C3607 Dong Tiankui Has Become Trash
He couldn't take it anymore.
In less than eight minutes, he had underestimated Dong Tiankui's Cultivation Level.
Sect leader of Artifact Peak.
The amount of cultivation resources he obtained was much more than Fang Wanpeng's.
Even if it was the same Cultivation Level, Fang Wanpeng would still not be a match for him.
Level 2 fire elemental energy could not be cultivated without five thousand years, but Dong Tiankui only used a hundred years.
The Sect Master.
He could use any cultivation resources he wanted.
How could Fang Wanpeng fight with him?
His head was stepped on, his face was burned, and his hair was also burnt. It was very painful.
The feeling of someone stepping on his head made Fang Wanpeng very uncomfortable.
But!
At this time, he suddenly remembered what Loong Fei said before he left, "Dong Tiankui's weakness is his thigh."
These words kept echoing in his mind.
"His weakness is on his thigh. His weakness is on his thigh. His thigh is on his thigh."
Fang Wanpeng opened his eyes wide in anger. The boiling hot lava almost rushed into his eyes, and he suddenly straightened his body.
Dong Tiankui sneered and said, "What is it? Did it feel bad to be lying on the ground and want to get up? Hahaha! "
"Just obediently die here."
He exerted force on his leg, wanting to push Fang Wanpeng to the ground once more. But...
In a split second.
Fang Wanpeng's palm formed a fist and locked onto Dong Tiankui's thigh. He threw a heavy punch unexpectedly!
"Bang!"
Dong Tiankui was unprepared, and this punch landed on his thigh. His eyes suddenly shrank, and his body secretly trembled.
He staggered backwards, almost falling to the ground.
The Pressure that was released from his body was rapidly reducing the power of the Level 2 fire essence.
Fang Wanpeng stood up and took a deep breath. When he saw Dong Tiankui's panicked look, he thought to himself, "That kid is right?!"
"His weakness is indeed his thigh!"
"He must use the Combo three times."
Thinking of this...
Fang Wanpeng endured the intense pain and rushed forward, "Bang!"
Before Dong Tiankui could stand up, when he saw Fang Wanpeng's figure disappear, his glabella tightened, and the energy in his body rolled, trying to release the energy that he had withdrawn just now.
But...
"Bang!"
Fang Wanpeng punched his thigh again.
"Argh!"
Dong Tiankui let out a miserable cry. His facial expression changed, and he fell to the ground. His whole leg was trembling.
He pulled his body back.
His face slowly turned pale. He covered his thigh with one hand, and stared at Fang Wanpeng, who was standing in front of him, who had been burned beyond recognition. He said in a panic, "Junior Fang, what do you want to do?"
"Don't come over."
" You just said to let that kid go. Don't worry, I won't cause him any more trouble in the future. "
Dong Tiankui said in a hurry, showing his weakness. The killing intent in his heart was extremely strong, "Fang Wanpeng, just you wait. When I recover from my injuries, I will definitely send you to the eighteenth level of hell."
There was a hidden disease in his thigh.
This was the first time he had burned himself while he was cultivating fire elemental energy, and it had also become his weakness.
He didn't know how Fang Wanpeng knew, and he wasn't in the mood to think about it right now. If he attacked again, at least half of his Cultivation Level would be destroyed. Furthermore, this was a Cultivation Level that would take at least three years of rest to recover.
Three years!
If he could not maintain his current Cultivation Level for three years, he would lose sect leader's position, and would be crushed by the people he had offended in the past.
These were all secondary. The most important thing was that he would become a trash that the Cultivation Level could not break through in the future!
This was the most fatal thing.
He was only one punch away.
And it would be useless.
Fang Wanpeng walked towards Dong Tiankui step by step. His face was still bleeding. He looked at Dong Tiankui, who kept shrinking back, and said, "Senior disciple Dong, now you know to let him go?"
"Now you know how to say such words?"
"Where did you go earlier?"
He was covered in injuries and could barely stand stably.
However, Dong Tiankui was in an even worse state. The strength in his body shrank crazily, and the temperature in the cave also dropped rapidly.
Dong Tiankui said repeatedly, "I was wrong, Junior Brother Fang. I was really wrong. I can only blame myself for being confused because of that fire essence."
"It was my fault."
" I want you to apologize. At that time, I will also apologize to that outer circle disciple and bring him directly into the inner circle. "
"I swear, I will definitely do that." Dong Tiankui had a solemn expression on his face. He absolutely couldn't allow Fang Wanpeng to hit him in the thigh for the third time.
Absolutely not.
As long as there was still strength outside his body, he could recover to his peak. He only needed to recuperate for a period of time!
"What a nice speech, just like the oriole bird, so pleasant to the ears." Fang Wanpeng said with a cold smile. He stood in front of Dong Tiankui and said, "But do you think I will believe this?"
At this moment.
Fang Wanpeng stood in front of Dong Tiankui from above.
Dong Tiankui was trembling. He knelt down and begged for mercy, "Junior brother Fang, I was wrong. Please, give me a chance. I will never do it again."
"Didn't he want fire elemental energy? I will give him my Level 2 fire elemental energy."
"I'll give you the Divine Weapon as compensation. I'll treat your injuries as well. I swear that if I can't do it, I'll be struck by lightning."
"Junior Brother Fang, we entered the Ancient Lie Sect the same year. We've known each other for so many years. Are you really going to kill me?"
"Did you do it?"
"We're brothers from the same sect!"
Dong Tiankui kept talking.
He knew Fang Wanpeng's personality, and his heart was very soft.
Indeed.
When Dong Tiankui mentioned that they were fellow disciples of the same sect, Fang Wanpeng's heart slightly moved, and his heart softened.
He couldn't do it.
But...
Just as he was hesitating, Dong Tiankui's body suddenly burst into flames. He roared and said, "Go to hell! "
He exerted all his strength and used the last of his strength.
Just as the flames released from his body were about to devour Fang Wanpeng, Fang Wanpeng suddenly kicked out.
It swept across Dong Tiankui's thigh!
"Rumble!"
Dong Tiankui's body exploded and flew away. The flames released from his body quickly retracted back into his body. The surrounding fire Aura rushed into his body at the same time.
"Argh! Argh!"
He let out a howl like a pig being slaughtered. His entire body felt like his lifeblood had been minced into meat paste, and he was in so much pain that he wished he was dead.
A flame-like diagram on his thigh slowly covered his entire body. Dong Tiankui stared at Fang Wanpeng and said, "Fang Wanpeng!!"
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
He stood up and wanted to charge at Fang Wanpeng.
But...
When he took the first step, his body sank and he fell to the ground.
He became frightened, "My, my, my Cultivation Level! I... My Sword Emperor Sixth Grade cultivation base! I..."
"No!"1
"... 'No, I won't! My Cultivation Level can't possibly disappear! I...'"
It was as if he had gone mad.
At this moment.
Dong Tiankui did not have any Aura on him. He could not even stand up. He had already become a trash!
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