After receiving another heavy slap from Ping Feipeng, Wan Dong felt as if all the bones in his body were broken, and every inch of his body was feeling intense, burning pain.
Although Wandong's Tao Qi can absorb and devour Ping Feipeng's Tao Qi, there is a limit after all. Once this limit is exceeded, Wandong's body will be unable to support it and collapse. At that time, Wandong had only one way to die.
Wan Dong didn't know how much skill Ping Feipeng had gathered with this palm, but Wan Dong clearly felt that his body had reached the limit of what it could bear. People in the Dao Sect World are really not aggressive!
While gritting his teeth to hold back the severe pain, Wan Dong struggled to activate the Tao Qi in his body, frantically transforming Ping Feipeng's palm energy that invaded his body. This process is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do. If you don’t have a steely will, you won’t be able to support it!
Wandong lay motionless on the ground, looking calm and calm. No one could tell that something shocking was happening to him at this time, even Ping Feipeng was no exception.
"Hmph! Ants are just ants, they are vulnerable!"
Ping Feipeng's expression and voice were full of sarcasm and ridicule. However, Wandong was not angry at all. He wanted to show weakness now and let Pingfeipeng ignore his threat, lest Pingfeipeng feel something was wrong and use all his strength. Once Wandong could not take over, everything would really be over.
Wandong is not afraid of death! But he has too many wishes that have not yet been fulfilled, and he cannot die! In addition, if he dies, what will Xu Wenchuan and Leng Yuecui do? This is a battle destined to be arduous. If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, you can't do it without suffering more!
"Yao Ting!" Wan Dong had already prepared for the worst, but Xu Wenchuan couldn't accept it for a while. At this time, his eyes were red with anxiety and he was roaring again and again. If Wu Qiujun hadn't held on tightly, he would have rushed forward and died together with Ping Feipeng.
"What are you arguing about? If you keep arguing, I will send you on your way now!" Ping Feipeng shouted impatiently.
Leng Shuangrong frowned. Everything today was caused by her. There was no reason for Wan Dong to fight alone.
"Pingfeipeng, as long as I'm here, I won't let you do whatever you want!"
"Ha! Leng Shuangrong, are you stupid? I can wipe you out with just a wave of my hand, and you want to stop me?"
"Then you can come and try!"
"Okay! I will send you, this old immortal, on your way first!"
Seeing Leng Shuangrong and Heping Feipeng choking and about to take action again, Wan Dong staggered and stood up from the ground.
"Old guy, things are not over between us yet!"
When Ping Feipeng heard this, he immediately frowned. He turned to look at Wan Dong and said with annoyance, "How can you be so tough on your life? You won't die even if you do this?"
Wandong grinned, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said: "You old guy is not dead yet, so how can I die? If you have the guts, just beat me to death with one slap!"
"I'll beat you to death with one palm. Wouldn't that be too much for you? I will kill you slowly and let you taste all the suffering in the world and regret that you were born in your mother's womb!" Ping Fei Peng was furious, already murderous. Tengteng's face was even more ferocious at this time!
Pingfeipeng is simply a madman, and he is also cruel. Seeing that Wandong was having a hard time standing still, it was nonsense for everyone to say they were not worried!
Wang Yangde had already returned the sword to Chiyang Sword, thinking that even if he had to fight Ping Feipeng desperately, he would still help Wandong.
But before Wang Yangde moved, Wandong seemed to see through his mind, and suddenly shouted loudly, "None of you are allowed to interfere! I want to see if this old guy is as awesome as he said! Can he really make someone I, Xu Yaoting, regret being born from my mother’s womb!”
"Master!" Wang Yangde shouted unwillingly.
"This is my order! Don't be nagging!"
"Hahaha... Okay! I promise you, I will never let you down! Punch me again!" Ping Feipeng let out a ferocious laugh, and his figure was like a crossbow arrow that was taken off the string. With a swish, he arrived in front of Wandong. Extremely fast.
Wan Dong struggled to strike out with a palm, but before his palm wind could fully burst out, Ping Feipeng's fist had already hit his chest. A huge force, like a torrent that breaks a dam, will instantly carry Wandong and fly more than ten feet away.
This punch was extremely heavy and powerful. Xu Wenchuan and others were so frightened that their hearts felt like they were going to burst. But Wandong was on the good side. Although there was a look of pain on his face, a somewhat strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
His provoking method worked. Although this punch was extremely heavy and fierce, it was obviously much weaker than the one just now. The Tao Qi that invaded his body was not as violent as before. Wandong could calmly mobilize the Tao Qi to devour and transform it.
On the surface, Wandong's blood-stained clothes seemed very miserable, but in fact, Wandong's internal injuries were not serious at all. The severed meridians were quickly healed by the automatic repair of his own Tao Qi. . What's more important is that the Tao Qi in Wandong's body is growing at an alarming rate. With this growth, Wandong's ability to withstand and the speed of transforming the invading Dao Qi will also increase, and Wandong has entered a virtuous cycle!
But Ping Feipeng was just the opposite. Every attack he launched against Wandong was at the expense of the loss of Tao Qi. In other words, Ping Feipeng's combat effectiveness has entered a vicious cycle and has been weakening. However, Ping Feipeng's cultivation was very deep, and this slight weakening did not cause him to notice.
However, the outcome is unpredictable!
Wandong's confidence is accumulating and growing little by little.
At this time, what determines the outcome is no longer the strength of both sides' cultivation, but Wandong's acting skills. Speaking of which, it is indeed a strange thing.
This is the first time Wan Dong discovered that his acting skills are so good! He had to desperately cover up the changes that were happening in his body, and at the same time he had to pretend to be a bit arrogant, but also very pitiful and embarrassed, which made Ping Feipeng itchy with hatred, but he couldn't bear to kill him with one blow. , it is really not an easy task.
Wandong stood up again. Pingfeipeng didn't know if he was extremely angry, but he laughed wildly, "Okay! This is the fun!"
Before the laughter ended, Ping Feipeng's fist fell on Wandong's body again, silver light flashed, Wandong groaned, and his body flew out again.
When Wandong struggled to stand up again, everyone present was shocked!
What kind of strong and unyielding will is it that can support Wandong and bear the heavy blows again and again? No one knows or even dares to think about it! Even Leng Shuangrong, who had always prided herself on being as strong as a man, could not help but feel her scalp numb at this moment. Her eyes looking at Wandong were full of admiration, and there was something strange like looking at a monster. (To be continued)