Yuanlong

Chapter 223

Chapter 140 Stickers

Wang Sheng's whole body seemed to have turned into a soft rope, no matter how soft or twisted it was, but when he touched it, he realized that it was not a soft rope, but a bow full of elasticity.

Whether it's the shoulders, back, buttocks, even the chest and abdomen have become weapons.Have you ever seen a punch in the opponent's belly that shrinks and misses, and then bounces back suddenly and stretches your fist in reverse, almost dislocating your wrist?

No matter how he attacks, in the end, he will either be dodged by Wang Sheng, or Wang Sheng will use a way that the man in black can't imagine to remove his strength, leaving him with a lot of strength but nothing to do.

Wang Sheng, on the other hand, is getting more and more comfortable, and the more he fights, the smoother he is.To say a thousand words and ten thousand, even if a villain with fighting consciousness has deduced it ten thousand times in the Yuansoul space, it is not as good as fighting a real master.This is the situation now, not only Wang Sheng, but even the villain with fighting consciousness has benefited a lot.

The feeling that he couldn't use his strength made the man in black want to cry in frustration, but the places on his body where he was hit from time to time made him cry in pain.The man in black couldn't imagine that Wang Sheng could beat him like this under such circumstances. I don't know if that mysterious master knew all this a long time ago and did it on purpose.

Wang Sheng slapped the man in black seemingly softly, but the man in black showed an extremely painful expression on his face.The old Taoist priest Lingxu who has been watching all this has been so excited that he completely ignores other things, his eyes are fixed on Wang Sheng's tricks, and he even imitates a few of them not far away.

The old Taoist was about to jump up excitedly.From Wang Sheng, he saw a boxing method that was almost exactly the same as the way he understood, but every time it was only a little bit, just a little bit, which made him unable to enjoy himself. This feeling was worse than killing him. It's still uncomfortable, but it makes him want to stop being attracted, even if he endures depression, he still wants to watch it, for fear of missing something.

Strong and gentle, two completely different ways of exerting force, unexpectedly so unified together.This discovery made the old Taoist almost cry out with excitement.

Not only the old Taoist priest, but also Master Lu and the old formation mage were also attracted, staring at the two in the battle intently.In this situation, the young people found a little opportunity.

Everyone, the masters and the low hands, were all focused on the battle over there, and no one paid attention to themselves at all.Isn't this a great opportunity to escape?

Just do it when you think of it, crawl on the ground while a few people are not paying attention to you, and crawl on the ground when you just vomit. At this time, the young people don’t care if it’s embarrassing or not, just use the crawling posture to creep out a few feet quietly .

There is a wall ahead, as long as you climb over that wall, no one will see you.If no one saw it, my movements could be a little bigger. As long as I was careful and escaped far enough, I would be able to exert super speed and stay away from this place of death.

Seeing that he was about to reach the corner, he only had time to turn around.There was even joy on the young man's face, as if the light was already ahead, but suddenly, darkness shrouded in front of him.

It was not the dark night, but the clothes of the man in black.The whole man in black was blown away by Wang Shenggang's fierce punch, and hit the young man squarely on the head.

This punch, Wang Sheng did not withdraw his strength, but used his real strength.The black-clothed man in the sixth level was directly blasted by this punch, his sternum was broken, his internal organs were shattered, and he flew out.

Wang Sheng, who had been acting like he was convinced before, thought he was an expert young man. When he was hit by his subordinate man in black, his neck made a clear and clear click, and he crawled directly to the wall less than a few inches away from the corner. In the distance, there is no more breath.

"I thought you were such a powerful expert, but it turned out that I couldn't even take a punch from me." Looking at the scene over there, Wang Sheng stood there, shook his head and let out a sentence of contempt, then turned his eyes to Ling Xu's old man Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest has completely fallen into madness at this moment. With his eyes closed, he seems to be recalling everything he saw just now. A jar of spirits is even more exaggerated.

Master Lu is not much better.In the realm of the eighth level, even if he doesn't fight much, his eyesight is still there, and the sensitivity of the top grand master is still there. Some things shown in Wang Sheng's fighting methods may not be unusable for him.There are even some soft skills with just softness, which can also echo Master Lu's technique of skinning people with a hammer and chisel. How can this not make Master Lu ecstatic?
The only thing I can't understand is probably the old formation mage.He saw Wang Sheng's final blow, he saw the death of the man in black, he saw the death of the young man who came with him, and now, it was probably his turn.

None of the young man's other subordinates showed up, but the old formation mage had completely given up hope.One of the two strongest masters of the sixth level was chiseled into human skin with a hammer and chisel, and the other was killed by Wang Sheng with an unimaginable method. Those weaker than them knew the result without even thinking about it. .

Thinking about the screams he heard not long ago, he and the young man thought it was the screams of the villagers, but now they realized that it was the screams of the young man's men dying.

"Choose an opponent!" Wang Sheng sat back in his original seat and said to the old formation mage who had been sitting still.

Wang Sheng is a warrior, it is impossible to have the kindness of a woman to let go of a master who wants to kill him and has a way to track his whereabouts.Even if he is an old man who has been terrified, the old formation master must die.Letting him choose an opponent by himself is already the limit.

The old formation mage also knew his end, but he stood up anyway, and then walked towards the old Taoist priest Lingxu.

Master Lu made a move, and the old formation master had already seen it.The old formation mage Wang Sheng also saw it.The only thing he didn't see was how the old Taoist priest Lingxu made his move. He didn't even know how the man in black at the sixth level flew over just now, but this didn't prevent him from discovering that the old Taoist priest might also be a master.

Wang Sheng's sentence "It's really not the place to come", the old formation master also understood, the old Taoist priests have been living here, and they still want to do something, it really is not the time or the place.

The cultivation of the old formation mage was obviously stronger than that of the young man, but when he was about to strike at the old Taoist priest who was closing his eyes and comprehending, the old Taoist just casually raised his hand, and his arm passed under the old Taoist priest's ribs, which seemed very painful. It patted his chest easily.

Then Wang Sheng saw that the body of the old formation mage flew out like an arrow from the string, and with a bang, it hit the wall not far from the young man.

The wall was safe and sound, but the body of the old formation master turned into an enlarged thin painting, which was stuck to the wall strangely and terrifyingly.

(End of this chapter)