Chapter 458

If Tang Ruan was a noble, then Yan Ping would have nothing to say about her having such ability.

But damn it, what kind of noble is this woman?

Even her lord Zhao Chi was a commoner.

What is going on?

How did she suddenly become so strong?

Yan Ping was surprised, but Zhao Chi didn't have time to wait for him to figure it out.

After all, whether it was Blissful Berserk or Genetic Enhancement, the duration was very short, and the energy was limited.

Not even a second could be delayed.

"Thrust!"

Swish!

Tang Ruan's huge body turned into a white shadow, bringing a gust of wind.

The base speed of 10 agility was indeed astonishing.

The giant spear rushed urgently.

Whoosh!

Swish!

Missed again...

Didn't even hit Yan Ping's shadow.

10 agility couldn't hit him?

Zhao Chi's heart tightened again.

Yan Ping appeared in mid-air, the green light on his body shining brightly.

"Humph, although the speed is much faster, compared to me, the gap is still obvious! Hit!"

The green light was still shining in his pupils, but his body had already been attacked.

Sizzle, clack!

A scratch appeared on the jade armor of the left arm.

Thrust the spear, missed.

Sizzle, clack!

A scratch appeared on the jade armor of the right waist.

Thrust the spear again, missed again.

Couldn't hit him at all!

Zhao Chi gritted his teeth and stabbed wildly, every spear missed, only the sound of breaking through the air came helplessly.

Yan Ping's speed was too fast!

He knew his speed was fast before, but he didn't expect it to be this fast.

Just now when the green light appeared, his speed had increased once.

Now the green light was even more dazzling, and his speed was even more astonishing.

This green spiritual technique might be wind-type, capable of pushing movement speed to the extreme.

And Yan Ping's enhancement points must have also strengthened movement speed quite a bit.

Tang Ruan now had 10 agility, but she strengthened defense.

Of course, she couldn't compare to Yan Ping, who specialized in movement speed.

Thump!

Yan Ping didn't attack again, but landed far away to the side.

His brows were tightly locked, constantly sizing up Tang Ruan.

His eyes were full of amazement.

Although Yan Ping specialized in movement speed, he was also very confident in his attack power.

But he didn't expect that the attack hitting Tang Ruan could only leave a scratch...

He couldn't help but sneer: "Okay, you woman are really okay, you have the qualifications to be my opponent!"

"Qualifications your grandfather, stop pretending!"

Zhao Chi had no time to delay, and thrust another spear.

Missed.

Yan Ping appeared in mid-air.

"What's the rush, the real battle has just begun."

Red rain fell.

Zhao Chi thought it was Gu Qing coming to support, sprinkling red blood.

But this blood tasted fishy, it wasn't Gu Qing's blood.

Was it Yan Ping's?

Where did he get blood?

At this moment, the sky was even darker.

The dim sun was almost invisible, only a circle of shallow light edges hung in the sky, like a dim remaining moon at the beginning of the month.

But at this moment, the remaining moon became round.

The dim sun emitted red light.

"Awoooo————"

Yan Ping let out a deafening wolf howl in mid-air.

Tang Ruan's heart beat violently for a moment.

The red moon grew larger, and the world seemed to have turned red.

Zhao Chi's heart alarm bells rang loudly.

Yan Ping was an alien lord, of course he couldn't have only one wind-type skill.

This red moon must be Yan Ping's ultimate move.

He couldn't let him use this skill smoothly.

"Howl your mother, get down here!"

Zhao Chi stabbed wildly with his spear.

A few spears almost hit, but he still dodged them.

The green light on Yan Ping's body turned red.

The wolf hair also turned from brown-black to red.

His body was even larger.

Muscles swelled, fangs and sharp claws were longer and sharper.

Pat, pat!

Yan Ping landed to the side, his expression extremely confident.

"How deep the water of the Holy Race is, you have no idea, ignorant human, weak commoner, I..."

"Stop your damn nonsense, look at the spear!"

Tang Ruan charged out.

Yan Ping had only said half, not expecting Tang Ruan to come and fight directly, so the rest of his words could only be held back in his throat.

That was his victory speech, and she actually didn't let him finish?

Yan Ping felt a bit depressed.

But this depression quickly turned into anger.

"Damn it... go die!"

Yan Ping disappeared.

Tang Ruan missed.

Sizzle, clack!

Tang Ruan's right shoulder shook violently, and the jade armor cracked.

Sizzle, clack!

The left leg suffered a heavy blow, and the jade armor also cracked.

Yan Ping's attack was even stronger!

And the speed was still just as fast.

Zhao Chi had thought the green light on his body represented speed, and the red light represented strength.

It turned out that wasn't the case...

*Sizzle click! Sizzle click! Sizzle click...*

There were more and more cracks in the jade armor on Tang Ruan's body.

A few strands of her beautiful hair also fell.

Zhao Chi frowned, gathering spiritual power.

The sky flashed, and lightning fell.

*Crackle!*

Mud and grass flew.

A shallow pit appeared on the ground, and white steam rose.

It missed!

Yan Ping sneered: "Lightning? You dare to use such an inaccurate spiritual art on me? Really childish, damn it. Watch the claws!"

*Sizzle click!*

The skin armor on her right waist cracked.

The sky flashed.

Lightning missed again.

"I already said it's useless, you stupid woman, both hard and stupid, really fucking stupid! Stupid! Stupid!!"

*Sizzle click! Sizzle click! Sizzle click...*

Ankle, elbow, back of the head, front abdomen...

Cracks were spread all over Tang Ruan's pure white jade armor.

If it weren't for the jade armor's astonishing durability, Tang Ruan would have already become minced meat.

But the durability of this jade armor was a full 5000-plus points, and it was still recovering rapidly.

This Yan Ping was truly too strong; there was no way to counterattack, only to be passively beaten.

Yan Ping smiled sinisterly: "No matter how much durability you have, there's an end to it. Die!"

Yan Ping disappeared again.

Zhao Chi immediately turned back to stab, but there was no one behind!

Suddenly, there was severe pain in his left leg.

Yan Ping's claws plunged fiercely into the gap of the jade armor on his left leg.

Inside the gap was the soft flesh of Tang Ruan's body.

The long, sharp wolf claws went deep into the leg bone.

The intense pain made Tang Ruan unable to help but scream.

"Ya~~~"

Blood gushed out, splashing all over Yan Ping.

But Yan Ping didn't pull his hand back; instead, he gripped the edge of the jade armor tightly.

"Finally saw blood! You think your durability is high? I'll let you be high, let's see how high you can go!!"

The wolf claws exerted force, the muscles in his arms bulged, and he lifted it fiercely!

*Puff!*

*Sizzle!*

A large piece of jade armor was forcibly lifted.

Adhering to the pink tender flesh inside, it was completely peeled off the thigh.

"Woo ah~~~"

Tang Ruan screamed again.

Zhao Chi felt it in her body; although he could also enjoy the talent effect of the masochistic hobby, that intense pain was truly heart-wrenching.

Tang Ruan bent over and stabbed with her spear again.

Yan Ping had already left.

Then came the severe pain in her left rib.

Tang Ruan elbowed back, but missed again; the jade armor on her rib was also lifted and torn off.

Then the jade armor on her left shoulder was also torn off.

Then her right arm, back of the neck, left chest, right abdomen...

In just over ten seconds, Tang Ruan's body appeared with patches of white, patches of pink, and patches of red.

White was the cracked jade armor.

Pink was the tender flesh exposed to the outside.

Red was the bleeding wounds from being clawed.

Tang Ruan was covered in cuts and bruises.

"Almost dead, right? Hahahaha."

Yan Ping was panting, looking smug.

He enjoyed listening to Tang Ruan's screams and looked with satisfaction at the scarred Tang Ruan.

But...

The cracks in the white skin armor were disappearing.

The pink tender flesh turned white rapidly, and a thin layer of jade armor was being generated.

The red wounds healed rapidly, turning into pink tender flesh, and a thin layer of jade armor soon appeared.

In just a few breaths, Tang Ruan's body had actually recovered quite a bit.

Yan Ping didn't attack again.

The red light on his body was extremely dim.

His eyes were full of suspicion and incomprehension.

He was panting continuously from his wolf mouth.

What the fuck...

What exactly is going on?

Yan Ping didn't attack again, and Zhao Chi and Tang Ruan didn't attack again either.

Both sides were in an eerie silence.

The two had exchanged dozens of moves just now, but only 2 minutes had passed.

After all, both sides' speed was too fast.

Every round was calculated in seconds.

These 2 minutes were already too much.

"Woman, your name is Tang Ruan?"

Yan Ping spoke while panting.

"That's right, are you going to admit defeat?" Tang Ruan took a deep breath.

Her wounds had healed, and the jade armor's durability had recovered by more than 30%.

Yan Ping laughed: "I really didn't expect it... My name is Yan Ping, full name Yan Ping Ruoming. I will kill you with respect."

Yan Ping Ruoming?

What kind of shitty name is that?

And it's four characters.

It doesn't make any sense...

Zhao Chi used Tang Ruan's mouth to mock him: "Just based on you? Do you have that kind of strength? I think you just tried your best."

Yan Ping snorted: "My ability has been used 3 times in previous battles, and I used it 1 time just now fighting you, but I can still use it 6 more times."

"So what?" Zhao Chi asked.

"I stopped on purpose. Your defense and recovery are very strong. If you are willing to follow me, I can take you in and promise you quasi-Holy Race treatment."

This time Zhao Chi didn't interrupt his words, nor did he attack again.