Chapter 1223: Suppression

remember when I was five years old, you braved the heavy rain to take me to the hospital!"Chen Ping helped Tang Hongying wipe away her tears.Chen Ping's words eased Tang Hongying's worries, and she l..."If that's how it has to be, then die..."

Ning Zhi didn't waste any words.

A finger lightly tapped the forehead, a drop of blood falling, then dripping onto the bronze cymbal.

In an instant, the ordinary bronze cymbal emitted a brilliant light. A terrifying murderous aura emanated from it.

Feeling the palpable killing intent, Chen Ping gritted his teeth and pushed his Dragon Power to its absolute limit.

Faced with such a magic weapon, Chen Ping did not dare to be the slightest bit careless.

Looking at Chen Ping like that, Ning Zhi's lips twitched slightly: "Useless, in front of my magic treasures, you are not even an ant."

Go on, Ning Zhi flung the bronze cymbal in his hand at Chen Ping.

Soon, the copper cymbal grew larger in mid-air, beams of light shooting out from it and directly illuminating Chen Ping.

Instant killing intent filled the air, and everyone stared in astonishment.

Chen Ping gritted his teeth, looking at the copper cymbal pressing down on him. Chen Ping punched out with all his might.

"Holy Light Fist..."

A golden light, like a blazing sun, erupted from Chen Ping's fist.

struck it hard against the copper cymbal.

Unfortunately, the punch landed on the bronze cymbal with no discernible change.

Boom......

The copper cymbal pressed Chen Ping directly into it.id to the Wujidaochang!He hoped to use the abilities of Master Wuji to find Chen Ping. At this time, in their eyes, there was no doubt that Chen Ping was a demonic cultivator!The Daoist master Wuji no...