Reborn as a villain, I relied on my strength to become a supporting role

Chapter 227

Hearing this, Yang Ping glanced at Ai Wen, who had recovered as before, "It's just a bluff."

"What do you mean,"

Lu Fang asked curiously.

"After experimental transformation, his body has a super recovery ability, which looks like he has the ability to be immortal, but it is not without weaknesses, as long as he attacks his brain, he can't live,"

Yang Ping explained lightly.

"Hehe, even if you know, you can't kill me"

Evan sneered and said.

"Oh, are you confident that you can survive in my hands?"

Yang Ping glanced at Ai Wen with disdain.

"I can't do it, but it doesn't mean that others can't"

As soon as Ai Wen's voice fell, in the depths of the secret realm, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out.

Immediately afterward, the ground shook violently like an earthquake.

Boom, boom,

a gray figure rushed from a distance like thunder.

Yang Ping's eyes froze, his single fist clenched, and he smashed it out, the two fists collided, and the ground instantly collapsed and cracked.

The two terrifying spiritual powers collided together, and the surrounding buildings cracked clearly, setting off a gust of wind centered on the two of them, blowing the two of them back a few meters.

Ai Wen was taken aback, he didn't expect this man to be able to receive a blow from a powerhouse in the Tongshen realm.

Boom -

the two were entangled for a while, Yang Ping took a few steps back, and the gray figure also fell to Aiwen's side.

At this time, Lu Fang saw the other party's appearance clearly.

This is an old man with white hair and beard, with a long beard, tied with a red ribbon, and dressed in a gray robe, like a fairy wind.

"Haha, the little doll is so powerful, I didn't expect to be able to take my move"

The gray-robed old man carried his hands behind his back, looking proud.

"Hehe, however, they are limited to this, Mr. Wang Dao, you are a powerhouse in the realm of Tongshen, these little minions are not enough to worry about"

Ai Wen said with a flattering face.

Hearing this, Wang Dao nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing the other party's posture, Lu Fang couldn't help but be a little worried, and turned his head to look at Yang Ping, "Brother Yang, can you fight?"

Yang Ping nodded, "I can handle it."

Hearing this, Wang Dao smiled coldly, "The little doll really doesn't know the height of the sky, don't think that if you can defeat a few martial artists in the transformation realm, you will be invincible in the world."

"Psychics, it just so happens that I am too"

Yang Ping smiled and said.

"Ridiculous

" Wang Dao sneered, "The realm of the gods is different from the realm of transfiguration, this is a qualitative leap, there are not many people in the existing realm of transfiguration who have the ability to advance to the realm of transfiguration."

Among the pure-blooded humans, there are very few who can reach the realm of the gods, do you think the realm of the gods is a cabbage, at your age to enter the realm of the gods, it is simply a fool's dream."

Wang Dao shook his head with disdain, Yang Ping looked like he was only in his twenties, if he could really reach the realm of Tongshen at his age, he could be called a genius.

Because of the congenital defects of human beings, very few people can enter the realm of Tongshen before the age of forty, and some people will not even be able to touch this threshold in their lifetime.

Therefore, when Yang Ping said this, Wang Dao didn't believe it at all.

Lu Fang believed Yang Ping's words, after all, he was the protagonist, and it was not surprising that he could reach this realm.

"Oh, is it?"

Yang Ping smiled slightly, and the corners of his eyes began to reveal a light blue light, floating around like a white cloud.

Seeing this scene, Wang Dao was so surprised that he couldn't speak, the most obvious feature that distinguishes the Divine Realm from other realms is that he can achieve double eye flooding.

And Yang Ping can do this, which is enough to show that the other party has reached the realm of channeling.

"Twenty-something Tongshen Realm

, this, this, this is a genius" Wang Dao took a deep breath and said: "Boy, you have a good talent, you recognize me as a godfather, I won't kill you today, how about it."

With Yang Ping's qualifications, his future achievements are limitless, and Wang Dao is a little reluctant to kill him.

"It's not good, I have a grudge against the son of God, you lackey of the son of God, I won't let you go"

Yang Ping shook his head.

"Arrogant, do you think that if you enter the realm of the gods, you will be invincible? The old man has been in the realm of the gods for thirty years, and now it is the middle stage of the gods, and it is easy to kill you"

Wang Dao snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Lu Fang couldn't help frowning, originally he was confident in Yang Ping's strength, after all, he was the protagonist.

But what Wang Dao said was too arrogant, and he was a little unconfident.

"Brother Yang, can you really do it?"

Lu Fang asked cautiously.

Yang Ping nodded, pinched his thumb and forefinger, leaving a few millimeters apart, and said, "Don't worry, I'm a little stronger than him."

"It's useless to talk more, feel the pain,"

Wang Dao shouted, and his body rushed out like a cannonball.

The terrifying spiritual power swept through the secret realm, and a strong wind blew the surrounding weeds, and the ground could not withstand this terrifying power and gradually cracked, and the surrounding buildings shook incessantly, like an earthquake.

Yang Ping rolled up the sleeves on his hands, clenched his fists tightly, and crackled at the joints.

Bang -

just as the royal road attacked, Yang Ping threw a punch that hit the bridge of the royal road's nose.

The next moment, the royal road was like a kite with a broken string, flying out upside down in an instant, and his body fell to the ground and rolled down more than a dozen times, and then he lost his breath.

Seeing this scene, Ai Wen in the distance opened his mouth wide in surprise, as if he could stuff a basketball.

Are you sure this is a little stronger, not a little stronger?

Lu Fang couldn't help but roll his eyes, just hearing Yang Ping say this, he really thought that Yang Ping would fight with the other party for hundreds of rounds before he could tell the winner.

I didn't expect it to be done with one punch.

Lu Fang turned his head and saw that Ai Wen was still in shock and couldn't extricate himself, taking this opportunity, Lu Fang picked up the dagger in his hand, did not give the other party a chance to breathe, and hurriedly rushed over.

The click

of Lu Fang was crisp and neat, and with a single slash, a straight red line quickly appeared on Aiwen's neck.

Blood gushed out instantly.

After listening to Yang Ping's words, this time, Lu Fang did not stop there, and while the blood was gushing, he threw the dagger in his hand and hit Ai Wen's forehead.

Before Ai Wen could react, his brain had been penetrated by Lu Fang, his eyes were full of unwilling glaring at Lu Fang, and then he fell to the ground.

"It's over,"

Lu Fang said lightly.

With Wang Dao and Ai Wen being solved, Lu Fang came to the laboratory next door, where there were many researchers in white coats, but they had all been killed by Yang Ping.

Yang Ping has been tortured by these researchers since he was a child, and he has a deep hatred for these people.

Lu Fang didn't pay attention to this, and after untying Jiang Hua, who was tied up, he carried him outside.

As soon as Boom Boom

came out, Lu Fang saw Jiang Xue and Night Sword God Bless, who were fighting in the distance.