He couldn't hold on any longer.
In less than eight minutes, he had underestimated Dong Tiankui's cultivation.
The Sect Leader of the Weapon Sect Peak.
The cultivation resources he had obtained were much more than Fang Wanpeng's.
Even if they were at the same cultivation level, Fang Wanpeng would not be his match.
A second grade Fire Essence could not be cultivated without five thousand years, but … Dong Tiankui only used a hundred years.
The leader of a sect.
He could use the cultivation resources at will.
How could Fang Wanpeng fight with him?
His head was stepped on the ground, his face was burned, and his hair was also burning. It was very painful.
The feeling of being stepped on made Fang Wanpeng feel very uncomfortable.
But!
It was also at this time that he suddenly remembered Long Fei's words before he left, "Dong Tiankui's weakness is on his thigh."
After that, these words kept echoing in his mind.
"The weakness is on his thigh, the weakness is on his thigh … On his thigh … On his thigh …"
Fang Wanpeng's eyes widened in anger, the boiling lava was about to rush into his eyes, his body suddenly straightened.
Dong Tiankui sneered, and said: "What? Lying on the ground doesn't feel good, and you want to get up? "Hahaha …"
"Just obediently die here for me," Ye Futian said coldly.
He exerted force with his feet, wanting to press Fang Wanpeng to the ground again, but …
In the blink of an eye.
Fang Wanpeng's palm turned into a fist, locking onto Dong Tiankui's thigh, and suddenly punched heavily!
"Bam!"
Dong Tiankui was not prepared, and this punch landed on his thigh. His eyes suddenly constricted, and his body secretly trembled.
He staggered backwards, almost falling to the ground.
The pressure released from his body, the power of the second grade Fire Essence, was also rapidly decreasing.
Fang Wanpeng stood up and took a deep breath. Looking at Dong Tiankui's panicked look, he secretly said in his heart, "That kid … Was he right?"
"His weakness is indeed his thigh!"
"I have to hit him three times in a row …"
Thinking of this.
Fang Wanpeng endured the pain and rushed forward. "Boom!"
Dong Tiankui had not even stabilized himself. Seeing Fang Wanpeng's figure disappear, his brows tightened, the power in his body churned, wanting to release the power that he had retracted.
But …
"Bam!"
Fang Wanpeng punched him in the thigh again.
"Ah …"
Dong Tiankui let out a blood-curdling scream. His face darkened as he fell to the ground, his legs trembling uncontrollably.
His body shrank back.
His face slowly turned pale, and he covered his thigh with one hand. He stared at Fang Wanpeng, who was standing in front of him, and said in panic, "Junior Brother Fang, what are you doing?"
"Don't come over."
"You just said to let that brat go. Don't worry, I won't find trouble with him anymore."
Dong Tiankui hurriedly said, showing his weakness. The killing intent in his heart was extremely dense, "Fang Wanpeng, just you wait. When this daddy recovers, I will definitely send you to the eighteenth level of hell."
He has a sore thigh.
This was because he had burned himself when he was cultivating fire elemental energy, and it had become his weakness.
He didn't know how Fang Wanpeng knew, and he didn't have the time to think about it. If he were to attack again, his cultivation would be crippled by at least half, and it would take at least three years for him to recover.
Three years!
In three years, if he couldn't maintain his current cultivation, he would lose the position of sect leader, and he would be crushed by those he had offended in the past.
These were all secondary. The most important thing was that he would become a trash who couldn't break through in the future!
This was the most fatal.
Just one more punch.
He would be crippled.
Fang Wanpeng walked step by step towards Dong Tiankui, his face still bleeding. Looking at the shrinking Dong Tiankui, he said, "Senior Brother Dong, now you know to let him go?"
"Now you know to say such things?"
"What were you doing earlier?"
His body was covered in injuries, and he could barely stand.
But Dong Tiankui was in an even worse state. The energy in his body shrank crazily, and the temperature in the cave dropped rapidly.
Dong Tiankui hurriedly said, "I was wrong, Junior Brother Fang, I was really wrong. I can only blame myself for being muddle-headed because of that fire elemental energy."
"It's my fault."
"I want to apologize to you. When the time comes, I will also apologize to that outer sect disciple and directly bring him into the inner sect."
"I swear, I will definitely do that." Dong Tiankui had a solemn expression. He definitely couldn't let Fang Wanpeng hit his thigh a third time.
Absolutely not.
As long as there was still power outside his body, he would be able to recover to his peak. He only needed to recuperate for a period of time!
"Your words are really nice, just like an oriole, so pleasant to the ear." Fang Wanpeng sneered as 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 condescendingly.
Dong Tiankui trembled, he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, saying: "Junior Brother Fang, I was wrong, please, give me a chance, I won't do it again."
"Doesn't he want fire elemental energy? I'll give him my second grade fire elemental energy. "
"I'll give you the Divine Weapon as compensation, and I'll also heal your injuries. I swear, if I can't do it, I'll be struck by lightning."
"Junior Brother Fang, we entered the Ancient Fierce Sect in the same year. We've known each other for so many years, do you really want to kill me?"
"Can you do it?"
"We're senior brothers from the same sect."
Dong Tiankui never stopped.
As he spoke.
He understood Fang Wanpeng's personality. His heart was very soft.
Indeed.
When Dong Tiankui said that they were senior brothers from the same sect, Fang Wanpeng's heart was indeed moved. His heart softened.
He couldn't do it.
However …
Just as he was hesitating, Dong Tiankui's body suddenly exploded, the flames on his body ignited, he roared, and said: "Go to hell!"
He moved with all his might, using the last of his strength.
Just as the flames released from his body were about to engulf Fang Wanpeng, Fang Wanpeng suddenly kicked out.
It swept across Dong Tiankui's thigh!
"Boom!"
Dong Tiankui's body flew out explosively. The flames released from his body quickly retracted back into his body, and the surrounding fire aura also surged into his body.
"Ah …" Ah … "
He let out a howl like a pig being slaughtered. It was as if his lifeblood had been ground into meat paste, and he was in so much pain that he wished he was dead.
A flame-like rune on his thigh slowly covered his entire 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.
However …
When he took his first step, his body sank and he fell to the ground.
He became terrified. "My … my … my cultivation. My … my cultivation at the sixth grade of the Sword Emperor Realm. I …."
"No!"
"No, no, it's impossible for my cultivation to disappear, I …"
It was as if he had gone mad.
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