Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

This observation didn't matter, Ping Feipeng was horrified to find that the Dao Qi in his body had dropped by a full [-]%.Thirty percent, more or less, but less or less!Ping Feipeng didn't even notice it, even he had to admit that what Leng Shuangrong said was right.He was so crazy that he was so crazy that he even relaxed his minimum vigilance.

"How is it, do you feel something is wrong?" Ping Feipeng's expression changed, every bit of it fell into Leng Shuangrong's eyes.For Ping Feipeng to show such an expression, Wan Dong must have dealt a greater blow to him than Leng Shuangrong imagined.This made Leng Shuangrong admire Wan Dong even more!

"What... what did he do to me?"

Ping Feipeng blurted out such a sentence to Leng Shuangrong, which made Leng Shuangrong shake her head uncontrollably.It seems that people in Daomen Great World are also ordinary people, and they will panic.If Ping Feipeng hadn't panicked, how could he have asked her such a question?

Leng Shuangrong sneered, and said, "Even you don't know about Yao Ting's methods, so how would I know? But I believe that his breakthrough at this time must have a lot to do with you. Maybe, or You did him a great favor!"

Leng Shuangrong's tone was full of sarcasm, but the incident she mentioned was even more ironic to Ping Feipeng!

Not only did Ping Feipeng fail to kill Wan Dong, but he facilitated Wan Dong's breakthrough and improvement in a disguised form. It was the first time in his life that Ping Feipeng felt a toothache.

"He... he's been scheming against me from the very beginning!?" Ping Feipeng's body trembled, and his complexion turned even livid.

Leng Shuangrong's heart was filled with joy at this moment, and the anger that had been pent up for several years was completely vented today.The smile on his face was even brighter than that of the flowers, and he said faintly, "I'm afraid so."

"No! Absolutely impossible! How could this kid have such a great ability? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Not only was Ping Feipeng unbelievable, but so was Leng Shuangrong.Glancing behind him and sitting quietly with his eyes closed, Wan Dong, who had a solemn treasure, didn't know what to say.

"Go away!" Ping Feipeng couldn't hold back any longer, no matter what Leng Shuangrong said was right or wrong, Wan Dong must die, otherwise he would be restless all his life.

With a loud roar, Ping Feipeng's whole body was like a tiger descending from the mountain, or a caged beast, all of which bared its teeth and claws and rushed towards Wan Dong.

Leng Shuangrong's heart trembled, she didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hastily mobilized all her true energy to block it.

Bang bang bang!

The figures of the two were entangled fiercely in the air, and their strength collided even more violently. Although Wan Dong sucked [-]% of Ping Feipeng's Dao Qi, the remaining [-]% was still enough for Leng Shuangrong to bear.

After a dense collision like rain, Leng Shuangrong staggered back.Unable to control it, several bloody arrows spewed out of her mouth one after another, which shocked Leng Yuecui and sister Leng Yongsi, who couldn't help but feel distressed.

As for Ping Feipeng, he was no longer as calm as before, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and he was even slightly panting. Obviously, Leng Shuangrong also put a lot of pressure on him.However, compared to Leng Shuangrong's serious injury and vomiting blood, Ping Feipeng undoubtedly had the upper hand.

Although he had the upper hand, he was still quite flat and stuffy.You know, before, like Leng Shuangrong, he could take his life with a wave of his hand, but now, it's not that simple at all.Think about it, it's all because of Wan Dong, Ping Feipeng looked at Wan Dong, and immediately became more vicious.

"Leng Shuangrong, stop being overwhelmed, you can't stop me!"

Leng Shuangrong's figure shook for a while, and she cried out in her heart.She had only fought fiercely with Ping Feipeng for a few rounds, but she couldn't bear it any longer, and there were bone-piercing pains all over her body, which seemed to make her faint at any time.Thinking about Wan Dong, he just endured so many heavy blows from Ping Feipeng, I really don't know how he did it.

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it! Today, my old lady, I will fight to the death with you!" Leng Shuangrong was so excited that she coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Leng Shuangrong knew that she couldn't stop Ping Feipeng, but even if she died, she couldn't back down!It doesn't matter if she dies, but no matter what, she has to keep sisters Leng Yuecui and Leng Yongsi, they can't die!

"There's no reason for that!" Ping Feipeng's eyes turned cold, and he slapped Leng Shuangrong with a wave of his palm.Since Leng Shuangrong wanted to fight her to the end, he simply focused on killing Leng Shuangrong first.

When Ping Feipeng stopped thinking about Wan Dong and focused all his attention on Leng Shuangrong, it would undoubtedly mean disaster for Leng Shuangrong.

Ping Feipeng's figure is ethereal like a ghost, moving from east to west, mysterious and unpredictable!

People in the big world of Daoism can not only cultivate Dao Qi, but they are inherently superior to warriors in the small world of ordinary people.

Ping Feipeng's every move is exquisite, almost flawless.Leng Shuangrong let alone countering and resisting, even if it was just dodging, it was not an easy task.

boom!

After a few rounds, Leng Shuangrong accidentally hit Ping Feipeng on the back.Leng Shuangrong let out a miserable cry, and immediately flew out like a kite with a broken string.The spewed blood arrows turned into a rain of blood, which swayed with the wind.

No one could see that Leng Shuangrong's palm injury was not serious, the sisters Leng Yuecui and Leng Yongsi immediately became anxious, and instinctively wanted to rush forward.

But at this moment, Leng Shuangrong stood up stiffly and shouted, "Don't even come here! It's important to protect Yaoting!"

"But grandma..." Leng Yuecui burst into tears and sobbed endlessly.

Leng Shuangrong half-closed her eyes, stared at Ping Feipeng firmly and said, "Grandma can hold on, she won't die for a while!"

"Damn it! Are you people from the mundane world all made of iron?"

First it was Wan Dong, and now it was Leng Shuangrong, each one of them seemed not afraid of death, nor could they be beaten to death. The strong and unyielding fighting spirit gave Ping Feipeng headaches!

Leng Shuangrong sneered, and said slowly, "Ping Feipeng, the biggest problem for you people in the Taoist sect is that you look down on us mortals! Although we mortals are not iron-clad, we are definitely not soft persimmons. You can pinch us however you want. How to pinch!"

Leng Shuangrong seemed to be drunk at this time, and her figure was swaying.But what she said was sonorous and forceful, like a kindling, instantly ignited a raging fire in the hearts of everyone, and the blood of everyone was boiling with enthusiasm!

"Mr. Leng, you said that's great! It's nothing more than death, what's the big deal? What about people in the Taoist sect? If you want to show off your power on our territory, it's a miscalculation!" Xu Wenchuan has a bold and upright personality, and immediately The words of knowing Leng Shuangrong called Haoer!

Leng Shuangrong finally found herself again. Facing this life-and-death juncture, instead of fear and despair, her face was filled with the joy of rebirth!

Life and death are very important to people, but sometimes they are not worth mentioning!