One person's royal painting

"There are some things that you have to experience to understand... isn't it..."

Wang Qichang suddenly said: "That kid is still young, relying on his youthful drive, he feels that he can win against Grandmaster..."

To be honest, Wang Qichang felt that Wang Bing's decisions were not very good.

But think about it, Wang Bing is still a young man in his twenties after all, so sometimes it is not a good thing that you are strong.

To have the strength of a strong man, you must also have the mentality of a strong man.

A master is not a master if he has reached a certain level of mind, body and skill.

Just like Wang Bing, so far, his record is strong enough.

Wang Qichang asked himself, he would never be able to do this at Wang Bing's age, but can being strong really solve everything?

You are not the one on Longhu Mountain.

That person can be willful because he has that capital!

However, Wang Qichang can understand Wang Bing's thoughts.

This Feng Zhenghao has always been a thorn in Wang Bing's heart.

Wang didn't want to pull them out too much...

This is not only him, but also the elders in the family feel this way.

If it weren't for the confidant of the old man Wang Bing who had been preaching the threat theory of the Feng family, to put it bluntly, the Wang family really didn't take Feng Zhenghao seriously.

But there is no way...

Who told the old man to favor Wang Bing, what Wang Bing said, what the old man should do.

Wang also said that the Feng family was the greatest danger to the Wang family, so the old man adjusted the danger level of the Feng family to the highest.

The old man has already spoken, what else can Wang Qichang say...

Follow it!

So now there is this scene.

In fact, Wang Qichang felt that since those strangers had been trapped in the dragon formation, with so many people present, wouldn't it be good to go there and deal with Feng Zhenghao together?

Don't have to solve it by yourself...

In fact, Wang Qichang can also understand Wang Bing's intentions. Wang doesn't want his followers to take risks.

"Forget it, since the kid arranged for us to guard here, we just need to guard, and the rest... let him solve it by himself."

……

boom!
There was another loud bang, and in the inside, the entire black mist was dispersed by a huge shock wave, revealing two figures.

At this time, the situation of Wang Bing and Feng Zhenghao was not very good.

The blood on Wang Bing's forehead had dried up, and Feng Zhenghao had multiple wounds on his body, which could be seen to be scratched by sharp objects. The white shirt on the inside was also stained red with blood.

It can be seen how fiercely the two fought in the black mist.

Feng Zhenghao also couldn't maintain the scale of the Twenty-two Forms Root of Hell, so he had to choose to cancel this move.

And Wang Bing's pen and ink is also broken up, because of the close proximity, Wang Bing has replaced the Tianyuan brush with a black mace at this time.

"break!"

The black mace in Wang Bing's hand was instantly swung out by Wang Bing, and it exploded in the air in front of him, bringing out a diamond-shaped shock wave, and went straight to Feng Zhenghao.

Detaining generals, picking up style, and saying goodbye!

Feng Zhenghao also hastily transferred his energy to his arm, and slammed it towards the diamond-shaped shock wave.

boom!
Originally, Feng Zhenghao didn't intend to take the blow head-on, but Wang He poked a gap in his right leg, and his movements were indeed not as agile as before, so he could only choose to take the blow head-on.

The shock caused by the explosion also made Feng Zhenghao grunt, and his body froze involuntarily.

Detaining the generals, picking up the seven styles, and the generals want to do it!

Swish!
A black shock wave rose from Feng Zhenghao's hand, and hit Wang Bing with his backhand.

This group of black shock waves is also composed of yin generals, and its power is extraordinary.

This time, Feng Zhenghao put all his money into it, and at the same time activated the Ju Ling Dispatch General, Shi Qi Shi, General Desire, he also activated the Ling Ling Dispatch General, Shi San Shi Shi, Lingzhiche.

Under the blessing of Ling Zhiche, the speed of the black shock wave became even faster.

"How many yin generals do you have?"

Wang Bing adjusted the gold and fire elements in his body. In other words, he wound the power of the five elements on the black mace, and looked at the black shock wave in front of him, and smashed it with one mace.

Boom!

The whole site shook powerfully, plowing the already bare ground again, forming a fan-shaped airspace on both sides of Wang Bing.

laugh!
A ball of blood suddenly burst out from Wang Bing's arm, and he accepted the move forcefully, and his physical body couldn't bear it anymore.

In the final analysis, a wizard is still a wizard, not a conjoined person, and the physical body also has a strength limit.

To put it bluntly, if Feng Zhenghao hadn't restrained the spirit and dispatched generals, his physical strength would definitely not be able to accommodate twelve yin generals to possess him.

The power of these twelve yin generals can definitely support him to death.

Therefore, the Eight Wonders are the Eight Wonders, in the final analysis, the word "odd" is highlighted.

However, now Wang doesn't care about those anymore. He only has one goal now, to completely defeat Feng Zhenghao. As for abolishing or killing, we will talk about it later...

Whoosh!
In an instant, Wang Bing's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Feng Zhenghao.

Facing Wang Bing's disappearance, Feng Zhenghao was taken aback for a moment, then shuddered, wanting to dodge to the side.

laugh!
In the next instant, a cloud of snowflakes burst out from his back, and Feng Zhenghao gritted his teeth in pain. A wound started from his shoulder to his waist. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been stabbed just now. Thoroughly cool.

In Wang Bing's hand, he took out the Tianyuan brush from the pouch again.

Wang Bing naturally felt uncomfortable when his speed was raised to such a sudden level. The original wound on his arm was enlarged because of this sudden move. Who knows who hurts the pain.

But before Wang Bing could stand still, his feet exerted strength again, and the Tianyuan pen stabbed Feng Zhenghao straight again.

laugh!
In the meantime, Feng Zhenghao stretched out his left hand and grabbed the tip of the Tianyuan pen. Regardless of the risk of his palm being scratched off, he clenched his right fist tightly and punched Wang Bing at the blood spot on Wang Bing's head that had dried up.

The wounds on Wang Bing's body were all wounds from being punched by Feng Zhenghao.

There is no way, this is Feng Zhenghao's home field in Juling Dispatch · Twenty-two Styles · Root of Hell. Although the king has the shadow of pen and ink to block the black fog from shrinking, there is no way to restrict Feng Zhenghao from being in it displacement.

Originally, in the Twenty-two Forms: Root of Hell, the person responsible for the surprise attack should be the yin general on the master's body.

However, Feng Zhenghao had obviously learned his lesson this time, in order not to damage his yin general again, so Feng Zhenghao decided to punch himself into battle.

Although he punched Wang Bing several times, he was also cut a lot by the animals and plants summoned by Wang Bing from Hanmo Zhiyou.

This Danqing technique is still troublesome, because the entire ink pool is covered by Wang Bing's innate ability, so Feng Zhenghao's perception can't detect the things below through the ink pool at all.

Soil and Water Quicksand River!