Chapter 774: You Should Commit Suicide

lways been acting so strangely"Chen Ping asked Lao Song."It's been seven or eight days now, it hasn't always been like this, sometimes good, sometimes bad, but now the good times are becoming fewer an..."I didn't expect your body to be so strong..."

When Xiahou Dun finished speaking, he casually grabbed his hand, and a giant sword condensed from black air appeared in his hand.

"Slash..."

Xiahou Dun remained motionless, but the giant sword in his hand began to grow larger, slashing towards Chen Ping.

Chen Ping's face changed, he also took the Zhanlong Sword and suddenly raised it, two sword qi fiercely collided with each other.

Boom…

A series of violent explosions rang out, and Xiahou Dun's sword slashed heavily onto Chen Ping's shoulder.

Chen Ping's body was like Mount Tai pressing down, half of his body instantly sinking into the ground. Looking at Chen Ping's shoulders, even though he had taken the Qi-Refining Pill and his body was comparable to a copper wall and iron wall, a deep wound still appeared.

The flesh at the wound was turned outward, with bright red blood flowing out, a horrifying sight!

Seeing Chen Ping injured, Xiaolan let out a cry of alarm. The others were also nervously watching. Although they were very anxious, there was nothing they could do. They wanted to help, but they were afraid that even the large net laid down by Xiahou Dun would be difficult to break through.

Chen Ping looked at his own wound, blood constantly dripping.

Tick-tock, tick-tock...

Chen Ping couldn't feel the pain, but the bright red blood seemed to ignite his fighting spirit.

And every drop of blood, before it could fall to the ground, was sucked up by the Dragon Slayer Sword.

Chen Ping's blood touched the Zhanlong Sword, and the flames that had already extinguished on the Zhanlong Sword, as if doused with gasoline, instantly surged up.

The blazing flames reflected on Chen Ping's resolute face. Though wounded, there was not a hint of panic in his eyes, only the fervent zeal of battle.

"Fire tornado…………"

Chen Ping roared angrily, his body suddenly rising from the ground. The Zhulong sword in his hand slashed through the air.

Growl…………

In mid-air, a crimson fire dragon suddenly appeared. The dragon let out bursts of roars, heading straight for Xiahou Dun.

Xiahou Dun let out a cold snort, the black giant sword in his hand instantly vanished, transforming into a shield that blocked the air.

The Fire Dragon struck the shield, instantly vanishing. Xiahou Dun leaped into the air, slamming down hard on Chen Ping.

Boom…………

Chen Ping's body was sent flying and crashed heavily to the ground, creating a large pit.

Chen Ping only felt his whole body ached, and the spiritual energy in his dantian was almost exhausted. Chen Ping lay on the ground, looking at the azure sky.

"Could this be it Was this how I was going to die" Chen Ping found himself seeing the figures of his parents and Su Yuqi before him, unbidden.

“No, I can't die. I haven't found my biological parents yet, and I don't know my own origins. I still have to go to Nameless Island...”

Chen Ping gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground.

Seeing Chen Ping become afraid, Xia Hou Dun couldn't help but show a hint of admiration in his eyes. Even like this, Chen Ping hadn't died yet, and he still had the willpower to climb up.

"You should commit suicide. In front of me, you have no chance of winning..."

Xiahou Dun said coldly.

After several confrontations, Xiahou Dun knew that Chen Ping's energy was completely drained and he had no ability to fight him anymore.

Chen Ping gritted his teeth, propping himself up with the Zhanlong Sword and staring intently at Xia Hou Dun. He would not commit suicide.

Buzzing…………

A buzzing sound echoed as waves of spiritual energy from the Dragon-Slaying Sword continuously flowed into Chen Ping's body.

Chen Ping was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He didn't expect that this Dragon Slashing Sword would actually supply him with spiritual energy.

Back when Chen Ping was cultivating at Panlong Bay, the spiritual energy from a truckload of spirit stones was almost completely absorbed by the Zhanlong Sword. At the time, Chen Ping even complained about it, but he never expected that at this critical moment, the Zhanlong Sword would transfer its own spiritual power to him.

"Do you still want to fight me" Xiahou Dun said with a gloomy face, seeing that Chen Ping refused to commit suicide.

Chen Ping didn't speak, he just greedily absorbed the spiritual energy within the Dragon-Slaying Sword.h warriors. There are few masters on board. On this cruise ship, Lin Tianhu and Chi Feng's strength could crush everyone.But these three auras, Gulinger could feel, were no weaker than her own.When Gu...