I Get 100,000 Combat Power Every Day

Gao Fei threw a pill in his mouth, and walked over at a leisurely pace.

Chen Lang followed closely behind.

Not long after, the two arrived at their destination and found that they were fighting and a group of people were watching.

Chapter 225 Onlookers Are Risky

Gao Fei became a crowd of onlookers.

After a while, he understood that the two confronting people were fighting for the Nether Poison Fire.

Then, here comes the problem.

Who are these two people?

That handsome young man is Lin Peng, the holy son of Jitian Palace. His expression is indifferent, his clothes are moving, and his combat power is as high as 2000 million.

Another man with falcon-like eyes and blue skin is Qiu Shen, the son of the Wandu Sect. His eyes are full of murderous intent, and he is staring at the enemy in front of him. With only about 7000 million combat power, he is far away. He is not the opponent of the Holy Son of Jitian Palace.

"Lin Peng, what you practice is "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue", and the Nether Poison Fire is useless to you at all. Do you have to fight with me?"

Lin Peng sneered, "Treasures of heaven and earth are for those who are capable. If I don't need them, can I not take them?"

"You must fight against me?"

Qiu Shen gritted his voice through his teeth.

Lin Peng smiled contemptuously and didn't bother to answer.

Qiu Shen was furious, and the [-]-meter-tall Dharma Body suddenly appeared, and slapped the Son of Jitian Palace with a giant palm wrapped in billowing poisonous mist.

"Small skills, dare to show off in front of me!"

Lin Peng's dharma body condensed in an instant, fully twice the size of Qiu Shen's dharma body. The moment his palms touched, the majestic energy fluctuations were like huge waves, and Qiu Shen's dharma body collapsed instantly...

Uncontrollable exclamations sounded from all around, Qiu Shen, who is also the holy son of the sect, has no power to fight back, and he is not at the same level at all.

"You are too weak, you can't even block my palm, what are you fighting with me?"

Lin Peng's face was full of sarcasm.

Qiu Shen rubbed the blood off the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "It's because I'm not as skilled as others, so I'm leaving!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left without even looking at Nether Poison Fire.

"and many more."

Lin Peng called him to stop.

Qiu Shen turned around and said calmly, "What else do you need?

Could it be that you want to kill me? "

"No no no, you think too much, you have no meaning worth killing."

"What do you mean?!"

Qiu Shen's anger flared up.

Lin Peng said lightly: "It means literally."

Qiu Shen gritted his teeth.

He didn't make a move, and kept suppressing his anger, trying to calm himself down.

If you fight Lin Peng again, you will be humiliating yourself. You are obviously not an opponent, so why do you have to move your face towards him and make people slap him hard?

Moreover, there are so many people watching...

Just the fight just now was enough to make him lose face.

"I want to make a deal with you."

Seeing that Qiu Shen's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he kept silent, Lin Peng took the initiative to speak.

"Deal? What kind of deal?"

Lin Peng said: "As you said, Nether Poison Fire is useless to me, what do you plan to exchange?"

Qiu Shen's face suddenly became gloomy, what a shame!

He couldn't stand it.

"I am not interested!"

After saying this, he turned around and left.

"Are you really not interested?" Lin Peng said, "Refining Nether Poison Fire, will your cultivation base greatly increase?

This kind of flame born from the absorption of poisonous miasma is very longing for you who practice poison kung fu, right?

Otherwise, you wouldn't risk your life to compete with me. "

The last sentence made Qiu Shen feel deeply insulted. He wanted to leave, but he was really reluctant to part with the Nether Poisonous Fire. This kind of flame bred by heaven and earth is something that cannot be met. After passing this village, there may be no more. this store.

In the end, he let go of his dignity.

Anyway, I have already lost face, so what does it matter if I lose it again?