Seeing that the other party's speed could still be improved, the two collided again, and Chen Ping threw Pang Hu who was resisting on his shoulder.

A battle was inevitable, Chen Ping turned around, and the flaming fists blasted towards the man behind him.

Chen Ping's figure flew out backwards, and the attack only slowed the man a few steps down.

Feeling the pain in his wrist and the numbness in his arm, Chen Ping sighed that this person was really hard.

Unable to hide it, Chen Ping directly took out the Canglong Sword and the Xuanwu Turtle Shell, preparing to fight.

Seeing Chen Ping take out two treasures, the other party's eyes lit up and said, "The things are good, I accepted them." ”

With that, the fruit man raised his hand and rushed towards Chen Ping.

Chen Ping raised his shield and endured the attack of the demonic man, only to see that Chen Ping's arm behind him was numb from the shock, and after every time he resisted the attack, Chen Ping wanted to raise his sword and slash at the other party, but the other party was too fast.

Seeing that Chen Ping was suppressed by the Holy Son of the Moon Worship Society, the group of people from the Moon Worship Society shouted in unison: "The Holy Son is invincible! The Holy Son is invincible!"

"Invincible is a little bit close. ”

At the moment before the attack landed on the turtle shell, Chen Ping shielded the side, and the man's fist flew into the air.

Seeing that this person's figure was not stable for a while, Chen Ping raised his sword and stabbed it under the other party's ribs.

The sword was firmly planted on the man, and the man tilted his head to look at Chen Ping with a shocked expression.

I saw that the sword was only two or three centimeters in, and the head of the sword was not completely submerged, which was unexpected by Chen Ping and the man.

Chen Ping thought, no matter how hard it is, how can this sword not be seriously injured.

The man thought to himself, how could anyone hurt him so easily.

The man grinned, "After so many years, you were the first to hurt me." ”

After that, the man jumped aside and continued: "You have some ability, report your name, I won't kill the nameless." ”

"Mu Chi. ”

Chen Ping looked at the man's wound that was beginning to gradually heal and frowned.

"Remember, my name is Feng Liuyue, don't forget it below. ”

As he spoke, the man grabbed the ground with the soles of his feet and raised his legs and kicked over.

Chen Ping hurriedly picked up the law of space, trying to block the attack before it fell.

Feng Liuyue felt the strangeness on her legs and looked at Chen Ping in shock, but the law of space did not stop it as Chen Ping thought.

Chen Ping spat out a mouthful of blood, and the barrier was actually shattered by his kick, and the backlash of the law arrived in an instant.

Although Feng Liuyue's legs trembled faintly, as far as the current situation was concerned, Chen Ping's condition was even worse.

Chen Ping secretly said that it was not good, he didn't expect that this eight-star peak physical cultivation could be so strong. Chen Ping was thinking about how to break the game, and the next round of the opponent's attack had already arrived.

"Star Moon Fist!"

I saw that Feng Liuyue's right fist gathered a little starlight, emitting a silver-white color like moonlight.

This punch drove the space to oscillate, Chen Ping secretly said that it was not good, and flashed to the side, only to see that the qi from the fist knocked down all the earthen walls on one side.

If this punch hits the Xuanwu turtle shell, I don't know if it can be blocked, the Teng snake mark on Chen Ping's chest emitted light, and a winged three-headed small snake flew out, and the three heads bit Feng Liuyue in one bite.

"Huh?"

Feeling the decrease in cultivation, Feng Liuyue's eyes became sharper and sharper: "Mu Chi, you have brought me too many surprises. ”

This suppression time probably lasted for about a stick of incense, and I saw that Feng Liuyue's cultivation fell from the peak of the Eight Stars to the early stage of the Eight Stars.

"A genius like you deserves to die at my hands!"

Although Feng Liuyue's cultivation has decreased, its momentum is still violent. Rape Chinese

Chen Ping, who judged that he couldn't kill the other party this time, gave up the idea of using the Qilin Mark, which Mu Chi should decide.

Chen Ping stepped into the air, put away the Xuanwu turtle shell, closed his eyes and pinched the trick, only to see the wind rolling in this cave, and a large cyan array appeared in front of Chen Ping, and nearly a hundred sharp swords flew rapidly in it.

"Qingfeng Sword Formation!"

Chen Ping smashed down the sword array, and even threw the Canglong Sword into it.

I saw Feng Liuyue standing in the middle of the sword array, resisting a wave of sharp attacks, but how could he resist these hundred sharp swords attacking together, there was no dead end for Feng Liuyue to dodge.

The cyan long sword generated by the Qingfeng Sword Formation could only cut through his skin, and the Canglong Sword hidden in it continued to attack the vital and weak points of Feng Liuyue, and the Canglong Sword could cause more considerable damage.

The people of the Moon Worship Society behind him, seeing the scars on his holy son's body increasing, rushed towards Chen Ping with a shout.

"Get out of the way!"

Feng Liuyue had blood stains on her mouth, and she retreated: "This is the battle between the two of us. ”

The group of people stopped not far from Chen Ping.

I saw that Feng Liuyue's body gradually slowed down, and the qi that Chen Ping was supporting the Qingfeng Sword Formation was about to run out.

The cultivation seal caused by the Teng Snake suddenly dissipated, and the time for a stick of incense came.

Chen Ping withdrew the sword array, and the Feng Liuyue standing in front of him was like a bloody man who had just crawled out of hell, and there were several wounds on his body that were deep enough to see the bones.

Although the state of the seal is not good, Chen Ping's side is also exhausted, Chen Ping thinks that no one can kill anyone in the current situation, so he is ready to leave.

"So be it this time. ”

Chen Ping said that, he was going to turn around and take Pang Hu away.

"I want to go, but I can't. ”

Chen Ping turned his head and just wanted to say something, when he saw Feng Liuyue raise his hands to form a triangle, and intense silver-white moonlight scattered out from that hand.

This moonlight can make people go berserk!

Chen Ping wanted to take advantage of the last shred of reason to summon the door of space, but in the acceptance of this bamboo sword immortal, Chen Ping's door of space was broken by the rules as soon as it came out.

"You don't have a chance!"

Seeing that Chen Ping's life-saving means were broken, Feng Liuyue laughed.

At this time, Chen Ping's eyes were red, and Pang Hu next to him reminded: "Mu Chi close your eyes!"

But the voice was still too late, and Chen Ping fell into a violent state.

The two jumped up and collided in the air, and the bone of Chen Ping's left arm was directly cracked, but he just frowned and continued to fight with Feng Liuyue.

But after all, it still couldn't compare to physical cultivation, and after a while, Chen Ping was beaten by Feng Liuyue and his whole body was covered in blood.

Feng Liuyue slammed Chen Ping to the ground and shouted, "What about the momentum just now!"

Chen Ping, whose bones were almost broken, wanted to get up and attack under the influence of the rage.

Pang Hu rushed over and hugged Chen Ping and said, "Don't fight!

But Chen Ping didn't distinguish between friend and foe at this time, and raised his unruly fist to hit Pang Hu's back.

The attack was painless, but the panghu had already cried into tears, shouting: "We surrender!

Feng Liuyue walked over slowly, pulled Pang Hu away, and said, "How can a soldier say surrender and surrender?"

With that, he grabbed Chen Ping's head and picked him up.

A punch hit Chen Ping's chest, Chen Ping's chest sank, and blood kept spitting out his mouth, and he couldn't survive.

But just as Feng Liuyue threw it to the ground, Chen Ping's skin was like magma, and the air around him began to burn.