One person's royal painting

Chapter 631 Heroes and Heroes ([-])
Bang!
Bang bang! !
Among the mountains not far away, swords, lights and swords kept waving towards a man with a golden light all over his body.

The man in the middle covered in golden light is constantly attacking, resisting, and dodging, and not far from him is a man holding a writing brush.

Bang!
Another explosion sounded, and Ding Zhang'an, who was covered in golden light, smashed the last wooden man holding the Yanyue knife with his fist, and then slowly stopped his movements.

At this time, the golden light on Ding Zhangan's body also became much dimmer.

"Your martial arts golden body doesn't seem to last long!"

Swish!
Wang Bing, who was standing in the distance, waved the Tianyuan brush in his hand, and a cloud of ink energy formed out of thin air in the air, forming a ferocious tiger facing towards Ding Zhang'an.

boom!
And Ding Zhang'an waved his palm unhappily, and the fierce palm wind brought out a violent shock wave, smashing the pitch-black tiger to pieces.

"Aren't you the same, how much energy is left in your body?"

Although Ding Zhangan seemed to be panting, a ball of high-quality energy was condensed on his fist again, and then he dodged towards Wang Bing's direction, instantly shortening the distance between the two of them, and then punched out. .

when!
When Ding Zhangan's fist was about to hit Wang Bing, a big "Shou" word suddenly appeared in front of Wang Bing, blocking Ding Zhangan's fist like a defensive shield.

Danqing Wensheng!
"Ok?"

Just when Ding Zhan'an was thinking about how to break the situation, he saw Wang Bing's Tianyuan pen behind the word "Shou" swiped again, and huge ice thorns were formed out of thin air. Following Wang Bing's command, they penetrated the barrier-like " "Shou" word, Qi Qi started Ding Zhang'an.

Bang bang bang!
At this time, Ding Zhangan didn't dare to push himself too hard, fierce flames burst out from his fists, and it was Huo Dezong's method again, and he sent out fist shadows forward, smashing all the ice thorns into powder...

"Has it shrunk a bit?"

Wang Bing raised his eyes slightly, looking at the golden light on Ding Zhang'an's body and couldn't stop sizing him up.

The golden light originally shining on the whole body has become much dimmer at this time, and Ding Zhang'an at this time may only become brighter when he launches an attack...

You must know that Ding Zhangan's reflex nerves before were very terrifying. Every time the Five Tigers attack, they attack from his dead angle and blind area of ​​vision, but these attacks are either blocked or dodged. With Ding Zhuan's counterattack.

However, this time Wang could clearly feel that Ding Zhuan's reaction was much slower than before.

"Sure enough, it's not a good thing to have a strong reflex nerve, at least it won't last!"

Wang Binrao said with interest: "How can a man not last?"

But what responded to him was the strength condensed from Ding Zhi'an's golden fist. The huge force congealed and distorted the surrounding space. I saw his fist blast out, and the fierce and domineering fist once again hit a hole through the air. The sound came towards the king.

Arhat Fist!
"Is it Shaolin Kungfu again?"

Wang Bing waved the Tianyuan brush, and a red-gold ink slash suddenly appeared in front of Wang Bing. Without any fancy performance, it directly hit Ding Zhangan's fist.

Bang! ! !
It was originally a dark night and the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the ground between the two of them collapsed again. After the fight between the two of them during this period of time, the originally undulating hills became potholed, and some areas were even flattened by the two of them. .

The two just left and right, looking at the opponent standing not far away.

Then, Ding Daan moved!

He rushed towards Wang Bing again at an extremely fast speed.

Ding Zhang'an is very clear that the two of them are actually competing to see whose energy is exhausted first.

Both of them were wondering whether Ding Zhangan's golden body of martial arts was defeated by Wang Bing first, or Wang Bing was crushed by his own godhead first.

Seeing Ding Zhangan rushing towards him at high speed, hot flames suddenly burst out from Wang Bing's body. In the flames, lava continued to gather, forming fireballs in the air. With Wang Bing's thought, these lava balls They shot towards Ding Zhuan like missiles.

Seeing this, Ding Zhan'an's body that was moving at high speed stopped suddenly, and he put his hands together, and three white lights appeared on the top of his head and shoulders.

Three Flowers Gather!

Mighty Vajra Palm!
I saw him raise his right palm slightly, and press it towards the lava missiles flying all over the sky in front of him. Suddenly, the surrounding space became silent. A large golden palm print came out of Ding Zhangan's hand, and he slapped those lava missiles with his palm. .

Bang bang bang!

The lava missile was mounted on this palm, and it immediately turned into a mass of heat waves, and with the sound of explosion, it expanded towards the two sides.

After that……

Swish!
Ding Zhangan suddenly took out a talisman from his pocket, held the talisman between two fingers, and seemed to be muttering something in his mouth.

"I just said, you have learned the golden light curse of the Tianshi Mansion, how can you not know the talisman technique of the Shangqing School..."

Yuan Sheng Mantra!
Before Wang Bing finished speaking, he saw the talisman in Ding Zhang'an's hand turned into a white light condensed between his fingers, and he pointed at Wang Bing, and the whole area was illuminated by the bright thunder light for a moment.

Seeing the laser beam hitting at high speed, Wang Bing also moved his footsteps lightly, trying to avoid the blow with the least amount of movement.

boom!
After a laser blasted out, a huge gap was pierced through the originally potholed mountain behind Wang Bing.

"That's why I said, why are you standing still..."

At this moment, Ding Zhangan was staring at Wang Bing, as if he wanted to see through Wang Bing, and said, "It turns out that in your form, the Qi energy needed to move is much more than the energy you need to cast a spell. ah!"

"Hey, I know that fighting a monster of your level won't take any advantage..."

Wang said helplessly, just like what Ding Zhangan said, it is not suitable for the Lord Taishan in his form to move, otherwise he would not change the Tianyuan brush back into the brush form.

"drink!"

Just when Wang Bin was still sighing, Ding Zhuan suddenly let out a loud cry, his footsteps slammed and smashed the ground where he was just now, the whole person jumped up, swept over Wang Bin's head, his legs and feet were raised high, and that whole One leg was like a black whip, with pure white energy, it fell towards Wang Bing.

"Three flowers gather at the top, is it true Golden Core Kungfu? This blow is not easy to catch! But..."

Wang Bing erected the Tianyuan brush, and the ink qi smeared under his feet again, forming a huge plant picture, "Danqing·Brush of Blossoms!"

Whoa!

The huge picture of plants sprang out directly from the ground, wrapped Wang Bing in it layer by layer, and continued to grow towards Ding Zhang'an.

Ding Zhangan's leg pressed down extremely swiftly, and its power directly cut through layers of roots in the air, like a sharp knife, as if splitting this plant picture in half...

(End of this chapter)