The fat dragon roared angrily and propped up two cauldrons, forming an extremely powerful defense line.
Then, the vision of the fat dragon propped up, and a huge hammer appeared from behind, shaking the void.
With the blessing of the vision, Zhetian Zhanzhan's defense soared, and the two cauldrons lit up, as if they were holy lights, shining for eternity.
"Two turtle shells also want to block my attack, just dream!"
Ding Lie snorted coldly and stabbed out with a spear, piercing Feilong's defense line, preparing to blow up Feilong's cauldron with one shot.
In Ding Lie's eyes, Fei Long is just a newly promoted five-form god-refiner. How can he be compared with him, a top-notch martial artist?
Moreover, from the battle in the Dunhuang Secret Realm, Ding Lie knew that Fei Long was the protector of the sword cultivator. If he did not join forces with the sword cultivator, Fei Long would be a scumbag with no fighting power.
Ding Lie's spear penetrated directly into the void and struck one of Fei Long's cauldrons.
Bang!
After a loud explosion, the cauldron remained motionless and the spear shook back.
"This defense..."
Ding Lie felt that Feilong's cauldron was like a dark iron rock, indestructible, and he immediately knew what he was saying, "Come again, I'll blow up your cauldron with one shot!"
This time, Ding Lie went all out, gathered all his true energy on the spear, and stabbed with all his strength, causing the entire space to collapse in an instant.
Spears are everywhere, the void is shattered, and the gun energy extends, pressing a deep chasm into the earth!
boom!
A spear pierced the cauldron, causing a shocking explosion that shook the sky.
The power of the gun collapsed, the power of the pot collapsed, and the two collapsing forces formed a battle aftermath that swept in all directions, covering a radius of thousands of feet, all in the impact.
Under this terrifying shock wave, the disciples of each sect were all affected. They were unable to use their true energy to resist, and they retreated thousands of feet to avoid being hit by the aftermath of the battle again.
"The shield cultivator's defense is indeed very strong!"
Ding Lie frowned, and then he realized that Feilong was a tough guy. He didn't know the quality of the two cauldrons, but even with all his strength, he didn't even pierce a small hole. It was really a bit perverted.
If he had known this earlier, he would not have challenged Fei Long. Now it is difficult to ride a tiger.
"Not only am I strong in defense, my attack power is also very strong!"
Feilong withstood Ding Lie's all-out shot. He felt that Ding Lie was nothing more than that. He immediately lost his courage and stopped giving up. He was confident and arrogant, "Let you try your fat man's double pot attack."
, how fierce is it?”
After saying that, Fei Long took off his defensive position and turned to the offensive. He held a large pot in one hand, smacked it left and right, and suddenly launched a counterattack, catching Ding Lie off guard.
In a hurry, Ding Lie raised his gun to fight, but he couldn't withstand the force of the two big pots hitting him in turn. He was hit hard on the spot and retreated in a state of embarrassment.
"No, Ding Lie is the most powerful person in the God Refining Realm, and he was actually repelled by a newly promoted shield cultivator. Is this credible?"
"Ding Lie is no longer the number one expert in the God Refining Realm, Beast Controller Mingyue is."
"Even if he's not number one, he's not number two either. Why can't he be defeated by Lu Chen's men?"
"Lu Chen's men are all very powerful, okay?
No, no matter who comes out, they are beating up Ding Lie."
"If that sword was cultivated, Ding Lie would probably be cut in half without even being able to parry."
Countless disciples at the scene were surprised and talked about it.
Looking at the current battle situation, most people are optimistic about Fei Long and Ding Lie!
Bang!
At this moment, Ding Lie accidentally got hit in the back by Fat Dragon's pot, almost exploding on the spot.
"Stop, stop fighting!"
Ding Lie took the healing pill and decisively stopped.
"Just a few more moves, and we haven't killed him yet."
Fei Long continued to attack, but Ding Lie did not admit defeat and had no intention of stopping.
"I lost!"
Ding Lie held his breath, his skills were inferior to others, in order to save his life, no matter how unwilling he was, he had to admit defeat.
Otherwise, if you continue to fight, you will be smashed into ashes by the fat dragon!
He doesn't want to turn gray!
"you sure?"
As Feilong said this, he continued to smash, with no intention of stopping at all.
"You...you still fight?"
Ding Lie was a little panicked. He withstood Feilong's blow and then ran away quickly, in great embarrassment.
The Fat Dragon, on the other hand, has the intention of killing them all, activates the Light Control Step, and rises up to attack.
Feilong took a few steps, then chased after Ding Lie, raised the pot and smashed it.
Taking advantage of the victory to pursue and beat up the drowned dog is the true nature of a fat dragon!
This also made Lu Chen energized and his combat power greatly increased!
When the pot was smashed out, it was so powerful that it caused the entire space to collapse, the void shattered, and the aura of the pot's power locked onto Ding Lie!
"Lock me?"
Ding Lie was horrified. At that moment, his fighting spirit was completely gone, all thoughts were in despair, and even the courage to hold up his gun to block disappeared.
"It's enough for disciples to learn from each other. Why hurt people's lives?"
A figure flashed out and came to Fei Long's side in an instant. He stretched out one hand to stop the cauldron that Fei Long had smashed down, and immediately rescued Ding Lie.
That figure was an old man, wearing a red martyr's robe, and his eyes were a bit sinister. His cultivation was that he was the great elder of the martyr sect!
"The disciples of the overbearing old ghost have that kind of virtue, and they will not show mercy to others!"
The expression on the face of the great elder of the Xianlie Sect was not very good. He grabbed the big pot and squeezed it hard, trying to explode the big pot to establish his authority.
Unexpectedly, even after he was so energetic that he couldn't burst the fat dragon's cauldron, he couldn't help but take a closer look at the cauldron, and immediately showed a look of surprise: "Is this... a holy weapon?
The top holy weapon?"
With his strength, he can easily crush the ancestral weapon, but not the holy weapon. Feilong's cauldron is still a top-level holy weapon, and he can't crush it.
"Tan Lun, that's it!"
Zheng Fang took one step forward and was at the side of the Grand Elder of the Xianlie Sect in an instant, threatening the Grand Elder of the Xianlie Sect.
At this time, Zheng Fang was holding the holy sword and his eyes were sharp, as if he was about to draw the sword at that moment.
He is in the same realm as the great elder of the Xianlie Sect. The difference is that he is a newcomer while he is an old one.
Under normal circumstances, the combat power of the great elder of the Xianlie Sect is above him.
But he has a heaven-level combat skill taught by Lu Chen and holds a holy sword, but the opponent has neither, so it's hard to say how powerful he is.
"Zheng Fang, I heard that you defeated Qian Xi of Cang Yu Sect!"
As Tan Lun spoke, he flicked his hand and sent the fat dragon flying thousands of feet away, including the man and the shield.
"Everyone knows this, so why do you need to ask again."
Zheng Fangdao.
"Then you are qualified to fight with me!"
Tan Lun raised his head and said proudly.
"Do you think now is the time?"
Zheng Fang raised his head and looked at the top of Thunder Tribulation Peak. The sky above was already covered with dark clouds, and it looked like there was going to be a thunderstorm.
"It is indeed not the time. The time has come to lead the thunder to overcome the tribulation. The disciples who have overcome the tribulation must go up."
Tan Lun also glanced at the mountain peak and said, "Zheng Fang, sometimes in the future, let's compete again and decide the winner."