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Chapter 845 [I bumped into it myself]

Wang Kun really didn't expect an iron stick to appear in front of him. Wang Kun had just heard of his scrupulous skills. He heard that this wonderful technique was very magical, which made many masters favor him. However, Dilongmen was just a nouveau riche developed from a tomb robbery group. Naturally, there would not be much connotational inheritance, and there were not even many experts at the heavenly level. So even Wang Kun, as an elder, could not get detailed information about his mind and could not practice. ∈↗

Therefore, when He Ping closed his eyes, he did not realize that this might be a sign of He Ping's desire to use his mind. In his opinion, He Ping was either preparing to give up, closing his eyes to wait for death, or pretending to behave, closing his eyes to use his hearing and smell, making people around him feel that he is very powerful. No matter which situation, there is not much difference for Wang Kun. He Ping, who opens his eyes, is not his opponent, and it is even more impossible to close his eyes.

But now, an iron rod suddenly appeared in front of him, which made Wang Kun not mentally prepared at all. He had never thought that He Ping could capture his movements. Even if he was lucky, he would be able to deal with it once occasionally, and he could dodge it. He just needed to change his movement trajectory a little and dodge it for a while. But at this moment, he did not see any signs at all, just as He Ping knew his movement trajectory in advance, and then placed the iron rod there, and he bumped into it.

It's too late! Wang Kun saw the iron rod, it's too late. The iron rod is too close to him and he bumped into him. Therefore, the speed is too fast and the angle is not good, so it's impossible to dodge. Fortunately, he is a master of the ninth stage of the earth, and his thinking speed is much faster than that of ordinary people. In the midst of the lightning, he had already figured out all this, and then he hit the iron rod without any suspense.

Bang!

This sound was different from the few times He Ping hit Wang Kun before. Although Wang Kun was relatively embarrassed before, he actually successfully blocked it. Every time it was a sound of metal and iron clashing, but this time, the iron stick hit Wang Kun's head. Although Wang Kun's body protection energy has been activated, and he still has the highest defense bonus, which has prevented Wang Kun from suffering any fatal serious injuries, this is really, even the sound effect is so exaggerated, but it is not so easy to resist.

A lot of stars appeared in front of Wang Kun's eyes instantly. Although there was no external trauma for this stick, Wang Kun was not seriously injured on the surface. But concussion was definitely inevitable. Moreover, He Ping used Dou Qi. Although he did not completely break Wang Kun's body-protecting vitality, Wang Kun's body-protecting vitality also had obvious cracks. Especially now that Wang Kun is in a state of a mess of brain. If he can't seize this opportunity, it's not He Ping.

He Ping immediately raised the iron rod in his hand high, and with the sound of breaking through the air, the iron rod drew a murderous arc and pressed towards Wang Kun. Although Wang Kun was in a dizzy state at this time, he was a master of the ninth stage of the earth. Although he could no longer see the surrounding situation clearly and it was difficult to think quickly, he also understood that He Ping would definitely not miss this good opportunity, so he still struggled to replenish his body protection energy before He Ping's attack arrived, and blocked the iron claws in front of him.

Seeing this, He Ping did not change the direction of the attack. The iron rod itself is a weapon that is very open and close, and is known for its strength. It is much worse than that of swords in terms of skill. However, as a blunt weapon, the advantage is that no matter how defense is, as long as it can touch the target, it can cause certain damage. And what He Ping needs now is suppression, suppression, and suppression. This is not that he does not care about skills, but that the iron rod's skills are like this. If someone sees someone holding an iron rod but hitting the momentum of a long sword, it will become a useless flower stick and cannot be used in actual combat.

When! When! When! When! When! When!

One after another, a rhythmic sound like a blacksmith sounded. He Ping did not pick out parts that Wang Kun could not defend, but hit the face blocked by his iron claws one after another. With each attack, Wang Kun's whole body would shake. At the same time, his body-protecting vital energy would tremble, and the cracks on the body-protecting vital energy that had not been repaired were continuously extending at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the light of Wang Kun's body's vital energy showed signs of gradually fading.

At this time, only He Ping's iron-killing voice was left on the entire battlefield. Before, although everyone was surprised by He Ping's strength and was surprised that such a young warrior could compete with Wang Kun, a master of the ninth stage of the earth level who had been famous for a long time, they were just surprised. Although they would pay some attention to the battle between He Ping and Wang Kun, it was just that. But now, everyone really stopped the movements in their hands and focused their attention on He Ping.

You know, at this time, it was on the battlefield, and the two factions of good and evil. Logically speaking, everyone should have no other time to spare, so they can only focus entirely on their opponents. After all, a little distraction will cause death. In this case, how could it be possible to stop the movements in their hands? But this scene really happened like this. Everyone really stopped. The disciples of the Ghost King Sect no longer threw flying needles, and the disciples of the two factions of good and evil no longer fought, and just stared at He Ping's iron firing.

Among the warriors present, there are no weak people, and the weakest ones are at the eighth level of human level. If they are low, it will be difficult to survive in such a battlefield. Therefore, everyone saw what He Ping had just seen clearly. Wang Kun moved around He Ping, and while He Ping blocked, he just waved the iron rod hard towards a place with no blank space. Wang Kun himself hit the iron rod at an extremely high speed. It looked really funny, but no one thought it was really a coincidence.
Chapter completed!
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