Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

Another heavy palm from Ping Feipeng made Wan Dong feel as if all the bones in his body were broken, and every inch of his body was conveying intense pain like burning.

Although Wan Dong's Dao Qi can absorb the Dao Qi that devours Ping Feipeng, there is a limit after all.Once this limit is exceeded, Wan Dong's body will be unable to support and collapse first.At that time, Wandong also had only one dead end.

Wan Dong didn't know how much skill Ping Feipeng had condensed in this palm, but Wan Dong clearly felt that his body had reached the limit it could bear.People in Daomen Great World are really not aggressive!

Gritting his teeth to endure the severe pain, Wan Dong vigorously stimulated the Dao Qi in his body, crazily transforming the strength of Ping Feipeng's palm that had invaded his body.This process is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to do. If you don't have a steel-like will, you won't be able to support it!

Wan Dong lay motionless on the ground, with a calm appearance, no one could tell that something shocking was happening to him at this time, even Ping Feipeng was no exception.

"Hmph! Ants are ants, vulnerable!"

Ping Feipeng's expression and voice were full of sarcasm and mockery.But Wan Dong was not angry at all, he just wanted to show weakness now, to make Ping Feipeng ignore his threat, lest Ping Feipeng feel inappropriate, and use all his strength, once Wan Dong couldn't take it, then everything would really be over.

Wan Dong is not afraid of death!But he has too many wishes that have not been fulfilled, he cannot die!In addition, if he died, what would Xu Wenchuan and Leng Yuecui do?This is a battle destined to be tough.If you want to defeat the strong with the weak, you can't do it without suffering more!

"Yao Ting!" Wan Dong had already prepared for the worst, but Xu Wenchuan couldn't accept it for a while.At this time, his anxious eyes were red and he roared again and again. If Wu Qiujun hadn't held him tight, he would have rushed up and died with the flying peng.

"What are you arguing about? If you keep arguing, I'll send you on your way now!" Ping Feipeng roared impatiently.

Leng Shuangrong frowned. Everything that happened today was caused by her alone. There is no reason for Wan Dong to fight alone.

"Ping Feipeng, as long as I'm here, I won't let you do whatever you want!"

"Ha! Leng Shuangrong, are you stupid? I can wipe you out with a wave of my hand, and you want to stop me?"

"Then you can try it!"

"Okay! This seat will send you on your way first!"

Seeing Leng Shuangrong and Ping Feipeng choking a few words and about to move his hands again, Wan Dong staggered and stood up from the ground.

"Old guy, we're not done yet!"

Hearing this, Ping Feipeng frowned immediately, turned his head to look at Wan Dong, and said with annoyed expression, "You kid's life is so hard, you can't die like this?"

Wan Dong grinned, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said, "You old fellow is still alive, how can I die? If you have the guts, beat me to death!"

"It's too cheap to kill you with one palm. I want to kill you slowly, let you taste the suffering of the world, and regret being born from the mother's womb!" Ping Fei was furious, already murderous Teng Teng's face was even more ferocious at this moment!

Ping Feipeng is simply a lunatic, and he is also ruthless.Seeing that Wan Dong didn't even seem to be able to stand still at this moment, it would be nonsense for everyone to say that they were not worried!

Wang Yangde returned the saber to Chiyangjian a long time ago, thinking that even if he was desperate with Ping Feipeng, he would give Wan Dong a helping hand.

But before Wang Yangde moved, Wan Dong seemed to see through his intentions, and suddenly shouted, "None of you are allowed to intervene! I want to see if this old guy is as awesome as he said! Is he really capable?" Make me, Xu Yaoting, regret being born from a mother's womb!"

"Master!" Wang Yangde shouted unwillingly.

"This is my order! Don't be too long-winded!"

"Hahaha...Okay! I promise you, I will never let you down! Give me another punch!" Ping Feipeng let out a sneer, his figure was like a crossbow arrow that had been thrown from a string, and with a swipe, he came in front of Wan Dong , the speed is extremely fast.

Wan Dong struggled to slash his palm, but before his palm could fully burst out, Ping Feipeng's fist had already hit his chest.A huge force, like a torrent breaking an embankment, will push against Wan Dong in an instant and fly more than ten feet away.

This punch was extremely heavy, and it was so powerful that it made Xu Wenchuan and others feel terrified, as if their hearts were about to burst.But Wan Dong was fine. Although there was pain on his face, there was a somewhat weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

His aggressive method worked. Although this punch was extremely heavy, it was obviously much weaker than the palm just now.The dao qi that invaded his body was not as violent as before. Wan Dong could calmly mobilize the dao qi to swallow and transform it.

On the surface, Wan Dong's blood-stained clothes seemed very miserable, but in fact, Wan Dong's internal injuries were not serious at all, and the broken meridians were also quickly healed under the automatic repair of his own Dao Qi. .More importantly, the Dao Qi in Wan Dong's body was growing at an alarming rate.And with this growth, Wandong's ability to withstand and the speed of transforming the intruding Dao Qi will increase accordingly, and Wandong thus entered a virtuous cycle!

But Ping Feipeng was just the opposite. Every attack he launched against Wan Dong was at the cost of the loss of Dao Qi.In other words, Ping Feipeng's combat effectiveness has entered a vicious circle and has been weakening all the time.However, Ping Feipeng's cultivation base is very deep, and this slight weakening did not arouse his awareness.

But under the ebb and flow, the ending can be unpredictable!

Wandong's confidence is accumulating and growing little by little.

At this moment, what determines the outcome is no longer the strength of the two sides' cultivation, but Wan Dong's acting skills.Speaking of it, it is indeed a strange thing.

It was the first time Wan Dong discovered that his acting skills were so good!He had to try his best to conceal the changes that were happening in his body, but also put on a slightly arrogant, pitiful and miserable appearance, which made Ping Feipeng's teeth itch with hatred, but he was reluctant to kill him with one blow. , it is really not an easy task.

Wan Dong stood up again, Ping Feipeng didn't know if he was extremely angry, but he laughed wildly, "Okay! This will be interesting!"

Before the laughter fell, Ping Feipeng's fist landed on Wan Dong's body again, the silver light flashed, Wan Dong groaned, and his body flew out again.

When Wan Dong stubbornly struggled to stand up again, everyone present was shocked!

What kind of strong and unyielding will is it that can support Wan Dong and endure the heavy blows again and again?No one knows, or even dares to think about it!Even Leng Shuangrong, who always regarded herself as being strong and not inferior to men, couldn't help feeling her scalp tingling at this moment, and her eyes were full of admiration when she looked at Wan Dong, and there was also a peculiar meaning as if she was looking at a monster.