Chapter 868 Deliver It to Your Door Yourself
Xiahou Dun glanced at the few people who came in, his face full of disdain. If these people attacked together, he could kill them with a slap!
"Pavilion Master Ni, Sect Master Xia, I am Zhao Wuji, the Pavilion Master of the Kyoto Guardian Pavilion. I don't know what grudges you two have with Mr. Chen. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. I want to see if I can..."
Zhao Wuji stepped forward and wanted to plead for Chen Ping with a smile on his face.
"Fuck you..."
Xiahou Dun slapped Zhao Wuji and sent him flying: "Damn, a small Pavilion Master of the Guardian Pavilion is qualified to talk to us? Others are afraid of your Guardian Pavilion, but I am not afraid..."
As the Sect Master of Tianwu Sect, Xiahou Dun is certainly not afraid of any Guardian Pavilion. Even if it is the Kyoto Guardian Pavilion, what can it do? It can't control him at all.
This sudden slap made Zhao Wuji's face become embarrassed and ugly, but there was nothing he could do. Facing these century-old sects, their Guardian Pavilion can't control them at all, and they will not give them face at all.
"I spared your lives in Yaoshen Valley, but today you are seeking death..." Chen Ping said with a gloomy face. "Seeking death?" Xiahou Dun snorted coldly: "Boy, don't you see what kind of character you are? If it weren't for the elders of Yaoshen Valley, do you think we would be afraid of you? Today is your death day, and no one can save you..." After Xiahou Dun finished speaking, he punched Chen Ping. The revenge for killing his son had long made Xiahou Dun unable to bear it. He wanted to cut Chen Ping into pieces. Seeing this, Chen Ping's body quickly retreated backwards and went directly to the courtyard. Xiahou Dun thought Chen Ping was afraid and wanted to escape, and his speed increased instantly. When Chen Ping's body fell into the courtyard, he suddenly punched Xiahou Dun who was attacking him, and his huge fist flashed with golden light. Xiahou Dun was slightly stunned, but did not stop! Bang...
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br> A dull sound rang out, and Chen Ping and Xiahou Dun punched each other fiercely.
With Xiahou Dun's Wu Zong's strength, this punch could make Chen Ping lose his fighting power instantly.
However, the fact was just the opposite. There was only a crisp bone cracking sound, and then everyone saw Xiahou Dun's arm bent at a strange angle, followed by Xiahou Dun's scream.
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was stunned. None of them thought that a dignified Wu Zong would break his arm with a punch from Chen Ping. This was simply incredible.
Ni Sidao also frowned, with disbelief in his eyes. He didn't expect Chen Ping's strength to improve so quickly in just one month!
Although Xiahou Dun was only a second-grade Wu Zong, he was a Wu Zong after all. Now he couldn't even withstand Chen Ping's punch.
Just when everyone was shocked, a crisp sound came again.
Chen Ping grabbed Xiahou Dun's other arm and broke it with force.
"Ah......"
Xiahou Dun screamed in pain, looking at Chen Ping in horror. He never thought that Chen Ping's strength would become so strong. He had no power to fight back in front of Chen Ping.
"You broke all the bones of my men, and today I will let you taste the taste of this..."
After Chen Ping said this, he kicked Xiahou Dun and kicked Xiahou Dun's body directly into the air.
Chen Ping suddenly jumped hard, and the bluestone under his feet was shattered, and his body was also in the air.
Bang bang bang......
Chen Ping kept punching Xiahou Dun, and at this moment Xiahou Dun was like a ball, allowing Chen Ping to hit him.
Blood kept gushing out of Xiahou Dun's mouth, and the sound of bone cracking was endless.
Looking at the scene in the air, everyone was dumbfounded. Xiahou Dun glanced at the few people who came in, his face full of disdain. If these people attacked together, he could kill them with a slap!
"Pavilion Master Ni, Sect Master Xia, I am Zhao Wuji, the Pavilion Master of the Kyoto Guardian Pavilion. I don't know what grudges you two have with Mr. Chen. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. I want to see if I can..."
Zhao Wuji stepped forward and wanted to plead for Chen Ping with a smile on his face.
"Fuck you..."
Xiahou Dun slapped Zhao Wuji and sent him flying: "Damn, a small Pavilion Master of the Guardian Pavilion is qualified to talk to us? Others are afraid of your Guardian Pavilion, but I am not afraid..."
As the Sect Master of Tianwu Sect, Xiahou Dun is certainly not afraid of any Guardian Pavilion. Even if it is the Kyoto Guardian Pavilion, what can it do? It can't control him at all.
This sudden slap made Zhao Wuji's face become embarrassed and ugly, but there was nothing he could do. Facing these century-old sects, their Guardian Pavilion can't control them at all, and they will not give them face at all.
"I spared your lives in Yaoshen Valley, but today you are seeking death..." Chen Ping said with a gloomy face. "Seeking death?" Xiahou Dun snorted coldly: "Boy, don't you see what kind of character you are? If it weren't for the elders of Yaoshen Valley, do you think we would be afraid of you? Today is your death day, and no one can save you..." After Xiahou Dun finished speaking, he punched Chen Ping. The revenge for killing his son had long made Xiahou Dun unable to bear it. He wanted to cut Chen Ping into pieces. Seeing this, Chen Ping's body quickly retreated backwards and went directly to the courtyard. Xiahou Dun thought Chen Ping was afraid and wanted to escape, and his speed increased instantly. When Chen Ping's body fell into the courtyard, he suddenly punched Xiahou Dun who was attacking him, and his huge fist flashed with golden light.
Xiahou Dun was slightly startled, but he didn't stop!
Bang...
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br> There was a dull sound, and Chen Ping and Xiahou Dun punched each other hard.
With Xiahou Dun's martial arts strength, this punch could instantly make Chen Ping lose his fighting power.
However, the reality was exactly the opposite. There was only a crisp sound of bone cracking, and then everyone saw Xiahoudun's arm bent at a weird angle, followed by Xiahoudun's scream.
Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone was stunned. None of them expected that the mighty martial arts master would have his arm broken by Chen Ping's punch. This was simply unbelievable.
Ni Sidao also frowned, with disbelief in his eyes. He could not have imagined that Chen Ping's strength would improve so quickly in just one month!
Although Xiahou Dun is only a second-level martial arts master, he is still a martial arts master after all. Now he can't even resist Chen Ping's punch.
Just when everyone was shocked, a clear voice came again.
Chen Ping grabbed Xiahou Dun's other arm and broke it with force.
"ah…………"
The severe pain made Xiahou Dun scream, and he looked at Chen Ping with horrified eyes. He never imagined how Chen Ping's strength could become so powerful, and that he had no power to fight back in front of Chen Ping.
"You break all the bones in my hands, and I will let you have a taste of it today..."
After Chen Ping said that, he kicked Xiahou Dun, sending Xiahou Dun's body flying into the air.
Chen Ping suddenly jumped hard, all the bluestones under his feet shattered, and his body was in mid-air.
Bang bang bang…………
Chen Ping kept hitting Xiahoudun with his fists, and at this moment, Xiahoudun was like a ball, letting Chen Ping hit him around.
Blood spurted out from Xiahou Dun's mouth, and the sound of cracking bones could be heard continuously.
Seeing the scene in mid-air, everyone was dumbfounded.