Dragon King Order

Zhao Wuji saw that Chen Ping was determined and had no choice. He would not do anything to Chen Ping. Besides, he also knew that he was no match for Chen Ping!

"Zhao Wuji, if you don't take action, I will remove you from your post..."

Chang Yuanjun saw that Zhao Wuji still didn't take action, so he roared angrily!

"Leader, Mr. Chen must have a reason for doing this. Please trust him."

Zhao Wuji persuaded Chang Yuanjun.

"Fart, my son was almost beaten to death by him." Chang Yuanjun saw his son screaming in pain, so he said to Yuan Baozhong: "Master Yuan, stop him quickly. As long as you can stop him, I can agree to whatever you ask for!"

Chang Yuanjun's words made Yuan Baozhong feel happy, and he immediately nodded and said: "Leader, I will take action now, but you also know that in magic battles, you will either die or be injured. If I kill Chen Ping by mistake, you can't hold him accountable. my responsibility!"

Yuan Baozhong just wanted to take the opportunity to retaliate against Chen Ping, so he killed Chen Ping!

"No, no." Chang Yuanjun said hurriedly.

At this time, Chang Yuan had a ferocious look on his face, holding his head in his hands and rolling on the ground. It was obvious that he was in great pain.

"If that's the case, then I'll take action."

As Yuan Baozhong spoke, his figure suddenly rioted, and then he swung out a palm. The palm wind turned into a huge palm and headed towards Chen Ping. The red light shining on Chang Yuan was also blocked by this huge palm. It made Chang Yuan feel better.

"Dad, save me, save me, I don't want to die..."

Chang Yuan hugged Chang Yuanjun's thigh tightly, his eyes full of fear.

"Son, don't worry, no one can kill you. I've asked Master Yuan to take action, don't worry."

Chang Yuanjun squatted down, hugged Chang Yuan tightly and comforted him.

"Mr. Chen..."

Zhao Wuji saw that Yuan Baozhong had already taken action, and his action was so earth-shattering, he hurriedly wanted to step forward to help Chen

Flat one.

"Zhao Wuji, if you dare to help Chen Ping, I will not only remove you from your post, but I will also punish you."

Chang Yuanjun looked at Zhao Wuji angrily.

Zhao Wuji was stunned on the spot, as troubled as an ant on a hot pot.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, just look at it, you're just a little warlock, you can't do anything to me..."

Chen Ping raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with disdain.

"Boy, you won't be so arrogant later."

As Yuan Baozhong spoke, he muttered words, and his huge palm suddenly burst into flames. A heat wave instantly swept through the entire hall. Everyone could feel the heat of the heat wave, and everyone looked at it in disbelief.

Zou Zhaolong had a ferocious smile on his face at this time. Chen Ping ruined his good deeds, so he deserved to die. Now he had to watch Chen Ping die with his own eyes.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned.

I saw Yuan Baozhong's huge, flaming palm hanging above Chen Ping's head, unable to move forward at all towards Chen Ping.

At this time, Chen Ping's whole body was shrouded in red light, as if he were a descended god. Under the red light, the huge palm began to slowly become smaller, and the flames gradually extinguished.

"How is that possible?" Yuan Baozhong's eyes widened with a look of shock.

This was his most powerful killing move. Yuan Baozhong planned to kill Chen Ping as soon as he took action, so he did not hold back at all. However, he did not expect that his killing move could not harm Chen Ping at all.

"Whatever skills you have, just use them!"

Chen Ping blew gently, and the fist-wind-condensed palm disappeared into thin air with this blow.

Yuan Baozhong looked at Chen Ping, the hair on his body stood up, and he was stunned.

"You...who are you? What kind of magic do you use? Who is your master?"

Yuan Baozhong asked Chen Ping several questions in one go. Zhao Wuji saw that Chen Ping was determined and had no choice. He would not do anything to Chen Ping. Besides, he also knew that he was no match for Chen Ping!

"Zhao Wuji, if you don't take action, I will remove you from your post..."

Chang Yuanjun saw that Zhao Wuji still didn't take action, so he roared angrily!

"Leader, Mr. Chen must have a reason for doing this. Please trust him."

Zhao Wuji persuaded Chang Yuanjun.

"Fart, my son was almost beaten to death by him." Chang Yuanjun saw his son screaming in pain, so he said to Yuan Baozhong: "Master Yuan, stop him quickly. As long as you can stop him, I can agree to whatever you ask for!"

Chang Yuanjun's words made Yuan Baozhong feel happy, and he immediately nodded and said: "Leader, I will take action now, but you also know that in magic battles, you will either die or be injured. If I kill Chen Ping by mistake, you can't hold him accountable. my responsibility!"

Yuan Baozhong just wanted to take the opportunity to retaliate against Chen Ping, so he killed Chen Ping!

"No, no." Chang Yuanjun said hurriedly.

At this time, Chang Yuan had a ferocious look on his face, holding his head in his hands and rolling on the ground. It was obvious that he was in great pain.

"If that's the case, then I'll take action."

As Yuan Baozhong spoke, his figure suddenly rioted, and then he swung out a palm. The palm wind turned into a huge palm and headed towards Chen Ping. The red light shining on Chang Yuan was also blocked by this huge palm. It made Chang Yuan feel better.

"Dad, save me, save me, I don't want to die..."

Chang Yuan hugged Chang Yuanjun's thigh tightly, his eyes full of fear.

"Son, don't worry, no one can kill you. I've asked Master Yuan to take action, don't worry."

Chang Yuanjun squatted down, hugged Chang Yuan tightly and comforted him.

"Mr. Chen..."

Zhao Wuji saw that Yuan Baozhong had already taken action, and his action was so earth-shattering, he hurriedly wanted to step forward to help Chen

Flat one.

"Zhao Wuji, if you dare to help Chen Ping, I will not only remove you from your post, but I will also punish you."

Chang Yuanjun looked at Zhao Wuji angrily.

Zhao Wuji was stunned on the spot, as troubled as an ant on a hot pot.

"Pavilion Master Zhao, just look at it, you're just a little warlock, you can't do anything to me..."

Chen Ping raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with disdain.

"Boy, you won't be so arrogant later."

As Yuan Baozhong spoke, he muttered words, and his huge palm suddenly burst into flames. A heat wave instantly swept through the entire hall. Everyone could feel the heat of the heat wave, and everyone looked at it in disbelief.

Zou Zhaolong had a ferocious smile on his face at this time. Chen Ping ruined his good deeds, so he deserved to die. Now he had to watch Chen Ping die with his own eyes.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned.

I saw Yuan Baozhong's huge, flaming palm hanging above Chen Ping's head, unable to move forward at all towards Chen Ping.

At this time, Chen Ping's whole body was shrouded in red light, as if he were a descended god. Under the red light, the huge palm began to slowly become smaller, and the flames gradually extinguished.

"How is that possible?" Yuan Baozhong's eyes widened with shock on his face.

This was his most powerful killing move. Yuan Baozhong planned to kill Chen Ping as soon as he took action, so he did not hold back at all. However, he did not expect that his killing move could not harm Chen Ping at all.

"Whatever skills you have, just use them!"

Chen Ping blew gently, and the palm where the fist wind condensed disappeared into thin air with this blow.

Yuan Baozhong looked at Chen Ping, the hair on his body stood up, and he was stunned.

"You...who are you? What kind of magic do you use? Who is your master?"

Yuan Baozhong asked Chen Ping several questions in one go.