One person's royal painting

Chapter 505 No Injuries and a Substitute

"He actually chose to take this blow..."

On the side of the five clans, Li Suxin, who had always been taciturn, couldn't help frowning and looked at the deep pit, asking herself, she would never be able to cut such a powerful blow.

That Yun of the Hengshan School is indeed a master.

"No, he's fine!"

At this moment, Lu Rao, who was sitting beside Li Suxin, said, "He's still in the arena!"

"Ok?"

Cui Yongjun frowned slightly and said, "Why didn't I perceive it?"

"It's an elves!"

Lu Rao said in a deep voice: "My elf told me that Wang Bing is fine..."

Do not make jokes!
A hero in his 20s, then...

The emotional real person didn't play at all!

Suddenly, Wang Bing, who was standing in the arena, yelled at the most lovable person in the audience and said, "Having a magic weapon is someone's capital. Why, is it possible that others are talking about fairness and justice when they kill you? Don't be such an idiot, okay?" good!"

"Is he also carrying a magic weapon?"

This didn't defeat Wang and him alone, so how can we continue to defeat Lu Lin and the others.

One of the men said helplessly, with an annoyed look on his face, as if they were the first team to raise their hands and abstain from voting in this heroic meeting.

"No, it's a stand-in!"

Four teams?
What a broken name!

After the people in the auditorium were bullied by Wang Bing, they quit immediately and fought back with their mouths.

Since the skills are not as good as others, why not retreat early...

"Are you kidding me, harmless?"

But these trash talks are dispensable to Wang Bing, and they don't affect his mood at all.

The referee at the referee's seat is also clear that the Qi energy of these people from the Wuyue faction has been exhausted. It is impossible to recover in a short time. If they continue to fight, they will die. According to his observation, the two waves of people seem I also know that there is no deep hatred between them.

"It's okay to forcefully accept the master's record...does he also have a magic weapon?" Cui Yongjun asked suspiciously.

Ding Zhangan and Na Ruhu, these two are true heroes!

"Four teams, win!"

Wang Bing immediately rolled his eyes. Originally they named it the Four Youth League at the beginning, but the organizers thought it was too much trouble, and there were only four of the four. Why did they want the Four Youth League? .

Wang Zhenqiu squeezed his chin, squinted his eyes and pondered for a long time, as if he suddenly thought of something, he punched his right palm with his left fist and said, "Yes, it's called blood fake!"

"Originally, I planned to go up, but..."

All of a sudden, the calls for banning magical artifacts became louder and louder.

Wang Bing was leaning against the wall at the corner, looked at them and said, "Because I didn't play at all, naturally I don't need to worry about what will happen after receiving this blow..."

Lu Lin was also a little dumbfounded. If Yun knew that they were hitting a dummy with all their effort, she would probably be so angry that she would jump to her feet.

So, Yun's blow to turn the world around just now really hit Wang Bing, but after the hit, Wang Bing restored the blood fake again...

On the way, Lu Lin couldn't help asking: "Brother Wang, how did you take Yun's blow hard just now?"

"Because other people have many magic tools, so they are not allowed to bring magic tools. According to your logic, it means that other people have too many skills, and they are not allowed to use them."

Unexpectedly, when he was asked such a question, Wang Bing was taken aback for a moment, but then he came back to his senses and looked at the corner of Lu Lin's mouth.

How could it be possible for the king to...

"I didn't pick it up hard!"

Wang Zhenqiu, who had been smiling all the time, said at this time: "It is a method in the Danqing technique. It uses my own blood combined with his Wang Bing's unique energy to create a dummy. What……"

beat?
Fuck it!
The joint blow of the five of them...

……

"That's right, carrying a magic weapon is just playing around!"

"This……"

So far, except for the double blood fake, Wang Bing's other abilities are pretty much the same as those described in their intelligence.

Yun couldn't help but glanced up at the two giants sitting on the seat of Xigu Pavilion.

At this moment, the audience exploded again. Yun's blow just now was definitely comparable to that of a master, but Wang Bing took it so abruptly, without even damaging the corner of his clothes, which was obviously unreasonable.

Wang Bing glanced coldly at those people in the auditorium, "Hold it for me if you don't have the ability, and tell you a truth, the one who refuses to accept the strong is guilty!"

call!
In the arena, as the thick smoke slowly dissipated, a large pit appeared where the cloud had just fallen, and a figure gradually emerged from the pit. It was Wang Bing himself, except that the ground under his feet was fine. Outside, all other places were sunken.

At this time, Wang Bing's voice came from not far away, causing everyone's expressions to pause slightly, and they hurriedly raised their heads to look forward.

"what?"

It's a joint effort!

After leaving the arena, Wang Bing and Lu Lin came towards the location of the four families.

"..."

Wang Bin, who was standing opposite, was obviously a little impatient, "I think it's because you are the face of the Lu family class, that's why you have such a long time to breathe, don't push yourself."

"I said, can you stop talking so much nonsense!"

This first round went well.

Is it possible that becoming a king is not a hero?

"The third match!"

"How on earth did you take this blow? Even a grandmaster can't survive this blow intact..."

"We give up!"

"Without the Wang family, you are a waste..."

"Hey, are you still playing?"

At this moment, everyone realized that the "Wang Bing" who played with them turned out to be a substitute made by a fake blood.

Yun Cao asked in a hoarse voice, he really didn't understand what Wang Bin did next, and there was no fluctuation of the magic weapon just now, and he also felt that his measuring ruler was indeed smashed.

"No, the rules of this meeting must be revised, otherwise there is no comparison between wearing a magic weapon and not bringing a magic weapon."

On the contrary, Wang Bing looked at Yun and other members of the Five Sacred Sect who were standing not far away and asked, "Are you still competing? I will give you enough time to recover..."

The others didn't pay attention to Wang Zhenqiu's "performance" at all, but paid more attention to Wang Bing's situation.

"That is, can you do whatever you want just because you are the royal family?"

Snapped!
As he spoke, Wang Bing snapped his fingers lightly, and the "Wang Bing" beside Lu Lin immediately began to lose color on his body, and finally turned into a ball of black ink and scattered on the ground...

"This guy is too arrogant!"

"Brother Wang, you..."

Wang pointed to the stand of the five clans and said, "I want to take this opportunity to try that Lu Rao."

"Lu Rao from the Lu tribe?"

After hearing this, everyone didn't react.

"Well, that girl still has some tricks, I want to see if her elves can see through my blood fake!" Wang Bin raised his eyes to the few remaining witch qi in the arena...

(End of this chapter)