Chapter 1137: Humiliation

h!At this moment, a sharp screeching sound arose on the stage, revealing a deep gouge.Watanabe Ichiro's palm strike carried a force sharper than any blade.Chen Ping faced this powerful force, a slight...Chen Ping's body heavily crashed to the ground, directly smashing a deep pit into the earth.

The manor, which was already half-built, is now in ruins.

Blood flowed from Chen Ping's mouth, and his body was covered in horrifying wounds.

"Haha, is that it"

Ning Zhi's body was solid, and he looked at Chen Ping with a big laugh.

Chen Ping slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly grinned.

Seeing that Chen Ping was still smiling, Ning Zhi was taken aback: "You're about to die, and you're still smiling"

"How do you know I'm at death's door"

Chen Ping smiled coldly, then with a wave of his hand, the Zhàn Lóng Sword appeared in his grasp.

The Dragon Slayer Sword blazed with a ferocious fire, its flames painting half the sky crimson!

"Humph, even if you use a sword, you can't hurt me…"

Ning Zhi let out a cold snort, then his body once again transformed into swirling incantations.

"Nine Shadow Sword Technique..."

Chen Ping's body spun rapidly, then split into two, then three...

At last, six identical Chen Pings, each holding a Dragon-Slaying Sword, stood before Ning Zhi.

In an instant, those incantations also began to transform into enormous hands, reaching towards Chen Ping.

Six Chen Pings, six gigantic palms.

Every palm throbbed with ripples of energy.

Boom...

As if the Buddha Shakyamuni was pressing down, a huge palm came crashing down.

Chen Ping held the Zhanlong Sword and suddenly shouted: "Spirit fire, rise..."

Six dragon-slaying swords rose in an instant, gigantic flames surging from them. The flames shot up into the sky, reaching a height of over ten meters.

The scorching flames pierced through the massive hands in an instant.

"Ah..."

A scream pierced the air as the palm formed from incantations began to rapidly vanish.

A humanoid figure then appeared, engulfed in flames.

Ning Zhi's body appeared, his clothes still burning with flames.

"Fire... Fire..."

Ning Zhi struggled desperately, beating at the flames and rolling on the ground, before finally extinguishing them.

Just as Ning Zhi had just let out a sigh of relief, a golden hand shot out to grab him.

Ning Zhi's face changed instantly. He wanted to dodge, but in that very moment, his body felt as if it were bound, unable to move at all!

Chen Ping grabbed Ning Zhi's collar and pulled him in front of himself.

Ning Zhi's face was blackened by the flames, looking quite disheveled. His eyes held a hint of disbelief.

"Is that all"

Chen Ping grinned, then slapped him hard.

Slap!

With a deafening roar, Ning Zhi's face was instantly imprinted with five distinct fingermarks.

Teeth came loose from Ning Zhi's mouth, blood gushing out along with them.

"Is that it"

Chen Ping said playfully and slapped him again.

Sex... Please remember that it's important to use respectful and appropriate language.

Chen Ping pulled Ning Zhi left and right, striking him hard on the face. Ning Zhi's face instantly turned into a pig's head.

Chen Ping wanted to thoroughly humiliate Ning Zhi, making him mentally crumble.

Let him see himself later, like a mouse seeing a cat.

As the eldest son of the Ning family in Kyoto, Chen Ping had no intention of killing Ning Zhi.

To save his own mother and Su Yuqi before the year's end, Chen Ping knew it would be difficult to make enemies in Beijing.

A Dragon Clan and a Martial Arts Alliance are enough for Chen Ping to deal with.

As for Chen Ping making those island nation warriors into human stakes and cutting off Guo Wei's head, it was all to intimidate the clans in Kyoto, letting them know not to provoke him easily.

I don't know how many slaps he gave Ningzhi, but by the end, Ningzhi's face was swollen beyond recognition.

His eyes were narrowed to a slit, like a pug stung by a bee.

Chen Ping let go, and Ning Zhi collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.

"You're not my match, get lost! If you dare provoke me again, next time I'll take your life…"

Chen Ping coldly looked at Ning Zhi, finished speaking and directly went towards the Demon Suppression Tower.o unimpeded!"Where am I Who saved me"Chen Ping mumbled to himself, wanting to open the door and go out!But as soon as the door opened, she bumped into a beautiful figure!"Excuse me..."Chen Ping quickl...