Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 1200 The Holy Gate Disciple
Wei Jie's master stood still in front of Wang Ping, who was too nervous to speak.

Facing the old man in front of him, Wang Ping felt the powerlessness he felt when he faced the 'leader' of the killer organization. This is a gap in strength, which is far from being able to make up for the potential that erupts at the critical moment of life and death.

"Tell me, which sect are you from?" Master Wei Jie stared coldly, Wang Ping was a little out of breath from the aura emanating from the top powerhouse.

Is the aura comparable to the 'Siyang' realm so terrifying?

Wouldn't the girl who was comparable to the 'five suns' realm I met on the plane before be more terrifying?
"Don't say I'll kill you!" Seeing that Wang Ping didn't answer, Wei Jie's master was a little annoyed.

"Master, what should we do now?" Wang Ping could only ask old man Ouyang for help, but old man Ouyang frowned and was speechless for a long time. If he had a way, he would have told Wang Ping long ago. Should he wait until now?
"Pfft!" Before the old man Ouyang could figure out a way, Wang Ping had already been beaten by Master Wei Jie until he vomited blood and flew upside down. It was just a seemingly random slap, but its strength caused Wang Ping to hurt even more. I knelt on the ground with one knee on my chest and couldn't stand up for a long time.

This scene was the same as when Wang Ping ravaged Wei Jie before, but now the person being ravaged changed from Wei Jie to Wang Ping.

"You have only two choices now, either commit suicide or be killed by him!" said the old man Ouyang.

Suicide and homicide?Isn't that the same?

What kind of advice is this?
"I fought him!" Wang Ping said.

"It's useless, it's easy for him to kill you, and even if you try your best, it's not bad if you can injure him!"

The implication is that Wang Ping will die, but can he do nothing and wait for death knowing that he is dead?
Wang Ping hesitated for a moment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with some difficulty.

"Your apprentice made my mother paralyzed, are you going to cover him?"

Wei Jie's master sneered dismissively after hearing this, "I just want to cover him up, what can you do?"

This is a rhythm that completely ignores Wang Ping, "In front of me, you are no different from an ant!"

"Even if I'm an ant, if you want to kill me, I'll bite you!" Wang Ping said coldly. After talking about Cui's 'Nine Suns True Essence', a golden light appeared all over his body.

"You think too highly of yourself!" Master Wei Jie was still so disdainful, and he was about to make a move, and the battle was imminent.

"It's a big loss this time!" Wang Ping felt unwilling, not because he overestimated himself, but because he didn't expect to meet such a top expert when he came to kill Wei Jie.

"There's really no way... huh?" Old man Ouyang was about to say something, but he suddenly smiled in surprise, "Someone is here!"

"Sure enough, you crooked ways have come out again to harm people!"

"Huh?" A slightly old voice suddenly sounded, Wei Jie's master immediately looked back following the voice, and another old man in a gray-white robe appeared out of nowhere.

"Another one!" Ouyang old man exclaimed.

"What?" Wang Ping asked.

"This person also has a strength comparable to the 'Siyang' realm!" Ouyang old man said.

Let me go, is the realm of 'Siyang' so worthless these days?

Anyone who comes out casually claims to have the strength of the 'Siyang' realm, where do they all come from?

The relaxed expression on Wei Jie's master's face when he saw the old man in a long robe was replaced by seriousness.

"The disciples of the holy gate?"

"Sight!" The old man in the long robe grinned, "Unexpectedly, after many years, people from the 'Magic Gate' will come out to harm people again!"

With a thought in his mind, there was a light of energy in his hand, "Do you want to obediently catch him without a fight, or do you want me to do it?"

"Hmph, the people from the 'Holy Gate' are still defiant as before!" Wei Jie's master's hands also glowed with energy.

"You guys in the 'Demon Gate' broke the contract first, and I'm doing justice for the heavens!"

"You self-proclaimed 'righteous people' can only use your words to see if you kill me first, or I kill you first?"

After the words fell, the two had already fought fiercely together, followed by various deafening noises.

Wang Ping was dumbfounded on the spot. Is this a duel between two masters comparable to the realm of "Siyang"?
The collision of two different colors of energy light, every time the collision is sparks, the two people's figures are fast and slow, but Wang Ping can't even see their movements clearly.

"Boom boom boom!" The huge sound was like a bomb exploding in the ear, not only the sound, but even the ground seemed to tremble with every fight between them.

Wang Ping was far away, and he could still clearly feel the shock waves generated by the energy collision, including the vibrations from the ground.

In the blink of an eye, they don't know how many rounds they have fought. Sometimes they move at high speed on the flat ground, and sometimes they jump into the air at a height of more than ten meters. They can even stop for a while in the air without falling immediately. Putting any basketball player known for his ability to stay in the air to shame.

"Boom!" As soon as they finished speaking, they both landed on the ground, and a big hole with a diameter of one meter was stepped on the ground under their feet on the spot. The two of them rushed to each other like shells fired at the same time.

"Boom!" It was a head-on collision of energy again, two balls of light of different colors collided like two balloons on the spot, and then they both exploded instantly.

"Huh!" The air wave was as strong as a [-]th-grade gale, and instantly blew the flowers and plants within a five-meter radius of the two of them upside down, and the trees were uprooted and blown away.

Wang Ping, who was tens of meters away, quickly lifted the 'Jiuyang Zhenyuan' to resist the air wave. With his strength, he still had a faint feeling that he would be blown away by the wind, which shows how terrifying this power is.

"It's scary!" When Wei Jie opened his eyes again, Wei Jie's master and the so-called 'Holy Gate Disciple' old man in robes were holding hands and wrestling. .

"It's scary, the battle in the 'Siyang' realm is so terrifying!" Wang Ping saw the battle between the real 'powerhouse' today.

"What is this? I think that when the old man was at the peak of the 'Nine Suns Realm', he swept all over the world, and he could do it with just one move..." Old man Ouyang began to brag about his prestige and prestige history.

As for whether it is really as powerful as he said, Wang Ping has never seen it anyway, so who can stop you if you want to pretend?
"Boom!" After wrestling with each other, Wei Jie's master and the long-robed old man were evenly matched. Both of them leaped backwards at the same time and landed steadily.

"'The Disciples of the Holy Gate' is nothing more than that!" Wei Jie's master looked contemptuous.

"I will take you down today!" said the old man in the robe.

"I don't have time to spend here with you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly waved a palm at Wang Ping.

"Buzz!" The substantial energy turned into a huge 'palm' and flew towards Wang Ping.

Wang Ping is now able to release the 'Jiuyang Zhenyuan' to the outside world, but he is far from being able to achieve the level of Master Wei Jie.

The attack came suddenly and as fast as lightning, Wang Ping subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the injury on his body affected his ability to move, and he was a little powerless.

"Huh!" The long-robed old man appeared in front of him in a flash, and with a backhand sweep, he scattered Master Wei Jie's attack and saved Wang Ping's life.

When he looked up, Wei Jie's master had already run to Wei Jie's side, he held Wei Jie's hand, and the master and apprentice disappeared in the 'Ross Family' manor in a flash.

The attack on Wang Ping just now turned out to be just a feint, the purpose was to distract the old man in robes so that he could take Wei Jie away.

"You run fast!" the old man in the robe said to himself.

Wang Ping was still in a state of shock. If it wasn't for the old man in robes, he would definitely be dead here today. This old man just saved himself, so he shouldn't be an enemy.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in the long robe turned his head back with a cold face, staring at Wang Ping, his eyes...

(End of this chapter)