"If that's the case, then go to die..."

Ning Zhi didn't talk nonsense.

His fingers were lightly placed on his forehead, and a drop of blood essence dripped, and then dripped onto the cymbal.

In an instant, the unremarkable copper cymbals radiated light for a while, and bursts of extremely terrifying murderous intent spread out from the copper cymbals.

Feeling the pervading murderous intent, Chen Ping gritted his teeth and maximized the power of the dragon.

In the face of such a magic weapon, Chen Ping did not dare to be careless.

Looking at Chen Ping like that, Ning Zhi raised his mouth slightly: "It's useless, in front of my magic weapon, you are not even as good as ants."

Come on, Ning Zhi threw the cymbal in his hand towards Chen Ping.

Soon, the cymbals became larger in mid-air, and rays of light emanated from the cymbals, shining directly on Chen Ping's body.

In an instant, murderous intent filled the air, and everyone looked at it in astonishment.

Chen Ping gritted his teeth and looked at the cymbal that was pressed towards him, Chen Ping punched it out.

"Holy Light Fist..."

A streak of golden light erupted from Chen Ping's fist.

Hit the cymbal directly and savagely.

It's a pity that this punch hit the cymbal, and there was no change in the slightest.

rumbling... �

The cymbal directly pressed Chen Ping inside.

And within the cymbals, the power of killing one after another continuously passed over Chen Ping's body.

"The treasure of the Ning family's house is so powerful that Chen Ping has no room to resist."

"No, how arrogant Chen Ping was at the beginning, so many of us are not afraid, and now he is directly pressed inside."

"Wait and see, in less than a quarter of an hour, then Chen Ping is estimated to have become meat!"

Seeing that Chen Ping was suppressed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and discussed the book in a low voice.

Ning Zhi looked at the cymbal and felt distressed, the mana of this cymbal can only be used once.

So after this time, this cymbal has become an ordinary thing, not a magic weapon.

It's just that people from other sect families don't know about this.

Now seeing that the Ning family still has such a powerful magic weapon, they all became more loyal to the Ning family.

"Everyone, I was disturbed by Chen Ping today. Let's move to other villa halls, and the banquet will continue..."

Although these sect families just fought against Chen Ping, they all had the intention of retreating.

But Ning Zhi couldn't take this to get angry. After all, these people had just joined the Ning family, so Ning Zhi wanted to win over these people.

However, just when Ning Zhi was about to take people to other halls to continue the banquet.

Suddenly there was a sound in the cymbal!

Boom...boom...boom...

Chen Ping seemed to be inside the cymbal and began to struggle desperately.

"What voice, is that Chen Ping still resisting?"

Someone looked at the cymbal.

"Don't worry, no matter how much he resists, he won't be able to break free. After ten minutes, he will become a jerk."

Ning Zhi said without any worries.

"This Chen Ping is too perverted, it doesn't matter if he breaks his golden body, his ** is also so powerful."

"If it's an ordinary Wuzong, I'm afraid it won't be able to stay within two minutes of this cymbal."

"It's a pity that this Chen Ping has a stubborn personality. If he can bow his head and join the Ning family, we people will have the power to fight with the Martial Arts Alliance."

Everyone was talking about it, regretting it. . . .

But just as people were discussing, the voices in the cymbals became louder and louder.

Not only was there a sound, but the cymbals actually appeared one after the other.

It's like being smashed out from the inside.

This time, everyone was stunned.

And Ning Zhi's face became even more ugly.

At this moment, Ning Zhi couldn't express his feelings in his heart.

If Chen Ping can really break the cymbal, Ning Zhi's face will be beaten.

And other people are even more afraid to confront Chen Ping. JrNovels.com