"Trust me, I don't have to hurt you."
Seeing that Fuxi was still hesitating, Wang Ping advised him.
It's better to say hello first, otherwise you'll kill this guy for no reason, and then you'll have to blame him to death.
"But why do I feel like you want to trick me?"
Seeing Wang Ping trying to persuade him, Fuxi's mouth twitched slightly.
Wang Ping's face turned dark: "Go away, no matter how hard I try to trick you, you can't beat me now. Don't expect the blood-moving body refining technique. That's what I gave to Demon Court."
Fuxi, who was just about to retort, heard this and thought that Wang Ping was still stronger than him. The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he really couldn't beat him.
"Don't worry, I'll do it quickly. It won't hurt."
Seeing Fuxi who was speechless, Wang Ping continued with a smile.
After a moment of silence, Fuxi nodded: "Okay, then I will believe you this time."
"If you lie to me, I will never let you go."
Gritting his teeth, Fuxi glared at Wang Pingdao.
He has always known that fellow Taoist brother Ping was unreliable. He had always had an idea for her sister in the past and even beat him because of this.
Thinking of Nuwa, Fuxi sighed again. He didn't know if this sister still recognized him as his brother.
"You can't beat me alive, but you can't beat me dead, so give up!"
Wang Ping glared at Fu Xi with disdain and struck him mercilessly.
Fuxi was so angry that he started fighting with Wang Ping, broke through the cave and flew out.
Soon, the two reached high altitude.
Fighting in the air will cause much less damage to the ground. Otherwise, if they are allowed to fight, the ground below will be smashed to pieces.
"watch out."
Wang Ping shouted, and used his signature move, the Divine Palm.
It's been a long time since I've used all my means to fight, now it's time to have a quick fight.
With Wang Ping's strength at this time, the Divine Palm was unleashed this time, and it was many times more powerful than before.
The huge palm shadow covered the sky and the sun, making people feel a heavy pressure even before it fell.
Fuxi looked solemn. Although he knew he was going to die, he still wanted to fight with all his strength.
After using the Divine Palm, Wang Ping then used the Shadowless Kick Technique and kicked him out.
Over there, Fuxi dodged and retreated, pushing out with a huge palm print.
Wang Ping's fallen palm prints and kicking legs collided with Fu Xi's palm prints and exploded.
Before the aftermath of the explosion fell, Wang Ping had already passed through the aftermath and rushed towards Fuxi.
Fuxi on the other side also rushed over on his own initiative.
Before he could get close, Fuxi raised his fist and struck out with a fist, and dense shadows of fists attacked Wang Ping.
The figure turned into a white light and dodged, and Wang Ping used Thunder Cloud Storm Sword Technique.
A dark cloud lay overhead, and thunder swords shot down from within.
Fuxi roared loudly, causing the thunder sword and the clouds to disperse.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Wang Ping's mouth, and the Xingchen Biluo Sword flashed in Wang Ping's hand, and the Nine Yang Sword Technique was used.
The light was bright, illuminating the heaven and earth, and slashed at Fuxi.
With a soft hum, Fuxi cast a spell, and the phantoms of mountains appeared in front of him.
Neither of them talked too much, and the killing was indistinguishable.
Because there is too much nonsense, it doesn’t feel like killing someone, but rather a competition.
When Wang Ping and Fu Xi started fighting, the Wu Clan and Demon Court also started fighting.
Everyone in the Demon Court is entangled by the Witch Clan.
In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun also sensed the movement and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness.
After seeing Wang Ping and Fu Xi take action, a strange look flashed in their eyes.
Hongjun naturally knew that Wang Ping was not dead, but he didn't know why Wang Ping started fighting with Fuxi after disappearing for a long time and reappearing.
A trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and Hongjun watched quietly.
Except for Hongjun, several other saints sensed the movement and were watching.
In Nuwa Palace, Nuwa's eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
At this moment, Nuwa was no longer alone in Nuwa's palace, but there were three more figures.
Obviously, these are the three subordinates Nuwa accepted, Qingluan, Caifeng, and Caiyun.
Wang Ping and Fu Xi fought, and after a while, Fu Xi fell at a disadvantage.
Fuxi was only in the late stage of quasi-sage, but Wang Ping was at the peak of quasi-sage.
Coupled with the series of methods given to Wang Ping by the system, how could Fuxi become Wang Ping's opponent?
"So the gap is so big?"
Fuxi smiled bitterly in his heart, and he also knew that Wang Ping hadn't used his real skills at all, at least he hadn't taken out the God-killing Spear yet.
"If you dare to be distracted and suffer death, Fuxi will kill you today."
Wang Ping shouted, and after the cloud-dispelling palm technique, the phantom sword technique followed.
His move was to tell everyone watching in secret that he was going to kill someone.
After the attack, Wang Ping immediately used the Sword Control Technique to Slay Immortals.
As soon as this move came out, Fuxi immediately felt huge pressure, and nine lightsabers surrounded Fuxi and slashed at him.
Fuxi, who accidentally failed to dodge, suddenly received a few scars on his body.
"He wants to kill Fuxi?"
In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun frowned, a little curious about Wang Ping's plan.
In order to avoid any other mishaps, Wang Ping then used the God of War Golden Body Technique.
A golden-armored war god appeared behind him and launched an attack at the same time as Wang Ping.
As a result, Fuxi was even more defeated. After a moment, one of his arms was chopped off by Wang Ping's sword.
Taking the opportunity to get close to Fuxi, Wang Ping pressed down on Fuxi and gave him a heavy blow.
His fists, feet, and arms have now been tempered. After a few punches, Fuxi vomited blood.
"That's too cruel, I can kill him with one big move."
Fuxi's mouth twitched and he quietly sent a message to Wang Ping.
As expected of fellow Taoist Brother Ping, his hands and legs were tempered. Fuxi could feel that the intensity was definitely not what the quasi-sage peak should have.
Wang Ping grinned and said, "If you are satisfied, you can pretend to prepare your ultimate move."
After Wang Ping punched him away, Fuxi took advantage of the situation and fell over.
"If you want me to die, it won't be easy for you."
Standing in the distance, Fuxi roared angrily.
Wang Ping sneered: "Then give it a try."
As he spoke, Wang Ping used the Infinite Divine Palm. This move had already been exposed, and even Hongjun knew it without using it.
Mana poured in, and when Fuxi punched him, Wang Ping struck out with a palm.
Although that guy Fuxi said he wanted to be beaten to death, Fuxi's attack was real and unambiguous.
However, under the palm of the infinite god, it is useless.
Wang Ping's palm instilled all the magic power in his body.
After the attack, Wang Ping ignored him, took out a handful of magic-recovering elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.
If someone comes to attack him at this time, he will have a headache and must remain vigilant.
"boom!"
With a shocking loud noise, Wang Ping's palm print scattered Fuxi's punch and landed on Fuxi.
A terrifying shock wave swept across, and dark space cracks appeared in the void.
After the light dissipated, Fuxi fell from the sky.
At this time, Fuxi had been seriously injured, but he was not dead yet.
"This move will kill you."
Wang Ping shouted, and the Water Dragon Pan Tiansha was thrown out.
The dragon's roar shook the sky, and then it pressed down.
"How dare you? You can't kill anyone from our Demon Court. Even if you are Brother Ping, I won't let you go."
From the direction of Demon Court, Kunpeng's roar came.
The speechless Wang Ping twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, this guy is really good at acting.
