One person's royal painting

Chapter 383 Boiling and Challenge

boom!boom!
Two explosions sounded, but Wang Bing stood there motionless, looking at more and more strangers in front of him, he also asked, "Where are you hanging upside down?"

But the people around just looked at Wang Bing quietly, but didn't say a word.

"Forget it, it's unrealistic to expect you to be normal..."

As he said that, the breath from Wang Bing's body was released instantly, and the majestic breath kept hitting the highest point of the box building.

Because Wang didn't feel that powerful breath of life was released from that room.

In the box house on the top floor, a purple-haired man was playing with a wine glass in his hand, looking very comfortable, but at this moment, a sense of crisis made him pause, and turned his head to look outside the room.

"Oh? Is someone coming at me?"

The man stood up slowly, looked out the window, and said, "Oh? It's interesting, he's actually a Qi practitioner from the East."

Click!

The man came out of the room slowly, and under the sunlight, he showed his handsome face and said with a smile, "Welcome to the paradise, Oriental!"

Wang Bing looked at the man standing on a high place, and said with a sinister smile: "But I don't like people talking to me from a high place..."

The next moment, Wang Bing appeared behind the man, and Wang Bing's right leg was instantly covered by golden light, and he said coldly, "So, please go down."

boom!
Wang Bing went down and directly kicked the European and American handsome man.

Afterwards, Wang Bing stepped back again and returned to Lu Huan. Seeing this, Lu Huan's eyes twitched, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you sure you're not here to provoke trouble? That person is hanging upside down, right? He hit him, what can we say later?"

"Say something? What's the matter?"

Wang said indifferently: "You, you still lack the experience of communicating with psychopaths. Could it be that you just ask a psychopath 'Have you eaten today'? This kind of nonsense question."

Wang Bing said confidently: "The best way to deal with these people is to fist, just beat them..."

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

At this time, everyone in the paradise was boiling, and a look of carnival appeared in everyone's eyes.

"It's started, it's started!"

"That's right, that's right!"

The surrounding shouts resounded through the sky, and in the smoke, a man stood up slowly, rubbed his chin, and said, "It's really a special way of greeting..."

call!
After the man waved his hand and the air pressure swept away all the surrounding smoke and dust, he looked at Wang and said, "It's been a long time, and you are the first one to challenge me as soon as you land on the island..."

After speaking, Dao Hang took off his suit jacket, and said, "Come on, let me meet the Qi Refiner from the mysterious East again!"

Whoosh!
After finishing speaking, his body flickered, and he came to Lu Huan who was standing in front of Wang Bing in an instant. He didn't know when a butterfly knife was added to his hand, and he swiped towards Lu Huan's fair neck.

Lu Huan didn't even have time to react to hanging the fast one upside down, and he didn't even have time to move the energy in his body.

Snapped!
At this moment, Wang Bing's big hand grasped the wrist holding the butterfly knife upside down, and said, "Hey, hey, you don't take me too seriously..."

As he said that, a wave of energy rushed into Wang Bing's wrist, and a huge force was instantly transmitted to Dao Hang's body through Wang Bing's wrist, making Dao Hang stunned. Before he could react, Wang Bing waved his hand , directly flung it out.

Whoosh!
The upside down that was thrown out gracefully flipped a few times in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

"Interesting, is this the so-called 'Qi'?"

There was a greedy look in Dao Diao's eyes and said: "I'm really envious!"

"Oh? The superman of SP, would you envy us boring spirit practitioners?"

Wang Bing glanced at Lu Huan, strode forward and said, "I heard that you are the highest masterpiece of Bechymos, is it true?"

"Top masterpiece?"

Tang Hang seemed to hear some joke, covered his face with one hand, and laughed loudly: "This is the funniest joke I've heard this year."

But Tang Hang, who was laughing suddenly, suddenly waved the butterfly knife in his hand, and a purple slash suddenly appeared in the air, slashing towards Wang Bing.

"Slash?"

On the black mace in Wang Bing's hand, black and white qi flames spirally wound on it. Wang Bing looked at the slash flying in front of him at high speed, swung the black mace, and smashed it hard.

boom!
This mace slammed on the slashing blow abruptly, and immediately a wave of air was aroused in the air, swinging in a circular shape.

At this time, the inverted figure appeared behind Wang Bing like a ghost. This time, the butterfly knife in his hand was put away, and replaced by a purple ball of light, which smashed straight at Wang Bing's body.

Swish!
But the next moment, the hand holding the ball of light passed through Wang Bing's figure.

It's an afterimage!
Dao Hang was taken aback for a moment, he was still very confident in his speed, but what he didn't expect was that the speed of the oriental man in front of him could actually keep up with him.

Roar!
There was a roar of a tiger, but before Dahang could react, the big worm with black and white tiger stripes bit Dahang's body, and slammed into the box building beside him with Dahang.

Danqing Tsukatora
boom!
"Please, be serious!"

Wang Bing's figure appeared not far away, looked at the place where the smoke dispersed and said, "Danghang, I still have a lot of 'tricks' that I haven't shown yet."

Wang could feel that until now, Daohang was still fighting with a playful mentality.

In other words, he wasn't serious at all, or he didn't take the king seriously at all.

Wang is not sure that if he is not a Qi practitioner, he would not even be interested in making a move.

"Hey hey hey!"

boom!
The big worm with black and white tiger stripes was directly blown away by a brute force, and he walked out of the smoke upside down, stroked his hair with one hand and said, "Interesting, very interesting!"

As he said that, he touched the ink stains all over his body upside down, put it in his mouth and licked it, frowned, and asked, "Is this... ink?"

Wang Bing didn't say anything, the Tianyuan brush in his hand turned into a black awn, and slashed towards the upside down.

Dao Hang smiled slightly, and at the moment when the yuan pen was cut that day, his whole body disappeared in a flash, and he appeared on the house not far away, and said: "I know this, I know! It's a brush, right? 'Quill'."

"One mouthful, one Oriental..."

Wang Bing looked at the inverted hanging coldly and said, "I don't know whether you yearn for us Qi practitioners, or..."

Whoosh!
Wang Bing's figure reappeared in front of Dao Hang's body, and a shot swept over, "Curiosity!"

boom!
This time, he hung upside down, raised his arm and directly stopped Wang Bing's sweep, and said with a smile, "Longing!"

(End of this chapter)