Chapter 148 Little Fan Girl

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There is no doubt that the Wu Clan's close range power is very strong.

Wang Ping circled Jiufeng and attacked quickly, but did not attack Jiufeng.

However, the close attack power displayed by Rao was enough to change Jiufeng's eyes when he looked at Wang Ping.

"There are some means, but it's not enough to defeat me."

With a slight snort, Jiu Feng's expression turned serious.

Wang Ping smiled and said: "No rush, no rush, I'm just warming up now."

There are obviously many powerful magical powers, but only the Xiaoyaoyou Tianbu and the Herculean Divine Fist are used, which is not just a warm-up.

"Don't talk nonsense, your strength is not weak, and your close combat ability is not weak either. It deserves recognition. I think this is your full strength."

Jiufeng didn't believe it, and gave Wang Ping a sideways glance.

The fun was almost over, Wang Ping stepped back with a blow from Jiufeng.

Jiufeng was naturally unwilling to let Wang Ping go and came to kill him with his sword.

Yang Shen sword was used, and laser-like light spots shot out from Wang Ping's hand.

Every move goes straight to Jiufeng's vital points.

His face suddenly changed. Jiufeng didn't care about chasing anymore, he dodged and blocked with his sword.

Wang Ping landed in the distance, holding the Xingchen Biluo Sword and using the phantom sword technique.

For a moment, the sky was covered with sword shadows, and the sword aura soared into the sky.

"you……"

Jiu Feng could no longer remain calm. What a terrifying attack. Is this really what Da Luo can perform in his early stage?

Although the aura emanating from the sword energy was very strong, Jiu Feng noticed that the aura emanating from Wang Ping was indeed that of the early Da Luo.

"Haha, you know how powerful it is, Xiao Jiufeng. Are you convinced? If you are convinced, admit defeat and shout to Brother Tian."

Looking at Jiufeng, who had some panic in his eyes, Wang Ping laughed.

People in the Wu clan have always had bad tempers, and Jiufeng, a woman, was no exception. She became furious after hearing this.

"Don't even think about it. It's not that easy to defeat me. I'm afraid you won't succeed."

As he spoke, the flames on the long sword in Jiufeng's hand burst into flames, faintly transforming into a fire phoenix.

Wang Ping laughed and attacked with his sword. The overwhelming sword shadow turned into a river of swords.

"break."

Jiu Feng shouted, and Huo Feng rushed out with a scream.

This fire phoenix is ​​not small in stature, and the real killer move in Phantom Sword Technique is also within the attack range.

The two collided and exploded, the fire phoenix shattered, and fire rain flew.

Although Jiufeng's attack was not weak, it was still not enough compared to Wang Ping's attack from the system.

The sword energy with only half of its energy left attacked Jiufeng.

Within the same level, Wang Ping asked himself whether he was second, but no one dared to say he was first.

Even the future saints would not dare to show off in front of Wang Ping.

However, more than half of the energy of the sword energy was consumed, and Jiufeng finally blocked the sword energy that hit her.

"Not bad, not bad, let's look at this move again."

Wang Ping smiled lightly, and used the Nine Suns Sword Technique without any courtesy, slashing out with the power of Nine Suns.

The bright light illuminated the sky and the earth, so bright that Jiufeng had to squint her eyes.

At this time, Jiufeng was completely confused. What was the origin of this guy who appeared out of nowhere? He was using powerful moves one after another.

Could it be that what he said just now, that he is the most powerful person in the Demon Court except the Demon Emperor and Demon Emperor, was not a boast?

I thought I heard Qin Yuan really call this guy brother just now.

Jiu Feng felt mixed emotions in her heart. Although she knew she was at a disadvantage, the pride of the Wu clan did not allow her to admit defeat.

And that guy went too far and called her Xiao Jiufeng, and even asked her to call her brother when she lost.

Not wanting to think too much, Jiufeng took out his strongest move and bet on success or failure with this move.

The fire flashed from the long sword, and a fire phoenix with nine heads quickly condensed.

Jiufeng bit the tip of his tongue and dripped a drop of blood. The body of the nine-headed fire phoenix suddenly became more than a hundred feet tall.

"Hey, it seems pretty powerful, but it's not enough."

Wang Ping chuckled, and the Nine Yang Sword Qi fell.

After blasting out the sword energy, Wang Ping pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the Dragon Breaking Sky Cannon appeared.

After brewing for a moment, when the nine-headed fire phoenix and the sword energy collided, a ball of light bombs exploded.

The Nine-Headed Fire Phoenix is ​​indeed the most powerful move of Jiufeng, and it actually broke through Wang Ping's sword energy.

It's not that Jiufeng's peers really have such terrifying moves, but it's because of the drop of blood.

No matter how Jiufeng suppressed her strength, she could not suppress the energy contained in the blood in her body.

That drop of blood at least contained some of the power that a quasi-sage should have.

This is also the reason why her move is so powerful.

However, no matter how strong he is, blocking a Nine Yang Sword Qi is his limit.

The dragon blasted the sky cannon, directly smashing the fire phoenix, and continued to attack Jiu Feng with great momentum.

When the light bullet approached, Jiufeng smiled bitterly and easily smashed it with his hand.

There was no trace of happiness on the face of blasting away the light bomb, Jiu Feng said bitterly: "I lost."

When he blasted the light bomb just now, Jiufeng had already used quasi-sage level power.

"Hey, you know the difference. Within the same level, I say second, but no one dares to say first. I really think that Brother Zhaotian is talking nonsense."

Wang Ping was so proud that he beat down all the guys who looked down on him one by one. He was in a really good mood.

Qin Yuan came over, gave Wang Ping a speechless look, and comforted Jiufeng.

"Don't compare yourself to Brother Zhatian. Do you know who his master is? He's the famous Senior Brother Ping."

"Jiu Feng, let me tell you, this senior Brother Ping is my idol. It is said that he dared to challenge Dao Zu, chased Sanqing with the God-killing Spear, and monopolized the futon in Zixiao Palace by himself. He was so majestic. Incredible."

After saying a few words, Qin Yuan became extremely excited.

Jiufeng was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Ping for a few times in astonishment, and then started chatting with Qin Yuan.

"Really? Senior Brother Ping is also my idol. I heard that the gourd vine was born, and he grabbed seven gourds by himself. He beat Zhunti and Jieyin until they screamed."

"I hope that the man after me, Jiu Feng, will be as fearless and invincible as Senior Brother Ping."

Wang Ping was listening in confusion to the two girls who were suddenly talking about each other. He never thought that his real body would have such two little fans.

Suddenly a good intention moved, and suddenly I really wanted to reveal my identity and see what the two women's expressions would be like when they found that their idol was right in front of them.

However, after thinking for a while, Wang Ping still suppressed his thoughts.

This was necessary, it was not time to reveal his identity yet, he still had things to do.

Moreover, it seems too childish for him to jump out when he hears other people's comments.

In that case, will it damage his reputation as Brother Ping? Well, he must be reserved. He must be reserved.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the five-color gold pattern."

The system sounded and issued a reward to Wang Ping.

With a smile on his face, Wang Ping became even happier.

Although his identity cannot be revealed, it does not prevent Wang Ping from participating in the discussion. Seeing the enthusiasm of the two women in the discussion, he joined in.

"I didn't expect you to like my master so much. In fact, I also like him. He is the strongest man in the world. Among his peers, Dao Ancestor Hongjun is no match for my master."

"Master, he is still the most domineering man in the world. The Three Pure Ones, Zhunti Jie Yin, Fuxi and Nuwa, not even the Demon Emperor and the Twelve Ancestral Witches dare to challenge my master."

"My master is still the most handsome man in the world. He has captivated thousands of girls. He is loved by everyone and makes flowers bloom. He is the man of dreams that many people want but cannot get."

Wang Ping didn't know what blushing meant, so he praised himself shamelessly.