One person's royal painting

Chapter 164 Liangshan Dagu and the Golden Arhat

"Mr. Bi, I think you know my request..."

After the three of them came to a secluded place, Ding Liqing's body began to emit pale golden flames, "I only like to work with the strong!"

"nature……"

Bi Yuan lightly raised his hand, put it on his hand to signal Wang Bindao: "Mr. Bai, Master Ding must know..."

"I know! Recently, Bai Ze is a celebrity in the circle!"

The corner of Ding Liqing's mouth raised slightly, "I didn't expect that Biyou Village would dare to accept the whole sex!"

"Ha ha……"

Bi Yuan stroked his beard, and said meaningfully: "When Master Ding arrives in Biyou Village, you can chat with Mr. Bai carefully. I think you will have some different opinions on him!"

"hey-hey!"

On the skin of Ding Liqing's arm, a skin like gold gradually emerged, and a sharp wind rolled up on the fist with a big bowl mouth, and it turned into a fist that looked like it had been painted with golden paint.

Whoosh!
As soon as Ding Liqing laughed, he appeared in front of Wang Bing in a flash.

Wang Bing frowned, he also noticed it at this moment, but the speed is a bit too fast!
Ding Liqing's speed was so fast that it was almost too late for the king to mobilize the elf in his body, Yin Jiang.

Subconsciously, Wang Bing's upper body fell back, his legs moved his center of gravity downward, trying not to let himself fall to the ground, Ding Liqing's huge fist passed directly in front of him, rubbing Wang Bing's cheeks hot ground pain.

Swish!
After dodging the high-speed punch, Wang Bing turned sideways in a hurry, moved and flickered on the ground several times, and distanced himself from Ding Liqing, releasing the witch's energy from his body. For a while, Wang Bing's arms were also here It also became dark for a moment.

"Oh?"

After Bi Yuan saw this scene, he was also slightly surprised, and immediately said with a smile: "I said why the Wu Doukai of the leader looks familiar, so I learned it from you, Mr. Bai!"

"I said...Grandpa Bi, won't you help me?"

Wang Bing rolled his eyes. When he first came to Biyou Village, Ma Xianhong didn't have the bracelets made of red beads on his wrists and ankles.

Ever since Wang Bing demonstrated to Ma Xianhong that he was possessed by spirits, Ma Xianhong seemed to have found inspiration from it. He kept himself in the room, and within a month, this guy refined a magic weapon for himself...

Otherwise, the rural science and technology house is terrible!
"Hehe, this old man is getting old..."

Bi Yuan leaned on his crutches and walked to the side, found a stone to wipe off the dust, sat down, and said with a smile: "Of course I leave it to you young people to do it!"

"Tsk..."

Wang Bing smacked his lips, and the whole figure suddenly appeared in front of Ding Liqing, his waist suddenly turned and with a huge force, he kicked towards Ding Liqing's neck and swept out.

boom! !

This kick with Wu Qi was strong, and under the support of Li Ling, Wang Bing's strength went up to more than one level. The back of his foot pressed Ding Liqing's neck, making him stagger sideways in the direction of being kicked.

"Can……"

On Ding Liqing's neck, the skin that seemed to be plated with gold also emerged. He pressed Wang Bing's leg, and turned back bit by bit: "Is this the trick? Let the elf possess you Body, use the power of elves to improve your physical fitness..."

The moment he spoke, Ding Liqing swung his left arm suddenly, and punched Wang Bing in the abdomen with an uppercut.

Swish!
At the moment when the fist was about to hit Wang Bing, Wang Bing's figure swung away in front of Ding Liqing like a wave, leaving an afterimage, which made the punch go to nothing.

When Wang Bing's figure appeared not far away, his eyebrows became more dignified. This power spirit was specially refined by him during this period of time, and it should be much better than the mass production effect of the family.

Even if you are like this, Wang Bin is still no match for these body cultivators in terms of strength.

"The one on you just now wasn't the golden bell cover..."

Wang also asked: "I've seen the golden bell cover before, but it's obvious that the impact is not right. Shaolin's golden bell cover is a kind of steel that covers the body surface with qi energy refined into steel to block external attacks, and this on your body..."

"Shaolin?"

Ding Liqing looked down at his fist and said, "To be honest, I really want to go to Shaolin to learn the so-called 'real' Buddhist martial arts..."

hum!
Ding Liqing's fist reappeared like gold energy and said: "Our Vajra Sect calls this the Golden Body Kung Fu. Although it has the same origin as the Golden Bell Shade, there is also some vajra power mixed in it..."

"really……"

Wang Bing nodded. He still had some pain in his instep, which was obviously caused by the shock.

Is it the shock effect of using the power of King Kong?
Wang Bing knew a little about the power of King Kong.

The Ding Liqing in front of him seems to have anti-armor, and you will be injured by the anti-shock force when you attack him.

It's a bit difficult!
"It's been a long time since I've been active like this..."

Ding Liqing moved his wrist and said, "Don't lose too fast, boy Bai!"

Whoosh!
Ding Liqing glanced at Bi Yuan who was sitting on the stone steps beside him, and his figure turned into a black shadow again and disappeared in place.

The next moment, his body appeared directly above Wang Bing, and he pulled his right fist back, drawing a stream of light in the sky like a meteor falling, and smashed towards Wang Bing.

woo woo woo...

Wang didn't hesitate any longer, and simply released four Yin generals directly!

As for why the five were not released, it was because there was an old man Bi next to him. Wang didn't know what this old man was thinking, so it was better to hold back.

Whoosh!
As Wang Bing retreated, the golden meteor fell to the ground in an instant, stirring up a shock wave and billowing thick smoke...

"Mr. Ding, be careful!"

Wang Bing waved his hand, and one of the Yin generals rushed directly into the smoke as if he had sensed it. At the moment the Yin general rushed in, a trap circle appeared under Ding Liqing's feet, and the Yin general went directly into it.

Detaining spirits and dispatching generals, the second style, and devouring array!
call!
A gust of yin and evil qi spewed out from the formation in an instant, but unfortunately, this yin qi was useless in front of this king kong, and did not blow it away.

But even so, Yin Jiang's attack still launched a flash attack, and countless black and purple streamers struck Ding Liqing from all directions.

"It's interesting! This is a witchcraft that I have never seen before!"

Swish!
Ding Liqing's slightly bronzed skin turned golden this time.

when!when!when!when!
The moment the black-purple streamer hit Ding Liqing's golden body, a sound like metal colliding resounded throughout the audience.

"This level is not enough!"

A flash of light flashed in Ding Liqing's eyes, and his right hand suddenly stretched out in one direction, grabbing the yin general against the countless black and purple sharp blades around him.

Snapped!
I saw Ding Liqing's big hand directly holding Yin Jiang's throat. After Yin Jiang was caught, the slashing around Ding Liqing disappeared immediately, and then he covered Ding Liqing's big hand and slammed it to the ground.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the entire Spirit Devouring Formation was smashed to pieces under this blow.

"It's not over yet!"

Wang Bing put his hands in front of his chest, and moved the index finger of his right hand slightly. A mass of black and purple flames spread from under his feet, drawing a ghost formation again under Ding Liqing's feet.

?

Ding Liqing lowered his head slightly, only to see several chains burst out from the black and purple ghost formation, directly binding him in place.

Detaining spirits and dispatching generals, [-] styles, and being locked up!

Before he could react, a purple ring of fire appeared around the black-purple ghost formation again, and eight ghost hands stretched out from the flames in unison, grabbing at Ding Liqing's upper body.

Detaining spirits and dispatching generals, four styles, and ghosts from all directions!

As if sensing a strange force coming from the hands of these ghosts, Ding Liqing also hurriedly squeezed his arms around his side, intending to resist with his own body.

Chi Chi Chi!

The moment the ghost hand grabbed Ding Liqing's body, the golden skin on his body began to steam with black smoke, and the cloth shirt was also burned at the same time, revealing his bronze-colored muscles like steel bars, and the bumps Muscles full of strength.

"Want to break my golden body skills?"

Ding Liqing was slightly taken aback, he also noticed that these ghosts had corroded qi in their hands, and the muscles on his body were even more tense, he lifted his feet with some difficulty, gathered the strength of his whole body to the soles of his feet, and moved downwards Suddenly stepped on.

boom!
Under this foot, the ground suddenly cracked open, both the ghost formation and the ring of fire were shattered at this moment, and the chains and ghost hands on Ding Liqing's body were also shocked by his appearance's vajra skills at this moment The force was crushed.

"not enough!"

Ding Liqing finally showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, looked at Wang and said, "Bai Ze, this is not enough!"

"Excellent...Mr. Ding, watch out for the top of your head!"

Boom!

A large cloud of black-purple air slammed directly towards Ding Liqing's position, and the power contained in it was far greater than the previous attack.

Detaining Generals, Picking Up Styles, Calling and Drinking
"That's right! That's it, that's what it looks like!"

Seeing the black and purple qi ball being thrown, Ding Liqing stepped aside with his right foot, and pressed down his whole body. Seeing the qi ball that was about to hit him in front of him, he flew up suddenly. The fist at the waist, saw the timing, and punched out!
Arhat Fist!
boom!
The golden energy and the black purple energy knocked out a shock wave in mid-air, and the air wave made Wang Bing and Bi Yuan unable to open their eyes.

"Grandpa Bi, where do you always find such a violent madman... the disciples of the Vajra Sect should be regarded as monks?"

Wang Bing was a little puzzled. The blow just now could have been avoided, but Ding Liqing was fine.

Like a stupefied young man, he went up to meet him...

"Master Ding was kicked out because he violated the precepts many times!"

Bi Yuan said with a smile: "How do you feel?"

"The strength is not low!"

After thinking about it seriously, Wang Bing nodded solemnly and said, "This level can be regarded as an incredible player in the circle!"

"Aren't you an expert?"

"Almost!"

Wang Bing said bluntly: "According to what you said, if this person was kicked out because he violated the precepts many times, then I think his xinxing might not be up to the mark. This should be a master..."

After hearing this, Bi Yuan nodded and shook his head, obviously holding a different opinion.

"Then you always think... who is a master?" Wang Bing asked back.

To be honest, he really wanted to hear the old man's opinion, especially the opinion of someone like Bi Yuan who likes to be behind the scenes, which may be the most unique.

If a chess player cannot have a full understanding of the situation and each piece, how can he play the whole game well?
However, this old man Bi Yuan didn't speak, but looked at the figure falling from high in the sky!

boom!
After the figure hit the ground heavily, Ding Liqing slowly walked out from the smoke, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This blow is powerful!"

"Mr. Ding is almost done, the leader is still waiting for us!"

Wang Bin stretched his waist and said: "At that time, Master Ding, if you don't feel satisfied, let the leader practice with you!"

"Not enough! I know you still have more energy!"

Fighting spirit was burning in Ding Liqing's eyes, and he looked at Wang Bin with burning eyes, as if if Wang Bin dared to say no, he would launch an attack immediately.

"This……"

Wang Bing glanced sideways at Bi Yuan, but the old man had no intention of getting up at all.

Helpless, Wang Bing scratched his head and said, "Okay..."

Swish!
Wang Bing waved his arm, and the two Yin generals behind him turned into two streamers of light, one black and one purple, and rushed towards Ding Liqing.

Detain the spirit and send the general · pick up the nine style · the soul does not return!

call!
Seeing the two yin generals bursting towards him, Ding Liqing threw a punch at the two yin generals, but at the moment when his fist was about to hit the bardo generals, the two yin generals Jiang's speed increased again, one (black) went straight to Ding Liqing's feet, and the other (purple) brushed his arm and rushed behind him.

Before Ding Liqing retracted his fist, he saw a purple awn glowing from behind him, and the purple yin general had already reached the back, and the yin general's ghost claw suddenly became bigger, and he drew a slash in the air.

but……

Swish!
Ding Liqing didn't look back at all, swung his left arm from the inside, and drew a golden glow on top of his head, and smashed down towards the slash with a thick layer of energy wrapped around the back of his hand.

boom!
At the same time, the black general who had drilled into the surface before also came out from the ground, and swung his fist towards Ding Liqing's jaw.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

hum!
The golden light on Ding Liqing's forehead was shining brightly. At this moment, the skin and flesh on his forehead seemed to have turned into gold, and it was still shining brightly. Facing the fist that came from bottom to top, he smashed it with a hammer!

Bang! !

The huge force abruptly blocked the Yin General's punch, and a ripple swayed from between the golden forehead and the black fist, but at this time Ding Liqing had already retracted his right fist, hitting the Yin General under him with one punch .

boom!
With one punch, Ding Liqing's feet exploded again, and the sound of the explosion made people's ears ring!

"This combat power..."

Wang Bing couldn't help being amazed, Ding Liqing in front of him is definitely better than Harichagai and the others!

The so-called cultivation of precepts at the lower level, concentration at the middle level, and wisdom at the upper level!
According to what Lao Ma told him when he and Ma Xianhong were talking, the furnace he is building now is very dependent on the cultivation of the upper root device for the modified lower root device, so when selecting the upper root device, you must be strict. And strict, because the principle of transformation through the self-cultivation furnace is to imitate the state of the meridians of the person holding the furnace to a certain extent.

This Ding Liqing is obviously up to the standard, it's this fighting spirit...

Just as Wang Bing was thinking about whether to cut off Ding Liqing in advance, he saw that Ding Liqing's fist was already in front of his head...

call!
A cloud of black mist suddenly released from Wang Bing's body, directly blocking the golden fist, as if it was real, and stopped the fist that was originally advancing.

Detaining generals, Jiushi, Wuhuo!

"This is?"

Before Ding Liqing could react, what kind of fog was it that could block his fist, several black spears burst out from the black fog.

Detaining Spirits and Dispatching Generals, Picking Up Styles, and Soul Breaking Spear!
when!when!when!
These powerful black spears hit Ding Liqing's body, and there was a clanging sound. Each blow was like a heavy hammer, forcing Ding Liqing to retreat continuously.

Whoosh!
A ball of black energy suddenly pierced through the black mist and hit Ding Liqing's body. A huge thrust caused a flash of surprise in his eyes. Then, Ding Liqing's whole body was driven by the black shock wave, He retreated at high speed, and two ravines were plowed under his feet.

"drink!"

Ding Liqing let out a loud cry, and suddenly threw his arms around the shock wave in front of him, and then threw it high into the sky.

Tatata!
Ahead, Wang Bing appeared in front of Ding Liqing for the first time after flickering several afterimages on the ground. Looking at Ding Liqing in front of him, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "It's over, Master Ding!"

Swipe!

Behind Wang Bing, two yin generals, one on the left and one on the right, stretched out their ghost claws and slapped Ding Liqing fiercely.

Detaining Generals · Eight Styles · Scars of Pain*2
boom!
The power of the two yin generals and the four ghost claws was no joke. This blow directly knocked Ding Liqing to the ground, and then the two yin generals swung their claws together again and threw him flying.

Boom!
After Ding Liqing's body hit the ground heavily, a large cloud of smoke and dust was stirred up...

Wang Bing snapped his fingers, and the four yin generals were taken back into his body, "Master Ding, if you keep beating, you will see red, we are almost done!"

"Hahahaha!"

In the smoke, Ding Liqing laughed loudly, "It's so fun, I haven't played so happily for a long time!"

Both of them knew that this was not a fight to the death, so neither Wang Bing nor Ding Liqing was ruthless.

When Wang Bing realized that the golden body kung fu on Ding Liqing was about to fail, he stopped it in time and did not continue to attack.

After all, this is the person Ma Xianhong wants to invite, and it is not easy to explain to Ma Xianhong if someone is injured...

After a while, Ding Liqing came out of the smoke naked, looked at Bi Yuan and said, "Yes, Mr. Bi, it seems that there are many strong people in Biyou Village!"

"Ha ha……"

Seeing this, Bi Yuan also stood up from the bluestone, looked at Ding Liqing with a smile, stretched out a hand and said, "Welcome to Biyou Village!"

"OK!"

Ding Liqing was also unambiguous. After shaking Bi Yuan with his big hand, he said, "I hope Mr. Bi will give you more advice from now on!"

……

Three days later, the three of them returned to Biyou Village very quickly, and Ma Xianhong even came to greet them at the entrance of the village in person.

"Welcome, Master Ding! I think you will definitely like this place in Biyou Village."

"Hello, leader!" Ding Liqingye shook Ma Xianhong's outstretched hand without hesitation.

"..."

The corners of Ma Xianhong's mouth twitched. He called himself the leader when he first came here... It seemed that he had thought of something and gave Wang Bing a squinting look, thinking that Dao alone couldn't hide his eyes.

Wang Bing didn't take Ma Xianhong's gaze seriously. After briefly introducing Ding Liqing to the existing staff in Biyou Village, he also returned to his room...

(End of this chapter)