Chapter 2851

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

A strong slap to the face

Shen Ziping was stunned by Zhuowen's words. He looked at Zhuowen and said, "What did you just say?

You said you would attack me?

And you said I would regret it? "

At this point, Shen Ziping laughed. His laughter was filled with mockery.

Many of the disciples behind Shen Ziping also burst into laughter.

Zhuowen was definitely a new face to them. Many cultivators guessed that he should be a new disciple of the Ten Extremes Yin Corpse Sect.

Moreover, Zhuowen's aura was restrained and did not look strong. He probably had not even crossed the threshold of Dao Validation.

Everyone subconsciously thought that he was bragging.

"Who recruited this kid? He's so arrogant. He actually dares to threaten Senior Brother Shen Ziping. Isn't he courting death?"

"Newborn calves are really not afraid of tigers. When Senior Brother Shen Ziping attacks, I'm afraid this kid will cry for his parents."

"…"

The number of disciples in the Ten Extremes Yin Corpse Sect was extremely terrifying, so there were still many disciples outside the courtyard.

These disciples were basically not qualified to enter the courtyard. Firstly, they had no background, and secondly, they were not talented enough. Among the many disciples of the Ten Extremes Yin Corpse Sect, they could only be considered to be in the lower middle class.

Therefore, among this group of disciples, Shen Ziping was considered to be one of the stronger ones. He was also the temporary leader of this group of cultivators.

Zhuowen's gaze was calm and his expression was calm. The mockery around him did not affect him at all.

Qiu Linglong, on the other hand, was anxious. Her beautiful eyes flickered and she kept winking at Zhuowen, telling him to stop talking.

Zhuowen gave Qiu Linglong a reassuring look, which made Qiu Linglong even more anxious. However, there was nothing she could do. After all, she and Zhuowen had only met once. There were some things that she could not say out loud.

"I say, little brother, I see that you're new here. You probably don't know who I am?

I'm Shen Ziping … "

Shen Ziping laughed mockingly. Halfway through his words, he was immediately interrupted by Zhuowen.

"I know your name is Shen Ziping, but what does that have to do with me?

I was the one who brought this book here. You snatched it away, so it's your fault. Now that I'm taking it back, is there anything wrong with that? Do I need to listen to you blabbering in front of me? "

Zhuowen's words were very impolite. Shen Ziping's face suddenly became gloomy, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He felt that this Zhuowen was really unreasonable.

"Haha!

In the world of Cultivators, the strong prey on the weak. This is even more true in the Yin Corpse Sect. The weak will never have the right to make their own decisions, and will always serve the strong. "

"If you have the strength, then come and ask me for the letter. If you don't, then scram. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless."

Shen Ziping looked at Zhuowen arrogantly, not concealing the disdain in his eyes.

"You're right, the weak prey on the strong. This is the law of Cultivators. Since the Yin Corpse Sect is the same, then I won't hold back."

After saying that, Zhuowen turned to look at Qiu Linglong and asked, "Senior Qiu, as long as you don't kill him, it shouldn't be a problem to cripple him. After all, there are always casualties in a fight."

Qiu Linglong didn't even react. She was shocked. She didn't expect Zhuowen to actually want to provoke Shen Ziping.

"Haha!

As long as you don't die, anything is fine!

Junior Brother, don't worry, I won't beat you to death. I will break all the bones in your body and make you pay a heavy price for your improper words. "

Shen Ziping's eyes were cruel. He licked his lips and took a step forward, sweeping towards Zhuowen like the wind. His right fist was like the wind, violently punching out.

Blazing light surged out and covered the surface of Shen Ziping's fist. The power was extremely terrifying.

This was Shen Ziping's strongest attack. When the surrounding cultivators saw Shen Ziping's fist, their expressions changed drastically. They knew that Shen Ziping was serious.

Qiu Linglong's face was full of anxiety. After all, the calligraphy was given to her by Zhuowen. Moreover, Yin Wuxie could bring this kid back to the cave residence. It was obvious that Yin Wuxie valued this kid.

If this kid was crippled because of her, she was afraid that she would have to bear the consequences in front of Yin Wuxie.

However, Shen Ziping's attack was too fast. Qiu Linglong knew that she couldn't block this attack, so she could only watch as Shen Ziping's attack landed on Zhuowen's body.

"Haha, it seems that you're scared silly. Then don't blame me for not showing mercy."

When Shen Ziping saw that Zhuo Wen was actually standing motionless in the same place, the complacency in his eyes became even more intense. He laughed wildly and ruthlessly punched Zhuo Wen in the chest.

Even if a Master of Destiny cultivator of the same level directly received this punch, there was a high chance that he would die.

Bang!

But soon, Shen Ziping's expression changed. This was because he realized that his fist felt as if it had hit a solid rock. A sharp pain came from the surface of his fist.

As for the young man who should have been sent flying by his punch, he stood there as steady as a boulder, unmoving like a mountain.

"This … How is this possible?"

At this moment, Shen Ziping's expression was as if he had seen a ghost. It was filled with disbelief. His voice also became much sharper because of the shock.

"The strength of this punch is not bad. Unfortunately, it's too weak!"

Zhuowen shook his head, raised his right palm, and suddenly whistled towards Shen Ziping's cheek.

Shen Ziping wanted to dodge, but his fists were in a heart-wrenching pain. Moreover, his fists seemed to be sucked in by Zhuowen's chest, making it difficult for him to withdraw his hands. He could only watch as Zhuowen's right palm got closer and closer to his cheek.

Pa!

The crisp sound of a slap rang out. Everyone couldn't help but cover their cheeks. It felt as if a slap had landed on their faces. It was simply too loud.

As for Shen Ziping, he was slapped to the ground, and his entire head was shoved into the ground.

Shen Ziping's whole body struggled, trying to pull his head out. Unfortunately, Zhuowen stepped on Shen Ziping's neck, firmly suppressing him under his feet. No matter how Shen Ziping struggled, he couldn't pull his head out.

Immediately after, everyone felt dizzy. Zhuowen's right foot was firmly pressed against Shen Ziping's neck, and his left foot had already been raised.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines, as if they had thought of Zhuowen's next move. Their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Ah!

A sudden scream rang out. Everyone pitifully looked at Zhuo Wen's left foot, which was now free, rudely aimed at Shen Ziping's body, as if he was using Shen Ziping's body as a human punching bag.

"How ruthless."

In the crowd, some people secretly muttered. They felt that Zhuowen's actions were so decisive and ruthless, without the slightest bit of mercy.

On the other hand, Qiu Linglong's beautiful eyes widened as she stared blankly at Zhuowen, who was continuously kicking Shen Ziping like a human sandbag.

She didn't expect her master's new junior to be so fierce.

Although Shen Ziping could only be considered average among the many disciples of the Ten Extremes Yin Corpse Sect, he was still the Destined Master.