Wei Ping attracted attention since he killed the mysterious beast, and people have been paying attention to him since then.

Slowly, those who followed him discovered a strange phenomenon. Wei Ping was very fast. At the beginning, he was still a little slow. As time went by, he seemed to have taken every step for a long distance.

Moreover, his speed is still increasing. At this time, he has reached a scene that is already a hundred meters away.

This is even more surprising than shrinking the ground into an inch, because this footwork is also the inherited martial arts of Longshen Peak, the divine walking step, and the earth-level body and martial arts.

With one finger, the gods walk!

Wei Ping has shown two types of Long Shenfeng martial arts that have been lost for many years.

Now even outsiders can see that this young man who has never shown himself in front of others before is the true successor of Long Shen Peak.

Besides, Zhang Wen, who is tall and mighty, has a little unremarkable performance this time because he did nothing at all.

It wasn't right. He did it. As soon as he arrived at the small world in the map of mountains and rivers, he killed an ordinary mysterious beast, and then set up a fire and barbecue to eat it.

After eating the meat of a whole mysterious beast, I don’t know how his stomach could hold so much meat. That mysterious beast must be about a hundred pounds!

After eating the meat, Zhang Wen fell asleep!

He was so perfunctory, but he was very lucky. The Demon Lord had completed nine teleportations, but he didn't meet him.

The three of Long Shen Peak, one of them was killing the crowd, one was shocking, and the other was sleeping soundly!

When Chen Ping saw the mountain and river stele ripples on the mountain and river stele, the figure of the Demon Lord walked out of it.

The smiling Demon Lord glanced at Chen Ping and said, "Are you waiting for me?"

Chen Ping nodded and said softly: "I think our competition should be ahead of schedule!"

The Demon Lord frowned. He didn't want to compete with Chen Ping so early, because even the pigs had to be fattened before they could be killed.

"Why?"

The Demon Lord was very confused. Didn’t Chen Ping think the same as him?

Chen Ping looked at the eighth prince of the Demon Lord and said lightly: "There is no reason, it's just that, I'm not going to play!"

Chen Ping's tone made the Demon Lord feel a little uncomfortable. He is the eighth prince, does he have time to play with him here?

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

In the Demon Lord's eyes, a breath was slowly growing, and the momentum on his body became sharp.

After Chen Ping killed the genius of Tiger God Peak, he actually had this idea. Now he has confirmed this decision because he wants to protect Zhang Wen and Wei Ping.

If they meet this eighth prince, they will definitely end up miserably!

Chen Ping wants to remove the danger first for them.

Just like Tang Yuyan wants to solve the problem for herself.

Chen Ping didn't want to see this eighth prince come to Zhang Wen or Wei Ping!

Since he wants to take action, he has to do his best. Chen Ping dares not be careless in the slightest face of an opponent like the Eighth Prince.

This is a real opponent!

The royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty was possessed by the imperial aura. The eighth prince grew up in the imperial city since he was a child and had dragon aura on his body.

To put it nicely, when I went to Cang Yuan Sect to practice, I learned the strengths of hundreds of schools, but in fact, it was the Great Yan Dynasty, and I wanted to control Cang Yuan Sect.

The Demon Lord has long been a sect son of the inner destiny, and his identity has started from when he entered the Cang Yuan Sect.

This time, Cang Yuan Sect held a sect conference with such a big fanfare, and he had to select a sect son. I don’t know what happened to it, but it was definitely not a good thing for this eighth prince.
Chapter completed!