In mid-air, a red fire dragon appeared. The fire dragon let out bursts of dragon roars and headed towards Xiahou Dun.
Xiahou Dun snorted coldly, and the black giant sword in his hand instantly dissipated and turned into a shield, blocking the air.
The fire dragon hit the shield and disappeared in an instant, and Xiahou Dun jumped up and hit Chen Ping hard.
boom…………
Chen Ping’s body was knocked away and then hit the ground hard, making a big hole in the ground.
Chen Ping only felt aches all over his body, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian was almost empty. Chen Ping lay on the ground, looking at the blue sky.
“Did I just die like this?” Chen Ping unknowingly saw the figures of his parents and Su Yuqi appearing in front of him.
“No, I can’t die. I haven’t found my biological parents yet. I don’t know my life experience yet. I still have to go to the Unnamed Island…”
Chen Ping gritted his teeth and climbed up from the ground with difficulty.
Seeing that Chen Ping was getting scared, Xiahou Dun couldn’t help but show some admiration in his eyes. Even though he was like this, Chen Ping was not dead yet and still had the will to get up.
“Just commit suicide. You have no chance of winning in front of me…”
Xiahou Dun said coldly.
After several fights, Xiahou Dun knew that Chen Ping’s energy had long been gone and he had no ability to fight with him.
Chen Ping gritted his teeth, propped himself on the ground with his Dragon-Slaying Sword, and stared at Xiahou Dun. He would not commit suicide.
Buzz buzz…………
There was a buzzing sound, and the spiritual power in the Dragon-Slaying Sword was continuously being transported into Chen Ping’s body.
Chen Ping was stunned for a moment and was immediately overjoyed. He didn’t expect that the Dragon-Slaying Sword would actually convey spiritual power to him.
When he was practicing in Panlong Bay, almost all the spiritual energy of a large cart of spiritual stones was sucked away by the Dragon-Zlaying Sword. Chen Ping was still complaining at the time, but he didn’t want to think that at this critical moment, the Dragon-Zlaying Sword would actually take away his spiritual energy. Delivered to Chen Ping.
“You still want to fight with me?” Xiahou Dun said with a gloomy face when he saw that Chen Ping did not commit suicide.
Chen Ping said nothing, but greedily absorbed the spiritual power from the Dragon Slayer Sword.
“cut…………”
Suddenly, Chen Ping roared loudly, and then the breath in his body rose up. The flames on the dragon-slaying sword disappeared, replaced by golden rays of light.
Illuminated by the golden light, the large dark brown net that originally covered the head disappeared in an instant, seeming to be avoiding the golden light.
Chen Ping slashed out with his sword, his sword energy surged, and countless sword lights enveloped Xiahou Dun.