Jiang Ping An sat on the stone, watching the monks coming and injecting Destruction Law and Thunder Power into Soul Silkworm Silk.
Soul Silkworm Silk turned into a black light at an extremely fast speed. The monk did not react at all. Primordial Spirit and his head were destroyed by Destruction Law.
With a flash of light, the monk disappeared. When he recovered, he had already arrived at the spectator stand.
"I was actually killed! I am a strong person in the Refining Void Late Stage realm!"
The monk shouted in shock, "I discovered a hidden fierce man! Although he is injured, his combat power is not inferior to that of ordinary Body Integration Realm strong men!"
The eliminated monk next to him rolled his eyes at this person, "Don't make excuses for yourself. If you are eliminated, you will be eliminated. I even said that I was killed by You Qianqiu."
"Really! That man is really strong!"
The monk explained seriously.
"Ah, yes, yes."
The monk next to him ignored this person.
This monk was extremely aggrieved. That man was really strong. He really wasn't lying.
The surrounding disciples continued to watch and discuss.
"I bet that Shen Tu Yi can win the first place. I hope he will not disappoint me."
"I feel that in this kind of melee, Ran Hong Chen with Innate Divine Power is stronger. She controls Mirror Image to fight and can pull people into Mirror Image. Among Mirror Image, she is invincible."
"You Qianqiu got three Soul Silkworm Silk from somewhere. With Soul Silkworm Silk's help, who can defeat him? He will definitely win the championship!"
Everyone's focus is almost on those geniuses.
Basically no one pays attention to the injured Jiang Ping An.
Jiang Ping An solved a person and a number appeared above his head.
[one].
It represents a Contribution Points.
Jiang Ping An is not in a hurry about this. He will wait until the battle between those people is over and then fight for the Contribution Points on them.
This is much easier than killing them one by one.
Soul Silkworm Silk flew back and wrapped around his fingers.
Jiang Ping An had just put Soul Silkworm Silk away when he suddenly noticed something and looked back.
Two streams of light flashed past, and two slender bodies appeared in front of them.
They are Ye Wuqing and Luo Yi.
I don't know how the two of them found such a big Ascension Pavilion Space.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that Jiang Ping An's aura was not right, Ye Wuqing's expression changed drastically.
Why is it that every time I am separated from my boss, he always gets hurt?
"It's a small thing." Jiang Ping An said calmly.
"Is this a trivial matter? You have clearly damaged your foundation. If this is not treated in time, you will become a cripple!"
Luo Yi next to him was very shocked. What had this guy gone through to actually damage his foundation.
"When this Immortal Pavilion Battle is over, you will be able to earn Contribution Points to buy the elixir. Nothing will happen."
Jiang Ping An said.
"It's hard to survive in your current state, but you still want to earn Contribution Points?"
Luo Yi zhizhi would not hide his thoughts at all, "Your injury requires Nine Revolutions Qiankun Pill to heal. One Nine Revolutions Qiankun Pill costs three hundred thousand Contribution Points."
Hearing this huge number, Ye Wuqing clenched the sword in his hand, "Boss, I will protect you and help you earn Contribution Points."
"No, just go ahead and do what you are supposed to do. How can those people come to deal with me when you are here?"
Jiang Ping An is sitting here. Those people must be moved when they see him injured.
Luo Yi next to him puffed out his chest and said, "Seeing that you are the boss of Ye Wuqing, I will work hard this time and earn more Contribution Points, and I will give you one Nine Revolutions Qiankun Pill later."
"Thank you, no need."
Jiang Ping An I don't want to owe favors, as debts of favor are the hardest to repay.
Luo Yi didn't listen at all, and took Ye Wuqing's hand, "Let's go, ruthless, I will take you to make money Contribution Points."
Ye Wuqing did not resist the other party. The only one who can save the boss now is Luo Yi.
In the current state of the boss, even if he survives to the end, he won't be able to earn too much Contribution Points.
Jiang Ping An sat quietly on the stool, preparing to take the initiative at the last moment and kill those monks with high points.
However, fate never goes as planned.
Luo Yi and Ye Wuqing, who had just left, flew back, and a group of monks attacked them.
"You Discipline Hall bastards! You actually blatantly violated Rules and formed a team to cooperate!"
Luo Yi roared angrily.
"We didn't form a group, we just happened to meet each other and wanted to get rid of you."
Discipline Hall's monk used top-notch magic, beating Luo Yi back again and again.
"Hey, isn't that person Jiang Ping An?"
There is Discipline Hall Disciple who noticed Jiang Ping An below.
"Just solve it together! All enemies of the Discipline Hall will die!"
A strong Refining Void Late Stage cast Judgment Fist and launched an attack on Jiang Ping An.
A huge fist gathered in the sky above Jiang Ping An.
"Boss! Let's go!"
Ye Wuqing decisively rushed under his fist, and blew himself up without giving Jiang Ping An a chance to speak.
The Ye Wuqing realm is low. Even if it has broken through to the Refining Void Realm realm, it still has little combat effectiveness.
He could only use the ability generated by self-destruction to delay the enemy's attack and give Jiang Ping An a chance to leave.
"Boom~"
Ye Wuqing's body exploded, delaying the condensed Judgment Fist for a moment and offsetting a little pressure.
Jiang Ping An took this opportunity to disappear from the spot and dodge the punch.
"Bah~ damn bitch."
Discipline Hall Disciple was very annoyed when he saw Jiang Ping An successfully evaded it.
This punch wasted a lot of spiritual energy, but it didn't solve Jiang Ping An. It was all because of the garbage meddling just now.
Jiang Ping An clenched his fists and stared at the opponent coldly, "If you don't want your bad mouth, you can sew it up."
"Are you worthy of teaching me a lesson? I just scolded me, damn bitch, damn bitch, damn bitch, what can you do to me?"
This Discipline Hall Enforcer cursed and rushed towards Jiang Ping An.
Although Luo Yi, who was being besieged, noticed this scene, she was helpless as she was held back.
This Discipline Hall Disciple was extremely fast. He rushed in front of Jiang Ping An in an instant, raised his fist and hit him.
"Follow that bitch and die!"
"Bang!"
Jiang Ping An punched the opponent in the face with one punch, slamming him to the ground. The ground shook and dust flew up.
Feeling the pain on his face, Discipline Hall Disciple's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, and he was greatly shocked in his heart.
How is this possible?
He is obviously a strong man in the Refining Void Late Stage realm, how could he be punched to the ground by the opponent?
He wanted to get up and fight back, but found that he was pressed to the ground by a terrifying Mental Power, unable to move at all.
Jiang Ping An raised his fist and punched the opponent in the mouth, one punch, two punches...
"I told you to scold me! I told you to scold me!"
This Discipline Hall Enforcer's teeth were knocked out, his nose was collapsed, his face became blurred, and his eyes were punched out.
But he's not dead.
Jiang Ping An could kill him with one punch, but he didn't want this man to die just like that.
The other Discipline Hall monks were shocked.
What's going on?
How could it be that the ones who fell were their Discipline Hall people?
Luo Yi was extremely shocked when he saw this scene.
Jiang Ping An is obviously injured, yet he is still so strong.
Two more Discipline Hall Disciple came and went to kill Jiang Ping An.
"Careful! Run!"
Luo Yi shouted reminder.
Jiang Ping An didn't seem to hear it. He pressed on the monk in front of him and punched him, venting his anger.
Two monks have arrived behind Jiang Ping An.
"It's over."
Luo Yi didn't expect that Jiang Ping An, who seemed so calm, would actually have such a violent side.