Chapter 229 The End
"You are the daughter-in-law of the Fengxue family, the wife of the city lord who is second only to the emperor and above all others. I hope you can recognize yourself and not do anything that would bring disgrace upon the family." Ye Hong glanced at the fighting arena and said sarcastically:
"Chang Ping is nothing special. Without the power of the law, he is just a piece of fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others! Aunt, I hope you don't make a mistake."

To be honest, he was really shocked today.

Zhu Xiangjun's cultivation level was comparable to his, and Du Ze behind him was even more outrageous. Now Nie Li was evenly matched with Chang Ping. Are all the newest generation of students at Shenglan Academy so powerful? Is he already out of date?

In the past, his cultivation talent was second only to Ye Han, the bastard, and he had the best chance of succeeding the city lord. But now, Chang Ping, Nie Li, Du Ze, and Zhu Xiangjun have appeared one after another, shattering his beautiful dream, and he is very unwilling to accept it!

Bite, bite! Dogs bite each other and their mouths are full of fur. It would be better if you bite one to death!

Ye Hong folded his arms and looked at the fighting arena, a hint of madness and red appeared in his cold eagle eyes.

After hearing Ye Hong's words, Xue Yin felt a little shaken.

If Chang Ping can't even deal with Nie Li, how can he help her escape from the suffering of the Fengxue family?
The Fengxue Family is the largest family in the City of Glory. It has existed for thousands of years and is deeply rooted. How can a rising star from Changping shake it?
When the cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys cook it; when the flying birds disappear, the good bow is hidden.

Now the monsters in the Holy Ancestor Mountains are almost extinct, and the City of Glory is about to enter a period of rapid economic development. People with culture and brains will step onto the stage of history and shine. Chang Ping, a killing machine that only knows how to use violence, has no place to use its abilities.

If he loses to Nie Li, then even the title of the first master of the City of Glory will be taken away.

He is neither good at literature nor martial arts. What future do you have by following a man like this?

Xue Yin looked towards the stage nervously.

Chang Ping, you must win! Whether I can be free depends entirely on you!

As long as Chang Ping is still the number one master in the City of Glory, he has a say among the heads of all the aristocratic families in the city.

Although the future of the City of Glory belongs to the scholars, warriors like Chang Ping should not be underestimated.

After all, when a scholar meets a soldier, he cannot explain his reason clearly.

For some time to come, the world will still be dominated by the law of the jungle.

If Chang Ping wins, she will leave the Fengxue family; if Chang Ping loses, she will continue to endure humiliation. No matter whether she wins or loses, she will not suffer any loss.

Fighting arena.

"You're great for forcing me into this state! You're great!" Nie Li was so angry that his nose was crooked after several attacks were knocked back by Chang Ping.

If it weren't for the absolute defense of the Xuanwu Zhenjue and the time and space retracing of the Kongming Zhenjue, he would have been carried away by the staff long ago.

"Of course I am good." Chang Ping shook his right hand and said sarcastically, "You are not bad either. Your face is as thick as the walls of the City of Glory. It made my palms numb."

His current cultivation has reached the Dragon Dao realm, and he had long seen through Nie Li's trick of turning back time.

All along, I have been just cooperating with Nie Li in acting.

As long as he wants, he can break free from the vortex of time and space at any time.

Nie Li's little tricks are good enough to deal with those in the Destiny Realm, but they are far from enough to deal with those in the Dragon Dao Realm.

He wanted to see how many times Nie Li Laodeng could go back in time and space?

"The true form of the red devil!!!"

Nie Li suddenly yelled.

Then, his body swelled rapidly.

Bang bang bang!
The clothes were burst by the swollen muscles, breaking into countless pieces and scattered on the ground of the fighting arena.

In less than two breaths, Nie Li swelled into a red giant over five meters tall, with a big fat butt covered in oil and a small pair of shorts covering his private parts. He looked like a sumo wrestler in his daily life.

Boom boom!

Nie Li took a horse stance and stomped his feet twice, one on the left and one on the right, causing the fighting arena to shake.

"Prepare to die!" Nie Li yelled, and swung his fist as big as a water tank, punching Chang Ping at a speed as fast as a missile. Even the legendary Dark Lantern beast with thick skin and flesh did not dare to take the Red Ghost King's punch.

In the entire Black Prison world, only his master Hong Huang can stop it.

"What a strange demon spirit, it can actually expand to this extent in such a short time. Its body is even bigger than the black gold snowstorm giant ape we saw a few days ago!"

"With a fist this big, it's probably going to smash me into ketchup in one go."

"Chang Ping's fist is not even as big as Nie Li's. Can he block it?"

The heads of the major families who were watching the game discussed in low voices.

Nie Li's current appearance is truly terrifying.

Like the Bloody Hand Shura from Hell.

"What's the point of becoming bigger? The bigger it is, the more flaws it has and the more vulnerable it is to attack." Chang Ping snorted coldly.

Whoosh!
The huge fist came at him, and Chang Ping jumped easily, dodging it and landing on the back of Nie Li's bloody hand.

Da da da!
In a flash, Chang Ping followed Nie Li's arm and soared all the way up to his big face.

Although his left hand was always behind his back, it did not affect his running speed at all.

call out!
Chang Ping turned into a purple phantom, like an arrow shot from a bow, and hit Nie Li's big red cheeks hard.

With a crisp "pop" sound, Nie Li's body was twisted into a big knot and flew backwards like a giant brother who was knocked out by Saitama.

"Finish and call it a day!"

After knocking Nie Li away, Chang Ping did a backflip and landed on the ground.

Seeing that he was about to fly out of the arena, Nie Li bit his tongue hard and used the last bit of consciousness he had left to chant the Kongming Secret Art, preparing to start the time-space reversal.

"The Wuji has no beginning, and without a beginning there is nothing..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished reading the last word, Chang Ping kicked the ground with a "bang" and flew up like a mortar shell.

moment!

Chang Ping came to Nie Li's left side.

"Snapped!"

With a slap on Nie Li's left cheek, Chang Ping cursed, "You bastard! Do you have any other tricks?"

Woohoo!
Nie Li was turned into a spinning top in the air, and flew out of the fighting arena, flew into the sky, and turned into a meteor.

"You really think you can do everything with just one trick, you bastard!" Chang Ping landed back on the fighting stage and slapped his face.

To be honest, Nie Li is really thick-skinned.

Even the power of his Heavenly Star Realm was shaken to the point of causing pain in his hands.

"The Human Divine Art is the nemesis of the Heaven Divine Art. Nie Li, Lao Deng, you are unlucky to meet me!" Chang Ping said, with his hands on his back, looking at the meteor that was getting farther and farther away.

Buzz!
The winner was decided and the whole audience was boiling with excitement.

"Chang Ping is indeed Chang Ping. He said he would use one hand, and he only used one hand from beginning to end."

"The five-meter-tall monster was slapped away by Chang Ping. Isn't Chang Ping's hand too strong?"

"Crap! Which idiot asked me to bet on Nie Li to win? Stand up and I'll beat the shit out of you!"

(End of this chapter)