One person's royal painting

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The king who fell on the ground also turned over, lying on the ground, panting heavily, and bloody bubbles appeared in his mouth from time to time.

He really can't run anymore!
"I said... a few... a few seniors."

Wang Ye couldn't even speak right now, "We have no grievances or enmities...why do we push each other so hard..."

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

In the shadows, a huge hand with qi energy suddenly sprang out and grabbed Wang Ye's side.

Wang, who fell on the ground, also saw the big blue hand grabbing towards him, and exhausted his last bit of strength, rolled sideways, and avoided the blow.

"Here...it's Longhu Mountain anyway...don't be afraid..."

Before Wang Ye could finish speaking, another sword slashed out from the jungle, and an old voice came out from the jungle, "Jijiwaiwai, let me abolish you first..."

In front of this soaring sword qi, Wang also opened his mouth, a bitter feeling came to his heart immediately, he couldn't avoid it, could it be that he was about to be crippled at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

boom!
Seeing that this sword energy was about to hit Wang Ye, suddenly a golden awn swirled from not far away, hit the sword energy directly, shattered it instantly, and brought a huge shock wave towards the surrounding area. Spread out.

!!!

This sudden golden light surprised everyone, and when everyone was shocked by the golden light, another old voice came from not far away, "Really, don't sleep at night, run to my place What's the trouble with Longhushan..."

tread!
As he said that, an old Taoist priest wearing a white Taoist robe and blue cloud shoes appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The old Taoist looked down at Wang Ye, who was lying on the ground, weak, and said, "Hey! Isn't this Xiao Wang Ye, why was he beaten so badly?"

"Ahem, you are finally here..."

After seeing the old Taoist priest in front of him, Wang Ye finally relaxed, "Young Wang Ye, I have seen..."

It's just that Wang Ye hadn't finished speaking, and he rolled his eyes and passed out immediately.

"Zhang Zhiwei, this kid is not from Longhushan, this matter has nothing to do with you!" The old voice in the jungle sounded again, shaking the trees.

That's right, the person here is the ceiling of the world's combat power, Zhang Zhiwei!

"It's late at night, why are you yelling so loudly..."

Zhang Zhiwei looked down at Wang Ye's situation, and slowly stretched out his old fingers, and golden qi flames suddenly emerged from Zhang Zhiwei's fingers, turning into small golden balls.

go with!
Under Zhang Zhiwei's control, these golden balls instantly hit Wang Ye who was unconscious on the ground.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
With a few soft sounds, those golden balls also hit Wang Ye's acupuncture points, immediately sealing Wang Ye's acupuncture points, preventing the blood from continuing to flow out of his body.

"Once you are old, you can't settle down when you are old or young."

After helping Wang Ye deal with his injuries, Zhang Zhiwei raised his head, looked towards the jungle ahead and said, "I know how to bully a junior after leaving the customs, I'm not ashamed!"

"Zhang Zhiwei!"

boom!
In the jungle, another soaring sword energy rose from the ground, and there was a trace of anger in that old voice, "Are you really going to stop me from waiting? You took away Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu without any explanation. We will give you face. Now You still want to protect this kid? You really think we are easy to bully!"

"Oh, so it's you..."

After Zhang Zhiwei saw the soaring sword light, he also said in a daze: "We haven't seen each other since we parted that year. I thought you had passed away. I didn't expect you, an old boy, to be so energetic."

"Zhang Zhiwei, let's settle the accounts from decades ago!"

boom!
Saying that, the soaring sword energy became even more dazzling.

On the hillside in the distance, Zhang Lingyu and Rong Shan were also watching this scene from a distance, Zhang Lingyu asked curiously: "Is that... Senior an enemy of the master? Why do you feel so angry?"

"Oh, it's all decades ago."

Rong Shan shook his head and said: "When our master was young, he was also the existence of this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, but well, the master also offended many people when he was young, and this old sword fairy is one of them."

"Then let's go quickly..."

"Ugh!"

Rong Shan held Zhang Lingyu down and said, "What are you worrying about, our master needs your help..."

Rong Shan hadn't finished speaking, not far away, the cyan soaring sword light blatantly slashed towards Zhang Zhiwei.

The jungle in the direction where the sword qi fell was also directly turned into powder under this fierce sword qi.

"Oh, it's true, you have to fight with people at night, you really don't know how to be considerate of the elderly."

hum!
The bright golden flames on Zhang Zhiwei's body slowly emerged. Zhang Zhiwei, who had squinted his eyes, opened his eyes slightly. Senior can't do it for your sake, the title of 'Little Sword Immortal' is really well-deserved, old man, I have to be more serious."

As he said that, the qi flame on Zhang Zhiwei's body became solid, faintly like crystals, and he raised his hand towards the sword light that was about to fall.

Zhang Zhiwei, who is covered in golden light, looks like an ant under the huge blue sword energy, giving people a feeling that he can be wiped out with a wave of his hand, but if you are on the scene, you will find that under the golden figure, there is His power is not something that ordinary people can possess...

hum!
The moment the cyan sword qi and the golden palm were about to touch, the surrounding space froze for a moment, time seemed to be paused, and the surrounding sounds returned to silence.

boom!
The ground under Zhang Zhiwei's feet suddenly burst into a crack.

clack clack...

The crack became bigger and bigger and deeper, starting from Zhang Zhiwei's side and slowly extending into the jungle. Where the crack passed, the grass, trees and gravel were crushed into powder by an invisible force.

Bang Ka!

There was another crisp sound, and this time the sound came from the huge cyan sword qi. A gap broke open where Zhang Zhiwei pressed his palm, and then cracks quickly opened on the cyan sword qi. The cracks opened, and finally disappeared into the world.

Zhang Zhiwei slowly withdrew his palm, looking at the blood oozing hole between his palms, he was a little absent-minded.

It had been many years, but it seemed that he was injured in the first competition with others.

When he broke into Longhu Mountain with all his heart, it was to wake up Lu Jin. In Lu Jin's crazy state, Zhang Zhiwei really couldn't use his mind at two things, so he got hurt a little bit as a last resort.

"Oh, old man, I was actually injured..."

As he said that, Zhang Zhiwei looked at the black figure at the end of the crack, and said, "Now let's calm down a bit, and then leave. People who destroy the environment are not welcome on Longhu Mountain."

"Zhang Zhiwei!"

The figure was no longer angry at this time, and his tone was calm and terrifying: "You are still a monster as always, you can protect him for a while, how can you protect him for a lifetime!"