"You insist on doing things right and making the trouble out of control?" Ji Peng suppressed the restlessness in his heart, stared at Wang Qing and Xue Wen, and said in a deep voice.
"You are the ones who make things happen!"
Wang Qing shouted angrily, punched and rushed forward again. Ji Peng had already experienced Wang Qing's power, so he naturally did not dare to be careless. He raised his eyebrows and hurriedly waved his hands to greet him.
Another muffled sound came, and Jibon's figure took two steps back again. The power of the 'Heavenly Hammer' is indeed impressive, but it is not easy to activate it. It consumes a lot of magical energy. Even if Jippon is not exhausted, he is already quite tired. However, Wang Qing was just the opposite. As soon as his cultivation level was broken through, it was as if he was instantly full of blood, his aura exploded, and his spirit was soaring. It was natural that Ji Peng couldn't resist it.
"Who gave you the courage to chase my sister!?" Wang Qing still refused to give up after driving Ji Peng away. Especially when he thought of the various persecutions Wang Hui was suffering, Wang Qing couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. Angry.
Before Ji Peng could stand still, Wang Qing's fist came down again with a fierce roar. After receiving two heavy punches from Wang Qing one after another, the blood in Jibon's chest was already surging, and his immortal power was in chaos. When he saw Wang Qing's third punch, Jibon's scalp instinctively felt numb.
"you… "
This time, Jibon did not choose to carry it hard, but gritted his teeth and took several steps to the side. Although he was somewhat embarrassed, he managed to avoid Wang Qing's punch. If he were to receive this punch again, Ji Peng would probably suffer more than just a surge of blood, and would most likely suffer internal injuries. The immortal skills that Wang Qing practiced were so overbearing that it made Ji Peng's heart palpitate.
"The disciples of Taixuanzong are nothing more than this!" With the improvement of his cultivation, Wang Qing's whole temperament seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. He stood there floating in the air, majestic and upright, giving Ji Peng a kind of feeling all the time. The pressure that drove him crazy.
"What about the disciples of Taixuan Sect? They don't necessarily have one more head or one more life than us!"
Seeing Xue Wen also coming over, Ji Peng's heart sank even more. He couldn't handle even Wang Qing, and with Xue Wen who was no less inferior to Wang Qing, how could he still survive
"It seems that you are not ready to accept my suggestion. In that case, let's die together!" Jibon roared, his eyes full of desperate madness.
As an elite disciple of Taixuan Sect and a ninth-grade human immortal, before this, Ji Peng had never paid attention to the eighth-grade human immortal at all. With just a wave of his hand, dozens of eighth-grade human immortals also Got to be wiped out. But today, he was forced into a desperate situation by two eighth-level immortals. Until now, Jibon still had an almost dreamlike feeling.
"Oh? If you have any other tricks, feel free to use them!" Xue Wen stood next to Wang Qing. Ji Peng looked up and saw not two people, but two people who were crushing him. I am so angry that I am so angry!
"Die!" Jibon's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and his body seemed to be exposed to electric current, trembling violently. After a moment, a coquettish red light suddenly burst out from his body. The red light danced wildly in the wind like a flame, and Jibon's clothes instantly turned to ashes in the red light.
Ji Peng's body was very strong and well-proportioned, but at this moment, no one was in the mood to appreciate it. When his clothes turned into ashes, Wang Qing and Xue Wen were shocked to discover that the coquettish red light that burst out was not real light. But a blood mist formed from blood! At this time, Jibon's blood was continuously overflowing through every pore on Jibon's body. Within a moment, the blood had completely wrapped Jibon's body. At first glance, Jibon seemed to be made of flowing water. It is formed by condensation of blood, which is very terrifying!
"Is there such magic in the world?!" Wang Qing's expression changed and he couldn't help but put away his contempt.
Xue Wen also frowned, looking ready!
"Hammer from heaven, use my Ji Peng's blood as a sacrifice to bring down the punishment from heaven!"
Just when Wang Qing and Xue Wenyan were waiting, a roar came out of Ji Peng's throat, and the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling and surging. It turned into a river of blood in mid-air, shooting toward the giant hammer shadow like a stream of light.
"Here we come!" Xue Wen shouted, the immortal power in his body running crazily at an unprecedented speed.
"Punish the good but not the evil, what kind of bullshit is it? Come on!" Wang Qing clenched his fists, fighting spirit surged in his heart. In front of him, there seemed to be a storm, roaring continuously.
Jibon's blood instantly shot into the shadow of the giant hammer, instantly merging with the Heavenly General's Hammer inside. The originally black Heavenly General's Hammer changed color at this time and turned into blood red. Lines of heart-stopping bloody light spread out on it, and a terrifying aura that seemed capable of destroying the world instantly enveloped the earth.
"The hammer from heaven rains down punishment from heaven, and it can kill even a true immortal. You... what do you think?" After using the 'punishment from heaven', Ji Peng's condition was obviously extremely bad. Not only was his face pale at this time, , the body is also abnormally white, not to mention blood color, even the skin color is no longer there. The whole person was dying, lying on the ground withered, and his eyes were dim, as if he would die at any time.
But one thing is that Gibbon is not bragging. Regardless of whether what is about to fall is a true punishment from heaven, the momentum bursting out from the hammer really gives people a sense of the end of the world.
Wang Qing and Xue Wen's expressions changed one after another. Waves of invisible pressure, like endless waves, kept pushing towards them, one force stronger than the other. The two of them were forced to mobilize all their immortal power and compete with all their strength. But even so, the feeling between the two of them was getting worse and worse, and slowly, their confidence began to collapse.
However, the Heavenly Falling Hammer has not yet exploded, and it is still just gathering momentum. As the blood-red light erupted from the Heavenly Falling Hammer became stronger and stronger, its accumulated momentum became stronger and stronger, and the faces of Wang Qing and Xue Wen became increasingly ugly.
Not only them, Lun Wan'er and Tang Jingruo who were watching on the side also clearly felt the terrible oppression from the heavenly hammer, and their expressions both changed drastically!
The Du Meng brothers and Taixuan Sect disciples who were fighting fiercely stopped one after another and looked up at the sky with awe in their eyes.
"Pfft!" In order to protect Wang Qing, Xue Wen's immortal power was consumed a lot and was not replenished in time. At this time, he could no longer hold on and spat out a blood arrow from his mouth.
The Heavenly Hammer has not yet truly delivered the punishment, this is just coercion, barely considered foreplay! Xue Wen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and felt bitter in his heart. This bastard Ji Peng really wasn't bragging. The Heavenly Hammer definitely has the power to kill a true immortal.
"We can't let it continue any longer! Interrupt it!" Xue Wen vomited blood, causing Wang Qing to suddenly become decisive. With a loud shout, he punched out both fists at the same time. Amidst the rumbling thunder, thousands of fist shadows densely blasted towards the giant hammer.
Strike first to gain the upper hand! Wang Qing thought well, but unfortunately he underestimated the power of the upcoming hammer! As soon as the shadow of the fist approached the giant hammer, the film of red light immediately rolled over. Wang Qing's fist shadow was like a group of fish swimming into a fishing net, caught in the red light, and not even one of them could touch the giant hammer.
"Damn it!" Wang Qing cursed angrily, and was about to detonate the shadow of his fist and tear apart the giant web formed by the red light. Unexpectedly, the red light suddenly brightened, and the shadow of his fist was like a moth falling into a fire. , instantly wiped out into ashes!
Wang Qing was caught off guard and suffered a backlash. A blood arrow spurted out from his throat, and he flew backwards.
"This is the true power of the Heavenly Hammer. You casual cultivators are trying to struggle. It's simply... ridiculous! Hahaha... vomit..." Seeing Wang Qing being counterattacked by the Heavenly Hammer, Ji Peng vomited blood and laughed. said.
"You two are indeed outstanding. Even among the disciples of the sect, you must be very dazzling, but so what, after all... I won after all!" Ji Pen took a few breaths and continued, " Chao Qiu has a good saying, casual cultivators are still casual cultivators after all, and they cannot afford to make big waves, cough cough cough... "
"Brother Wang Qing, how are you?" Xue Wen turned around to help Wang Qing and asked eagerly.
Wang Qing spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the hammer falling from the sky. As the red light became stronger and stronger, the Heavenly Hammer began to tremble more and more violently. Suddenly, a jet-black light burst out from the sky-falling hammer. At first there was just one, then two, three, and more and more. Looking from a distance, it looked like the hammer was covered with terrifying cracks. At the same time, the momentum of the Heavenly Falling Hammer also skyrocketed, reaching a terrifying level.
Not to mention Wang Qing and Xue Wen, who were the first to bear the brunt, even the bystanders felt this terrifying threat, and their faces turned pale with horror.
"This thing is really powerful, I'm afraid there's nothing we can do about it!" Although Wang Qing was unwilling to do so, he had to admit that he looked annoyed.
"You finally realize it now? It's a pity that it's too late! My Dao foundation has been damaged and my cultivation has dropped, but at least I can continue to live. But what about you, you can't escape death!"
"Don't say you didn't win. Even if you did win, it was just by relying on the power of the magic weapon. What do you have to be proud of?" Xue Wen took a sip and said disdainfully.
"Who wins and who loses has always been judged by the living. When did it become the dead's turn to decide? Keke... Do you feel particularly regretful now that you didn't accept my suggestion, huh? Hahaha... "
"Damn it!..."
"Come behind me!" Seeing Ji Peng's triumphant look, Wang Qing was really itching with hatred. Just as he was about to kill him at all costs, Wandong's voice rang out.
"Master Wan, this broken hammer..." Wang Qing looked at Wandong with some worry and guilt. He had caused this mess, but Wan Dong had to clean it up. He couldn't help but regret in his heart. He shouldn't have pushed Ji Peng to this point just because he was angry.
Wan Dong nodded lightly and did not answer. He stood calmly in front of Wang Qing and Xue Wen, his eyes glancing towards the sky-dropping hammer that was about to burst in mid-air... (To be continued)