One person's royal painting

Zhang Chulan hurriedly turned around, but behind Zhang Chulan, Wang Bing's figure was condescending, looking down on Zhang Chulan.

how come?
How can he be fine?
Zhang Chulan couldn't understand how Wang Bin did it. His attack was not to mention very powerful, but how could Wang Bin not hurt at all.

"Is it a fake body again?"

Only then did those who knew Wang Bing realize that the "Wang Bing" just now was a painting, not a real person.

"How is this going?"

If there is something clear, there will naturally be something unclear, and many people whispered to each other.

"This scene seems to have happened when the four families were fighting against the Five Sacred Sword Sect!"

Some people also realized that this scene is so similar. At that time, Yun of the Five Sacred Sect was also chopped down with a sword, but Wang Bing was also unscathed.

Danqing Blood Fake!
"In this case, then... let's end!"

With that said, Wang Bing raised his black mace again and smashed it down at Zhang Chulan.

And at this moment, Wang Ye, who was not far away, also pinched his finger again, intending to use eight gates to carry Zhang Chulan away.

But the black light that Wang Bing slashed suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ye.

The target of Wang Bing's attack is... Wang Ye!
After realizing this, Wang Bing was also shocked. He never expected that Wang Bing's attack was actually coming towards him, but he clearly saw that Wang Bing was attacking Zhang Chulan. I ran to my side.

At this distance, Wang Ye couldn't dodge even if he wanted to!
Seeing that Wang also stepped back and tried to open the distance, he realized that he seemed to be unable to dodge the blow at all, and it was too late to use spells. In desperation, he could only use Tai Chi , put the arms in front of the body, and formed a vortex of energy with energy.

boom!
At this moment, the black brilliance had already hit Wang Ye quickly, but after the black brilliance hit Wang Ye, the power above seemed to be smashed into a quagmire, and a lot of power was dispelled by the vortex.

But the next moment...

boom!
Wang Ye's abdomen was suddenly hit hard, and the violent blow made the acid in his stomach almost overturned. Looking carefully, it turned out that it was Wang Ye who kicked him in the abdomen, and then a huge force struck him again. When it came out, the general king was also sent flying out at once.

"I can let you perform the eight-door move?"

Wang Bin said coldly, and then he looked down at Fenghou Qimen under his feet (actually he couldn't see it), "Fenghou Qimen is also a technique after all, since it is a technique..."

Swish!
Wang Bing stepped on the ink pool, and suddenly a white qi energy was released from his body, spreading along the soles of his feet towards the surroundings, and waited for it to fall on Fenghou Qimen.

click!
Originally, the Qimen Formation suddenly began to shatter after the wind was glowing with blue light on the ground. Starting from the Zhonggong, the surrounding heaven, earth, human and gods gradually began to collapse.

"The king and you..."

As the leader of the battle, Wang Ye naturally also noticed that his Fenghou Qimen Formation was being disintegrated, and began to escape his control.

"Brother Lu, I leave it to you!"

Wang didn't pay attention to Wang Ye at all. For this old bull-nosed man, Wang Bing was already benevolent and righteous. Although he said that he had a good impression of Wang Ye, it was only because he had read the original work, and at that time the two of them didn't care about each other because of their interests. And go to the opposite.

But it is different now. After facing the reality, the last bit of affection for Wang Ye and Wang Bing has disappeared.

I have already persuaded Wang Ye not to get too close to Zhang Chulan, not to get too close!
But in the end, the old Niubi still became a member of the Baobao group, and got involved with Feng Baobao's big trouble.

After finishing speaking, Wang turned around and looked at Zhang Chulan who was sneakily replying from the side.

"Zhang Chulan, I admit, you are excellent!"

Wang Bing said lightly, the black mace in his hand was replaced by a Tianyuan pen again, and two black and white flames rose impressively: "It should be over..."

"not yet……"

Just as Zhang Chulan raised his head and was about to speak, there was a sudden pause. A black and white brilliance had appeared in front of him, illuminating half of his face in black and half in white, but just as Zhang Chulan's body was about to respond, That black and white brilliance has already descended.

Zhang Chulan's eyes and pupils shrank involuntarily, and the brilliance swept across his body like a breeze, making his figure pause, but fortunately he adjusted his posture at this moment, and turned his body slightly sideways.

The strong wind blew by, and Wang Bing's figure appeared in front of Zhang Chulan. Zhang Chulan's pupils reflected Wang Bing's posture of holding a gun.

Swish!
The next moment, Zhang Chulan was blown away by a huge force like a cannonball.

boom!
This time, Zhen Dafei flew out, flew straight out of the ring, and hit the wall beside the arena, a puff of smoke and dust rose in response.

After knocking Zhang Chulan away, Wang Bing looked up at Zhang Zhiwei who was sitting on the high platform. This was the old thing Wang Bing was most afraid of.

If Zhang Zhiwei wasn't here, it is estimated that Wang Bing would have directly used Lan Yehua, his unique trick to obliterate the innate energy of other people just now.

Finally, thinking of the old man's instructions, Wang Bing suppressed his unhappiness for the time being.

"Zhang Chulan!"

"Zhang Chulan!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye and Zhang Lingyu were also shocked. They themselves were betting in this game, and the betting king would not be careless. Wang Ye used the chaotic gold watchtower to stop him, and Zhang Chulan went up to exchange one for one.

But now...

Zhang Chulan was still defeated. Longhushan lost its backbone for a while, and didn't know what to do next.

"Why are you in a daze! Danqing Jiushi · Zhuanbi, Zangfeng!"

Swish!Swish!
Another two black and white brilliance emerged, and after flying Zhang Chulan away, Wang Bing displayed the blood fake again, splitting his whole body into two, and rushed towards the other two disciples of Longhushan.

After approaching them, Wang did not hold back, and cooperated with Wang Qing and Gao Yugang to decisively send the two Taoist priests flying.

"Now, it's just the two of you left!"

Wang Bing turned to look at Wang Ye and Zhang Lingyu, "Let's continue talking..."

"We admit defeat!"

Wang Ye was the first to say that he could still see the situation clearly. With such a disparity in strength, if he continued to fight, he would not get any benefit other than being beaten up. Beat up.

Didn't you see that guy Zhang Chulan has been built into the wall by Wang Bing...

"Wang Ye, Zhang Lingyu, you two really want to admit defeat?"

On the high platform, after hearing Wang Ye's words, the referee frowned and confirmed again: "This is the final!"

"I know, now there are only two people left on our side, and it doesn't make any sense to continue fighting..."

Wang also said helplessly: "They are stronger than us, so it doesn't make much sense to fight them down."

After finishing speaking, Wang also jumped off the ring and walked towards Zhang Chulan.