Chapter 412: The test of acting!

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Ping Feipeng gave him another heavy blow. Wan Dong only felt his bones all over his body, as if his brain was completely broken, and every inch of his body was conveying intense pain like burning.
Although the qi of Wandong can absorb the qi that swallows Pingfeipeng, there is a limit after all. Once this limit is exceeded, Wan Dong's body will first be unable to support and collapse. At that time, Wandong had no other choice.
Wan Dong did not know how much skill he condensed with Ping Feipeng's palm, but Wan Dong clearly felt that his body had reached the limit that he could bear at this time. People in Daomen Dajie World are really not easy to fight!
While gritting his teeth to resist the severe pain, Wan Dong struggling to urge the Qi in his body, madly transforming Ping Feipeng's palm into his body. This process is easier said than done, but it is extremely difficult to do. Without steel-like will, there is simply no way to support it!
Wan Dong lay motionless on the ground, and his appearance was calm and no one could see it. At this time, what shocking things were happening to him, even Ping Fei Peng was no exception.
"Humph! The ants are the ants, it's unbearable!"
Ping Feipeng's expression and voice were full of sarcasm and mockery. However, Wan Dong was not angry at all. He wanted to show his weakness now. He wanted Ping Feipeng to ignore his threats, lest Ping Feipeng felt wrong, and launched his full efforts. Once Wan Dong could not connect, everything would really be over.
Wandong is not afraid of death! But he has too many wishes yet to be completed, he can't die! In addition, if he died, Xu Wenchuan and Leng Yuecui, what should they do? This is a battle destined to be arduous. If you want to be weaker than strong, do n’t eat too much, it wo n’t work!
"Yao Ting!" Wan Dong had already made the worst plan, but Xu Wenchuan could not accept it for a while. At this time, his anxious eyes were crimson and roaring again and again. If Wu Qiujun didn't hold on tightly, he would have rushed to the peaceful flying canopy and died.
"Noisy? Noisy, I will send you on the road now!" Ping Fei Peng roared impatiently.
Leng Shuangrong clustered her brows, and today all of this was caused by her. There was no reason for Wan Dong to fight alone.
"Ping Fei Peng, as long as I am there, I will not let you do whatever you want!"
"Ha! Leng Shuangrong, are you stupid? Waving this seat will make you die, just because you want to stop me?"
"Then you can try it!"
"Okay! Let me give you this old undead road first!"
Seeing Leng Shuangrong and Pingpeng choking a few words, he was about to start again, and Wan Dong stumbled up from the ground.
"Old guy, we are not finished yet!"
Upon hearing Ping Feipeng's eyebrows, he immediately frowned and turned his head to look at Wandong, with an annoyed expression in his expression, "Your kid's life is so hard, so he doesn't die?"
Wan Dong grinned, spit out blood, and said, "You old man is not dead, how can I die? If you are kind, just kill me with a palm!"
"It's too cheap to kill you with a palm? This seat will slowly kill you, let you taste the pain of the world, and regret that you were born out of your mother's womb!" Ping Fei was angry and was murderous. Teng Teng's face, this time even more terrible!
Ping Fei Peng was a lunatic, and he was cruel. Seeing that Wandong is not easy to stand still at this time, everyone should say no worry, that is nonsense!
Wang Yangde returned the sword to Chiyang Jian long ago, wondering if he was desperate with Ping Feipeng, he would help Wan Dong.
But Wang Yangde hadn't moved yet, and Wan Dong seemed to see through his mind and suddenly shouted, "None of you are allowed to chase hands! I want to see if this old guy thinks he is like a cow! Let me Xu Yaoting regret the birth from the mother womb! "
"Master!" Wang Yangde shouted reluctantly.
"This is my order! Hugh is verbose!"
"Hahaha ... Okay! This seat promises you, and I will never let you down! Eat me another punch!" Ping Feipeng made a grin, and his figure was like a crossbow arrow out of the string. , Very fast.
Wan Dong struggled to split his palm, but his palms hadn't burst out completely, and Ping Feipeng's fist had already slammed on his chest. A tremendous force, like a torrent breaking a levee, will instantly bear Wandong and fly out for more than ten feet.
This fist was extremely heavy, and he was so scared that Xu Wenchuan and others were so thrilled to see that one heart was about to burst. But Wandong is good, although there is pain on his face, but the corner of his mouth is a little weird.