“Dad, what did you say?”
Ge Jiayi asked.
“Oh, nothing!”
Ge Fuhai quickly shook his head.
On the martial arts field, Chen Ping stared at the four black bronze robes with murderous intent in his eyes.
Even though Chen Ping has been seriously injured now, he still has a strong murderous intention.
The four men in black bronze robes looked at Chen Ping with fear in their hearts!
The four masters of the middle stage of Wuhou could not kill Chen Ping even if they joined forces, and they also had space magic weapons to help them. Such a lineup and strength might not be able to bear even the seventh-grade Wuhou, but Chen Ping at this time But he endured it.
“It’s my turn now…”
Chen Ping gritted his teeth and slowly raised his fist.
“Holy Light Fist…”
After shouting, Chen Ping’s body rushed towards the four black bronze robes. Chen Ping did not use any spiritual power, but relied on the strength of his physical body to hit them.
Even though he didn’t use his spiritual power, Chen Ping’s punch still had a faint white mist.
This is because Chen Ping’s speed is too fast and his force is strong enough to condense the moisture in the air!
“Is this guy crazy?”
The four men in black bronze robes couldn’t help but be stunned when they saw that Chen Ping was actually relying on the strength of his body to rush over.
But this time, the four men in black bronze robes did not dare to look down on Chen Ping. The black and golden light on their bodies flickered. Even if Chen Ping only relied on the strength of his body, the four of them did not dare to resist!
But just when the four black bronze robes were preparing to resist Chen Ping’s attack, Chen Ping’s figure suddenly changed direction.
Chen Ping paused and headed straight towards the space magic weapon in mid-air.
“Stop him…”
At this time, the four black bronze robes reacted and hurriedly waved their energy towards Chen Ping!
But it was too late, Chen Ping’s body had already arrived in front of the space magic weapon.
The Holy Light Fist hit the magic weapon hard.
Boom!