"Haha, wonderful, or Zhang Gu Lord is prescient, this white jade dragon is a top-level existence in the Zhenguan magic weapon, although Xue Ping can only urge one percent of the power, but it is also extremely terrifying. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWith the help of Bai Yulong, it was only a matter of time before Zhao Wushuang was defeated. ”

"Yes, when the dragon locks him up, that's when he is defeated." Several sect masters were human spirits, and naturally understood the benefits of the Hand of Heaven staying in the country, so after seeing Xue Ping gaining the upper hand, they immediately applauded.

"Roaring ......"

While everyone was talking, the giant dragon had already approached Zhao Wushuang, and its huge body was rolled down layer by layer, allowing Zhao Wushuang's strength to reach the sky, and he couldn't break free in the slightest. Moreover, the dragon seemed to have the effect of absorbing energy, and after being entangled by the dragon, Zhao Wushuang's original vast and majestic momentum disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye like a receding tide.

Seeing this, Xue Ping looked extremely happy and laughed: "Haha, I didn't expect it, this white jade dragon is the magic weapon used by the ancestor of the white jade toad back then, with your current strength, it is impossible to escape his bondage, so die obediently." ”

With the corners of his mouth grinning, Xue Ping waved the copper tripod and smashed it towards the top of Zhao Wushuang's head, without the slightest mercilessness. The copper tripod has the power of a thousand jun, waving, the sound of breaking the air is like a flat dry thunder, rumbling.

"It's such a powerful magic weapon, even Zhao Wushuang's heavenly means were instantly restrained, no wonder Zhang Miaohua repeatedly reminded me to be careful. However, did Zao Woshuang really lose like this? Why do I have a feeling that he doesn't seem to be doing his best. I secretly regretted it.

"It seems that your feeling is also very accurate, that's right, this Zhao Wushuang is still hiding his strength, if it weren't for this critical moment, even I would have been deceived." Bai Mei was a little surprised.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, as soon as Bai Mei's voice fell, it was like a mountain collapsing, an earthquake and a tsunami, and a loud bang sounded deafeningly. The battle situation in the ring changed again, and I saw Zhao Wushuang, who was entangled by the white dragon layer by layer, and an even more terrifying momentum broke out in his body again, this momentum rose directly into the sky, and even the clouds in mid-air did not disperse.

Zhao Wushuang's body was like a raging fire, and his momentum was almost substantial, like a peerless overlord who ruled for eternity and awakened again, and his majestic momentum was desperate.

"How, how is that possible? This is the realm of the early stage of refining qi and transforming gods. Could it be that he had already broken through this realm, and he had just deliberately lowered the realm before competing? All the onlookers opened their mouths wide and their eyes widened with expressions of disbelief.

"Why, how could he be so perverted, he actually broke through the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, how old is he, I'm afraid Cheng Dongqing wasn't so terrifying back then."

"That's right, this Zhao Wushuang is terrifying, so among the young disciples, he is the only existence that has broken through the Qi Refining God. In front of him, no matter how powerful a genius is, he has to be bleak, just like facing Cheng Dongqing a few decades ago, he is definitely a real king, and he is qualified to look down on and crush the geniuses of his peers. Even though Zao Woushuang was from Siam, the onlookers were all shocked and surrendered.

"Alas, it turned out that people had hidden their strength just now, and now they have released it, the younger generation, who can be the enemy?" The Heavenly Demon Sect Sect Master sighed slightly.

"Yes, refining and refining the gods, although there seems to be only one realm difference on the surface, but there is a difference between cloud and mud, and it is not at the same level at all, this battle, no, this Doufa Conference, I'm afraid there is no suspense, no one can stop Zhao Wushuang." The Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect Leader sighed.

"Where is this genius, it's not an exaggeration to describe it as a demon pervert, it's just a fierce beast in human skin! However, can we just watch the hand of heaven being snatched away like this? "The host of the Qinglong Demon Subduing Temple is not convinced.

Not far away, the face of the Valley Lord of the Hidden Dragon Valley, who was still calm just now, and the face of the Valley Lord of the Hidden Dragon Valley, who was in his hands, was also gloomy.

"How is that possible?" In the ring, Xue Ping was the closest, his expression was the most surprised, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

"Bang!"

Before his words fell, Zhao Wushuang, whose momentum had climbed to the extreme, began to move, only to see him take a step back slightly, clenching his fists, punching, all in one go, simple and without skills. But this punch burst out with unparalleled power, like a landslide cracking, a loud 'bang', instantly shattering the dragon's restraints, where the fist pointed, the powerful energy pressed the air whirring, and the fierce wind swept like a blade, cutting the stubborn stone on the surface of the ring out of a 'scratch' more than half a meter wide and more than ten meters long, and the gravel flew and splashed.

"Knock ......"

A crisp bell rang, and before Xue Ping approached Zhao Wushuang, his fist took the lead in slamming on his condensed copper tripod, and a wave of qi swept over, although the copper tripod was not broken, Xue Ping's forward body suddenly flew out upside down and fell heavily on the edge of the ring.

"Huh!" Zhao Wushuang was shocked, as if he was surprised by this result.

"Haha, wishful thinking, do you know the origin of this talisman copper tripod? Just because you want to smash it too? Bite off more than one can chew! Xue Ping's face turned slightly pale and he laughed, staring at Zhao Wushuang's eyes full of madness.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter where you come from, since you can't break it with one punch, then I'll use two punches, two punches won't work, then three punches and four punches, see how long you can last."

Zhao Wushuang didn't care, and said extremely domineeringly. As soon as the words fell, there was a 'poof', like a cannonball, shooting towards Xue Ping.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Wushuang came to Xue Ping's side, and without saying a word, he raised his fist and blasted at the top of Xue Ping's head. Although Xue Ping was powerful, the gap was too big, and he didn't have the slightest power to fight back in front of Zhao Wushuang, so he could only let Zhao Wushuang attack mercilessly, and for a while, the ring shook, and the deafening roar was endless.

However, I have to admit that this Jiuding Heavenly Meridian Qi Luck Talisman is too strong, and Zhao Wushuang's fist, which can almost break the boulder, can't even blast through Xue Ping's talisman copper tripod. After dozens of punches, in addition to Xue Ping's face becoming even paler, Tong Ding did not even dim the light.

"You are a 10,000-year-old tortoise shell, how can it be hard like this? But it doesn't matter, after taking twenty punches from me, your breath is getting weaker and weaker, less than half of your peak, I guess you won't last long, haha. Zhao Wushuang laughed, and his fist fell like a meteor again.

"Hmph, hateful, it's a pity that my realm is not as good as yours, otherwise how could you be my opponent?" Xue Ping couldn't fight back, so he could only dodge while gritting his teeth and saying angrily.

"Alas, this Xue Ping is really good, the strength of his defense has far exceeded our expectations, if it is put in the past, it is definitely a crushing opponent, a king-like existence, but unfortunately, Zhao Wushuang is even stronger, and the strength is desperate, I even seem to see the shadow of Cheng Dongqing from him." On the silver chair, a sect master spoke. (To be continued.) )