Whoosh!

His body movement was like lightning, and the surrounding scenery quickly flew back. Of course, Wang Dong was not running away, but there was no need to start a war in his lair. The two masters clashed, even the aftermath of the stimulating energy was enough to cause many casualties.

Moreover, this "Liu Tu Deer" talked to him without showing any expression, while using a secret force to attack. It was obviously not a person with excellent character. He started a war in Zixiao Palace. He could take hostages at any time and let Wang Dong play a jealous weapon.

Wang Dong took ten feet and took a big leap forward. He suddenly flew for more than ten miles, but he could not get rid of Ren Ping. Ren Ping was like a ghost, hanging behind him. Although Wang Dong did not do his best, it also shows that this warrior in the Heavenly Palace is definitely not an ordinary person.

"No matter how you run, you can't escape from my palm. I've stared at you to death." Ren Ping tied his voice into a thin line and slowly spread it into Wang Dong's ears.

If it were ordinary people, they would inevitably be unable to withstand this sense of oppression and their minds were greatly moved. Although Wang Dong dared not say that he had cultivated the Taoist heart to be clear and unobstructed, it would only be a dream to rely on words to shake him.

In the blink of an eye, he ran for ten miles again. Wang Dong suddenly stopped and turned to look.

With a swish, a figure flew down and teased, "Why don't you continue to escape? Hey! Have you given up?"

"No, I'm very happy!" Wang Dong looked calm.

In front of him was the star warrior of the Heavenly Palace, Ren Ping, "Liu Tu Deer". This may be a more terrifying opponent than the old man Wu Ming, but his heart is very peaceful, just like the leisurely and distant sky.

Yes, Wang Dong is very happy. Today will relieve his confusion. How far has the power level of the main world reached?

This Ren Ping is a benchmark for measurement!

The Heavenly Palace is a super force that shakes the world and sweeps the nineteen states in the world. The Lord of the Heavenly Palace, Meng Tiandi, is definitely a giant standing at the top of the world. Under Meng Tiandi, there are still seven gods, seventeen heavenly generals, and twenty-eight stars warriors—

In other words, from the first level of Dream Emperor, the war-level masters belong to the fourth level. There may be some differences among them, but they should be not far apart.

"Happy?!" Ren Ping was slightly stunned. At this moment, Wang Dong took action.

The Deadly Heavenly Umbrella was abandoned by him, and his hands were liberated. He reached out his claws with his left hand and snatched them. The real force exploded. The airflow was sucked into the palm of his palm as visible to the naked eye. This move was the skill of "dragon sucking water" in the dragon claw's hand. However, looking at the master monks of Shaolin who practiced dragon claw hands, I am afraid that no one of them could have such accomplishments.

The right hand was pushed out with the skill of Tantric Maharaja, and the palm was so slow that it gave people a very slow feeling in their sight. In fact, it was a thunderous blow, and the air was directly penetrated, creating a vacuum area that was ten feet long.

The dragon claw hand was superimposed with a large handprint, and in an instant, it covered Ren Ping without any unnecessary tests. As soon as he took action, Wang Dong made all his strength.

The fierce and powerful force that was so fierce that it suffocated, swirled like a storm and sand, adding three points of surging power. In the rapid offensive, it was mixed with rapid changes in claw shadows and palm power, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

If it were an ordinary person, he would suddenly face a terrifying attack like a fierce and fierce attack, and he would do everything possible to avoid his sharpness first and then try to reorganize his position. However, Ren Ping did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly stepped forward and folded his fan out.

He is indeed very cautious, but he is not without decision. Once he decides to take action, he will not give up the opportunity easily.

A folding fan flew in his palm, creating thousands of cold lights, and unyieldingly struck towards the area where the claw shadows and palm power merged.

Bobo!!!

The true powers were detonated before reaching the peak of the folding fan's rapid and incoherent point killing. The dense airflow scattered in all directions. Ren Ping ignored the explosive aura and advanced forward again. The folding fan turned into a knife force and slashed at Wang Dong's palms.

The claw shadow and palm power suddenly dissipated!

Wang Dong put his hands back and hugged his chest, and the Tai Chi moves urged the two breaths of yin and yang that converged.

Ren Ping slashed out the folding fan in his hand, and was immediately entangled by the aura of yin and yang, and the true power contained in the folding fan collapsed in an instant.

Wang Dong shouted loudly and activated the Wuji Daoyin. The notes he roared quickly condensed, turning into a sharp invisible murderous intent, and suddenly stabbed Ren Ping's eyebrows.

Ren Ping had no time to retreat when the folding fan in his palm suddenly waved his robe sleeve, and with a "dang" sound, it made a strange sound of gold and iron clashing.

However, the invisible murderous intent transformed by the sound waves disappeared, and Wang Dong's third round of offensive had arrived again.

His body suddenly flew up and flew above Ren Ping. With his hands open, he mobilized the energy to condense into true power, and it fell like a storm.

Ren Ping's lightning spins, and the sand and stones on the ground were instantly pulled up by this sweeping force, and rushed to the sky like a sandstorm. In the center of the sandstorm, there was a cunning murderous intent flashing.

Bang!!!

It was like a storm and a sandstorm that collided with each other. The collision of two forces formed a surging vortex, stirring around with the two as the center. The nearby trees and bluestones tumbling and cracking like wind swept through the fallen leaves, rolling around, and finally forming a ten-meter-long area, as clean as the playground that had just been cleaned!

Wang Dong was also shocked by this huge energy, and his body suddenly rose again, while Ren Ping moved away like an electric shock, shattering the ground under his feet layer by layer, resolving the impact.

It seems that the situation is evenly divided, but in fact, Wang Dong is still slightly inferior because he is the top and the bottom, and he has the advantage of the geographical advantage.

Ren Ping slid more than ten feet away like a glider, without any relaxed expression on his face, his eyes flashed, and his darkness was uncertain.

"Why is this kid so difficult? Damn it, according to the information, this kid is only about twenty years old. If such a person appears in Dingzhou?!"

Ren Ping looked ugly. Why didn’t he choose any other place in the nineteen states in the world? He chose Dingzhou in a ‘remote’ area? Isn’t it because he picked a soft persimmon? The Dingzhou martial arts world has been weak for a long time, at least 30 years, and has not seen a top-notch master for many years. With his martial arts skills, he should have been invincible, but what’s going on now? Did this kid jump out of the crack of the stone? Too fucking hell!

Ren Ping cursed in his heart that he was not a martial arts genius, and the reason why he achieved today was achieved was based on time. Although he looked only thirty or forty years old, he was already an "old man" over the age of ninety!

"My martial arts skills are probably level 1 of the general? I just don't know where this 'Liu Tu Deer' ranks on the twenty-eight Star Warriors."
Chapter completed!