One person's royal painting

Chapter 138 Wang Bing Vs Huang Ning

boom!
After fighting each other again, the two retreated a few meters in unison.

At this moment, Wang could not feel that Harichagai had the upper hand in terms of energy.

After all, the blood of the so-called Golden Family is somewhat particular about this person.

It is said that it is a magical bloodline that can only be born from the direct descendants of Genghis Khan and combined with the best selected spouse

Since childhood, Harichagai's physique was much higher than that of ordinary people. When he was out of college, he only learned and practiced the basic method of qi, and he had the strength and speed not to lose to other long-term cultivators.

According to Ma Xianhong's words, Harichagai is considered a natural phenomenon, which is closely related to life, and these things cannot be copied!

He now belongs to the kind that has power but can't use it.

On the contrary, Li Zun, a more traditional type of alien, after years of accumulated training, although he doesn't have a deep understanding of "skills", it is still pretty good after all.

boom!
With a loud noise, Haricagai's fist collided with Li Zun's elbow again, causing the surrounding air to tremble continuously.

"Careless, Harichagai!"

Wang Bing shook his head slightly. In the last blow, Harichagai was slightly inferior in "skills".

despair!
Wang put his arm lightly on Harichagai's shoulder and said, "Go down, I won this game!"

!!!

Everyone's eyes widened slightly, because they didn't notice Wang Bing's aura at all, and unexpectedly...

"I didn't lose..." Harichagai frowned and said in a low voice.

"Yes, if the two of you really want to divide life and death, you will win, but to put it bluntly, in the end, your victory will all depend on your physical strength. You have already lost in terms of 'skills'!"

Wang Bing smiled slightly, "It's not a life-and-death battle. If the fight continues, the nature will change!"

"I……"

Hari Chagai understood that what Wang Bing said was correct, both of them used Bajiquan, and he was indeed not as good as Li Zun.

After a few words of reassurance, Wang Bin directly drove Ha Ri Chagai away, then Wang Bin turned to look at Huang Ning, raised his hand slightly to signal him, and said, "President Huang Ning..."

Huang Ning's face was extremely gloomy. Although he was very disgusted with the four families, he had to admit that he had underestimated this boy from the Wang family in front of him.

Although the score is one to one now, everyone on Wang Bing's side knows that the eldest son of Wang in front of him is a living monster!

Who the hell can have five yin generals and three natural elves at this age.

"Why don't you, President Huang Ning, come up and practice?"

Wang Bin suddenly said: "Looking at this posture, you don't know who to choose!"

"Oh!"

Huang Ning raised his brows suddenly, "Are you sure? Boy, self-confidence is a good thing, but too much self-confidence is conceited!"

"I do not mind……"

Wang Bing shrugged, "If you don't want to go, I won't force you, but it's getting late, so it's better to finish it sooner!"

tread!
Huang Ning took a big step forward, a wave of air was directly generated under this kick, and dust was thrown up, the Qi energy in his body continued to circulate, and a powerful momentum was released instantly, causing the surrounding people to retreat involuntarily step.

"Hey! Such a strong momentum..." Wang Bing stretched out his hand to block himself, and sighed.

If it wasn't for being baptized by Na Ruhu once before, maybe the king would not be really shocked this time.

Huang Ning is very strong!
Absolutely considered a master in the country!
"Come on, President Huang Ning!" To be honest, Wang Bing is also a little excited now, and he hasn't played against such a master for a long time.

I was with Clarinet before because he was using a fake identity, and he couldn't let go, but now...

Whoosh!
Huang Ning's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and he came to Wang Bing in an instant, and that tall body released an aggressive sense of oppression from time to time.

Immediately afterwards, his thick voice sounded: "Since you want to compete with me... then I will satisfy you! I also really want to meet the legendary Wang family's skills!"

Huang Ning's white exercise uniform stretched out abruptly, his knotted muscles were faintly revealed through the outer shirt, he stepped forward and backward, slightly bowed and bowed, and after standing firmly, his left hand stood in front of him, and his right hand was tightly closed at the waist.

Tick!
A drop of pitch-black ink fell on the ground in an instant, followed by the second, third, and fourth drops...

The ink gradually turned into a cloud of black water, with Wang Bin as the center, continuously spreading outward, absorbing all the noisy sounds around it.

As the black pool began to flow slowly past Huang Ning's feet, Huang Ning's ankles were soon submerged in it.

"Wang family, Wang Bing!"

Wang Bing stretched out his fists and said!
"Seeking truth...Huang Ning! Please!"

Originally, Huang Ning's thick voice became full of fighting spirit at this moment. If he had the aura of a superior before, his aura now is more like a fighter!
"Sure enough, pure warriors are different..."

Off the court, that feeling was not deep, but now...

Swordsmen all have a sense of sharpness, while swordsmen have an aura of cutting everything off, and most of the momentum on these martial arts practitioners is mixed, as if every organ and every movement of their bodies is in the next moment. It will become a sharp weapon or a move to kill...

"I've already made a move!"

Wang Bin smiled slightly, and a large spear made of black energy instantly appeared in Wang Bin's hand.

!!!

Swish!
A stream of water suddenly sprang out from the pool beside Huang Ning, and when the stream of water was about to rush to Huang Ning's side, it faded away instantly, revealing what was inside, it was a wild wolf covered in black.

"This is the magic painting of the Wang family..."

tread!
Huang Ning's foot stepping on the ink pool started to move at this moment, he slowly took a step sideways, and his left arm standing on his chest suddenly swung to the left!
boom!
There was an explosion sound of piercing qi energy, and the black wolf was instantly crushed, turning into a ball of black water stains and scattered in the black ink pool.

"Good skill... that little wolf cub just now may not be able to break open by ordinary people!"

click!
With a soft sound, Huang Ning's whole body moved. The soles of his feet in the ink pool made a small hole in the ground. With the help of this reaction force, Huang Ning appeared in front of Wang Bing in an instant.

At this moment, time seemed to be slowed down, and Huang Ning was posing in a whipping posture, lifting towards Wang Bing's neck.

This thigh, which was comparable to a tree trunk, was wrapped in a layer of light blue energy, and the thigh made a bursting sound in the air.

Snapped!
When the time returned to normal, this powerful kick kicked Wang Bing directly, directly...

Directly kick the "Wang Bing" to burst?
!!!

Huang Ning's eyes were slightly startled, this foot feels wrong!The one kicked was not a real person... yes, it was a fake... Could it be!

Whoosh!
Wang Bing's figure appeared behind Huang Ning like a ghost, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind him. He held the spear tightly and turned around, and a strange Wu Qi suddenly appeared on the barrel of the gun, forming a spiral energy. He stabbed straight at Huang Ning's back!

"drink!!"

Huang Ning's arms suddenly stretched out with blue veins, he let out a loud shout, and the footsteps he kicked fell heavily on the ground, bringing up a shock wave that directly shook the ink pool under his feet to create a void. He didn't dodge or dodge. It was directly covered by a thick layer of qi energy, and it swung back suddenly, drawing a crescent-shaped streamer in the air.

Bang! !

The moment the smashing fist collided with the pitch-black gun, a more violent air wave exploded directly, centering on the position where the two collided, and smashed out a dent in the position below again!
Danqing!

hum...

The ink that had been scattered by the shock wave suddenly trembled at this moment and splashed towards Huang Ning.

After a while, Huang Ning's snow-white training clothes were covered with ink stains, and these ink stains seemed to be...

It's like a painting!

The Pen of Flowers!

Swish swish!
Countless branches emerged from Huang Ning's body, wrapping Huang Ning directly in it!
After Wang turned the big gun in his hand into a cloud of black mist, he took a few steps back and looked at Huang Ning who was struggling among the branches in front of him, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Sure enough, with the wood essence possessed, his Danqing technique has also made a qualitative leap. He might not be able to control these individual and powerful aliens, but now he can...

Just as Wang Bing was thinking, the veins on Huang Ning's forehead bulged, and a more majestic force was instantly released from his body.

Bang!
A big pit appeared under Huang Ning's feet again, and cracks spread rapidly outward.

"Drink!"

Click!

There was a cracking sound, and the branches on Huang Ning's body collapsed because they couldn't bear the huge force...

You wooden spirit is fake!

Wang Bing originally wanted to try the power of the wood essence, but who knew it would be so weak.

Wooden Jing in Wang Bing's body also trembled at this moment, as if protesting that Wang Bing's paintings are fake, and fake ones are fakes after all, and they are not the same as the real ones...

"Since one doesn't work..."

A golden qi flame appeared on Wang Bing's skin instantly.

"Humph!"

Huang Ning let out a cold snort, and his body, which was originally in a horse stance, bent down again, gathering his strength together. The next moment, his calf exerted strength, and his whole body burst out like a cannonball!

At the same time, he clenched his palms again and twisted them into a bowl-sized fist, wrapped in light blue qi flames, and punched out, bringing out a piercing sound in the air, and punched the king!
"Dan Qing!"

Wang Bing quickly bent down, put his hands into the ink pool, and waved them quickly, as if he was drawing something.

Seeing the meteor-like blow, Wang Bing's eyes widened, the golden glow kept flickering, and the ink pool under him gathered in front of him as if alive.

After a while, a huge tortoise appeared in front of Wang Bin, and there was a big snake spit out black letters on the tortoise.

Xuanwu!

Seeing this scene, Huang Ning was also slightly taken aback, but his fist did not slow down at all, and he punched the big turtle in front of him.

boom!
As Huang Ning's fist slammed down, hitting Xuanwu directly, an unexpected scene appeared.

Such a ferocious blow did not shatter the painted basalt!
but……

Huang Ning looked intently and found that there was a golden light flowing in the tortoise shell pattern of Xuanwu. What is it?
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