"It has been detected that the host is being despised by Zhu Rong, please choose."
"One, ignore it, pretend not to hear it, and reward you with the Turtle Breathing Technique."
"Two, teach Zhu Rong how to be a good person and know that the host should not be messed with. Reward him with a piece of the Invisible Kick Technique."
The sound of the system is always just right.
Without thinking, Wang Ping chose the second one.
It was unbearable that little Zhu Rong dared to despise him.
The current Zhu Rong's strength is only equivalent to the peak of Daluo, and he has not yet reached the level of quasi-sage. How can Wang Ping be afraid of him.
What's more, even if he is a quasi-sage, relying on his immortal body, Wang Ping will still entangle Zhu Rong to doubt his life.
Having made up his mind, Wang Ping shouted to Patriarch Hongyun: "Old Hong, stop Gonggong."
Then Wang Ping turned to Kunpeng: "Kunpeng, what are you doing? Stop Taiyi. You can't even feed the ginseng fruit tree, so don't use your imagination."
How could Wang Ping not know that Kunpeng couldn't stop Gonggong at all? He also wanted to go and snatch the ginseng fruit tree.
After hearing Wang Ping's words, Kunpeng's eyes flashed, and finally he gritted his teeth and suddenly flew out to block Taiyi.
Kunpeng actually wanted to fight Donghuang Taiyi. They were both monsters, so he wanted to see who was stronger.
On the other side, Ancestor Hongyun flew up and stopped Gonggong.
Wang Ping himself naturally met Zhu Rong, who did not take him seriously.
"I put you in the position of a capable person. Even if you are a capable person, you are not a stick."
Wang Ping was furious, and the God-killing Spear flashed out, becoming like a pillar, and swept towards Zhu Rong.
At this moment, Zhu Rong was the true form of the ancestral witch, and Wang Ping was also a little giant. When the two of them made a move, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. Many creatures who wanted to fish in troubled waters were directly overturned by the aftermath.
"Whoever wants to rush over, I will kill him first."
Wang Ping shouted that he would not allow anyone to disturb him without knowing what would happen if Zhen Yuanzi conquered the ginseng fruit tree.
With a thought in his mind, Wang Ping waved his hand and used the Heavenly Thunder God's Gang Technique.
The thunderclouds rolled so hard that no one could get close to the top of the mountain.
"You dare to be distracted when you are fighting with me. Just watch the fight."
Zhu Rong roared and came at him with a fire dragon.
This fire dragon is not a real fire dragon, but he is condensed with flames.
Wang Ping used his spear to scatter the fire dragon. He was worthy of being the ancestral witch of fire. Although the fire dragon was scattered by him, the force from it shook him back several steps.
"Watch the move and fall."
With a slight snort, Wang Ping didn't take it seriously. He used the Divine Palm of Heaven, and the palm prints in the sky landed with a rumble.
Zhu Rong's face changed slightly in response to such a massive blow, and he did not dare to be careless.
Some creatures who were ready to rush to the top of the mountain were also scared away by this move.
"You know how powerful I am, what do you want to fight me with? What do you want to fight me with?"
Wang Ping laughed wildly, and suddenly took out a golden brick and threw it at Donghuang Taiyi next to him.
It has to be said that Donghuang Taiyi is Donghuang Taiyi, and Kunpeng was also suppressed and beaten.
"Shameless!"
The golden bricks flew away with a slap, and Donghuang Taiyi roared angrily.
Who are these people? They don’t have any shame.
Wang Ping said confidently: "As a master, you have to watch all directions and listen to all directions. I am testing whether you are a real master."
The confused Donghuang Taiyi scratched his head, is that so?
A master needs to see all directions and listen to all directions?
There does seem to be some truth to this.
At this time, Zhu Rong, who had cracked the Divine Palm, rushed towards Wang Ping again.
"Xiao Rongrong, it seems you haven't realized the gap yet. You are far behind Taiyi."
Wang Ping hummed, and suddenly used the Kunpeng Devouring Technique he obtained from Kunpeng.
A powerful and terrifying suction force came from the mouth of the little giant Wang Ping and acted on Zhu Rong.
Zhu Rong's expression changed, and he was busy casting spells to resist. He felt that under the suction, his true form of the ancestral witch had a tendency to be compressed, which was really scary.
Wang Ping curled his lips and threw out the Qiankun Technique in his sleeve, followed by another move with the Divine Palm.
The three moves were combined to kill Zhu Rong.
At this time, Zhu Rong's expression suddenly changed, and he felt danger.
"boom!"
With flames rising from his body, Zhu Rong transformed into a burning man and punched several times, breaking the suction force from Wang Ping's body.
Then two small snakes scurried down from his ears, spitting flames from his mouth, and melted the palms of the descending gods.
But at this time, the space released by the Qiankun Technique in the sleeves has covered Zhu Rong.
However, it was only trapped for a moment. The violent Zhu Rong punched and kicked him, and after just a few breaths, he broke through the space and rushed out.
Wang Ping had already expected that Zhu Rong would rush out, and had already used the Red Cloud Formation at Zhu Rong's position.
Zhu Rong, who had just rushed out, was immediately attacked by an overwhelming thunder and fire.
Before Zhu Rong could recover, Wang Ping used his god-killing spear technique and stabbed Zhu Rong in the arm.
Originally this move was aimed at Zhu Rong's head, but at the critical moment, Zhu Rong stretched out his arm to stop it.
Even the defense of the ancestral witch's true form also opened a big hole under the attack of the God-killing Spear, the ultimate weapon of killing.
Pulling out the God-killing Spear with his hand, Wang Ping stared at Zhu Rong coldly: "Do you accept it or not?"
After this battle, Wang Ping gained a new understanding of his own strength.
I have to say that exchanging with Kunpeng and the others was really not a loss, as the several moves they got were very powerful.
Although he is in the mid-level of Daluo, with the treasure of the God-killing Spear and all the means, fighting at the top is not a problem.
"You, I don't accept it!"
Looking at Wang Ping in shock and anger, Zhu Rong gritted his teeth and said.
This is the temperament of the ancestral witch. He will never admit defeat and will fight even if he can't defeat him.
"If you don't accept it, then you attack me. If you can break my defense, I will lose. You can't even break my defense. What can you do to fight me? But I can easily break your defense."
Wang Ping looked at Zhu Rong with a sneer, but Wang Ping was disdainful and deliberately irritated.
An angry Zhu Rong said: "Okay, this is what you said. If you have the ability, don't be defensive."
"Okay, you use your strongest attack."
A faint smile appeared on Wang Ping's lips, with a relaxed look on his face.
With an angry roar, the flames on Zhu Rong's body gathered together and turned into a short spear that looked like a substance in the blink of an eye.
With his body slightly bowed, Zhu Rong suddenly threw out the short spear in his hand.
"boom!"
The short spear hit Wang Ping and exploded. Wang Ping was blown away by the air wave.
After a while, when the air wave dissipated, Zhu Rong was horrified to find that not only was Wang Ping fine, he didn't even have any injuries on his body.
"Oh, being invincible is so lonely. Your strongest attack can't even hurt a hair on my head?"
Wang Ping pretended to be sad and looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, showing off his cool demeanor.
Zhu Rong's eyes were full of disbelief, and he had some doubts about life. What kind of freak is this?
At this moment, Zhu Rong suddenly understood why Luo Hu was so depressed at that time and didn't even want to take back the God-killing Spear.
It is really a headache to meet a guy who is so unreasonable and defensive!
"receive!"
At this time, a low roar came from the top of the mountain not far away, and everyone felt that the breath of life between heaven and earth was quickly disappearing.
Everyone who was stunned for a moment thought of something and looked around, just in time to see the ginseng fruit tree, slowly integrated into the book of ground in Zhen Yuanzi's hand.
What you enter is not only the ginseng fruit trees, but also a large area of hills surrounding the ginseng fruit trees.
