"Go away, don't think I'm afraid of two against one, and you still want to deal with me, ah bah."
Hearing what Xizi said, Gonggong retorted angrily.
Ancestral witches are all fiery-tempered. Hearing this, Xizi glared and said, "If you don't accept it, come and practice. I can't beat you to death."
"Come and practice, come and practice, no one is afraid of whom."
Gonggong's temperament was even more fiery, and his eyes were filled with anger.
Wang Ping next to him was speechless. Wasn't he just ready to fight him? Why was he ready to start a fight with someone else after just two sentences?
Rubbing his forehead helplessly, Wang Ping had no choice but to say: "Whenever you can't fight, come and fight me first."
Hearing Wang Ping speak, several people looked at him subconsciously, and Gonggong suddenly remembered the business.
"Yes, yes, yes, let's deal with you, the boy with eyes on your forehead, first."
Gonggong said after patting his head.
Wang Ping's face was dark. Why was he talking? Why did he have eyes on his forehead?
He Gonggong flew far away, and the two of them took a stance.
"Let's start until the winner is decided."
Looking at Gonggong, Wang Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.
In order to be effective, the mana in the body must first be emptied.
Thinking of the issue of mana, Wang Ping suddenly wondered, could mana be integrated into every pore of the body?
"If you don't have a strong enough physical body, I advise the host not to do this, or it will explode."
The system sounded, giving Wang Ping a vaccination.
This host really dares to think, but it is precisely in this way that he can discover the secret of proving the Tao through strength.
Wang Ping nodded. It seemed that the idea was feasible, but not now.
"Boy, strike first, don't say I'm bullying others."
Gonggong crossed his arms and looked at Wang Ping proudly.
Without being polite, Wang Ping attacked directly.
Seeing that Wang Ping didn't use any spells, but just raised his fists to punch him, Gonggong naturally didn't bother to use spells.
"boom!"
Neither of them hid, their fists collided with each other.
With a dull sound, Wang Ping stepped heavily on the void and took several steps back.
The immortal body only strengthened his physical body, but not his strength.
Although he had the Herculean Fist, he and Gonggong were still one level behind.
Moreover, when Gonggong reaches the pinnacle of quasi-sage, it is not without progress. He is definitely improving all the time.
Even if they are also at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, there are still differences between strong and weak.
"Good boy, yes!"
Seeing that Wang Ping only took a few steps back, Gonggong showed admiration in his eyes.
Wang Ping grinned and continued to attack without saying any more nonsense.
Now both of them have mana in their bodies, and every time they make a move, the mana will actually be taken out.
At this time, the attack power is generally stronger.
When the mana is exhausted, the competition will be pure physical power.
As a witch tribe transformed from Pangu's essence, blood and flesh, the people of the witch tribe are not bad at physical combat.
Although Wang Ping has the powerful fist, he can't take any advantage in Gonggong's hands without using his body skills.
The two of them went back and forth, fighting each other for a while. One moment you hit me, and the other moment I kicked you, and the beating was fierce.
Wang Ping had a method of automatically absorbing spiritual energy, but Gonggong was at a higher level than Wang Ping. After fighting for a long time, the magic power in their bodies was almost exhausted at the same time.
"continue."
With a roar, Wang Ping was excited, and the exciting moment was coming again.
Gonggong grinned and said, "I'm afraid you won't succeed, so have fun, good boy, you have a good body."
The next moment, the two fought again. This time there was no magic power, and the competition was purely based on the strength of their respective bodies.
Following the confrontation with Gonggong, Wang Ping was delighted to find that the melting of Pangu's essence and blood began to unfold again.
Wang Ping, greatly encouraged, started a fierce battle with Gonggong.
As an ancestral witch, how could Gonggong be willing to be knocked down by a guy who was not an ancestral witch and beaten until he roared to the sky.
It has to be said that the ancestral witch is indeed more than a little stronger than the great witch. Wang Ping and Gonggong fought for several days, but Gonggong's strength was still not exhausted.
But at this time, the drop of Pangu essence and blood in Wang Ping's body had completely dissolved.
The benefit of this drop of essence and blood is that Wang Ping's physical strength and strength are much greater than before.
Gonggong had been fighting with Wang Ping, and naturally discovered the situation. While fighting, he asked Wang Ping in surprise what was going on.
"Unless you lose to me, I will tell you what's going on."
Wang Ping laughed and teased Gonggong.
With an angry snort, Gonggong shook his head without hesitation: "My head can be cut off and blood can be shed, but I just won't admit defeat."
"Why don't you admit defeat? No one can die. Do you think you are the best in the world?"
Wang Ping curled his lips, Gonggong, this guy is really stubborn. Do you know that if this continues, you will get into trouble?
And it's not just a matter of getting into trouble, it can also be life-threatening.
Now that he saw Gonggong's temper, Wang Ping was a little unsure whether Hongjun and Tiandao intervened during the battle between Gonggong and Zhu Rong.
Even if they don't intervene, the possibility of Gonggong and Zhu Ronghuo fighting to the death and collapsing Mount Buzhou is not small.
"If it doesn't work, it won't work. I won't accept it if I'm not number one. There are only Gonggong who died in battle, and there is no Gonggong who surrendered."
Gonggong hummed and grabbed Wang Ping and hammered him hard.
Now that there is no Pangu essence and blood in his body to continue to increase his strength, Wang Ping feels that his physical strength will slowly be exhausted.
He has an immortal body, which can guarantee his immortality, but he can't bear the exhaustion of his physical strength!
Fortunately, the third task of the system does not ask him to defeat Gonggong, but only lets him fight Gonggong fiercely.
But the problem is, from the bottom of his heart, Wang Ping still wants to defeat Gonggong.
He is the famous Taoist Brother Ping. Even if he conceals his identity, he cannot be defeated by Gonggong.
Moreover, Wang Ping also wanted to use this to sharpen Gonggong's temper.
Rolling his eyes, Wang Ping said excitedly to Gonggong: "But how did I hear that Gonggong Ancestral Shaman doesn't dare to take action against Senior Brother Heping?"
Previously, relying on his immortality, Wang Ping was able to fight alone until he lost his voice.
When fighting against Luo Hu, Hongjun was no match at the beginning, and no one in the wild would dare to fight against him.
It was him, Wang Ping, who was beaten away by Luo Hu time and time again, but still bravely rushed forward and insisted on fighting Luo Hu.
At that time, Wang Ping's figure has been deeply left in the hearts of all living beings who have been there at that time.
All kinds of things happened later, including ginseng fruit trees, gourd vines, and banana fans, but none of the twelve ancestral witches dared to fight Wang Ping.
"Go away, why don't you kid bring Dao Zu Hongjun out? Don't you kid know how perverted Brother Ping's defense is? I feel like I can't break it now."
Hearing this, Gonggong's eyes widened and he cursed Wang Ping angrily.
Wang Ping snickered and said, "Does that mean that you think Gonggong Ancestral Shaman is not as good as Senior Brother Ping?"
"It's better than that, but I'm not convinced, even if he beats him to death, I won't admit defeat to him if we fight him."
Gonggong snorted and said proudly.
Wang Ping, whose mouth was twitching, was so angry that he wanted to curse. What he said made sense. How shameless?
Although you are not convinced, why are you so confident?
