At this time, Wan Xiao could feel Huang Ping's anger, and when Wan Xiao was unforgiving, he hammered it up again, he didn't want to wait until the person in front of him summoned the natal instrument, why two hammers on the problem that one hammer could solve? But Huang Ping was obviously also experienced in combat, and he took a step back and pulled away this fierce hammer. Just wanted to take the opportunity to summon the life instrument, but he didn't expect another flying hammer to come to him, which made him burst into a foul mouth.

“TMD”

It was really a sharp and maddening attack, and he couldn't avoid it for a while, so he could only eat this menacing hammer. Hurriedly crossed his hands to protect his head, and heard the sound of bones breaking, and the hammer directly dislocated his arms, and the person also hit downstairs with the impact of the hammer. Looking at the smoke and dust in front of him, Wan Xiao's heart couldn't help sinking, the attack power of his so-called fatal blow was too small, and it was okay to deal with some kittens and dogs, but when he met a musician like Huang Ping, who was worth a lot of money, he was still helpless, he knew that Huang Ping had already summoned the natal instrument, and he must be waiting for him below at this time.

He couldn't help but sigh. Misestimating the strength of the opponent is a taboo for soldiers, and he will commit it first. Thinking about it, he jumped from the second floor, and by the way, he sent a message to Long Chen, asking him to remember to come to the southwest to support.

But what replied to him was that he had encountered a situation that he couldn't get out of, so that Wan Xiao could hold on for a while, in fact, now Wan Xiao could use the invisibility charm again and run away, but Wan Xiao didn't do it, because putting such a powerful musician in the army is tantamount to a tiger entering the flock, adding variables to the already confusing game, this is not what he and Chen Long want to see, since he promised Chen Long, he will drag or kill Huang Ping, he feels that although the level of Huang Ping in front of him is higher than him, it is not necessarily invincible.

Wan smiled and said to himself: This is a trial, but it should also be a test.

"What are you waiting for? Come on, do it quickly. A voice came from a puff of stirring smoke.

Wan Xiao had already picked up the twin hammers, he had just taken the opportunity to recover the power of the soundprint, the continuous wolf howl made his mental power and the power of the soundprint shrink very quickly, he could still make another sonic attack, the rest could only rely on pure hand-to-hand combat, so he had to find the right time.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a thin figure appeared in front of Wan Xiao's eyes, only to see him frowning, a look of annoyance and disdain, and a circle of iron chains wrapped around his hands. The power of the rich sound pattern that rushed to his face made Wan Xiao take two steps back, and looking at the iron chain in his hand, Wan Xiao suddenly had an introduction to this natal instrument in his mind.

"The frozen iron chain supports eight sections of Broken Soul Wine Section The voice of the gods, holding such musical instruments, diet, emerging violence, and a parrot, it seems that this is another vicious battle joke Speaking of the dantian, the English power of the dantian Juwen is running rapidly, quickly absorbing the English weaving in the air, and for a while, the two of them were not moving at the same time, Wan Xiao was also happy, after all, his purpose was not to kill Huang Ping, but to drag Huang Ping, and the ghost knew what treasures he had.

Huang Ping stood with eight whips in his hands. He knew that Wan Xiao's level was about the third or fourth level in the Yin Disciple Realm, so he waited for Wan Xiao to make a move unhurriedly. But what puzzled him was that Wan Xiao just bent his right leg forward, clenched the double hammer with both hands, and there was no next attack.

What kind of empty city plan is this singing? Huang Ping thought to himself.

"Oh no! That guy is recovering!" Wang Ping felt a large amount of sound stripes pouring into Wan Xiao's body, and he was immediately furious, he was tricked again!

With a roar, he directly threw out his eight-section whip and whipped it towards Wan Xiao, who was recovering.

"It's late!" In the time when there was only half a pillar of incense just now, Wan Xiao's sound pattern power had quickly recovered to ninety percent. After all, Dantian Juwen is not a joke, and the efficiency is naturally much higher than that of musicians of the same level.

But Wan Xiao's heart was not calm at this time, because he didn't know the true strength of the man named Huang Ping in front of him.

"The first whip of the eight-section whip method - the Vulcan Whip!" An eight-section whip with a slight flame flung at him, aiming directly at Wan Xiao's head!

"Xuanwu Shield!" Wan Xiao immediately used his only defensive sound skill, and it was also the strongest defensive sound skill, Xuanwu Shield!

The current Xuanwu Shield not only defends against physical attacks, but also against psychic attacks.

"Sting!" A sound similar to frying in a pot appeared on Wan Xiao's shield, and Wan Xiao knew that although he had blocked the ferocious blow, the power of his own sound pattern had rapidly decreased, making him frown for a while.

"This guy is actually at the peak level of the Sound Disciple Realm!" Wan Xiao couldn't help but exclaim secretly. Because he himself understood why he killed Duan Wuji so easily just now, because he was a big realm away from Long Chen, and the natal instrument that originally had a guard of honor was beheaded before it could be used, so the level of rank is also an important indicator to measure whether a battle is won or lost.

"However, he shouldn't be too invincible, because he has taken the Realm Breaking Pill! He shouldn't give him such a precious pill, otherwise he will stay in the sect to practice every day, talk about love, talk about love, wouldn't he be happy?" Wan Xiao analyzed. Mentally comfort yourself that the belief that you will win is important.

"The second whip of the eight-section whip method - the chain charging whip!" Wan Xiao secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, because this chain of charging whips should be a whip method that can charge power, and it is estimated that one whip is stronger than one whip when fighting.

What should I do? Wan Xiao couldn't move forward for half a minute after being beaten, and sure enough, he was a person at the peak of the sound disciple realm, and the power of the sound pattern was so strong, for a while, he was a little out of breath when he was beaten.

He knew that at this time, he hoped that the call for help would not be too far from the ending of the eighteenth, and that he could only survive by himself!

Huang Ping calmly waved the eight-section whip in his hand, and looked at Wan Xiao in the Xuanwu shield playfully like a cat. He was thinking about how to use the cultivation method of this hood to get out of Wan Xiao's mouth after defeating Wan Xiao, after all, such a strong technique is rare! After fighting for so long, he still hasn't felt that Wan Xiao's sound pattern power has a tendency to weaken.

How did he know that the defensive shield in front of him was the stunt of the Ten Thousand Ancient Clans of the Famous Earthquake Domain Continent - the first form of the Ten Thousand Ancient Six Styles of the Eternal Immortal Fist: the Xuanwu Style, which has been passed down for a long time, how could such a divine skill that has been handed down from ancient times be bad?

"What should I do?" Wan Xiao couldn't help but ask himself again, if he continues like this, it is tantamount to waiting for death, and whether he dies or not is just a matter of time.

"Ten Thousand Drum Hammer?" he couldn't help but think to himself, another sonic attack on Huang Ping must have been prepared, the probability of succeeding is very small, and at present, he doesn't know much about the use of the Ten Thousand Drum Hammer in his hand, and even in the battle, Wan Xiao once felt that it was not as good as his hands.

"That's all there is to it. Wan Xiao resisted another wave of whips, and as he thought, the power of the whip was stacked with whip after whip, and each subsequent blow dimmed his shield a lot.

Huang Ping threw out another whip, at this moment, although he was light on the surface, but in fact, the hand holding the whip trembled and trembled, as if a child insisted on lifting a stone, Huang Ping felt this way, he had a hunch, the next whip, he might lose control, because he couldn't control that power.

To Huang Ping's great surprise, Wan Xiao suddenly removed the turtle shell that was guarding him, and the whip shadow accurately hit Wan Xiao's body, but it didn't make any sound.

Huang Ping originally wanted to put away some hands, but he was still thinking about Wan Xiao's Xuanwu Shield! Wan Xiao could die, and the life-saving turtle shell must be kept.

But Huang Ping's whip shadow actually passed directly through Wan Xiao's figure, and the strength did not decrease and pumped into the air, and Wan Xiao teleported like a step to approach Huang Ping, who had just been evacuated with a whip.

At this time, Huang Ping was still uncomfortable with the empty whip just now, the feeling of punching on the cotton, his shoulder blade was almost dislocated, as the saying goes, "the enemy must be saved" Wan Xiao is the clever use of this proverb to solve the dilemma in front of him.

Just now, the Phantom Trace's speed increased and Wan Xiao's ankle shook, but he didn't dare to check it slowly, so he could only continue to attack!

"Eternal Immortal Fist!" A voice roared out of Wan Xiao's mouth, anyway, this is not the outside world, and he doesn't need to worry about his secret being revealed, so he can only bite the bullet and go straight to it.

Punch after punch blasted towards Huang Ping, who had not yet withdrawn the long whip, Huang Ping was in a state of unfinished old power and unborn new power at this time, and the eight-section whip in his hand could not be controlled for a while, so he could only watch Wan Xiao's fist fall straight on his chest, and a huge impact force made him fly out with a whip.

This punch dislocated all his internal organs, and his mouth was full of blood foam, he just wanted to relax in such a "flight", but a burst of wind came over, and he fixed his eyes to see that MD had two hammers flying after him! It was actually his head that was aimed at! Just wanted to trigger the defensive magic weapon on his body to resist this continuous attack.

"Huh-" An unprepared howl sounded again, and he fainted before he could react, and the two hammers slammed straight towards Huang Ping's head, and the speed was very fast, dragging out a burst of afterimages.

Wan Xiao had already hung down his hands weakly, slumped on the ground gasping for breath, his face was pale, at this time his spiritual power and sound pattern power had all been used, this time the explosion was his peak strength! If Huang Ping was not blown up by this lore blow, then he could only be greeted with death! There were no other consequences!

So, he now looked under the smoke-filled corner, hoping that his conjecture was just imagination.