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Chapter 2050

He actually leaned against Chen Feng's divine sword attack with a silver needle in his hand!

This magic needle is made of bright silver, and the needle needle penetrates into Wang Zhongping's cultivation level.

The force to resist the collapse of the sky is easy.

What is a small rune magic sword?

And that's not the end. Wang Zhongping's other hand kept moving, and more magic needles flew towards Chen Feng!

"Boy, don't think that if you attack me once, I will lose to you," Wang Zhongping smiled coldly and said, "This is the absolute gap in strength. Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me!"

When he spoke harshly, he kept making a move, defending and attacking!

At this moment, Wang Zhongping seemed to have an absolute advantage!

Chen Feng, except for the divine sword in his hand being blocked by Wang Zhongping, did not have any other moves, as if he was about to be stabbed into a hornet's nest by Wang Zhongping's divine needle!

Qin Shang barely opened his eyes, and the light emitted by the divine sword made it difficult for him to see things.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw this scene, and he could only close his eyes in despair!

Just now, when Chen Feng seriously injured the head, Qin Shang really thought that Chen Feng's strength could be so strong that even the head was not afraid of.

But the real situation is that the head of the sect is not something that young people like them can challenge at will!

Chen Feng, I'm afraid he's going to die here...

Qin Shang closed his eyes and showed a look of despair on his face!

Senior Brother, I'm afraid I can't go to find you anymore!

If one day, senior brother, you know that your younger brother died at the hands of the head and you don’t have any skills on your body, what would you think and do?

Qin Shang closed his eyes and couldn't imagine such a picture!

...

"Mainten!"

"Kaku..."

A strange sound reached Qin Shang's ears.

"So, the sound of the silver needle of the head piercing into a person's body!"

Qin Shang sighed.

"KaKaKa..."

More and more voices sounded, followed by Wang Zhongping’s terrified voice: “No, this is impossible!”

Qin Shang was extremely puzzled and slowly opened his eyes...

Although the light of the divine sword seemed not as dazzling as before, in fact, it gathered at a point!

And that point is where the blade and the silver needles meet in Wang Zhongping’s hand!

As for the strange crackling sound, it was heard from here!

There were not a thousand silver needles used by Wang Zhongping to resist the rune magic sword, but there were hundreds of them. They were actually cut off one by one by one by one by one by the rune magic sword, like sawing wood!

And the crackling sound is the sound of the silver needle breaking!

The four-syllable Xuanmen needles flying towards Chen Feng and were about to penetrate Chen Feng's body actually stopped strangely on Chen Feng's chest.

If you don’t retreat or advance, you will just hang in the air.

"Why, how could this be the case!"

Seeing that his attack did not work, and the silver needle used to defend in his hand was irresistible, Wang Zhongping was shocked!

"Sixiang Xuanmen Needle?" Chen Feng sneered faintly: "It's just a child's thing evolved from the Liangyi Yin-Yang Technique!"

"Have you seen my son beat my father?"

"you……"

"KaKaKa..."

The silver needles in my hand were still breaking, and in the end, there were only less than a hundred left!

If these silver needles are also broken, then what is waiting for Wang Zhongping is the oncoming sword blade!

This consequence will be unimaginable!

"Good boy, I really underestimate you!"


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