Jiang Ping stared at the mountain that was suppressing Liu Fang.
"Sect Master Liu, stop pretending to be dead. I know that an attack of this level isn't enough to kill you."
Cracks slowly appeared on the three-story-tall mountain.
Then, it directly collapsed.
Liu Fang was standing in his previous position. However, his clothes were tattered, and many parts of his body were injured. He stared at Jiang Ping fiercely.
"Jiang Ping! Today, I will make sure you die!"
Jiang Ping said with a calm expression.
"Then let's see if Sect Master Liu has the ability."
Then, without waiting for Liu Fang to speak, he activated the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Disk.
The direction of the Zhen word, lightning!
A dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky.
Lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.
Just as Jiang Ping waved his right hand, bolts of lightning that looked like a heavenly tribulation struck towards Liu Fang.
