Chapter 1222: Forgive

Rivals!
Ping Sifang realized this at the first time.
"Jiaolong went out to sea." When Ping Sifang said the first word, the spear in his hand pierced straight ahead, and the sharp spearhead tore the solid space in an instant.
From a distance, it seems as if a dragon rushed out of the boundless sea.
When the last word of Ping Sifang fell, the dragon was only a few meters away from Yun Ziming.
Yun Ziming moved at this moment.
The spear in his hand simply stabbed forward.
It looks simple and common.
But the long dragon was torn in an instant, and the terrible gunshot filled the entire space. Even with a certain distance, Ping Sifang was shocked by the invisible gunshot.
Wow, a sip of blood spurted from the Quartet.
"Gun King?" Yun Ziming's eyes were full of contempt, "You don't deserve this title."
"Yun Ziming, how dare you insult me?" Ping Sifang roared and rushed towards Yun Ziming.
Dragon tail swing!
Qianlong out of the abyss!
Flying dragon in the sky!
Ping Sifang shot out the guns that have been researching and integrating these years.
However, no matter how subtle Ping Sifang's gun skills are, or even retreating, Ping Sifang's body appeared a scar during the retreat.
humiliation.
How Ping Sifang can't see Yun Ziming is humiliating himself.
But what can he do?
With a bang, the four sides were nailed to the wall by the spear in Yun Ziming's hand.
Yun Ziming clapped his hands full of teasing eyes, "Ping Sifang, you let me down."
Ping Sifang's eyes suddenly turned red.
Yun Ziming's figure appeared in front of Ping Sifang, "Are you dissatisfied?"
Ping Sifang struggled desperately to drive the spear nailed to himself, but unfortunately the more blood Ping Sifang struggled to pour out, the whole person of Ping Sifang turned into just a few breaths A blood man.
"The ants are struggling." Yun Ziming said lightly in his eyes.
"Yun Ziming, what are you doing?" Just then an icy voice rang in the air, and then Yun Ziming saw Chun fall with a sad face.
"Master of the Spring Pavilion." Yun Ziming's face changed slightly, but he immediately said, "I'm challenging Ping Sifang."
"Is this the challenge in your mouth?" Chun pointed to the nailed Ping Sifang Road.
"I didn't control the strength when I shot." Yun Ziming said that his big hand was moving towards the long rifle staring at Ping Sifang, and the next moment the lance turned into a golden light and returned to his hand.
And the support of the lost rifle flat kneeled on the ground, coughing blood in his mouth.
"You--" Chun couldn't help but be angry.
Yun Ziming clearly doesn't give himself a face.
In fact, Chun knows why Yun Ziming is like this?
There is an old fairy king behind this guy Yun Ziming. The cultivation practice has reached the high level of fairy king. Moreover, this guy Yun Ziming is still a giant. There should be no problem to set foot on the peak of fairy king in the future. There is no chance to set foot on the fairy king, so Yun Ziming actually does not have much awe to himself?
Snapped!
Just then a crisp face slammed in the air.
Yun Ziming looked at a mysteriously appearing young man, covering his half face with amazement.
"you--."
Snapped!
Yun Ziming just wanted to ask who the other party was but he responded with another mouth.
boom!
Yun Ziming's whole body exploded.
But with a slap in his hand, Yun Ziming was shocked to find that his body almost did not collapse.
Yun Ziming no longer dared to talk nonsense.
"Master Chun, you have problems under your control." It was Ye Hao who played Yun Ziming, and he looked at Chun Dao with a smile.
"These guys have a background all over the world. To be honest, there are some things that I have trouble with." Chun said helplessly when he said this sentence.
How to move?
How to move?
Spring is better if the fairy king is strong.
The problem is that Chun is not a fairy king at all.
And more than 80% of the disciples of Tenglong Pavilion are likely to set foot in the fairy king in the future.
"All you have to do to deal with such recklessness is to fight." Ye Hao said that he kicked towards Yunzi Ming who had just climbed up, and Yun Ziming screamed with one leg and turned into a sky. Blood mist.
"Master Ye Zong, Master Yun Ziming is a high-level fairy king." Ping Sifang hesitated for a moment and said.
Ping Sifang could see that Ye Hao mainly shot for himself.
"The high-level fairy king doesn't matter anymore." Ye Hao looked at Ping Sifang and said, "He doesn't dare to care about this matter."
Ping Sifang's eyes could not help revealing a look of surprise.
It seems that Ye Hao has a terrifying master behind him.
"Don't go if you have a species." Yun Ziming looked at Ye Hao with a somber face.
"I'm waiting here." Ye Hao sneered.
Yun Ziming immediately played a jade rune for urgent communication.
Ye Hao didn't even look at Yun Ziming, but walked to Ping Sifang's side. "I didn't expect to see these times. You are still in the 31st Jade Wonderland."
When Ye Hao horizontally pushed the 31st monk, the last appearance was Ping Sifang.
At that time, Ping Sifang said that he was the oldest man in Tenglong Pavilion for the longest time.
In fact, this is equivalent to mocking in disguise.
Because the monks of the same level in Ping Sifang either stepped into the Golden Fairyland, or walked out of the Tenglong Pavilion to establish their own power, but their own cultivation behavior was stuck at 31 turns and could not break through.
Wen Yanping was silent for a while, and his eyes flashed with perseverance, "If I can't break through to thirty-two turns, I would rather not break through in my life."
"Your source has lost nearly two-thirds, and no matter how hard you try, you can't break through." Ye Hao's eyesight was terrible, and he saw through the foundations of Ping Sifang.
"I believe people will come forward when they die." Ping Sifang moved, but said.
"Ping Sifang, you are stupid." At this time, Chun could not stand anymore and secretly said to Ping Sifang, "Do you know what level of Master Ye Hao is? The Twelve Grade Master Dan Master, he can do it easily. An elixir that can make up your foundation."
"What? Twelve Grade Master Dan Master?" Ping Sifang was shocked.
Immediately Ping Sifang knelt in front of Ye Hao on one knee, "Let Lord Sect Master give medicine."
"The only way to repair your foundation is to restore the Dan." Ye Hao said lightly. "There are not many people in the entire Jiuzhongtian who have the ability to refine the Return to Dan, so you should know the value of a returning to Dan. "
"Master Ye, how do you want to give medicine?" Ping Sifang said in a deep voice.
Ye Hao just looked at him lightly.
Ping Sifang seemed to think of something, "Ye Zongzhu means let me follow you?"
Ye Hao replied Ping Sifang and said, "If Ye Zong mainly means this, please forgive me."
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