"Boy, you're so mad!" Although the power that burst out from Wan Dong made Ping Feipeng feel very uneasy, he refused to admit it in front of a mortal martial artist who had not dried up and that he had always looked down on.

"Rampant? Hum! Wan Dong's face turned cold, and he casually offered a golden mang, wrapped Leng Shuang Rong and Xu Wenchuan, and sent them to Duan Lengyan and Wang Yangde, and put on a posture of fighting to the death with Ping Feipeng!

Wan Dong looks like no one in his eyes, how can Ping Feipeng, who has a small belly and chicken intestines, endure it?

With a roar, the right palm slashed out, and the giant shadow of Namoro immediately waved the giant palm and swept out a majestic silver light, at first glance, it looked like a waterfall in the nine heavens, gorgeous and magnificent, and the power could be described as earth-shattering.

Wan Dong's expression was awe-inspiring, he didn't retreat an inch under his feet, his palms raised at the same time, and in his palms, two golden pillars of light burst out almost at the same time, and the general brilliance was dazzling, in terms of power alone, it was not inferior to Pingfei Peng.

"Break it for me!" Accompanied by Wan Dong's roar, the two golden rays that people didn't dare to look at directly burst out with an unprecedented fierce and fierce attack force, and they crashed straight into the waterfall-like silver rays, showing their domineering and pride!

Ping Feipeng sneered, pouted, and said, "Stinky boy, although your cultivation has made a breakthrough, after all, you are just a small Consummation Realm martial artist, so arrogant and ignorant of the depths, it is simply self-defeating?" ”

"I don't know the depths? Well said, it's just right for you! Wan Dong sneered, his palms were in the sky, and he didn't move.

Bang bang bang!

The two golden rays and silver light collided fiercely together in the blink of an eye. According to Ping Feipeng's judgment, Wan Dong's palm strength, at most, will be supported for a while, and then it will disappear, and then he will take advantage of the victory to pursue, and completely kill Wan Dong under the palm of Moro in one go.

The abacus was very good, but the result surprised Ping Feipeng!

The golden light collided with the silver light, and it was not the golden light that collapsed, but the silver light. The large piece of silver light soon began to collapse and collapse, and when Ping Feipeng realized that something was wrong and wanted to remedy it, the piece of silver light actually dissipated more than half, on the other hand, the golden light released by Wan Dong seemed to be more and more courageous, and the brilliance became stronger and more dazzling!

"How so?" Ping Feipeng's complexion immediately changed, and even the tone of his speech changed dramatically.

It's not that he doesn't want to make amends, it's really a defeat, like a landslide, he wants to save it, but he can't go back!

Wan Dong's palm swept across the silver light, and then he stared at the giant shadow of Moro that stood like the sky.

What Moro is, it's just a shadow of Dao Qi! In Wan Dong's eyes, it is not worth mentioning!

The two golden palms struck the Moro Giant Shadow almost simultaneously. Moro's huge figure shook instantly, as if it was about to fall down at any moment.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Ping Feipeng couldn't help but let out a low cry, hurriedly pinched his fingerprints, urged the spell, CAO controlled the Moro giant shadow, and hurriedly kept retreating, dodging Wandong's attack.

Ping Feipeng's reaction could not be regarded as slow, but even so, the Moro Giant Shadow still suffered a lot of impact, and when his body staggered back, the silver light that erupted on his body was clearly weakened and dimmed a little, and it seemed that even his body had shrunk a lot.

I didn't expect that the seemingly invincible and terrifying Moro would have such a fragile and embarrassed time, although Leng Shuangrong and Xu Wenchuan were seriously injured, they couldn't help but laugh when they saw such a situation.

"Mr. Leng, in your opinion, what kind of realm is that kid in Yaoting now?" Xu Wenchuan couldn't help but ask curiously.

Leng Shuang Rong frowned and pondered for a moment, and said, "I can't say it well, but Yaoting is by no means a simple consummation realm now. The attack power that erupted from the power on his body was even higher than that of the Ten Peaks Great Perfection! ”

"A cut above Dzogchen? That...... What is that? This time, not only Xu Wenchuan was stunned, but even Wang Yangde and Leng Yuecui looked at each other.

Leng Shuang Rong shook her head and muttered, "I don't know the Dao either, it should be a realm that can only be reached by the immortals of the Dao Sect Great World." We, mortals, I'm afraid that we can only sigh with hope. ”

Listening to Leng Shuangrong's words, Xu Wenchuan seemed to have taken a large handful of ecstasy in one breath, and at this time, there was no other action except shaking his head.

Such a realm is something he can't imagine, but he didn't expect that his grandson would have reached it at such a young age. Obediently, it seems that his Xu family really has a demon!

In fact, Wandong's realm is not as exaggerated as Leng Shuangrong said. Although he absorbed Pingfei Peng's full three percent of Dao Qi, it was not enough to help Wan Dong break through the Great Perfection Realm. His current realm has barely reached the tenfold intermediate level, which can be regarded as a middle consummation.

But then again, what Wan Dong is cultivating is the Xuantian Enlightenment Divine Technique, and what he is carrying is the Xuantian Dao Qi that can also be dominant in the Daomen Great World Realm! Now that he has met the master of the tenfold peak Great Perfection, it is really not a problem. It's no wonder that it gives Leng Shuang Rong a feeling that he has surpassed the realm of the Great Perfection.

Although there is only a tenfold intermediate level, Wan Dong knows very well that this is only temporary. Ping Feipeng's remaining seventy percent Dao Qi is enough to send him to the peak, and even go further! God sent Ping Feipeng to him, which was really not bad for Wan Dong. Although this battle is really a bit tragic, the positive impact it will have on Wandong is difficult to measure.

"What the hell is going on, is it possible that my mid-level cultivation of the yellow race is still no match for you, a mortal boy?" Ping Feipeng finally stabilized himself, and also stabilized the Moro giant shadow, with a slow shock and confusion on his face, gritted his teeth and said.

"Yellow Intermediate Rank?" Wan Dong frowned, although he didn't know the realm division of the Daomen Great World Realm, he could imagine that this Yellow Seed Realm was definitely the lowest realm in the Daomen Great World Realm. Otherwise, even with the help of Xuantian Dao Qi, it was unlikely that he would be able to compete with his strength with the realm that had not yet attained Great Perfection.

I don't know what realm there is above the yellow race? And that Li Baiyi, what realm is he?

Wan Dong suddenly realized that the great consummation of a martial artist was just the beginning for him, and it wasn't even a beginner! The road ahead is long and thorny, and he can't afford to slack off!

Anyway, first settle this flat flying tent in front of you! His remaining seventy percent Dao Qi may be able to help him reach the Yellow Seed Realm.

Thinking like this in his heart, Wan Dong's eyes became enthusiastic, it was time to enjoy this excellent humanoid tonic!

Wan Dong's fiery gaze made Ping Feipeng's heart sink involuntarily, and a fire of anger that seemed to be despised and insulted suddenly burned and rolled in his chest.

"Boy, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, today this seat will kill you under the palm of your hand!"

Ping Feipeng's roar was unusually loud, but in this case, the louder the roar, the more it could reveal his weakness.

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