Chapter 112: First-class Battle, All Means (II)

(PS: The second watch is served, and there will be a third or even a fourth watch in the evening!) You can see it well, let's get some silver, I also rely on this to eat. Secretly, open the item exchange system.

There are still 7.88 million merit points, Liu Peng doesn't dare to keep it, the pressure on him from the old monk opposite is too great, especially the strange golden light on the other party, he always has a feeling of palpitations in his heart.

"Ding! Determined to consume seven million merit points to exchange for seven bronze-level small pills? ”

"Sure!"

Liu Peng did not hesitate at all, if his life could not be saved, even if there were more merit points, it would be wasted out of thin air. Instead of wasting it, it is better to exchange it for a bronze-level small return pill to fight against the water.

I believe that with the medicinal power and strong recovery power of the bronze-level Xiao Huandan, I can completely fight and use the dragon slaying knife with the knife technique without any scruples. Even if he loses in the end, he can escape with these seven bronze-level small pills.

"Junior, how are you thinking about it?" The old monk's patience had almost been exhausted, and he asked again.

Liu Peng grabbed the palm of his hand, threw a bronze-level small pill into his mouth, the corners of his mouth curled, and said calmly: "Du Long, you stand back, don't let outsiders disturb me." ”

"Yes, sir." Du Long had a question in his heart, and he didn't dare to say more, so he guarded the door with a long sword.

"Junior, it seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin! Is it determined to go against this seat? The old monk's face was gloomy and very ugly, and he was about to drip water. Anyone who has been hung out for so long is probably very uncomfortable!

"Want it?" Liu Peng slammed the dragon slayer knife horizontally, "I'll send you to hell to find it!" ”

"I'm being asked by the dragon slayer!" Liu Peng held the knife in both hands, roared, and the internal force poured into the dragon slaying knife without reservation, the powerful golden light broke out of the air, and a lifelike golden dragon stepped out of the air, the golden dragon danced wildly as soon as it appeared, and a strong wind appeared around his body, and the dragon's tail swung and swooped towards the old monk like lightning.

"Junior, you're looking for death!" The old monk was completely exposed, stepped into the void under his feet, and his body rushed up from the air, the golden light on his body shook, and his fist smashed forward, colliding with the golden dragon.

"Bang!"

The golden dragon was directly shattered, the old monk was not comfortable, his body was upside down in the air a few times before he stabilized, his face was even paler, and the blood in his mouth was forcibly swallowed by him, looking at Liu Peng below, his eyes were even more crazy, full of powerful killing intent, at this moment, he completely gave up the idea of persuasion, no matter how to get the dragon slaying knife in his hand first, it was a big deal to escape into which deep mountain and old forest in the end, and then return to the rivers and lakes after the completion of the miracle.

"Demon Slaying Buddha Fist!" The old monk roared violently, his fist condensed into a golden light, and a closed-eyed Buddha loomed, and the right palm of the closed-eyed Buddha fluttered forward, the speed was very fast, and the surrounding air made a snorting sound under this palm.

"My generation slays the dragon and asks the sky!" Liu Peng had no fear, and at this moment he could only fight frantically and kill the old monk. Otherwise, there is only one dead end, where do you dare to retain any internal force, frantically poured into the dragon slaying knife, the dragon slaying knife roared, a golden dragon appeared again, the dragon tail swung, and fiercely pounced on the palm of the opponent.

Rumble!

An invisible layer of internal force fluctuations spread out in all directions, and the nearby flowers and plants were directly destroyed and withered. Liu Peng stepped on his feet, dodged the aftermath of this wave of attacks, and quickly took out a bronze-level Xiao Huan Dan and threw it into his mouth.

As soon as the bronze-level Xiao Huan Dan entered the abdomen, it burst out with powerful medicinal power, and under this powerful medicinal power, Liu Peng's internal force consumed instantly recovered as much as seventy percent, and it was still slowly recovering rapidly.

"The old dog is coming again!" Liu Peng also played a real fire, which consumed hard-won money! If it weren't for this old dog's force, how could he be such a loser, holding the dragon slaying knife in both hands and slashing at him from the sky, turning all his anger into a brilliant and domineering attack.

"Juniors are looking for death!" The old monk was even more angry, and he didn't solve Liu Peng by performing his ultimates twice in a row, and the injuries on his body worsened a few points, and he stepped on it, and once again pretended to shoot Liu Peng from the void.

Phew!

As soon as the attacks of the two sides came into contact, they dissolved separately. Liu Peng was also uncomfortable, under the shock of this powerful aftermath, he opened his mouth to protrude a mouthful of blood, otherwise it would be a big trouble to hold it in his stomach.

The old monk loved face, his face turned red, his throat gurgled a little, and he swallowed back the blood in his mouth.

"Not dead yet? The old dog is back! Swallowing a bronze-level Xiao Huan Dan again, Liu Peng fiercely brandished the dragon slaying knife and slashed it violently again.

By now, he has given up the pursuit of skill, and directly adopted a simpler but very violent style of play, just like a farmer chopping wood, without any rules at all, and the internal force is injected into the dragon slayer knife like a life, and slashes towards the old monk.

"Angry honza also!" The old monk was so angry in his heart! I can't wait to slap Liu Peng to death with one palm, but Liu Peng is like a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, although his cultivation is very low, he insists tenaciously. With a roar, he once again performed the superior palm method Buddha Temple's "Demon Suppression Buddha Palm" and slapped it.

Rumble!

The figures of the two sides were lifted out again, Liu Peng took eight steps back on the ground before stabilizing his body, and quickly took out a bronze-level small pill and threw it into his mouth, the injured injuries and the internal force consumed were recovering rapidly.

The old monk Ke was miserable, fighting with all his strength four times in a row, even if he relied on the secret method to suppress it, the injury was almost impossible to suppress, and his face turned red, like a monkey's fart/stock, red and hot.

This time he didn't dare to pretend/force down anymore and had to fall to the ground.

Perform several ultimates in a row, and they are all moves that consume a lot of internal force, and the internal force in the body is almost consumed.

"Not dead yet? Old dog, I have to admire how hard your life is! It's okay, come again. With an angry scolding, Liu Peng carried the dragon slaying knife and fell from the sky again, slashing wildly.

"The juniors deceive people too much!"

The old monk was also mad by Liu Peng, he didn't care about the face of the first-class master, scolded angrily, grabbed his hands, and held a fiery red rune. With a strange smile on his face, his hands were torn, and the fiery red rune turned into a three-inch-sized fireball and shot towards the golden dragon.

Phew!

As soon as the golden dragon came into contact with the fireball, it was quickly dissolved, and the fireball also dimmed and became an inch in size, shooting towards Liu Peng with the high temperature that burned everything.

"Humph!" Liu Peng's face was cold, and he quickly took out a bronze-level small pill and threw it into his mouth, this was already the fifth pill he had taken, as soon as the pill entered his abdomen, it turned into a powerful heat flow, and under the recovery of this heat flow, the internal force recovered in a breath.

Liu Peng's eyes were cold, and he stepped on the ground, and with this force, he raised his knife with both hands and slashed wildly, and a huge golden dragon opened its teeth and claws and rushed towards the fireball.