In fact, Xia Ping's strength is not as exaggerated as Wang He imagined.

The reason why he was able to easily catch the lightning marten was because Xia Ping, who was equipped with the purple jade evil crystal, had risen more than one notch in strength, and of course, more importantly, because of Xiao Meow's reminder, he had been vigilant against the Jindan beast spirit hidden in the shadows.

When Wang He summoned all his beast spirits before, Xiao Meow had already sensed this Jindan beast spirit. But when he was fighting just now, this Jindan Beast Spirit only pretended to be an ordinary Foundation Beast Spirit, which had to make Xiao Meow more vigilant.

Looking at the snow-white lightning marten in front of him, Xia Ping couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his heart at this time.

Almost, almost overturned in the gutter.

If it weren't for the reminder of the little meow, if it wasn't for the fact that he had put most of his attention behind him. I'm afraid I'm already in a different place now.

At the same time, Xia Ping also has a relatively clear understanding of his current strength.

That is, after equipping Xiao Meow, if you talk about physical fitness alone, you can already beat the average Jindan powerhouse.

And Meow's armor also comes with a part of the damage reduction effect, and now I can completely imagine myself as a heavy warrior in the game. If you play a mage, no matter what, it's right to stick to your face without a brain.

Thinking of this, Xia Ping no longer hesitated, his right hand was slightly forced, and the lightning marten in his hand dissipated directly into the air with a bang. Hesitation is a relationship between spirits, and there is not even a trace left.

Seeing the dissipated lightning mink, Wang He, who was not far away, couldn't help but twitch his face.

Because he found that he had completely lost contact with the lightning marten, that is, the lightning marten actually dissipated directly.

Wang He's eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at the purple armor on Xia Ping's body.

This unknown spiritual object refreshed his cognition again and again. Originally, I thought that it could be transformed into a spirit beast, and its defense was extremely strong, which was already very difficult. But I didn't want to, this thing could directly hurt the spirit.

To be honest, after living for so many years, I have never seen this kind of treasure.

If this treasure was in the hands of those old immortals, I would definitely not dare to think anything wrong, but now. A kid in the late stage of foundation building is worth taking this risk himself.

"Since you ruined my treasure, then pay it back with this treasure on you. ”

Wang He has already decided, since his lightning marten is gone, then the only way to grab this treasure is to grab it. If you get this treasure, you will still earn it.

"Gathering Spirits!"

Hearing Wang He's sudden shout, the surrounding beast spirits turned into ghostly lights and merged into Wang He's body.

At the same time, Wang He, who had been integrated into the beast spirit, inflated rapidly like an inflated balloon. The originally thin old man swelled into a giant nearly ten meters tall in the blink of an eye.

And it is also obvious from his huge muscle mass that he is obviously not an empty shelf now.

Everyone thinks that the old man's worst thing must be close combat. But they were all wrong, and this is exactly what the old man is best at. ”

"There are a lot of geniuses in this world, but unfortunately, most of them die young. Why? It's because these geniuses don't know what forbearance is, and the old man is the one who knows the most forbearance. So those who are more genius than the old man have died, but the old man has been able to live smoothly until now. ”

"Now, you give me death too. ”

I saw Wang He's big hand, and he was about to grab Xia Ping, who was attacking him.

Although his body has become larger, Wang He's sensitivity is still very high. If it weren't for the possession of the purple jade evil crystal, I'm afraid Xia Ping would really not be able to dodge.

It's a pity, that's just if. The current Xia Ping, although he is not as perverted as the lightning marten in terms of speed, is still relatively easy to dodge Wang He's attack.

"Whoosh!"

Xia Ping's figure was extremely fast, leaving only an afterimage in mid-air, which made Wang He instantly catch the air.

"Damn it, stinky boy, are you just going to run around like a mouse?"

looked at Xia Ping, who was jumping up and down around him, and also gave himself a knife from time to time. Wang He immediately became angry.

"Hehe, you have the ability to catch up with me. ”

Xia Ping is not stupid, Wang He at this moment, because of the fusion of dozens of spirit beasts, has long surpassed the ordinary Jindan powerhouse in terms of strength. No matter how confident Xia Ping is, he will not joke with his own life.

Moreover, now his speed is far better than Wang He, and he can slowly drag him to death with his speed. Why risk your life and Wang He to prove hard steel. I'm not a teenager in Secondary 2.

"Hmph, don't think I won't be able to catch you like this!"

I saw Wang He suddenly scream, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed into the ground.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the ground within a radius of tens of meters centered on Wang He was all affected. It rippled like a stone being thrown into the water.

And at this time, Xia Ping's foothold also collapsed.

Due to the deviation of the borrowing point, Xia Ping's speed immediately stagnated at this moment.

"It's now!"

Seeing that Xia Ping's speed had finally slowed down, Wang He's eyes flashed, his hands turned into palms, and he slapped directly at Xia Ping in the center.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Wang He's palms came together. Wang He believed that as long as he could concentrate Xia Ping, then Xia Ping would never be able to continue to escape.

"Ahh

However, Wang He didn't expect it all. Although he had already felt that there was a physical object in his palm, the pain that came from his palm couldn't help but make Wang He cry out in pain.

When he looked closely, he saw that purple spikes had penetrated his palm. I don't know, I thought I was holding a steel hedgehog.

Of course, Xia Ping, who is in the very center, is not very comfortable.

Fortunately, I had an idea at that time and thought of this way of unloading.

Although Wang He's physical fitness now far exceeds that of ordinary people, even ordinary bullets cannot penetrate it. But unfortunately, the Purple Jade Evil Crystal is not an ordinary treasure.

If it's hard-hitting, it may be hard to say, but if you want to break the surface with points, it's still quite easy.

Taking advantage of Wang He's loss of consciousness in pain, Xia Ping no longer hesitated and continued to bully himself. Drowning is killing you!

A sharp thorn appeared in the palm of his hand, piercing Wang He's dantian.

It's not that Xia Ping doesn't want to use weapons like swords, but none of these weapons can form a lethal attack on Wang He. Moreover, the vitality of the Jindan powerhouse is not covered, unless the dantian and brain are destroyed, otherwise, even if it pierces his throat, it is useless.

At the same time, it was the purple jade evil crystal that pierced Wang He's palm, which made Xia Ping confident enough that the purple jade evil crystal did have the ability to pierce Wang He's body.

"Poof!"

Without any accidents, the more than one-meter-long sharp spike directly pierced Wang He's dantian and destroyed his golden pill.

After losing Jindan, Wang He shrank rapidly like a deflated balloon, and finally returned to the appearance of a thin old man.

At this moment, Wang He's face was pale, his eyes were blank, like an old man who was about to grow old, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

In fact, the loss of Jindan means that Wang He has lost the source of life. At this moment, he is like water without roots, and there is no hope of continuing to live.

Xia Ping glanced at Wang He with a somewhat complicated expression, an old guy who had been in the cultivation realm for nearly a hundred years died in his own hands. But Xia Ping didn't regret it, because if he didn't kill him, then he would be the one who died.