Chapter 1223: Suppression

nd said, “Mr. Zhao, don't be angry, my friend likes to joke around!”After comforting the middle-aged man, He Zh gang frowned slightly and looked at Chen Ping: “Brother Chen Ping, I have already checke..."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.the dungeon, a lone figure sat cross-legged on the floor, suddenly opening their eyes.Two streaks of eerie green light shot out from her eyes.The corners of his mouth twitched upwards, and the man gav...