Chapter 1521 It's My Turn to Act

Wu Sheng, if he wants to improve his realm, the amount of spiritual energy and resources needed will be unimaginably huge!Ono no Hirotada stared blankly, staring at the withered and dead Toyotomi Hid...On the martial arts field, Chen Ping was covered in wounds and his face grew increasingly grim!

As the four Black Bronze Robes continuously cast spells, Chen Ping's wounds grew increasingly severe!

But in this situation, Chen Ping didn't fall down yet, which also surprised the four black copper-clad men!

"Damn it…"

Looking at the flying artifact in mid-air, Chen Ping couldn't help but curse angrily.

"Kid, you're as good as dead today. Stop resisting futilely or you'll die a much worse death..."

A man in a black copper robe said coldly.

"Fuck your mother's dog, you four against one and you still have the face to talk **. If you have the guts, come on!"

Chen Ping shouted angrily!

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, several figures unleashed another volley of spells, striking Chen Ping instantly and sending him flying dozens of meters away!

Chen Ping's body was already torn and bloody, but Chen Ping still struggled to his feet.

"...To oppose the Martial Arts Alliance, there is only one path: death..."

Four black copper robes slowly raised their palms, streaks of black and gold light flickering constantly.

These lights converged, and a colossal power rippled outward.

Chen Ping frowned, knowing this was a fatal blow for the four of them!

The power of terror is rising constantly, bearing endless destructive force towards Chen Ping.

The surrounding space began to warp and distort, the twisted space seeming to tear Chen Ping apart!

Chen Ping gritted his teeth, unleashing all of the dragon power within him. Subsequently, a solid barrier formed around him!

Clang!

The black-gold light slammed into Chen Ping's front, and the force of the explosion caused dense cracks to appear all over the martial arts arena!

The weapon in midair, caught within the aftermath, also began to tremble, as if about to fall.

Splash…

Chen Ping's barrier shattered, and waves of power began to strike his flesh!

"Ah.............."

Chen Ping let out a roar, his veins bulging as he pushed his powerful physique to its limits.

The light dissipated, and on Chen Ping's body one could see white bones, his appearance terrifying to the extreme.

Four Black Copper Robes froze, seeing this. This was their strongest attack, and Chen Ping had actually withstood it with just his flesh and blood.

It's simply incredible!

Even those outside the martial arts arena were so shocked that their jaws dropped.

"This... This mother**er's still human"

"Perverted, too perverted…"

"The four top masters of the Martial Arts Alliance couldn't even kill Chen Ping, this is going to be embarrassing!"

Everyone was buzzing with discussion, all completely awed by Chen Ping's monstrous physique.

And at this time, Ge Fulai's face was solemn, his eyes narrowed slightly!

"This Chen Ping, his physical body is surprisingly powerful, he's not an ordinary cultivator..."

Ge Fuhui muttered softly.

"Dad, what are you talking about"

Ge JiaYi asked.

“Oh, it’s nothing!”

Ge Fuhui quickly shook his head.

On the martial arts field, Chen Ping stared at the four black bronze-clad figures, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Even though Chen Ping was severely wounded now, he still carried a strong killing intent.

The four black-copper robed men looked at Chen Ping, and their hearts were all filled with fear!

Four martial masters at the peak of the Hou stage, joining forces couldn't even kill Chen Ping. Moreover, they had spatial artifacts to assist them. Such a lineup and strength would probably be unbearable even for a seventh-grade Martial Marquis. Yet, Chen Ping endured it all at this moment.

"Now it's my turn..."

Chen Ping gritted his teeth and slowly raised his fist.

"Holy Light Fist..."

After a shout, Chen Ping's body charged straight towards the four black bronze robed figures. Chen Ping didn't use any spiritual power, but instead relied on his physical strength to crash into them.

Let me know if you have other text you'd like translated!All of them covered their faces, and no one could tell who was under the masks!Seeing eight purple-robed figures appear, the powerful being slowly spoke: "The spiritual energy is recovering, and the t...