One person's royal painting

Chapter 217 Self-mutilation and close proximity

Chapter 217 Self-mutilation and close proximity

XLGL Prairie.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and as the sun continued to set in the west, the surrounding temperature also began to drop.

And on this grassland, on one side is Zhang Zhiwei, and on the other side are people from the ten brothers and the company.

As for why the two sides are standing like this...

It wasn't because Zhang Zhiwei slapped Lu Jin down just now.

It was a slap decades ago, and it is still a slap now...

The others also remained silent after seeing Lu Jin being brought down.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't leave, and they didn't leave either, and everyone could only stare here.

tread!
After a while, more than a dozen figures appeared on the dividing line between the grassland and space.

Soon these shadows appeared in the eyes of everyone.

A total of fourteen masters, headed by Ding Zhi Antu Junfang, came to fight Zhang Zhiwei to the death as agreed.

After seeing the Quanxing people coming, Zhang Zhiwei also raised his legs and walked forward slowly, and said lightly: "Ding Zhang'an... are you here too?"

It can be seen that Zhang Zhiwei was a little surprised by Ding Zhangan's arrival.

If you want to say who has a good impression of Quanxing middle-aged master, Ding Zhang'an is the only one.

As for Xia He...

Somewhat complicated.

Ding Zhangan is a pure warrior, he joined Quanxing only to become stronger, and he has never done anything harmful.

The bigwigs in the circle also sighed at him.

Originally, everyone thought that Ding Zhangan was a good seed, and was expected to become the second best after Zhang Zhiwei, but why did he go to Quanxing...

"It's really a pity that I couldn't ask the old master for a while at Longhu Mountain last time..."

Ding Zhangan's fighting spirit surged, "If I can fight against the Tiandao people, then how can I miss it!"

"Where's Gong Qing?"

"It doesn't matter if he's here or not..."

Tu Junfang stepped forward, "We came here specially to find you, the Celestial Master, to abandon benevolence and righteousness, and the virtues of the world are beginning to be the same..."

"And today we, all fourteen of us, are here to challenge you, the...juicai!"

After finishing speaking, Tu Junfang clasped his fists in salute, and the Quanxing people behind him also clasped their fists together.

boom boom boom...

Slowly, the originally clear sky began to cloud over the grassland in an instant.

And the clouds above Zhang Zhiwei's head began to show a spiral shape.

"Tianshi... please!"

After Tu Junfang finished speaking, a ball of black energy emerged from his body, forming a black hornet, a woman and a long worm in front of him...

Shangshi·Pengju!

In the Corpse Peng Zhi!

Bottom Peng Ji!

And behind him, six people suddenly flashed and surrounded Zhang Zhiwei.

"Seeing joy, hearing anger, nose smelling love, tongue tasting thought, desire for opinion, body worry..."

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at these people and said, "You are the six thieves..."

"I will ask the old heavenly master to enlighten me after I have met the old heavenly master!" The six people said in unison, and the flames on their bodies were also ignited immediately.

"Old Master, be careful!"

Ding Zhang'an leaped to the sky, and the qi energy on his body was released suddenly. This qi energy was like a surging river, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, even the ten guys who were watching the battle not far away felt it moved.

powerful!
Ding Zhang'an deserves to be called a hero, his strength is really unfounded.

Even Lu Jin and Lu Ci showed a little fighting intent on their faces. After all, they were opponents on the same level as them. Regardless of how old these old men were, sometimes when they saw a strong man, they would be more or less ashamed. I have some technical itch...

boom!
At this time, Zhang Zhiwei finally moved, and the golden light curse on his body was released directly, but it was as simple as that, the ground under his feet seemed to be unable to withstand the qi energy from Zhang Zhiwei's body, and it cracked open. The cracks spread straight towards the surrounding siege.

"That's it...that's the point of my hope!"

In the sky, Ding Zhuan was ecstatic, gathered his energy into his fist, and punched Zhang Zhiwei...

……

Wu Yao, who was gradually being pulled towards the gate of hell, once again steamed up his qi energy, and forcibly stopped his body, preventing himself from moving.

He really has never seen Wang Bing's move.

Can wizards have this means?
However, thinking that the Wang family was also dispatched by Juling, Wu Yao felt a little relieved.

As for the eight miraculous skills, if they are not evil, how can they be worthy of the name of miraculous skills?

only……

The iron mace in Wu Yao's hand ignited blood-red flames again, and regardless of the danger of hurting himself, the mace smashed on the thunder chains that bound him.

boom!
There was a bang, and a cloud of smoke and dust exploded from Wu Yao's position, and the thunder chain in the hand of the black shadow on Wang Bing's right also broke at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Wang Bing also twitched the corners of his mouth, this old man was really cruel to him, so he gave himself a mace?
Just to break the thunder chain?

only……

With a wave of Wang Bing's arm, the ghost gate behind him and the two figures on the left and right gradually disappeared.

It's not that the king doesn't want to continue trying to drag Wu Yao into the ghost gate, it's just that the Wu Qi consumed by this move is too huge.

With such a simple move, he directly consumed all the soul jades he had spared.

No wonder no one uses this trick, it's waste energy, it's just a waste of money...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Wu Yao's laughter came from the smoke, and his figure slowly appeared in the smoke. At this time, Wu Yao had a few more scars on his body, and the blow he gave himself just now was not light.

"happy……"

At this time, Wu Yao's eyes surged with fighting spirit, and he looked at Wang Bing and said, "To be honest, I'm not in vain if I can fight against a wizard of your level!"

After laughing, a violent momentum suddenly rolled up on his body, and the iron mace in his hand was also buzzing. The next moment, Wu Yao picked up the iron mace, accelerated the displacement and rushed straight, holding the iron mace with a sharp arm Swipe down.

Wang didn't think much about it, he picked up the Tianyuan brush standing beside him, stabbed it with his backhand, and pointed it straight at Wu Yao's iron mace.

boom!
Juli made Wang Bing's feet sink, leaving two footprints on the ground below.

"What the hell, you don't want to die!"

Wang Bing's heart sank. This person is completely in a state of recklessness, ignoring the energy remaining in his body, attacking desperately...

Another kryptonite player!
The last Kryptonian player (Huang Ning) has kept a low profile now, but this time he actually met a...

Do you want to invite Xingjun again?

To be honest, it is best not to invite Xingjun casually.

Please do this thing once or twice, but three times or four times, a person will have more and more power of faith, which may eventually affect his own life.

Otherwise, why are there so few in Xia Liuqing's professional circle, there can be one... no, half an apprentice!

Xia Liuqing took out her magic weapon and passed it to Wang Zhenqiu.

You can see that there are too few people advocating excellence in this profession.

When he was in Longhu Mountain, Wang Bing also took this into consideration, so he didn't draw the portraits of Xingjun, but invited a few lower ones to come out.

As for the second master.

The second master just gave Ding Zhang'an a knife, after that knife, the second master disappeared...

After Wu Yao's mace was blocked, he quickly withdrew his force, stepped to the outside, bypassed Wang Bing's Tianyuan brush, twisted his whole body, and brought out a force of inertia with the help of the high-speed rotation. A black glow shot out all over his body, and he rushed straight to the king and strangled his waist.

Seeing the whistling whip, Wang Bin hurriedly erected the pen holder, and the water flow from his wrist wrapped around the Tianyuan pen at the first time, and he took it hard.

When the spear is at a long distance, it can bully those who are unarmed by inch by inch, but if it is really close, it is still somewhat difficult to use...

boom!
As the Tianyuan pen collided with the iron mace, a huge force smashed a gap in the forest on one side!
"Closing to you..."

At such a close distance, Wu Yao suddenly raised his leg and poked his foot towards Wang Bing's heart.

At this time, because Wang Bing blessed himself with the water element to protect himself on the Tianyuan brush, his body's defense naturally dropped several levels. Facing the sudden kick, he was also a little caught off guard.

Bang!
"you……"

Wang Bing only felt a huge force in his chest, and a warm fishy-sweet taste emerged from his mouth.

but……

Wang Bing gritted his back molars tightly, and at the same time he was kicked out, a shot burst out, stabbing directly on Wu Yao's shoulder blade, bringing out a spray of blood.

Just after Wang Bin stepped back a few steps, a green light flickered in the veins all over his body. Under the flickering of this green light, Wang Bin stepped on the ground with both legs, leaned forward, and pulled the Tianyuan Brush back with his right hand...

Bang!
Following the sound of the ground collapsing, Wang Bing attacked Wu Yao again like a sharp arrow.

The shot went straight to the throat.

Facing this spear, Wu Yao held the handle of the mace with one hand and the head of the mace with the other, watching the black light in front of him move outwards.

stab...

With the ear-piercing sound of metal rubbing, Wang Bing's spear tip was directly deviated from the original path by this one.

After seeing Wang Bing's blow, Wu Yao also rushed towards Wang Bing with a slight flash of his body. The hand that was holding the tip of the mace suddenly let go and turned into a hand knife, and moved towards Wang Bing with strong energy. The adam's apple pierced through.

As if he had expected it a long time ago, Wang directly let go of the Tianyuan brush in his hand, and then grabbed the sudden knife with both hands.

Snapped!
The qi on Wang Bin's arms formed the shape of a pair of armguards, and he whispered, "I got you!"

Transform into form and armor with Qi!

When Wang didn't use the Tianyuan brush, he used Qi to transform his form most of the time.

Although it hasn't been used for a while, it doesn't mean he won't use it anymore.

While grabbing Wu Yao's wrist, Wang Bing turned around suddenly, threw Wu Yao over his shoulder, and slammed down hard.

Bang!
A pothole was punched out by Wu Yao's body on the ground, and a ball of lava spewed out from Wang Bing's arm at this time, directly turning his right arm into a fist of lava, and punched Wu Yao who fell on the ground. down.

(Author's note: I forgot if I said before that this lava is made by mixing the power of fire spirit and earth spirit. At this time, because Wang Bing's earth spirit has not yet developed his intelligence, he cannot exert his full strength...)
boom!
(End of this chapter)

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