The hearts of everyone on the side suddenly rose to their throats again. This time it was not because they did not believe in Wan Dong. In fact, Wandong's performance before was enough to convince them, but the power of Ping Sihai's punch was too much. The strength was far beyond their imagination. And anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that Ping Sihai has almost used all his strength, but in comparison, Wan Dong looks a little careless, which makes everyone involuntarily worried.
Facing Ping Sihai's fierce fist, Wan Dong's palm posture did not change at all. Compared with Dou's big fist with bursting veins, Wandong's white palm felt like a baby bumping into a strong man. Huangfu Ao was nervous. His whole body couldn't help but twitch, and he subconsciously wanted to pounce forward to take Ping Sihai's punch for Wan Dong.
Snapped!
With everyone watching intently, Wandong's slap struck Ping Sihai's fist first. A green light suddenly burst out from Ping Sihai's fist, and paired with Ping Sihai's ferocious expression as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, he looked extremely fierce and terrifying.
Ping Sihai didn't know how much hard work he had put in to achieve today's achievements. He would never allow a young boy to waste all his efforts. The dazzling green light was like a giant net composed of sharp blades, wrapping Wandong's entire palm.
"Little bastard, let me cripple one of your hands first and let you know why the flowers are so red!"
"Has anyone ever told you that you look really ugly when you smile?"
In addition to Wandong's cold voice, Ping Sihai responded with golden light like the blazing sun. Ping Sihai is already in the second-level human-immortal realm, and the Tao energy in his body has long been transformed into immortal energy, so Ping Sihai is no stranger to immortal energy. It is precisely because he has control of the immortal energy and understands the domineering and powerful nature of the immortal energy that he has such ambition, or rather the courage, to trample the entire Taoist sect under his feet.
Ping Sihai was full of confidence in his immortal energy, but when the golden light burst out and shone, and the green light transformed by his immortal energy quickly collapsed and dissipated like the mud washed away by the flood, all he had Confidence also melted and disintegrated. Compared with Wandong's immortal energy, his immortal energy was nothing short of shit.
"well!"
At the same time, Wandong couldn't help but sigh, with a bit of helplessness in his expression. Ping Sihai's cultivation was indeed too weak. Even the immortal energy he controlled was so fragile that it was impossible for him to explore the true power of the immortal energy he controlled.
I had originally thought about having some fun with Ping Sihai, but now I became less interested. With a slight flash of golden light, Ping Sihai's fist strength was completely destroyed, and the edge of his fist was thrown aside by Wandong's power. Nothing could stop Wandong's slap, and the second snap sounded. , it was just a breath away, and then it started ringing. By the time everyone came to their senses, Ping Sihai's left cheek was already bulging.
Seeing the five clear, red and swollen fingerprints that looked like fried dough sticks, Huangfu Ao, Mu Yucheng and others all subconsciously felt their cheeks heat up. This slap was quite powerful!
Ping Sihai was obviously stunned. After taking three steps back, although he could barely stand still, his eyes clearly lost their focus. It took a long time before they regained focus. It was only then that an indescribable look of shame and annoyance swept over his face like a storm.
He, the man who vowed to trample the Dao Sect under his feet, was slapped in the face in public. This was simply a huge shame! Ping Sihai completely lost his previous calmness and cold arrogance, and turned into a lion that had been teased. Almost all of his long hair stood up, and he kept making bursts of noise from his mouth that made people listen. An incomprehensible roar.
Looking at Ping Sihai who seemed to be a completely different person, Jiuwu Guiyi turned his head and glanced at Mu Zekun, his expression was both exciting and a little complicated. What does it mean that there is heaven beyond the sky and there are people above people? He has been searching for this truth for two hundred years, but together, he is not as clear as he is today.
He suppressed them with every move he made, forcing them to even destroy the masters who sacrificed their own skills. However, when Wandong came here, he was so fragile that he was simply vulnerable to a blow. This huge gap, even with his temperament after living for more than two hundred years, was a little at a loss for a while.
"Hey! Comparing it, we have lived like dogs for more than two hundred years!" Mu Zekun said quietly at this time.
Mu Zekun's emotion immediately aroused the resonance of Jiuwu Guiyi, who nodded repeatedly. Compared with Wandong, haven't their two hundred years been in vain
"He...he actually slapped Ping Sihai?"
The Nine-Five Xiongba was completely sluggish at this time, his head was buzzing, as if the cassette was playing, and he kept repeating the scene of Wan Dong furiously slapping the world, over and over again. And every time this scene is repeated in the mind of the Nine-Five Heroes, he will feel more shocked. Slowly, the Nine-Five Xiongba wanted to find a place to cry happily. How could he be so negative and pick a monster like Wandong as his competitor? Isn't this just asking for his own death, and is he just looking for abuse
"You little bastard must have used some magic to become so strong. But your strength is only temporary. When the magic fails, I will crush you to ashes!" After roaring for a long time, the whole world was leveled. He seemed to be slowly calming down. But what he said next made Wandong dumbfounded. This guy's brain-boosting magic seems to be showing signs of breaking through the bottleneck and making further progress.
"Senior Xiao was injured by you, right?" Since Ping Sihai's cultivation level is not enough for him to practice, and Wan Dong has no interest in continuing to play with him, it's time to settle the score with him.
"So what?" Ping Sihai glared at Wan Dong with sinister eyes and replied.
"You are such a beast, you can even kill your own uncle, you are worse than a beast! Just for this, I have to teach you a lesson!" After saying this, Wan Dong straightened up and fiercely faced Ping Sihai. Bullied.
"I knew your demonic skills were at the end of their rope. Do you want a quick victory? It's not that easy!"
Wandong's head was covered with black threads, and Ping Sihai's 'brain-boosting magical skill' had indeed achieved a breakthrough. Looking at the look of determination on his face, even Wandong himself thought that he had really used a magic technique.
However, Ping Sihai has obviously learned a lesson, and knows that he is not, at least not currently, Wan Dong's opponent. He no longer confronts Wan Dong head-on, but begins to avoid reality and engage in guerrilla warfare.
As soon as Wan Dong's figure started to move, Ping Sihai was still far away from Ping Sihai. Ping Sihai's figure started to move, and it burst out more than a hundred feet like a cloud of smoke. Not only did it avoid Wan Dong's sharp edge, but it also pulled away distance from Wandong.
"I predict that your demonic spell will not last long, and if your cultivation level increases so much in a short period of time, it will definitely have side effects. Once you are exhausted, it will be your death!"
Ping Sihai thought he had hit Wandong's Achilles' heel, and his face was filled with a kind of pride that was almost crazy.
"You are so smart, does your mother know?"
"What?"
Before Ping Sihai could react to Wandong's words, Wandong's figure suddenly shot towards him like a discharged cannonball. The speed was simply beyond Ping Sihai's imagination. In fact, he didn't even have a chance to react before Wandong's people were already in front of him.
By the time Ping Sihai realized something was wrong, Wandong's slap had already fallen on his face. Another sharp slap in the face, even more ferocious than the one just now. But this time, Ping Sihai was almost unprepared and was sent flying into the air by Wan Dong. He was more than ten feet away before he fell to the ground.
Blood and broken teeth spurted out from Ping Sihai's mouth, splashing all over the sky and the ground, which was quite shocking.
Huangfu Ao held his chest tightly, suppressing his violently beating heart to prevent it from breaking through the skin and jumping out of the chest. God, what did he see? Although the second-grade human immortal is nothing in the Immortal Court, in the Taoist sect, it is a real immortal who can no longer be true. An immortal was slapped repeatedly. Huangfu Ao had never seen such a scene even in his dreams.
"You... you..." At this time, Ping Sihai was in pain and confusion, and could not even speak. He just stared at Wandong, his whole body twitching.
"What a magic trick, you can't imagine it!" Wan Dong snorted coldly and approached Ping Sihai again.
Ping Sihai was like a frightened kangaroo, hurriedly jumping back a few steps, the madness in his eyes finally turning into fear. What Ping Sihai had done to Mu Tiannan and others finally happened to him. They say retribution is unpleasant, but this retribution comes too quickly for Ping Sihai.
"After settling the debt you owe to my uncle for being disrespectful, let's settle the debt you owe to my friends! If you dare to bully my Wandong friends, you must be very brave, right?"
"I… "
Ping Sihai opened his mouth to say something, but Wandong didn't give him this chance. With a sway, Ping Sihai flew out again. This time it was not a slap, but a flying kick, the force of which was stronger than a slap.
Everyone just heard a bang, and Ping Sihai's back suddenly arched high, and the whole person was like a cooked shrimp, rolling and flying out.
"puff!"
Before Ping Sihai could even hit the ground, blood was already shooting out of his mouth like arrows.
"No! I am Ping Sihai, I can't be defeated! I want to kill you, I want you to die!" These two slaps plus a kick made Ping Sihai think about it. Wandong was clearly Want to beat his rhythm. Reluctance and a strong desire to survive made Ping Sihai forget his fear and entered a state of madness again.
Wandong shook his head, "I think you are completely hopeless!"
"I'll kill..."
"Let you kill!"
Ping Sihai continued to scream, Wan Dong shouted loudly, and kicked out again. Ping Sihai's madness suddenly stopped, and he turned into a trapeze again... (To be continued)