Caspian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
Facing the icy blue cold light, he directly opened his five fingers, grabbed and pulled.
Crack!
The cold light was shattered.
Before Gu Weiting could react, the thunder and lightning in Caspian's palm condensed, and a lightning whip was instantly formed and waved in the air.
In an instant, a star seemed to be slapped down and exploded in the air.
Peng!
Gu Weiting's sneer was still hanging at the corner of his mouth. The next moment, his Body-protection Gang was smashed into pieces and his body was sent dozens of miles away by the lightning.
The ground exploded one after another. Smoke and dust swirled around him as he flew into the valley like a meteorite.
The rocks in the canyon were suddenly smashed, cracking like a landslide.
Large pieces of gravel flew into the air and fell down like a rainstorm.
Caspian took another step forward.
The next moment, he arrived above the rubble.
Splash!
The gravel suddenly rose to the sky like a volcanic eruption.
Gu Weiting, whose face was full of anger, was holding a wooden staff at this moment. With a roar, countless lights shone around him.
These rays of light fiercely swept around.
Every time they brushed through a place, they would become chaotic, and the depths of it would be mottled with multicolored light.
Caspian narrowed his eyes and fell straight down.
Gu Weiting was shocked and looked up.
The next moment, their eyes met.
Caspian raised his hand and pressed down.
Bang!
Immediately, the colorful lights around Gu Weiting were all shattered.
Cracks appeared all over his body, and blood gushed out.
His robe was torn apart, and the formation and inscriptions inside were all destroyed.
Honglong!
Just like the God's Palm pressing on the ground, half of the valley collapsed. Gu Weiting's blood gushed out like a spring, and a large amount of life essence was scattered. He fell into the ground and wanted to struggle, but he was shocked to find that all the spiritual Qi in his body seemed to be sealed, and he couldn't run at all.
It was only then that his gaze on Caspian changed.
The first stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm expert in front of him was not something that could be attained in this realm.
"You..."
“Shut up!” Caspian frowned and shouted in a low voice.
The voice was not loud, but when it reached Gu Weiting's ears, it sounded like the ringing of tens of thousands of bronze bells. His mind buzzed and suddenly went blank.
Caspian continuously flicked his fingers.
Swoosh!
Streaks of lightning, like sharp swords tearing through the long night, fell from the sky and pierced through his palms, elbows, shoulders, lower abdomen, knees, and ankles, nailing him to the ground.
There was also a trace of chilly aura in the lightning.
These auras not only blocked Gu Weiting's meridians, but also froze him to death!
In this way, Gu Weiting directly became a cripple.
Of course, it was possible to restore these frozen Meridians.
As long as he had enough natural precious materials, he could still recover after a long period of cultivation.
However, would the Gu family use precious exotic minerals and produce on this dying person?
Even if the Gu family wanted to, could Gu Weiting himself afford the time?
He was desperate.
Gu Weiting was shocked and angry at this moment. He felt extremely humiliated.
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