Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 412: Test of acting skills!

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By Ping Fei Peng again, Wan Dong only felt the bones all over his body, as if his brain was completely broken, and every inch of the body was conveying a fierce burning pain.

The Dao Qi of Wan Dong can absorb the Dao Qi that engulfed Ping Fei Peng, but there is a limit after all. Once this limit is exceeded, Wan Dong's body will first be unable to support and collapse. At that time, Wan Dong was only a dead end.

Wan Dong is not clear. How much skill he condensed with this palm of Ping Fei Peng, but Wan Dong has clearly felt that his body at this time has reached the limit of tolerance. The people of Dao Sect Greater World are really not good!

While gnashing his teeth to endure the severe pain, Wan Dong struggled to urge Dao Qi in his body, madly transforming the palm strength of Ping Fei Peng invading him. This process is easier said than done, but it is extremely difficult to do. Without steel-like will, there is simply no way to support it!

Wan Dong is lying on the ground motionlessly, and his appearance is calm and no one can see it. At this time, what shocking things are happening to him, even Ping Fei Peng.

"Hum! The ants are the ants, so it ’s hard to beat!"

Ping Fei Peng's expression and voice are full of sarcasm and mockery. However, Wan Dong was not angry at all. He just wanted to show his weakness now. He wanted Ping Fei Peng to ignore his threats, lest Ping Fei Peng feel wrong, and use his full strength. Once Wan Dong could not be connected, then everything was really over.

Wan Dong is not afraid of death! But he has too many wishes yet to be completed, he can't die! In addition, if he is dead, Xu Wenchuan, Leng Yuecui, what should they do? This is a battle destined to be arduous. If you want to be weaker than strong, do n’t eat too much, it wo n’t work!

"Yaoting!" Wan Dong has already made the worst plan, but Xu Wenchuan cannot accept it for a while. At this time, his anxious eyes were crimson, and roaring again and again, if it was not tight for Wu Qiujun, he would have rushed up and died with Ping Fei Peng.

"What noisy? Noisy again, I will send you on the road now!" Ping Fei Peng shouted impatiently.

Leng Shuangrong raised her eyebrows. All of today is caused by her. There is no reason to let Wan Dong fight alone.

"Ping Fei Peng, as long as I am there, I will not let you do whatever you want!"

"Hah! Leng Shuangrong, are you stupid? Waving this seat will make you die, just because you want to stop me?"

"Then you can try it!"

"Okay! Let me give you this old undead road first!"

Seeing Leng Shuangrong and Ping Fei Peng choking a few words, they were about to start again. Wan Dong staggered and stood up from the ground.

"Old guy, we are not finished yet!"

As soon as Ping Fei Peng heard it, the brow immediately frowned and turned his head to look at Wan Dong. The expression was filled with annoyance and said, "Your kid's life is so hard, so he will not die?"

Wan Dong grinned, spit out blood, and said: "You old man is not dead, how can I die? If you are kind, just kill me with one palm!"

"Wasn't it too cheap to kill you with a palm? This seat will slowly kill you, let you taste the misery of the world, and regret that you were born out of your mother's womb!" Ping Fei Peng was furious, originally The murderous face is even more grim at this time!

Ping Fei Peng is a lunatic, and he is also cruel. Seeing that Wan Dong is not easy to stand still at this time, everyone has to say no worry, that is nonsense!

Wang Yangde has already returned the sword to Chiyang Sword long ago, pondering that even if he is desperately working with Ping Fei Peng, he must help Wan Dong.

But Wang Yangde hasn't moved yet, Wan Dong seems to see through his mind and suddenly shouted, "None of you are allowed to chase! I want to see if this old guy thinks he is like a bull! Can make me Xu Yaoting regret to be born out of my mother's womb! "

"Master!" Wang Yangde shouted unwillingly.

"This is my order! Hugh is verbose!"

"Hahaha ... Okay! This seat promises you, and will never let you down! Eat me a punch!" Ping Fei Peng gave a grin, like a crossbow arrow off the string. After a while, it was Wan Dong's Go ahead, very fast.

Wan Dong struggled to split his palm, but his palms hadn't burst out completely yet, and the fist of Ping Fei Peng had already hit his chest. A tremendous force, like a torrent breaking a levee, will instantly face Wan Dong and fly out for more than ten feet.

This fist is extremely heavy, and it is so frightening that it has made Xu Wenchuan and others look shocked, and a heart is about to burst. But Wan Dong is good, although there is pain on his face, but the corner of his mouth is a little weird.