Gao Fei became a spectator.
After a while, he understood clearly that the two people confronting each other were fighting for the Netherworld Poison Fire.
Then, here comes the problem.
Who are these two people?
That handsome young man was Lin Peng, the Holy Son of Jitian Palace. His expression was indifferent, his clothes were hunting, and his combat power was as high as over 520 million.
Another man with eagle-like eyes and cyan skin is Qiu Shen, the holy son of Wandu Sect. His eyes are full of murderous intent and he is staring at the enemy in front of him. His combat power is only over 470 million, and he is far away. He was far from being a match for the Holy Son of Jitian Palace.
"Lin Peng, you are practicing "The Art of Forgetting Love". The poisonous fire of the netherworld is completely useless to you. Do you have to fight with me?"
Lin Peng sneered, "The treasures of heaven and earth are for those who are capable. If I don't need them, why can't I take them?"
"You must go against me?"
Qiu Shen squeezed out a sound from between his teeth.
Lin Peng smiled disdainfully and disdained to answer.
Qiu Shen was furious, and the 100-meter-tall Dharma Body suddenly appeared and slapped the Holy Son of Jitian Palace with its giant palm wrapped in billowing poisonous mist.
"How dare you show off your little skills in front of me!"
Lin Peng's dharma body condensed in an instant, which was twice as big as Qiu Shen's dharma body. The moment his palms touched, the majestic energy fluctuations were like huge waves, and Qiu Shen's dharma body instantly collapsed...
There were uncontrollable exclamations all around. Qiu Shen, a holy son of the same sect, had no power to fight back. He was not on the same level at all.
"You are too weak. You can't even block my palm. What are you trying to fight with me for?"
Lin Peng's face was full of sarcasm.
Qiu Shen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "It's because I'm not as good as others, so I'm leaving!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked away without even looking at Nether Poison Fire.
"etc."
Lin Peng called him to stop.
Qiu Shen turned around and said solemnly: "What else do you want?
Could it be that you want to kill me? "
"No, no, no, you are overthinking it. There is no point in killing you."
"What do you mean?!"
Qiu Shen's anger burned.
Lin Peng said lightly: "That's what it means literally."
Qiu Shen gritted his teeth.
He didn't take action, always suppressing his anger and trying to calm down.
If you fight Lin Peng again, you will be humiliating yourself. You are obviously not your opponent, why do you have to put your face in front of him and let others beat him severely?
Moreover, there are so many people watching...
The fight just now was enough to disgrace him.
"I want to make a deal with you."
Seeing that Qiu Shen's expression was gloomy and he remained silent, Lin Peng took the initiative to speak.
"Deal? What deal?"
Lin Peng said: "As you said, the Nether Poison Fire is useless to me, what are you going to exchange for it?"
Qiu Shen's face suddenly turned gloomy, what a shame!
He couldn't stand it.
"I am not interested!"
He put down these words, turned around and left.
"Are you really not interested?" Lin Peng said, "Refining the Nether Poison Fire will greatly increase your cultivation level, right?
This kind of flame, which is born by absorbing the poisonous miasma, is very longing for you who practice poisonous skills, right?
Otherwise you wouldn’t risk your life to fight with me. "
This last sentence made Qiu Shen feel deeply insulted. He wanted to leave, but he really couldn't bear to part with the poisonous fire of the underworld. This kind of flame bred by heaven and earth is something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought. After passing this village, there may never be another one. this store.
Eventually, he surrendered his dignity.
Anyway, I have already lost my face, what does it matter if I lose it again?
After refining the Nether Poison Fire, his cultivation level skyrocketed, and he must regain the lost face!
"What do you want in exchange?"
Qiu Shen asked calmly, and his whole person became calm.
Lin Peng smiled and said, "Then it depends on whether what you bring out can make my heart move."
"I have..."
Qiu Shen took out the precious items in the storage ring one by one.
Lin Peng shook his head, expressing dissatisfaction.
Gradually, Qiu Shen realized something was wrong.
His eyes were about to burst and he said, "What do you mean?!"
"Didn't I show it clearly enough?" Lin Peng spread his hands and said, "I was just trying to trick you on purpose. Who knew you would fall for the bait so easily? You are such a greedy person."
"you!!"
Qiu Shen's blood surged up in his chest, and a blood arrow spurted out.
Lin Peng laughed heartily, embodying the word arrogant to the fullest.
Being humiliated to such an extent, Qiu Shen actually endured it. He knew very well that being angry would not solve any problems and would make him appear even more incompetent.
Seeing that Qiu Shen was reluctant to take action, Lin Peng shook his head and said with disdain: "It's really a shame that the Wan Du Sect chose a coward like you as the Holy Son."
With a wave of his hand, he rolled up the dark green flames in the poisonous pool and floated away.
The onlookers looked at me and I looked at you, and they all felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and Qiu Shen would most likely vent his anger on them.
They were about to disperse when suddenly a heavy pressure fell on them, like a mountain pressing down, and their bodies became very inflexible.
In the sky, Qiu Shen's dharma body condensed out, looking down at everyone, his murderous aura surged around him, exuding a ferocious aura.
"Let's take action together!"
I don't know who shouted, and everyone gathered their Dharma bodies to surround Qiu Shen.
However, the gap between their strength and Qiu Shen is too big. A pile of dharma bodies several meters high is like ants challenging an elephant.
The huge palm holding up the sky shot down with terrifying power, and the dharma body flew around, disintegrated in the hurricane, turned into scattered stars, and disappeared.
Facing the Holy Son of Jitian Palace, Qiu Shen was weak and powerless, but facing these practitioners of the Celestial Realm, he was a terrifying giant beast.
Watching is risky, so be careful when eating melons.
These people were too careless and Lin Peng left too hastily, leaving them to be brutally poisoned.
One after another people were crushed into pulp under the giant palm, Qiu Shen's dharma body grabbed the last person, and said like crazy: "Laugh!
You keep laughing!
Why don't you laugh? "
“When I’m tired of laughing, I don’t want to laugh anymore.”
"you wanna die!!"
The dharma body slammed the man to the ground and exploded a large amount of dirt and gravel.
With one enemy against dozens of people, the spiritual power in Qiu Shen's body was greatly consumed. Just as he was about to disperse his Dharma Body and swallow the elixir to restore his spiritual power, the man he threw to the ground came out of the dust in the sky.
Surprisingly unscathed!
Qiu Shen's pupils suddenly shrank, a little unbelievable.
His towering body immediately moved, and his fist hit Gao Fei hard, like hitting a nail.
In the earth-shaking loud noise, the earth within a kilometer radius collapsed like tofu. The world was shaking violently. The energy ripples spread in circles, tearing out countless space cracks.
Qiu Shen was high in the sky, looking down at everything insignificant below.
This man is bound to die.
Suddenly, a black shadow shot out, and Qiu Shen's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhead.
not dead? ?
There was no time to think too much, Dharmakaya immediately stepped forward to greet him.
The two collided together, and a bright light group suddenly appeared, expanding and exploding at an alarming speed. The space was like a mirror shattered, with dense cracks appearing.
