Chapter 1700

Seeing that the opponent's speed could still increase, and the two were about to collide again, Chen Ping threw Pang Hu who was on his shoulders.

A battle was inevitable, Chen Ping turned around, fists wrapped in flames and blasted towards the person behind him.

Chen Ping's figure flew backwards, and this attack only slowed down the man a few steps.

Feeling the pain in his wrist and the numbness in his arm, Chen Ping lamented how tough this man is.

Can't hide it anymore, Chen Ping directly took out the Canglong Sword and the Xuanwu turtle shell, ready to fight.

Seeing Chen Ping took out two treasures, the other party's eyes lit up and said: "The things are all good, I will accept them."

After finishing speaking, Guo Nan raised his hand and rushed towards Chen Ping.

Chen Ping held up his shield, bearing the attack from the strange man, and saw that Chen Ping's arm was numb from the shock behind him. After every attack, Chen Ping wanted to raise his sword and slash at the opponent, but he was helpless because the opponent's speed was too fast.

Seeing Chen Ping being suppressed by the Son of the Moon Worshipers, the group of people from the Moon Worshipers shouted in unison: "The Son of God is invincible! The Son of God is invincible!"

"Invincible is a little bit worse."

The moment before the attack landed on the tortoise shell, Chen Ping sided the shield, and the man punched through the air along the way.

Seeing that the man's body was not stable for a while, Chen Ping raised his sword and stabbed towards the man's ribs.

The sword stabbed firmly on the man, and the man tilted his head to look at Chen Ping with a shocked face.

I saw that the sword was submerged only two or three centimeters, and the tip of the sword was not completely submerged. This was beyond Chen Ping's expectation, and also beyond the man's expectation.

Chen Ping thought, no matter how hard it is, how can this sword not seriously injure him.

What the man thought was how could someone hurt him so easily.

The man grinned and said, "For so many years, you were the first to hurt me."

After finishing speaking, the man jumped to the side and continued: "You have some ability, please report your name, I will not kill the unknown."

"Much."

Chen Ping frowned as he watched the man's wound gradually repairing.

"Remember, my name is Feng Liuyue, don't forget it down here."

As he said that, the man pawed the ground with his feet, raised his legs and kicked him sideways.

Chen Ping quickly used the Space Law, trying to block the attack before it fell.

Feng Liuyue felt the strangeness on her legs, and looked at Chen Ping in shock, but the law of space didn't stop it as Chen Ping thought.

Chen Ping spat out a mouthful of blood, and the barrier was smashed by his kick, and the backlash of the law arrived in an instant.

Although Feng Liuyue's legs were trembling slightly, in terms of the current situation, Chen Ping's condition was even worse.

Chen Ping secretly thought that it was not good, he did not expect that the physical cultivation of the eight-star peak could be so powerful. Chen Ping was thinking about how to break the situation, and the opponent's next round of attack had already arrived.

"Xingyue Fist!"

I saw that Feng Liuyue's right fist gathered a little bit of starlight, emitting a silvery white like moonlight.

The punch drove the space to vibrate, and Chen Ping swung it over. Chen Ping had a bad idea and dodged to the side, only to see that the air from the fist knocked down all the earthen walls on one side.

If this punch hit the basalt tortoise shell, I don't know if it can be blocked, the soaring snake mark on Chen Ping's chest emitted light, and a small winged three-headed snake flew out, and the three heads bit Feng Liuyue in one bite.

"Um?"

Feeling the decrease in cultivation, Feng Liuyue's eyes became sharper and said: "Mu Chi, you have brought me too many surprises."

This suppressing time lasted about a stick of incense, and Feng Liuyue's cultivation base dropped from the eight-star peak to the eight-star early stage.

"A genius like you should die by my hands!"

Although Feng Liuyue's cultivation base has been lowered, his aura is still violent.

Chen Ping, who judged that he would not be able to kill the opponent this time, gave up the idea of ​​using the unicorn mark, and Mu Chi took it for granted.

Chen Ping walked away, put away the basalt tortoise shell, closed his eyes and made a tactic, only to see the gust of wind billowing in the cave, a large blue formation appeared in front of Chen Ping, and nearly a hundred sharp swords flew rapidly inside.

"Qingfeng Sword Formation!"

Chen Ping smashed down the sword array, and even threw the Canglong Sword into it.

I saw Feng Liuyue standing in the middle of the sword array, resisting the sharp attacks, but how could he resist the attacks of these hundreds of sharp swords together, there was no dead angle for Feng Liuyue to avoid.

The cyan long sword generated by the Qingfeng Sword Formation can only cut through his skin, while the Canglong Sword hidden within it constantly attacks Feng Liuyue's vitals and weak spots, and the Canglong Sword can cause more considerable damage.

The members of the Moon Worship Society behind them, seeing the increasing number of scars on their holy son, shouted and rushed towards Chen Ping.

"Everyone back down!"

With blood on her mouth, Feng Liuyue shouted back, "This is a battle between the two of us."

A group of people stopped not far from Chen Ping.

I saw that Feng Liuyue's body gradually slowed down, and Chen Ping's energy supporting Qingfeng's sword array was almost exhausted.

The cultivation seal created by Soaring Snake suddenly dissipated, and it was time for a stick of incense.

Chen Ping withdrew the sword formation, and Feng Liuyue standing in front of him looked like a bloody man who had just crawled out of hell, with several wounds on his body where the bones could be seen.

Although that Feng Liuyue was not in good condition, Chen Ping was also exhausted. Chen Ping believed that no one could kill anyone in the current situation, so he was going to leave.

"Let's do it this time."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he was about to turn around and take Pang Hu away.

"I want to leave, it's impossible."

Chen Ping turned his head and was about to say something, when he saw Feng Liuyue raised his hands to form a triangle, and intense silver-white moonlight radiated from those hands.

This moonlight can make people go berserk!

Chen Ping wanted to take advantage of the last sliver of reason to call out the door of space, but in the ring of the Bamboo Sword Immortal, Chen Ping's door of space was broken by the rules as soon as it came out.

"You have no chance!"

Seeing that Chen Ping's life-saving means were broken, Feng Liuyue laughed loudly.

At this time, Chen Ping's eyes were red, and Pang Hu beside him reminded: "Mu Chi, close your eyes!"

But the voice came too late, and Chen Ping fell into a state of rage.

The two jumped up and collided in the air. Chen Ping's left arm bone was directly split, but he just frowned and continued to confront Feng Liuyue.

But in the end, he was still inferior to physical training. After a while, Chen Ping was beaten by Feng Liuyue until his whole body was covered in blood.

Feng Liuyue knocked Chen Ping to the ground with one blow, and shouted: "What is the momentum just now!"

Chen Ping, whose bones were almost broken, wanted to get up and attack under the influence of the berserk.

Pang Hu rushed over and hugged Chen Ping and said, "No more fights! We won't fight any more!"

But at this time, Chen Ping didn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and raised his ugly fist to beat Pang Hu's back.

This attack was neither painful nor itchy, but that Pang Hu had already burst into tears, shouting: "We surrender! We surrender!"

Feng Liuyue walked over slowly, pulled Pang Hu away, and said, "How can a soldier surrender just by saying surrender?"

After that, he grabbed Chen Ping's head and picked it up.

A punch landed on Chen Ping's chest, Chen Ping's chest was sunken, blood kept spitting out of his mouth, and it seemed that he was going to die.

But when Feng Liuyue threw it to the ground, Chen Ping's skin was wrapped like magma, and the surrounding air began to heat up.