In less than eight minutes, he underestimated Dong Tiankui's cultivation level.
The master of Qimen Peak.
The training resources he received were much more than those of Fang Wanpeng.
Even if they have the same cultivation level, Fang Wanpeng will not be his opponent.
Second-grade fire essence cannot be cultivated without five thousand years, but... Dong Tiankui only spent a hundred years.
The master of one sect.
He uses the training resources at will.
How could Fang Wanpeng fight with him?
His head was stepped on the ground, his face was burned, and his hair burned. It was very painful.
The feeling of being stepped on on the head made Fang Wanpeng uncomfortable.
but!
At this moment, he suddenly heard what Long Fei said before leaving, "Dong Tiankui's weakness is in his thighs."
Then this sentence kept replaying in his mind.
"The weak point is on the thigh, the weak point is on the thigh... on the thigh... on the thigh..."
Fang Wanpeng opened his eyes angrily, the hot magma almost poured into his eyes, and his body stiffened suddenly.
Dong Tiankui sneered and said: "What? It feels bad to lie on the ground and you want to get up? Hahaha..."
"Just die here obediently."
He exerted force with his feet, trying to push Fang Wanpeng to the ground again, but...
Between the electric light and flint.
Fang Wanpeng's palm turned into a fist, locked onto Dong Tiankui's thigh, and punched him hard!
"boom!"
Dong Tiankui was unprepared and the punch hit his thigh. His eyes suddenly shrank and his body trembled secretly.
The whole person also staggered back, almost falling to the ground.
The coercion released from his body and the power of the second-grade fire element were also rapidly diminishing.
Fang Wanpeng stood up and took a deep breath. Looking at Dong Tiankui's panicked look, he secretly said in his heart, "That boy...is he right?!"
"His weakness is indeed his thighs!"
"You have to hit three times in a row..."
Think of this.
Fang Wanpeng held back the severe pain and rushed forward, "Boom!"
Before Dong Tiankui could stand still, when he saw Fang Wanpeng's figure disappearing, his eyebrows tightened, and the power in his body rolled, trying to release the power he had just withdrawn.
but……
"boom!"
Fang Wanpeng punched him hard on the thigh again.
"ah……"
Dong Tiankui let out a scream, his face darkened, and he fell to the ground, his whole legs trembling.
The body retracts.
His face slowly turned pale, and he covered his thigh with one hand. He stared at the burned Fang Wanpeng standing in front of him, and said in panic: "Junior Brother Fang, what do you want to do?"
"Don't come over here."
"You just said to let that kid go, don't worry, I won't cause trouble for him again in the future."
Dong Tiankui said weakly and hastily, with a strong murderous intention in his heart, "Fang Wanpeng, just wait for me. When I recover from your injuries, you will definitely go to the eighteenth level of hell."
He has a hidden problem in his thigh.
This was a time when he burned himself when he was practicing Huoyuan, and it became his weakness.
He didn't know how Fang Wanpeng knew, and he didn't have the heart to think so much now. If he were attacked again, at least half of his cultivation would be destroyed, and this would only be recovered after at least three years of rest.
.
Three years!
In three years, if he cannot maintain his current cultivation level, he will lose his position as the sect leader and be crushed by those he has offended before.
These are all secondary. The most important thing is that he will become a useless person whose cultivation level cannot be broken through in the future!
This is the most deadly.
Just one punch away.
It's useless.
Fang Wanpeng walked toward Dong Tiankui step by step, his face still bleeding. He looked at Dong Tiankui who was shrinking back and said, "Senior Brother Dong, now you know how to let him go?"
"Now do you know what to say?"
"What were you doing so early?"
He was covered in injuries and could hardly stand.
But Dong Tiankui was even worse. The power in his body shrank crazily, and the temperature in the cave dropped rapidly.
Dong Tiankui said repeatedly: "I was wrong, Junior Brother Fang, I was really wrong. It's just that I got carried away because of that Fire Element."
"My fault."
"I want you to apologize. Then I will also apologize to the outer disciple and take him directly into the inner disciple."
"I swear, I will definitely do this." Dong Tiankui looked vowed. He must not be hit in the thigh by Fang Wanpeng for the third time now.
Absolutely not.
As long as there is still strength outside the body, he can return to his peak, as long as he cultivates for a period of time!
"The words are so nice, just like an oriole, so sweet and sweet." Fang Wanpeng said with a sneer, stood in front of Dong Tiankui and said: "But... do you think I will believe this?"
at this time.
Fang Wanpeng stood condescendingly in front of Dong Tiankui.
Dong Tiankui trembled, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, saying: "Junior Brother Fang, I was wrong. Please give me a chance. I will never do it again in the future."
"Didn't he want the fire element? I'll give him my second-grade fire element."
"I will give you the magic weapon to compensate you, and I will also heal you of your injuries. I swear, if I can't do it, I will be struck by lightning."
"Junior Brother Fang, we entered the Ancient Lie Sect in the same year. You and I have known each other for so many years. Do you really want to kill me?"
"Did you do it?"
"We are fellow seniors."
Dong Tiankui kept talking.
He understands Fang Wanpeng's character and his heart is very soft.
indeed.
When Dong Tiankui mentioned that they were brothers from the same school, Fang Wanpeng's heart did move slightly and he softened.
Can't let go.
But……
At the moment when he hesitated, Dong Tiankui's body suddenly exploded, and the flames on his body suddenly burned. He roared and said: "Go to hell!!!"
Move with all your strength and use your last strength.
Just when the flames released from his body were about to engulf Fang Wanpeng, Fang Wanpeng suddenly kicked him out.
Sweeping across Dong Tiankui's thigh!
"Boom!"
Dong Tiankui's body exploded, and the flames released from his body quickly retracted into his body, and the surrounding flames poured into his body.
"Ah...ah..."
He let out a howl like a slaughtering pig, and his whole body felt as if his lifeblood had been minced into flesh, and he was in pain.
A flame-like image on his thigh slowly covered his body. Dong Tiankui stared at Fang Wanpeng and said: "Fang Wanpeng!!!"
"I want to kill you, I want to kill..."
He stood up and wanted to rush towards Fang Wanpeng.
But.
When he took the first step, his body sank and he fell directly to the ground.
His whole body became frightened, "My, my, my cultivation, my, my sixth-grade Sword Emperor realm, I..."
"No!"
"No, no, it's impossible for my cultivation to disappear. I..."
Like going crazy.
now.
Dong Tiankui's warrior aura is completely gone and he can't stand up. He has become a waste now!