"Yuecui, I'm late!" Looking at Leng Yuecui's haggard expression, Wan Dong felt a little heartbroken and said softly.
This sentence fell into Leng Yuecui's ears, and it was truly worth a thousand words. The tears that were already flowing were now even more intense.
"Ha! Could it be that you are this girl's little lover? Things seem to be getting more and more interesting."
"Pingfeipeng, it's none of his business, don't embarrass him!" Pingfeipeng's words were like a basin of ice water, which chilled Leng Yuecui's heart. After shuddering several times, Leng Yuecui subconsciously opened her arms to block Wan Dong behind her.
"It's not that I want to embarrass him, but that he is looking for death! How can I allow the woman I like to be intimate with others?"
"Old guy, do you think that just because you are from the big world of Taoism, you can show off your power and do whatever you want in our small mortal world? If that's the case, then you are totally wrong!" Wan Dong gently held Leng Yuecui aside. Pulling him from in front of him to behind him, Chongping Feipeng said coldly.
"I didn't expect that your kid has some knowledge and actually knows about the big world of Taoism. Since you know it, you should understand that in the eyes of us Taoism people, you mortals are just like ants."
"I don't think so!" Wandong sneered, his eyes flashing with high fighting spirit.
The Dao Sect World is where Wandong will finally go, and that is his main battlefield! If even Ping Feipeng, who doesn't know what he means, is afraid, he might as well not go to that big world, and he shouldn't save the woman he loves, so as not to be embarrassed!
Although Wan Dong has limited knowledge of the Dao Sect World and has no idea how high-ranking Ping Feipeng is in the Dao Sect World, there is one thing Wan Dong knows very well, that is, the power that Ping Feipeng exudes is, compared to Li Baiyi is like the light of a firefly facing the bright moon, there is no comparison at all.
The battle in the Taoist world might as well start with Pingfeipeng!
Wandong's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the fighting spirit burning in them was as high as a volcano erupting!
"Boy, you want to challenge me?" Ping Feipeng was surprised by the strong fighting spirit and fighting spirit that Wan Dong showed.
He was used to mortals groveling before him, and just hearing his name made him tremble in fear. This was the first time he had encountered someone like Wandong, who not only had no fear of him, but also had a strong fighting spirit.
"Challenge? You are wrong, I will take your life today!"
"Hahaha..." Ping Feipeng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly as if he had heard a big joke.
"Yao Ting..." Leng Yuecui was extremely nervous. Ping Feipeng was a more powerful being than Leng Shuangrong. When Wandong faced him, Leng Yuecui had no confidence at all. No wonder she was so nervous.
Leng Yuecui's hand held Wan Dong's hand tightly. In just a moment, Wandong felt that her palms were already wet with sweat, which showed how nervous she was at this time.
Wan Dong frowned slightly, used a little force on his hand, then cast a comforting look at Leng Yuecui, and whispered, "You step aside first! I said I will take you out." Leng Mansion, no matter who stops me, it’s useless!”
"But… "
Leng Yuecui was worried. If she wanted to say more, Wan Dong flicked his wrist, and a soft force immediately wrapped her whole body and slowly sent her more than ten feet away.
"That's alright! Since it's you, kid, who is thinking about it on your own, I will help you!"
As soon as Wan Dong settled Leng Yuecui, Ping Feipeng became a little impatient. A cold smile full of murderous intent appeared at the corner of his mouth. He waved his right hand casually, and a stream of silver-gray energy immediately shot toward Wan Dong in the shape of a crescent.
After all, he is a monk from the great world of Taoism and possesses Taoism. The power of a casual palm is far beyond what those mortal warriors can match. Especially the Tao Qi that swept through the sky was so powerful that even Leng Shuangrong, who was in the state of perfection, felt inferior.
It's just that Ping Feipeng wanted to kill Wandong with this random palm, but it was out of his imagination.
As soon as the silver-gray Dao Qi reached the halfway point, still several feet away from Wandong, a dazzling golden light had already risen, like a meteor, and hit him at an extremely fast speed.
Ping Feipeng underestimated the enemy too much. It wasn't until the golden light and silver-grey Tao Qi collided that he realized something was wrong. The silver-gray light only lasted for a few seconds before it suddenly collapsed and was crushed to pieces by the golden light.
"Tao Qi!?" The silver-gray light dissipated, and Ping Feipeng immediately let out a wild cry. The look of shock on his face was beyond words.
Looking at the shock and disbelief on Ping Feipeng's face, Wandong sneered and suddenly took a step forward. His eyes were glaring and his face was full of sarcasm. "Do you think that in the ordinary world, there are only Are you a frog in a well? How ridiculous!"
Although Ping Feipeng underestimated the enemy and was careless, this palm did not represent his true cultivation at all, but it still made Wandong's confidence soar! Especially when his golden light ruthlessly crushed the silver-gray energy, Wandong could clearly feel that although Ping Feipeng possessed Dao Qi, the level of Dao Qi he possessed seemed to be far inferior to his own. From Wandong's perspective, Ping Feipeng's Dao Qi is only slightly stronger than Zhen Qi, and is far from Wandong's Dao Qi!
This made Wandong's mind suddenly become more active. As the warrior's realm continues to improve, the true energy will become more and more pure and powerful, and will be divided into three, six, and nine levels. It seems that the same is true for Tao Qi.
Although Ping Feipeng has cultivated Dao Qi, the level and power of his Dao Qi are not that high. In other words, Ping Feipeng is probably an inferior person in the Taoist world. Just like those low-level warriors in the small world of mortals.
Although Wandong's guess was good, Ping Feipeng was indeed just a handyman in the Taoist world, but there was one thing he ignored. The reason why the Tao Qi he has cultivated is far superior to that of Ping Feipeng, in fact, 90% of the reason is that Xuantian Enlightenment Technique!
You must know that Xuantian's Divine Enlightenment Technique is an excellent cultivation technique that makes the entire Taoist world go crazy. How can the Tao Qi he cultivated be comparable to ordinary Tao Qi? Wan Dong is not aware of this at this time, but when he arrives in the Dao Sect World, he will immediately discover what a huge advantage Xuantian Enlightenment Technique brings to him!
"Tao Qi?" Ping Feipeng's exclamation made Leng Yuecui stunned. He looked at Wandong with his eyes dreamingly, and it was difficult for him to come back to his senses for a long time.
This is really amazing to Leng Yuecui! Doesn't it mean that only gods and men in the Taoist world can cultivate Tao Qi? Why can Wandong also control Tao Qi
In the midst of surprise, an extremely strong hope suddenly arose in Leng Yuecui's heart. Maybe... maybe her beloved was really capable of rescuing her, her sister, and even her grandma, her... family! (To be continued)