too big!"Chen Ping, are you alright"Gu Ling'er saw Chen Ping and immediately rushed up to check his body."I'm fine!"Chen Ping's face was a little pale,..."Mr. Chen, are you alright" Zhao Wuji asked with some concern, looking at Chen Ping's state.

"Oh, it's nothing, just sleepwalking..." Chen Ping smiled faintly, then walked towards the five village heads of Miao Village.

Dali looked at Chen Ping walking over, a hint of surprise in his eyes. He hadn't expected Chen Ping to be so young, he didn't look over twenty years old, yet he had such strength.

"Are you Chen Ping"

Dali turned to Chen Ping and asked.

"Well, it was I who killed your puppet worms..."

Chen Ping nodded without concealing his agreement.

Dali's eyes turned cold. He knew Chen Ping said that on purpose to provoke him. After all, he had cultivated that puppet worm for over ten years.

"Kid, I admit your strength is formidable. To reach this level at your age is truly remarkable. It's a pity you're too arrogant. If you were allowed to cultivate for another ten years, perhaps I wouldn't be your opponent..."

Dali said heavily.

"You don't need to cultivate for ten years, even now you are still not my opponent. Surrender obediently, and perhaps you can save your lives..."

Chen Ping said calmly.

"Hahaha, you little brat are so arrogant. Well then, I'll kill you first and then..."

Dali's head spoke, and suddenly a punch flew towards Chen Ping. His fist was wrapped in strands of black qi, and under the howling wind, the black qi could actually condense without dispersing!

Chen Ping looked at the Dali head charging towards him, and he remained completely motionless. He didn't even make a move to defend himself. It seemed like he was planning to withstand Dali head's punch with his bare hands.

Seeing Chen Ping remain completely still, Zhao Wuji became somewhat flustered and hurriedly reminded him in a loud voice, "Mr. Chen, be careful! Their punches are infused with poison..."

The black qi wrapped around Dali's fists was all highly poisonous. Even if a punch couldn't kill Chen Ping, the poison on his fist would cause his skin to rot instantly upon contact, rendering him powerless.

But Chen Ping was like he hadn't heard Zhao Wujis reminder at all, still standing motionless. This left Dali Tou feeling a little at a loss.

He didn't know what Chen Ping was up to. Was there a trap

Dali's movements slowed, carefully observing Chen Ping. He was afraid of falling into Chen Ping's trap!

"I stood still, are you scared"

Chen Ping smirked and taunted Dali Tou.

"Die..."

Dali's head was enraged, and his slowed-down movements sped up again, reaching the peak of his strength. He wanted to finish Chen Ping with one punch!

Chen Ping enraged this Dali head precisely so that he would unleash his full power and see just how much his body could withstand.

"Mr. Chen…………"

Zhao Wuji saw that Chen Ping was still not dodging, so he hurriedly drew out a short sword and prepared to step forward to block the punch for Chen Ping.

"Just watch, don't interfere…"

Chen Ping said to Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wujī really didn't know what Chen Píng was trying to do. Did he have the confidence that he could withstand this punch

"Arrogant brat…………"

Dali's head was thoroughly enraged, the black aura on his fist grew increasingly dense, to the point where the aura it emanated almost enveloped Chen Ping.

A dull thud resonated as Chen Ping's body was flung backwards by the immense force. He flew over ten meters before crashing into a wall, collapsing it in the process.

The collapsing wall buried Chen Ping directly, leaving everyone stunned.

Even Dali Tou was stunned, staring blankly at the collapsed wall in the distance. He had always thought that Chen Ping standing still was a ploy, but he never expected that Chen Ping would really just stand there and be knocked away by his punch. Dali Tou didn't even feel a trace of resistance.of the Demon Mountain said!The words of the ghost elder on Demon Mountain also resonated with many cultivators. They were all on the same ship, and although Chen Ping's life or death had nothing to do...