Chapter: 4642
"Moreover, we in the Qiu Mansion have three sixth-grade Mahayana cultivators and more than ten fifth-grade Mahayana cultivators."

"There are dozens of cultivators below the fifth rank of the Mahayana realm. How can a mere first rank Mahayana realm cultivator like you afford to offend such a powerful person?"

Qiu Tu reported his family's power with an arrogant look on his face!

This kind of force is one of the best in the entire Beast City!

Qiu Tu also knew that Chen Ping had some strength, but the strength of one person was too insignificant compared to the entire Qiu Mansion!

Qiu Tu looked at Chen Ping with pride. He wanted to see fear in Chen Ping's eyes!

In his opinion, even if Chen Ping is a genius, even if he can fight above his level, even if he has a magic sword in his hand, he is only a first-grade cultivator in the Mahayana realm after all!

The power of the Qiu family is simply not something Chen Ping can shake!

Chen Ping looked at Qiu Tu without saying a word, and the scene fell into a brief silence!

Qian Yue and the youngest sister's brother thought that Chen Ping was frightened and showed smug smiles on their faces!

"If your Qiu family only has this much strength, I alone am enough to destroy your Qiu family..."

Chen Ping said calmly!

If he was only at the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm now, Chen Ping would not dare to make such big statements!

But now Chen Ping has broken through to the Mahayana realm, so if he uses all his means, it is not impossible to destroy the Qiu family!

Chen Ping didn't care about the fifth or sixth level of Mahayana realm at all. The only one who posed some threat to Chen Ping was Qiu Wanqing from the Qiu family, who was at the eighth level of Mahayana realm!

It seems that this beast city has been closed off for too long and has no idea what the world outside is like!

More than a dozen fifth or sixth rank Mahayana cultivators dared to be so arrogant...

"Hahaha, you're too crazy. Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue off?"

Qiu Tu burst into laughter!

The more rampant Chen Ping became, the more Qiu Tu looked down on him. After all, a truly powerful person would not be so arrogant!

Only someone who is bluffing would dare to speak like this!

"Master Qiu, my hands are itching to fight. Let me deal with him..."

Master Luan had been itching to take action against Chen Ping after listening to his bragging.

This was also to prove to himself. After all, the formation just now was indeed broken by Chen Ping!

If he fails to subdue Chen Ping at this time, he will lose all face!

"Master Luan, thank you for your help..."

Qiu Tu nodded!

Master Luan's eyes became sharp, his hands quickly formed seals, and he muttered something, as if he was chanting an ancient and mysterious spell.

Two huge spots of light appeared in the air. They began to rotate slowly, releasing dazzling light, forming a complex and huge formation pattern, trapping Chen Ping firmly in the middle.

"Hmph, kid, just because you can break my formation doesn't mean you can break all my methods! Today, I will let you see for yourself what the true way of formation is!"

There was a hint of pride and disdain in Master Luan's voice, as if he had foreseen that Chen Ping would be helpless in this formation.

However, facing the overwhelming pressure from the formation, Chen Ping appeared exceptionally calm.

His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was sensing something, and then suddenly opened, a gleam of light flashed.

He raised his right hand slightly, tapped the air with his fingertips, and uttered a word softly: "Solve!"

Following this light shout, tiny cracks began to appear on the formation light shield that had seemed indestructible. Then, like a broken mirror, it shattered and turned into tiny points of light that dissipated into the air.

Chen Ping still stood there, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his expression indifferent, as if everything that had just happened was just a trivial disturbance. JrNovels.com

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