"The divine master is not bad. He has such fighting power in the early stage of Quasi-Saint. I admire him."
When Wang Ping praised him, Tianbo Xun replied.
Wang Ping smiled, said nothing more, rushed over and started fighting with Tianbo Xun.
This time, Wang Ping did not use the ancient purification technique. Tianbo Xun reacted very quickly, and there was a high probability that he would be dodged if he used it.
It would be better to do it openly and defeat Gouchen and others. Tianbo Xun and Wang Ping will naturally not take it seriously.
Holding the Purple Lightning Dragon Soul Spear, Wang Ping thrust like a storm.
Tianbo Xun's expression changed slightly, he was not only careless, but also careful.
He just praised Wang Ping sincerely, not casually.
Because Tianbo Xun discovered that even without the ancient purification technique to restrain them, the other methods of this divine master were not simple.
Especially this pistol technique, which is so uncanny that it should not be underestimated. The name of Langli's little gun master is indeed well-deserved.
When fighting Tianbo Xun, Wang Ping did not always use the Swift Wind Meteor Spear, but would switch to the Dragon Breaking Spear Technique from time to time.
Two completely different marksmanships, Tianbo Xun dealt with them very carefully.
If he was a little distracted, Tianbo Shun was afraid that he would be injured soon.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
After fighting for a while, Wang Ping used the light explosion technique to get in.
Rays of light radiated and shock waves swept across. Wang Ping faced the exploding light waves and pressed forward step by step towards Tianbo Xun.
Because it was his move, Wang Ping was prepared in advance and had a lot of advantages over Tianbo Xun.
The two sides were going back and forth, and the killing was inextricable.
"Ghost Mother, even if he doesn't use that purification technique, can we beat him?"
Watching the battle between Wang Ping and Tianbo Xun, Vishnu suddenly asked the ghost mother beside him.
After a moment of silence, the ghost mother shook her head: "I'm not sure. This divine master is really strong. I don't understand. How can a quasi-sage in the early stage be so strong?"
"His strength lies in his rich combat experience and those methods. Whether it's his shooting skills or the light ball explosion method, it's very difficult for him to deal with it."
Vishnu replied, shaking his head in self-deprecation.
No wonder this divine master is so loud, he really has some real ability.
"Master, you can't defeat me just like this."
After fighting for a while, Tianbo Xun suddenly spoke.
Wang Ping chuckled: "Okay, I'll do something more powerful."
As he spoke, Wang Ping directly used the ancient technique of breaking, and blessed it on the purple electric dragon soul gun in his hand.
A shot was fired, and it looked the same as before, but Tianbo Xun was so horrified that his face suddenly changed wildly.
At this moment, Tianbo Xun felt a life-or-death crisis, and he could not stop this shot.
Tianbo Xun did not doubt his feeling. As a strong man who had experienced hundreds of battles, his feeling was very accurate.
This is a feeling tempered on the edge of life and death, and it is unmistakable.
Tian Boxun, who didn't dare to confront him forcefully, quickly backed away and looked at Wang Ping with a horrified expression.
"Master, your shot is completely different from before. What method is this?"
Wang Ping smiled and said: "This is a way to strengthen oneself and greatly increase one's attack power."
"Come again, watch carefully and see how this divine master defeats you."
While speaking, Wang Ping had already rushed out.
Tianbo Xun, whose expression changed slightly, slapped Wang Ping with a bloody palm, intending to test it out.
But Tianboxun soon discovered that, as he had just felt, the attack from this divine master was terrifying.
The master didn't lie to him, his attack power really increased a lot.
The slapped palm did not even stop him for a moment before it was blasted away by Wang Ping's gun.
After breaking the palm seal, Wang Ping continued to kill Tianbo Xun.
As a demon general of the Asura clan, he naturally has some tricks to suppress the situation, but Tianbo Shun has not used it yet.
"I want to see if your marksmanship is really that good."
His eyes flashed, and a string of seals in Tianbo Xun's hand changed, condensing into a bloody giant.
The giant strode forward and punched Wang Ping down.
Wang Ping chuckled and raised his gun to greet him.
With a bang, the bloody giant's hand was blown to pieces.
The next moment, countless light points from Wang Ping's gun rushed out and hit many places on the giant's body.
With a roaring sound, the giant exploded into a blood mist that filled the sky, and then disappeared.
"How's it going? Do you think it's okay?"
Wang Ping looked at Tianbo Xun with a smile, and did not take action again, but looked into the distance.
There was movement over there, and Indra seemed to have gotten into trouble with Monk Tianzang.
"The divine master is amazing. I admire you. I wonder if there is anything wrong with the divine master. If nothing happens, I plan to go over there and see Indra."
With a wry smile, Tianbo Xun said without intending to continue fighting with Wang Ping.
Wang Ping said: "I originally planned to meet your leader, but now I also want to see that monk Tianzang."
"Well, the Master will go with us. When you come back, I will take you to call our leader."
Tianbo Xun nodded, and then led the people to the direction where the noise came from.
Wang Ping took his time and followed quickly.
"Congratulations to the host, you have received a box of sour yogurt."
The system voice appeared and issued a reward to Wang Ping.
The speechless Wang Ping chose to extract this time.
A green box appeared in his hand, with a small hole in it and a tube inserted into it.
No matter how he looked at it, it was no different from what he had drunk before.
Wang Ping even found Mouyi's trademark on it.
"System, please come out and explain. Do you charge any benefits?"
Wang Ping's face was dark, and it was easy to say anything else. What the hell is this trademark?
The system coughed lightly: "Well, this system was just too lazy to package it and stole it."
"Then tell me, what's the difference between these things?"
Wang Ping looked through it curiously and asked.
The system replied: "You will know after a few sips. By the way, host, you can try yogurt with spicy strips."
The confused Wang Ping scratched his head, could he eat and drink like this?
After thinking about it, Wang Ping decided to give it a try.
Of course, Wang Ping was not in a hurry to try the spicy yogurt strips, he just took a sip.
The expression on his face froze slightly, and Wang Ping's figure directly in front suddenly stopped in mid-air.
"this?"
It took a long time before Wang Ping came back to his senses and took a deep breath.
Wang Ping didn't know how to describe it. This yogurt tasted so good. It was so delicious.
Adding together the things I had eaten before I traveled through time and the things I had eaten over the years, none of them could compare to this.
The key is that Wang Ping discovered that after drinking it, his spirit actually grew.
You know, even if he works hard to cultivate with the Immortal Soul Refining Technique, Wang Ping's soul has only become stronger than the average quasi-sage peak for so many years.
But after just one mouthful of yogurt, it became fuller.
Does it have to be so strong? If so, then he must drink it every day!
"The host can not only improve, but also recover. After the spiritual consciousness is consumed, you can tell the enemy and ask them to wait. You need to drink milk first."
Wang Ping's face turned dark after hearing the system's teasing words. The system has been a bit naughty recently.
