An Ordinary Path to Immortality

As Fang Ping's voice sounded, Fang Ping also slowly stood up. He stood in the air and looked down at the seven assassins.

At this time, Fang Ping's face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, his breath was even, and even the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. There was no trace of the previous serious injuries and the embarrassing appearance that seemed to be dying at any time.

"You were pretending just now?"

"Impossible, you were obviously dying, how could this happen?"

"How can you, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, do this?"

Several assassins couldn't believe what they saw. Fang Ping's performance was completely beyond their cognition.

A Nascent Soul cultivator controlled so many spiritual treasures by himself, and continued to perform various extremely consuming magical skills. At the same time, he also had to passively deal with the joint attack of the seven people using spiritual treasures.

As a result, he not only did not die, but also looked calm as if nothing had happened. It was the seven of them who were almost exhausted now.

Fang Ping spread his hands and said innocently: "No way, he is just that strong."

"Impossible, impossible!"

"Bullshit impossible, he is standing right in front of you and you still say impossible?"

"Boy, the mountains and rivers remain unchanged, you are lucky today."

"You escaped this time, I will definitely kill you next time."

"Run away!"

The killers who reacted did not hesitate to perform secret techniques, crush the talisman, or activate the magic weapon to escape.

Fang Ping just watched them quietly without any action, as if he did not react or stop them at all.

These killers were secretly happy, thinking that although this kid was ridiculously strong, he could only watch the silver-level killer who wanted to escape.

The reason why the assassins of Zhaixing Tower were able to leave a great reputation on the mainland was that in addition to their style of fighting to the death, their skills in concealing assassinations and escaping after assassinations were also famous.

In the end, they couldn't laugh for long, because the seven of them fled in seven different directions, but without exception, they were all blocked by a five-element light curtain.

It turned out that Fang Ping had set up a large formation at some point, and activated it without anyone noticing.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"Why is there a large formation?"

"Huh, just a formation, you want to stop me?"

The killer who was blocked by the formation and reappeared was stunned at first, and then he didn't have time to think about it. Seeing that Fang Ping didn't attack them, he tried to escape again.

Who among the Yuanying strongmen who can get to the silver-level killer has not experienced being trapped by the formation after several assassinations? They are experienced and didn't panic too much. They skillfully used secret methods to escape.

Zhaixing Tower is so notorious and has been able to stand on the continent for many years. Naturally, it has inherited many secret methods.

Hidden assassination is just a basic method, and the escape method after encountering an accident is also unique in the world.

The method of escaping after being trapped in a large formation is also a compulsory course for all assassins.

But this time their secret method was completely ineffective when facing Fang Ping's large formation.

The seven people who were blocked by the large formation again and reappeared felt cold in their hearts and felt awkward.

"What kind of formation is this? Why can it stop us repeatedly?"

"This formation is so high-grade, why did we not notice it when it was set up and activated?"

Fang Ping smiled slightly, with a bit of teasing in his expression: "Dear distinguished silver-level assassins, do you have other means? Why not use them together while you are still alive, so as not to leave regrets after death."

"Boy, what do you mean?"

"You think too highly of yourself."

"I don't believe you can really stop us."

Then several assassins left Fang Ping aside and began to use means to hide their figures again in an attempt to escape.

The result is self-evident. The figures they had just hidden appeared awkwardly the next moment because they were blocked by the formation again.

Several thin-skinned killers even blushed a little. When they reappeared, they even looked at Fang Ping with a guilty look.

Fang Ping spread his hands: "Don't worry, there is still a chance, you continue."

Fang Ping looked like he was watching a monkey show, which made several people feel very uncomfortable.

But since it was about their lives, they did not dare to hesitate and started to try again.

After failing again, they did not wait for Fang Ping to speak, and then changed another method to continue.

This was repeated many times, and even during the period, there were several times when different people repeated the same method.

Gradually, several killers stopped moving, because they could confirm that the unknown formation set up by Fang Ping was not something they could break with the methods they had.

"Boy, although we are trapped in the formation by you, don't forget that you are also in it."

"Although the seven of us are not in our prime, if we fight back desperately, you will definitely die."

Fang Ping said indifferently: "Really? Then why don't you fight back desperately for me to see?"

After that, Fang Ping's figure gradually faded, and then disappeared completely, leaving only Fang Ping's voice echoing in the formation.

"Today I have seen the methods of your Zhaixing Tower, and the result makes me very disappointed. Zhaixing Tower seems to be just so-so.

I really don't know how you have been able to dominate for so long without being destroyed with such unpresentable methods?"

"What do you mean? How dare you look down on our Zhaixing Tower?"

Fang Ping said: "Isn't it? Or is it that the secret method of your Zhaixing Tower is actually very strong, but you guys are too rubbish to use it at all?"

"You are talking nonsense, you don't think that the identity of our silver medal killer fell from the sky, right?"

Fang Ping said with a slightly contemptuous tone: "That is because the skills and secrets of your Zhaixing Tower are too rubbish."

"Boy, we I admit that you are quite strong, but that is based on your spiritual treasures and the fact that you can control them for a long time for some unknown reason. But if you underestimate the secret technique of our Zhaixing Tower, I don't think you are qualified. "

Fang Ping did not continue to argue with them: "Then I will show you what a real killer is like. Don't you like assassination? Then I will let you all die one after another under my assassination. "

As soon as Fang Ping's voice fell, a silver-level killer suddenly disappeared from the spot. He didn't even have time to scream. Several pieces of blood-stained clothes with the breath of this person and the logo of the silver-level killer appeared in front of several people.

The expressions of several people changed drastically. That was a silver-level killer in the late Yuanying period. He died silently like this?