Rural Shennong

Chen Ping and Zheng Tuo spoke in quite loud voices, one was to cheer up their juniors, and the other was to let everyone on the scene be a witness.

Hearing these words, Zheng Hongfei on the stage laughed loudly: "Lan Zhanyang, that stupid master of yours actually agreed to such a condition for you, then I really don't want to kill you!"

"You just wait to be my slave, don't forget, as a slave, everything about you, including your woman, is mine!"

"I will sleep with your woman in front of you, and make your life worse than death!"

Lan Zhanyang's eyes turned cold: "Want to win me? Next life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the gong sounded at the right time, and the two of them were like wild horses running wild, rushing towards their opponent with a murderous aura.

In fact, Lan Zhanyang challenged Zheng Hongfei with the will to die. After all, on the surface, he was at the peak of the Embryo Realm, while he was in the middle of the Embryo Realm, which was two small realms short.

But Chen Ping strictly asked him to suppress his cultivation.

Even when he was suppressed, Lan Zhanyang felt that his cultivation was unable to fully exert the full power of the combat skills such as the Great Ape God Fist and Misty Step that he had practiced, and he was not allowed to advance.

Lan Zhanyang, who respected his teacher, did not dare to disobey him at all, which caused his current cultivation level to be far behind Zheng Hongfei's.

When Chen Ping said that Lan Zhanyang could win, he himself didn't really believe it. He felt that he would lose both sides in a fight with Zheng Hongfei.

In contrast, Zheng Hongfei entered the arena with a strong determination to win, and even a bit of mentality to play with Lan Zhanyang.

He still hasn't forgotten the scene when Chen Ping slapped him repeatedly in Jinsha Village, that was the greatest shame in his life.

Since he couldn't beat Chen Ping for the time being, he wanted to get back that shame on Lan Zhanyang.

Just seeing that one of the two sides looked like an enemy and the other looked relaxed, the warriors in the audience shook their heads and sighed.

"Lan Zhanyang is only in the middle stage of the Embodied Realm, and at most half of his internal strength has been converted. The energy is mixed. Just in terms of attack distance, he will suffer a lot."

"That's right, when Zheng Hongfei can hit him, he can't even touch anyone."

"This is the crushing of realms."

"I really don't understand why Mr. Dong agreed to such a bet. Although I respect him very much, I still don't like the Lan Zhanyang he taught."

As everyone expected, Zheng Hongfei, whose cultivation level was higher, and whose internal energy in the meridians and collaterals in his body had all been transformed into aura of heaven and earth, could attack farther from a distance.

The distance between the two sides was close to thirty feet, and Zheng Hongfei took the lead in making the move: "Pear Blossom Sword Rain!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A dot of sword light, like pouring rain, swayed from Zheng Hongfei's rapier.

Zheng Tuo nodded in satisfaction: "Dong Qing, what do you think of my son's move?"

Chen Ping said calmly: "It's flashy, it's just a show!"

He is not arrogant, but really qualified to make such an evaluation.

Chen Ping is also a sword cultivator. In the Sky-Splitting Sword Art before he practiced the Sky-Splitting Sword Formation, he had a trick called Shower Rain, which was similar to Zheng Hongfei's Lihua Sword Rain.

However, the showers were continuous, and the distance between each small sword energy was very small. The opponent could only fight hard, and there was no way to avoid it.

Zheng Hongfei's Sword Rain is different, it is almost a spread out plane.

Although the coverage area is very large, Lan Zhanyang's height and circumference are limited. As long as he can hold the part of his body that covers him, the attack can be resolved.

Zheng Tuo didn't take Chen Ping's evaluation seriously, and just wanted to say that Chen Ping was stubborn.

Those sword rains shot within ten feet of Lan Zhanyang, entering his attack range.

Lan Zhanyang shouted loudly: "The first form of the Great Ape Divine Fist, the Great Ape carries the tripod!"

He raised his hands above his head and slammed forward fiercely, and two huge fist shadows roared towards Jian Yu.

"Hurrah!"

The fist shadow pierced the air, and the whistling sound was like thunder.

"Boom!"

The shadow of the fist was like a big wall, slamming fiercely on the sword rain rushing towards him. Those rain of swords were smashed into ashes in an instant, canceling out the shadow of the fist.

The rest of the sword rain skipped Lan Zhanyang's side without hurting him.

Except for Chen Ping, everyone else was dumbfounded.

Zheng Tuo also couldn't believe it. He guessed that Lan Zhanyang's attack could withstand Jian Yu, but he guessed that it could be resisted so easily.

No one expected that Zheng Hongfei, who was two small realms above Lan Zhanyang, would be easily deflected with such a gorgeous attack.

Not to mention them, even Lan Zhanyang himself was surprised.

"Is my attack so strong?" Lan Zhanyang was a little dazed, he glanced at his fist, and then felt a sudden realization: "I understand!"

These gloves were given to Lan Zhanyang by Chen Pinglin before he set off, and he was told to use them when he was fighting Zheng Hongfei.

Before, Lan Zhanyang complained in his heart that Chen Ping made him suppress his cultivation, which made him unable to exert the full power of his combat skills.

After having this pair of gloves, he realized Chen Ping's good intentions.

It's like a carpenter who has a lot of strength but hammers nails with wooden sticks all the year round. Suddenly he gets a hammer, and he can immediately feel that his strength can be fully exerted.

Even Lan Zhanyang himself was a little surprised, let alone Zheng Hongfei.

Zheng Hongfei kept rushing forward, waving a series of piercing sword auras: "Ants, dare to resist."

"Willow leaf chop, die for me!"

Zheng Tuo, who was sitting next to Chen Ping, stood up, wishing he could go up and grab his silly son.

What's a miss?You can clearly rely on the advantage that your cultivation base is higher than that of your opponent, and your attack is farther away. You can fight with the opponent at a distance, and even rush forward.

Chen Ping chuckled lightly and said, "Your son is in a hurry!"

Zheng Hongfei's face was a bit ugly: "This is just the beginning!"

The move of a giant ape carrying the tripod gave Lan Zhanyang great confidence. He found that although Zheng Hongfei's attack was brilliant, its attack power was not concise, and it was a bit weak.

Only then did he realize Chen Ping's good intentions.

"Master is right, it's useless to keep accumulating cultivation realms, it will only lead to puffiness, unable to exert the actual power of combat skills."

"I can definitely win!"

Both of them continued to rush forward, and the distance quickly narrowed to within ten feet, and Lan Zhanyang's Great Ape Fist could finally pose a threat to Zheng Hongfei.

Sword Qi flew horizontally, fist shadows whizzed, and the roar of energy colliding was continuous. Tens of thousands of warriors from the Sirius tribe in the audience were all staring at the entangled figure intently.

Lan Zhanyang saw the hope of victory and became more courageous as he fought.

On the other hand, Zheng Hongfei, after several attacks were counteracted by the opponent, and even after the counterattack made him flustered, he gradually fell into panic.

Under this kind of panic, the disadvantage of Zheng Hongfei relying on the elixir to forcibly raise his cultivation base to the peak of the Embryo state emerged.