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He wanted to fight Yang Xibi, not only to kill him, but also for the long-awaited whirlpool cannon mission, but he was afraid that Yang Xibi would avoid the fight, and would be casually killed by Long Ke in the end. The opportunity he had been waiting for was not available.

Gone?

So Wen Ping simply went along with it.

Doesn’t Yang Xibi want to live?

Then give him the results he wants.

"Seriously?" Yang Xipi responded.

Wen Ping nodded, "Of course."

"Tell her to step back." Yang Xibi stared at Long Ke with lingering fear. The two of them were more than ten steps apart, which really made him feel insecure.

This distance is no different than having a knife held to your neck.

Wen Ping smiled and nodded, laughing at Yang Xibi's innocence, but since Yang Xibi felt so safe, he might as well be naive for once, "Zhao Keqing, step back."

"What are you doing?"

Although Long Ke was puzzled, he still stepped back.

Wen Ping continued: "Should we start now, or should we give you a few moments to breathe and stand up?"

"Now!"

After Yang Xi finished speaking, he made fists with both hands.

Bang!

A blue pulse gate opened in response. From a distance, the rippling pulse energy was like a sea tide. In this tide-like pulse energy, Yang Xibi's second and third vein gates opened one after another.

Bang!

Bang!

At this moment, Yang Xibi changed his sluggish aura when he faced Long Ke, and stood there like a wild beast.

Compared to him, Wen Ping is completely different.

Bang

The sounds of the two pulse gates that sounded at the same time blended together and came out. Although there were only two pulse gates, Yang Xibi's momentum was so high, but the white pulse gates surprised everyone watching from a thousand meters away.

None of them have seen the white veins.

The same is true for Yang Xibi.

"White vein gate?"

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, even the recently appeared wind attribute, are not white veins.

Does Wen Ping have a seventh attribute?

When the fear of the white veins slowly faded away, Yang Xibi came back to his senses and looked at the most direct thing, which was Wen Ping's realm.

A mere divine realm!

But don’t dare to laugh at Wen Ping for overestimating his own capabilities. Zhao Keqing is not far away from him, “Sect Master Wen, you may not be the first person in the Divine Profound Realm, but you are the first bold person in the Divine Profound Realm. From ancient times to the present, that is,

I’ve heard of people from the Divine Mystic Realm challenging the Half-step Zhenyue Realm, but I’ve never heard of people from the Divine Xuan Realm challenging the Zhenyue Realm. You have to understand that neither my spirit body nor my Zhenyue Armor is open.

The Divine Profound Realm of the two vein gates can hurt you."

"Don't worry, you will definitely die!"

Wen Ping responded coldly, and then with a thought in his mind, he subconsciously started with sword control. However, when he wanted to take out the Longyue Sword from the hidden ring, he found that his mental power was so lacking that he even lost the ability to control the sword.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the level of sword control training is not high.

Even if the Takiyue Sword is a magical weapon and has the special ability amplification of the whirlpool diagram, it should not be able to hurt Yang Xibi in the Zhenyue realm.

Let’s try Yang Xibi’s depth with Fire Dragon Technique first!

call

White flames suddenly rose in Wen Ping's palm.

With a flick of his hand, a fire dragon emerged from the flames, and grew longer and longer until it reached more than ten feet. The red eyes stared at Yang Xibi while circling around Wen Ping.

"Use all your strength, underestimating the enemy may make you die with your eyes open."

After saying that, Wen Ping immediately waved his hand.

The white fire dragon flew towards Yang Xibi. Yang Xibi was shocked that Wen Ping could control the white flames. However, he put away his fear and immediately looked at the fire dragon, and accidentally saw where the fire dragon was passing.

The floor tiles and soil melted in an instant.

At this moment, even from a distance of more than ten meters, you can feel the high temperature hitting your face.

"You are fire, and I am water!" After taking a few steps back, with the trembling sound of his pulse, Yang Xibi stomped the ground with both feet. Suddenly, he heard a loud sound of waves behind him, and the huge sound of a foot-high wave was heard behind him.

The wave comes into view, it passes over

Yang Xibi faced the fire dragon and swatted at it, "This is the giant wave shaking mountain technique, a mysterious level pulse technique. Although it is only low-grade, I have already cultivated it to perfection. Today I will use this water to extinguish you.

of fire!”

The huge waves seemed to be encouraged by Yang Xibi's shouts, and the sound became louder. The width slowly spread to more than ten meters, and the height also climbed five meters. Although it seemed not as high as a mountain, it was

No one dares to doubt that it does not contain the power to shake mountains. Because it is not a simple water, but a complete Xuan-level pulse technique. Coupled with the strength of Zhenyue Realm, ordinary small mountain peaks may not be able to withstand it.

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Compared with it, the white fire dragon looks a little thin, like a skinny child who hasn't eaten for a long time.

But Wen Ping didn't look panicked.

"It sounds like I haven't reached Consummation!"

Moreover, it is a Xuan-level high-grade pulse technique.

If the realm is not enough, the level will make up for it!

Wen Ping smiled softly, and when he finished speaking, the white fire dragon hit the huge waves hitting him head-on.

The sound of the tide and the roar of the dragon were mixed together, making people thousands of meters away feel excited.

The fire dragon is not beaten away by the menacing waves.

Nor did it extinguish its arrogant flames.

The dragon raised its head to the sky and roared silently, then immediately got out of the huge waves and rushed towards Yang Xibi.

"What?"

Yang Xibi couldn't believe the scene in front of him. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be his Pulse Skills at Zhenyue Realm that failed him.

"There's something weird about this fire!"

After realizing this, Yang Xibi hurriedly retreated. As he retreated quickly, waves suddenly rose up behind him, hitting the fire dragon again and again as if he wanted no money.

When Yang Xibi retreated several hundred meters, the huge waves were also blown away by the huge waves.

But just as he was about to speak, another white fire dragon came.

"Does it make sense?"

He was able to break this white fire dragon, but he couldn't figure out why Wen Ping came again. He used one move twice, but it was of no use at all.

After all, the pulse gate is there and the pulse energy is inexhaustible.

Don't even think about draining his energy. He doesn't believe that Wen Ping's spiritual realm is higher than his!

The two people live very different times.

And just when he saw the fire dragon coming again, he felt something was wrong. When he turned his head, he saw that there was another white fire dragon following behind him, and one after another, and another one after another, "Madman!"

Yang Xibi suddenly thought to himself: I'm screwing with you, a lunatic!

Gotta go!

Leave now!

This opportunity was given to him by Wen Ping himself, and he didn't want it for free.

His mount is right behind him, and the only ten great demons of the Wing Clan in the entire Tianchen Academy area belong to him.

As long as he gets to the Golden Crow, even Zhao Keqing, who is in the upper realm of Zhenyue, cannot catch up!

"Walk!"

As soon as he left, Yang Xibi turned around and ran towards his Golden Crow.

Wen Ping sensed Yang Xibi's movements and was not in a hurry. He smiled softly and said, "How dare you have such a small thought!"

The voice fell.

Bang!

Bang!

The two vein gates trembled at the same time, and the originally white vein gate slowly became transparent. At this moment, the wind suddenly blew past Wen Ping like a child.

Wen Ping's whole body burst out, and the fire dragon also turned at this moment and chased Yang Xibi, but the target was not Yang Xibi, but the big demon of the Wing Clan in the square.

Yang Xibi looked at the Golden Crow that was so close, and was overjoyed. When he felt Wen Ping coming from behind, he hurriedly said to the nine Shenxuan realm monsters: "Tear him apart!"

Nine great demons of the Divine Profound Realm come together and kill one of the Divine Profound Realm demons with ease.

Even if Zhao Keqing came to help, Wen Ping was not torn apart, but he was already gone and no one could catch up.

No matter what the outcome is, it is the best outcome.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xibi's expression froze as he ran.

His golden crow stopped moving!

Like wood carving.

If it weren't for the rolling eyes, he wouldn't be able to believe the scene before him.

Just now, it spread its wings and was ready to pick me up.

"What's going on?"

Turning his head, an astonishing scene came into view. Not only his Golden Crow, but also the other nine great demons of the Divine Profound Realm were all frozen.