One person's royal painting

"Sure enough, you kid is a bit weird..."

"Zhou Meng" stretched out his left hand and turned it into a palm. The qi energy in his hand began to change constantly. After a while, in the palm of "Zhou Meng", a group of rapidly rotating wind pressure was formed, following the body of "Zhou Meng" Jumping forward, he slapped Wang Bing with a whirlwind palm.

wind!
Wang Bing's eyes darkened, and he just remembered that the mysterious person in Luo Tian Dajiao liked to use wind, and this person was quite skilled in wind spells.

Facing the palm wrapped in the wind, the veins on Wang Bin's arm stretched, and a mass of crimson flames wound towards the black mace, making the whole black mace look so dazzling, and the black mace's The quantity has increased a few more.

The huge power also caused the "Zhou Meng" in front of him to lose his balance, and was thrown away by Wang Bing's mace.

Wang Bing was quite decisive. After feeling that the whirlwind in the hands of "Zhou Meng" was dangerous, he also decisively activated the three essence possessions directly, and his strength instantly skyrocketed. Only then did the fake "Zhou Meng" swing out.

Danqing Blood Fake!
Wang Bing pressed his palm on the ground violently, and a ball of ink gushed out from Wang Bing's hand, forming one after another black giant snakes on the ground, and rushed towards "Zhou Meng" who was flying out by him, and at the same time , Wang Bing held the handle of the mace with both hands, pulled it back, and swung the mace at "Zhou Meng".

boom!
There was only an explosion sound, and the air in front of Wang Bing suddenly exploded, and a group of shock waves was born along with the explosion sound, blasting towards "Zhou Meng" together.

Although the whole person was flying upside down, there was no nervous expression on the face of this "Zhou Meng".

He glanced at the black snakes around him that blocked his retreat, and... the shock wave in front of him.

"Familiar moves, that kid Wu Yao died in your hands!"

"Zhou Meng" said lightly, his tone seemed unhurried, "Boy of the Wang family, there are some things that you can't get involved in. Although you have the combat power of a grandmaster, but..."

call!
A cloud of cyan qi flames gushed out from "Zhou Meng"'s body, and the majestic momentum made the surrounding air tremble, as if there were ripples in this space.

"Little devil, this old man will teach you another lesson, between the master and the master..."

boom!
It's just that before the fake "Zhou Meng" finished speaking, the surrounding black snakes and shock waves hit "Zhou Meng" at the same time, and the smoke and dust from the explosion directly submerged the figure of "Zhou Meng". A small mushroom cloud formed in the jungle.

Cuckoo!
Suddenly, a cloud of black mist appeared around Wang Bing, not so much a black mist, but this black mist was very strange, even weirder than the Wu Qi sent by Ju Ling.

hum!
In the black mist, a pair of eyes-like lights flickered, staring at Wang Bing.

Wang Bin stared at the cloud of black mist, and water flowed out of his body again, wrapping his body in it, "You are..."

"Are you thinking of me showing off your natural state?"

To be honest, Wang Bing is really envious of this kind of natural-like ability, if he can't beat it, he will directly elementalize it, isn't this just playing hooligans!

"Little devil!"

A weak voice reached Wang Bing's ears, and without further ado, Wang Bing fired a mace backhand directly in the direction of the sound, but unfortunately the mace was in vain, "You are evasive...you are a master anyway! "

"Don't the little devils listen to people these days, boy of the Wang family, there is a difference between a grandmaster and a grandmaster!"

……

the other side.

despair!
Wang Ye stepped back abruptly, "I'm really kind, Mr. Kui! If it was the guy who was dying to die just now, would you still be so relaxed?"

Swish!Swish!Swish!
It's a pity that what Wang Ye responded to was large copper coins as big as the mouth of a bowl.

Facing the six large copper coins, Wang Ye stepped lightly, and there was a soft sound in the surrounding air.

Seeing that the six copper coins were about to hit Wang Ye, Wang Ye drew a circle in front of him with both arms, and then six black holes appeared all over his body, sucking the six large copper coins in directly.

Eight move!

Chen Jinkui, who was hiding in the shadow, had a golden glow in his right eye, and his face was ecstatic!
I finally forced the king to use Fenghou Qimen, that is to say...

Chen Jinkui thought: I won!
……

"Tsk! This old king..."

Wang Bing glanced sideways at Wang Ye's direction, and Wang Ye opened the Fenghou Qimen, and Wang Bing could feel it here too.

"After the wind..."

The cloud of black mist fell on the ground, and it turned into Zhou Meng again.

"I said... don't always pretend to be the headmaster Zhou Meng, can you? Don't you want to show your true face in front of me, a junior?" Wang Bing rolled his eyes

"Little devil, I have my reasons for not showing my true face..."

"Zhou Meng" said, "Although I'm very curious about you, it's not you I'm looking for."

"Yes, I'm looking for the big old king over there..."

Wang put the black mace on his shoulder and said: "You too, you are already old, do you want to bully a junior?"

"Stop coming here to provoke me!"

"Zhou Meng" obviously didn't like Wang Bing's set, "Little ghost, as the Wang family, you help that kid like this, are you really not afraid of accidents?"

"Zhou Meng" said in a deep voice: "You can't protect that kid Zhou Quan just because of you."

Wang Bing shrugged when he heard this, "I am..."

"Generally, I don't like to meddle in other people's business. Even if it's someone I know, I always try to persuade them. If this person really wants to be that moth to the flame, I won't stop him."

Wang Bing glanced at "Zhou Meng" in front of him and said: "But, I don't like potential danger, but if there is such a sign, I will kill it without hesitation."

"Indeed, I'm really curious..."

"Zhou Meng" had a hint of doubt in his tone this time, "Who are you?"

"I?"

Wang Bing said: "Of course he is the eldest son of the four Wang families, the future head of the Wang family!"

"Hehehe, slippery!"

"Zhou Meng" said coldly: "This man, as long as he speaks out, there will be a thread of his destiny, but..."

Speaking of this, "Zhou Meng" had an incredible emotion in his tone, "But why can't I touch your fate line? Who are you?"

Digging the fate line?
Hearing this word, Wang Bing was also taken aback. He seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "Isn't the symptoms on Wang Ye's body a side effect of Fenghou Qimen?"

At this moment, Wang Bing seemed to have thought of something, "The Eight Miraculous Skills have side effects, but this is also divided into people."

"If it is those who try to ascend to the sky in one step, the side effects will naturally be greater, but for those who are already superior in strength, these side effects will not be so obvious, am I right?"

"Tanizaki Pavilion!"