is eyes.“You... what are you going to do”Fu Wei's face was full of terror, he kept backing away: "This... this is all Yuan Shanshan's idea, I..."But before Fu Wei could finish his words, Chen Ping sto..."Then die."
Ning Zhi didn't waste any words.
A finger gently touched the forehead, a drop of blood falling, then dripping onto the bronze cymbal.
In an instant, the ordinary copper cymbal emitted a light. A terrifying aura of killing intent emanated from it.
Feeling the murderous aura spreading around him, Chen Ping gritted his teeth and pushed the power of the Dragon God to its limits.
Facing such a magical weapon, Chen Ping did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Looking at Chen Ping like that, Ning Zhi's mouth twitched slightly: "Useless, in front of my magic weapon, you are not even an ant."
Go on, Ningzhi tossed the copper cymbal in his hand toward Chen Ping.
Soon, the copper cymbal grew larger in mid-air, beams of light shooting out from it and directly illuminating Chen Ping.
A deadly aura filled the air, and everyone stared in shock.
Chen Ping gritted his teeth, looking at the copper cymbals pressing down on him. Chen Ping punched out with all his might.
"Holy Light Fist…"
A ray of golden light erupted from Chen Ping's fist.
He slammed it directly onto the copper cymbal.
Unfortunately, the punch landed on the copper gong without any noticeable change.
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The bronze cymbal directly pressed Chen Ping inside.
Within the bronze cymbals, waves of killing power continuously swept across Chen Ping's body.
The town-protecting treasure of the Ning family is surprisingly powerful, Chen Ping didn't even have a chance to resist.
"That's right, Chen Ping was so arrogant at first. He wasn't afraid of all of us, and now he's been completely crushed."
"Just you wait, in less than half an hour, Chen Ping will probably be minced meat!"
When everyone saw Chen Ping being suppressed, they all let out a sigh of relief and discussed it in low voices.
Ning Zhi looked at the copper cymbal, feeling heartbroken. The magic of this copper cymbal could only be used once.
So after this time, the bronze cymbal simply became an ordinary object and was no longer a magical treasure.
However, the people from other sects and aristocratic families are unaware of this.
Now that everyone sees the powerful artifacts in the Ning family, they are all even more loyal to the Ning family.
"My lords, Chen Ping has spoiled our fun today. Let's move to another villa hall and continue the banquet..."
Although these clans and families had all felt the urge to retreat when fighting Chen Ping.
However, Ning Zhi couldn't take this opportunity to get angry. After all, these people had just pledged allegiance to the Ning family, so Ning Zhi had to win them over.
However, just as Ning Zhi was preparing to take people to other halls and continue the banquet.
Suddenly, a sound began within the cymbal!
Chen Ping seemed to be inside a copper cymbal, struggling desperately.
"What sound is that Could Chen Ping still be resisting"
Someone looked toward the bronze cymbal.
"Rest assured, no matter how much he struggles, he won't be able to escape. In about ten minutes, he'll be nothing but minced meat."
Ning Zhi said without a shred of worry.
"Chen Ping is too abnormal, not only can he break through golden bodies, but his fleshly body is also so formidable."
"If it were an ordinary Martial Cultivator, they probably couldn't hold out for even two minutes inside this copper cymbal."
"It's a pity that Chen Ping is so stubborn. If he could humble himself and join the Ning family, we would have enough strength to stand against the Martial Arts Alliance."
The crowd buzzed with conversation, their voices laced with regret...
Just as people were discussing it, the sound from inside the copper cymbal grew louder and louder.
Not only did a sound emanate, but the copper cymbal also developed bulges.
It was as if someone had smashed it from the inside out.
Everyone was stunned.
And Ning Zhi's face became even more unsightly.
At this moment, Ning Zhi couldn't find the words to express his feelings.
If Chen Ping can really break this bronze cymbal, Ning Zhi's face will be slapped.
And others were even more afraid to confront Chen Ping. deserted and lacking any buzz, was now bustling with activity. Many of Yun City's prominent figures were present. In the front row, Zhou Zhiqian was indeed there, engaged in a hushed conversation wi...