One person's royal painting

Chapter 633 The Final Blow and an Unexpected Match
boom! ! !
The dazzling golden light collided with the erratic white qi, directly presenting a translucent air shield, enveloping Ding Zhuan and Wang together in it.

Inside the air shield, Ding Dao's Anakina punch collided with Wang Bing's 24 ripples, crazily draining the opponent's strength.

Inside the mask, the ground is constantly cracking and shattering. It is no longer a rock, but a handful of tiny particles, floating in the air as if being annihilated, except where Ding Zhangan and Wang Bing stood. , all the areas within the mask collapsed.

Thanks to the relatively remote location of Lujia Village, the aftermath of this blow has already reached the point where it can be monitored by ordinary people.

As the 24 beams of light in front of Wang Bing collided with Ding Zhangan's fist more intensely, there were more and more debris around him.

呲呲呲!
If you look carefully, you can find that Ding Zhangan's fist and Wang Bing's Tianyuan brush are not directly facing each other. The two seem to be separated by an invisible force. Gradually, the qi flame on Ding Zhangan's fist has disappeared Unable to maintain that blocky shape anymore, he began to change back to the Qi state and spread out towards the surroundings, but did not break through the air shield, as if all the Qi energy was gathered in it by an invisible force .

call!
To be honest, the commotion on the side of Ding Zhangan and Wang Bing was too great, causing everyone in Lujia Village, who was undergoing a coup d'etat, to turn their attention to this side from time to time, seeing the last earth-shattering blow was even more exciting. Everyone in the Lu family temporarily stopped their attacks.

Suddenly, as if the energy was exhausted, the mask that originally illuminated the mountain area disappeared into the night in an instant. Wang Bing and Ding Zhang'an were originally standing on the undulating hills, but because of the battle between the two just now, With the two as the center, a piece of flat ground was directly ground out.

Ding Zhang'an's golden glow, which resembled the living King Kong Arhat, completely disappeared, and the sportswear on his body also looked tattered, revealing the dark and firm muscles under the sportswear. As for the leather gloves on his hands, they had long been replaced by his own vigorous The qi energy was shattered, and cracks appeared on the fist, which was scarlet...

On Wang Bing's side, at this time, he could no longer maintain the state of Godhead descending, and changed back to his original appearance, no longer the wind of a fairy before, and the 24 light waves in front of him also disappeared into nothingness at this moment.

The extremely irritable and ferocious aura around them all disappeared, as if it had never happened before, the whole area became quiet again, and Wang Bing and Ding Zhangan kept their fist-to-pen postures.

Swish!
This time it was Wang Bing's turn to move first. With a thought, the Tianyuan brush in his hand suddenly changed from a brush to a gun.

Ding Zhang'an on the other side didn't stop when he saw the situation, and moved with the change of Wang Bing's Tianyuan brush shape.

I saw that Ding Zhangan's fist full of cracks suddenly burst out again, but it's a pity that compared with the previous one, the current qi flame is already much smaller, it's better than nothing.

Ding Zhang'an punched out with a bluish-white qi-flame fist, while Wang Bing turned slightly to one side and avoided the punch, but the fist wind still left a scar on Wang Bing's chest.

There was neither sadness nor joy in Wang Bing's eyes. At this time, he used his only energy to change the shape of the Tianyuan brush, coupled with the suppression of the power of faith, but at this time he couldn't control it too much, and held the Tianyuan pen tightly with both hands. With a sweeping stroke of the pen, it touched Ding Zhangan's waist.

boom!
Suddenly there was a sharp pain in Ding Zhuan's waist, and a heavy stroke made him bend to one side, his figure couldn't help but bend slightly, and he immediately fell to the side where the pen touched Ding Zhuan's skin, and a wound was also drawn.

call!
By swinging the gap between Ding Zhang'an's body, Wang Bing turned the brush of Tianyuan and pierced Ding Zhang'an's neck very quickly.

At this time, it doesn't matter if you are sparring or not, kill first and then talk!
Ding Zhuan, who was pushed away, naturally did not mean that he was powerless to fight back. He stomped on the ground, and after standing still, he clenched his right hand wrapped in flames, and violently hit Wang Bing's head.

laugh! !

boom! !

The shot that pierced Ding Zhangan's neck shifted a little to one side as Ding Zhangan attacked, and directly pierced his shoulder blade, bursting into a cloud of blood.

And Wang Bing was not feeling well either, Ding Zhangan's punch directly hit him in the face, making Wang Bing dizzy for an instant, with stars in his eyes, and almost passed out.

However, after this blow, the Tianyuan brush in Wang Bing's hand also changed back to the brush shape, indicating that there was no energy on it. No.

As for Ding Daan...

Similarly, Ding Zhangan was not much better. At this time, Ding Zhangan made a "big" character on the ground. He was also very tired now, and his arms were so sore. However, before falling to the ground, Ding Zhangan still used the ghost door needle to seal Seal the acupuncture point on his shoulder so as not to bleed too much to death...

Both of them were already unable to fight anymore, let alone fighting, they didn't even have the strength to speak at this moment.

……

Lujia Village.

At this time, the battle has reached a fever pitch. Apart from Lu Xiaohe's all-out siege of Lu Zhong at the old house, there is a battlefield that is also very noteworthy.

boom!
A stick made of colorful qi energy collided with a purple qi energy fist, rubbing off sparks.

"Unexpectedly, you would actually be on Lu Xiao's side this time, I thought you wouldn't be involved in such a thing!"

The person who spoke had the mask of the Great Sage on his face, and said in a strange tone: "Hee hee, it's really interesting!"

"That's what I said, but the old guy said that one thousand words and ten thousand is my grandfather. If I don't care at all, it's unrealistic, but you..."

Lu Liangyin looked at the person in front of him with a smile and said, "Wang Zhenqiu, you actually helped that stupid uncle of yours get involved in this matter, you really don't take our Lu family village seriously!"

"Don't say that~"

Wang Zhenqiu scratched his cheeks, and said, "It's not in vain to come to Lu's Village to see Ruyi Jin and Ming Soul Art for yourself!"

"Is it!"

Lu Liang smiled even more sinisterly, and said: "It's a shame that you don't join Quanxing, Wang Zhenqiu, I sincerely invite you to join Quanxing now!"

"Whee!"

Wang Zhenqiu ignored Lu Liang's words, and the five-color energy stick in his hand became very huge at this moment, and under Wang Zhenqiu's control, he threw it towards Lu Liang.

Magic Needle Dinghai!

Whoosh!
Lu Liang was not that kind of powerful alien, seeing this fierce attack, he disappeared in a flash.

boom!
The five-colored energy stick hit the ground heavily, stirring up wisps of smoke and dust, while Wang Zhenqiu looked to one side and continued, "It's almost time, I have other things to do, so I won't fight with you! "

"Coincidentally, Brother Ding's side is almost over!"

(End of this chapter)