Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

Leng Shuangrong's reminder was timely, but Xu Wenchuan was out of anger at this time and simply ignored it.Amidst bursts of explosive roars, [-]% of the true qi in the body had already been condensed, turning into a palm force that rolled like turbid waves on an embankment, and poured towards Ping Feipeng.

"A mere ants, dare to show off in front of me? Go back!"

Facing Xu Wenchuan's offensive, which seemed to be splitting mountains and mountains, Ping Feipeng had a face full of sarcasm and ridicule. It was not until Xu Wenchuan's palm reached him that he gave a cold shout, his long sleeves fluttered, and a silver-gray light flashed for a while. It was gone, but Xu Wenchuan let out a muffled groan in the air as if he had been hit by a hammer. His figure was like a baseball that was volleyed, and he rolled back at an astonishing speed.

"Senior Brother!" Seeing this situation, Wu Qiujun's complexion suddenly changed, and without thinking, he flew up and greeted him in the air.

puff!

Just as Wu Qiujun's hand touched Xu Wenchuan, he couldn't help but spit out a bloody arrow.Together with Xu Wenchuan, both fell to the ground.It can be seen how powerful Ping Feipeng's inconspicuous one-sleeved power is!

Xu Wenchuan suffered a great loss, was severely injured, and his complexion was ashen.With the support of Wang Yangde and Duan Lengyan, he stood up.Bitterness was written all over his face, he thought he could be regarded as a famous master, but in front of Ping Feipeng, he was so unbearable.Is the gap between the ordinary small world and the Daoist big world really that big?

"How is it? Does it taste good? Do you want to try it again, you stupid mortals?" Ping Feipeng glanced around, with a blunt mockery on his face, and said coldly.

"You..." Xu Wenchuan couldn't help but gritted his teeth and wanted to rush up to fight Ping Feipeng.

Wu Qiujun didn't dare to let him mess around anymore, he hastily pulled him back, and said repeatedly, "Brother, you have to calm down!"

Leng Shuangrong knew in her heart that the only one who could compete with Ping Feipeng right now was her.Leng Shuangrong didn't run away, her face turned serious, and she walked towards Ping Feipeng.

"Surnamed Ping, what you want is our grandparent and grandson, so why make things difficult for others? Come on, it seems that you and I haven't faced each other honestly, let's compete today!" Leng Shuangrong said coldly Said.

"Will you compete? You deserve it? You're so ridiculous! Take me first!"

Ping Feipeng let out a stern laugh, raised and pressed the edge of his palm, a huge palm shadow with the height of several people fell from the sky immediately, and pressed down on Leng Shuangrong.Leng Shuangrong's eyebrows frowned, not daring to be negligent, and released all the true energy in her body, which turned into sharp cold lights like sword blades, and directly hit the palm shadow.

A series of muffled sounds, like the dense firecrackers on New Year's Eve, countless streams of true energy and Dao energy turbulently, splashing and shooting everywhere, oscillating a piece of dust that makes people blind to open their eyes.

Leng Shuangrong's zhenqi was weaker after all. When the shadow of the palm was broken, Leng Shuangrong couldn't help but retreated a few steps in a row, obviously panting.Just this one collision consumed nearly half of her true energy.

"Not bad! You actually resisted my palm. I underestimated you. But it doesn't matter, this is just the beginning. I want to see how long you can last." While speaking, Pingfei Pengdi The two palms had already been struck, and Leng Shuangrong didn't even want to give Leng Shuangrong a moment's respite.

Leng Shuangrong had no choice but to grit her teeth, release her true energy, and went up to her.

The second palm shadow had just shattered, and the third palm shadow had condensed and formed again.Looking at Leng Shuangrong's expression, he was suffering more and more every moment, but Ping Feipeng was getting more proud every moment.Looking at the exhausted Leng Shuangrong, Ping Feipeng's face was full of smiles.

"What's wrong with Leng Shuangrong? I haven't taken it seriously yet, are you already dying? What Dzogchen is, it's a joke!"

"Yue Cui, Yong Si, before I fall down, you all go!"

Even though Leng Shuangrong was 1 unwilling, she had to admit that she was no match for Ping Feipeng before she had cultivated Dao Qi.The way out is dead, she can only create more chances for Leng Yuecui and Leng Yongsi to escape before Ping Feipeng gets serious.

"No! Grandma, how could we leave you behind?" Leng Yuecui and Leng Yongsi shouted together, their voices were sad and gut-wrenching!

Leng Shuangrong gritted her teeth to resist Ping Feipeng's threat, and said repeatedly, "When is this, are you still talking about this? As long as you can live, what's the point of my old woman dying? And, no matter what, I also want to rescue Xu Yaoting, as long as he lives, he can avenge me!"

"Grandma..." Sister Leng Yuecui was sobbing.

"Hmph! You are all going to die today, and no one wants to escape! Leng Shuangrong, you should be the first!"

Ping Feipeng let out a cold snort, his palms suddenly clenched into fists, and with a bang, a cloud of silver-gray Dao Qi burst out from the edge of his fist, and then exploded suddenly, turning into countless The silver light, like a thin needle, scattered lasing jets, coming straight to the dead spots on Leng Shuangrong's body.

Wan Dong used this kind of move before, but Leng Shuangrong gritted her teeth and tried her best to crack it.But obviously, Ping Feipeng's move is stronger and fiercer!It made Leng Shuangrong feel at a loss and at a loss.

Leng Shuangrong thought that she could hold on for a while no matter what, at least until Leng Yuecui and the others left safely.But she forgot that Ping Feipeng also knew the Achilles heel of her body.And once Ping Feipeng locked the attack target on these dead spots, her death was at hand.

Leng Shuangrong was about to be enveloped by that piece of silver light like cow hair, Leng Yuecui and Leng Yongsi froze as if frozen.A deep sadness invaded their entire atrium like a flood.

What this means, the two sisters know better than anyone else, but they can't do anything except watch.

"Hahaha... Leng Shuangrong, if there is a way to heaven, you don't leave, and if there is no way to hell, you break in! You asked for all this, and you can't blame others!" Ping Feipeng had already held Leng Shuangrong's life in his hands. But once Leng Shuangrong is killed, the rest are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

However, Ping Feipeng's wild laughter did not last long, and Leng Shuangrong deserved to die!With a sudden shout, it rose into the sky, and a figure, faster than the light, blocked Leng Shuangrong's body with a swish.

"Yao Ting!" Seeing that figure clearly, Leng Yuecui couldn't help trembling with joy, and her voice trembled even more.

Not only Leng Yuecui, Leng Yongsi, Xu Wenchuan, Wu Qiujun, Duan Lengyan, Wang Yangde, and even Leng Shuangrong, were so excited at this moment that they couldn't control themselves, and wanted to shout loudly like Leng Yuecui, but their throat seemed to be caught by something. It was as if blocked, unable to utter a word.Only tears, gurgling and sliding down the cheeks, can't stop...