Hong Kong Variety Show: I am invincible, you can do whatever you want

Chapter 363: Wuxiang Magical Skills vs. Revolver
Just as the old woman was about to be beaten to death by Ling Lingxi and Ling Lingcai, at this critical moment of life and death, a strange wind suddenly blew up with indescribable force, rolling up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground to form a vortex.

A black shadow cut through the sky at an incredible speed, like the brightest meteor in the night sky, or like a ghost breaking free from its restraints in the underworld, suddenly descending in the center of the battlefield with a heart-pounding breath.

"The King of No Appearance!"

Ling Lingxi and Ling Lingcai exclaimed at the same time, their eyes full of disbelief and shock. Although they had heard of him for a long time, they had never expected that this legendary master would show up at this moment.

King Wuxiang, a once extremely handsome man, went astray due to a single mistake while practicing the Wuxiang magic skill. Not only did he lose his face, but he also pushed himself into the abyss of the difference between humans and ghosts.

His existence is not only a mystery in the martial arts world, but also the source of fear in the hearts of countless people.

The appearance of King Wuxiang instantly turned the tide of the battle.

With a slight wave of his hand, he easily dissolved the joint attack of Ling Lingxi and Ling Lingcai. The fierce force of the Five Elements Fist was dissolved by him in an indescribable way, and turned into a more ferocious backlash force, accurately hitting Ling Lingcai who was trying to take advantage of the opportunity.

"Puff!" Blood splattered, Ling Lingcai's body was like being hit by a sledgehammer. He flew backwards, breaking several thick tree trunks before he could barely stabilize his body.

He covered his chest, blood continued to seep out from between his fingers, his eyes were filled with shock and despair. He had never thought that there was such a terrifying force in the world that could so easily destroy their proud martial arts.

"The Baolong clan is worthy of its reputation."

King Wuxiang's voice was low and hoarse, as if it was an echo from ancient times, carrying a sense of vicissitudes that transcended life and death.

His words not only showed his recognition of the strength of the Baolong clan, but also revealed an unquestionable dominance and determination.

"But today, you are destined to become the dead souls under my Wuxiang Divine Art."

The words of the Wuxiang King were like ice, freezing the air in an instant. There was no hesitation or mercy in his words, only determination and persistence in his goal.

As his words fell, an invisible force burst out from his body, instantly sweeping across the entire battlefield.

The trees swayed wildly under the impact of this force, sand and rocks were blown up, forming deadly whirlwinds, and the whole world seemed to be shaking with his anger.

Seeing this, Ling Ling Gong's face became solemn. He clenched his hands into fists and forced Yin Yang back.

He was ready for a desperate fight.

He knew very well that King Wuxiang's strength was unfathomable, but as a member of the Baolong clan, it was his unshirkable responsibility to protect the emperor's safety.

"I will definitely capture the person you are protecting today."

Ling Ling Gong and King Wu Xiang were in a standoff.

"King Wuxiang, do you know what consequences your actions today will bring?"

King Wuxiang chuckled. There was no emotion in his laughter, but it made people shudder.

"Consequences? I have long transcended worldly cause and effect."

King Wuxiang's words revealed an extraordinary self-confidence and arrogance. In his view, the emperor's secret visit was just a trap, and no matter how powerful the Baolong clan was, it could not stop him from achieving his wish.

"So what if you are the emperor? So what if you are the Baolong clan? Today is the end of you."

After he finished speaking, the aura around King Wuxiang suddenly changed. An invisible aura spread out in all directions with him as the center. Trees swayed, sand and rocks flew, as if even the heaven and earth changed color.

He slowly raised his hand. Although it had no specific shape, everyone could feel the terrifying power that was about to erupt. "Protect the emperor!"

Ling Ling Gong shouted loudly, and quickly adjusted his position with Ling Ling Xi and Ling Ling Cai. The three of them stood back to back, forming an indestructible line of defense.

They knew very well that facing a strong man like King Wuxiang, fighting alone would be like hitting a rock with an egg. Only by uniting together could they have a chance of survival.

However, the strength of Wuxiang Wang's martial arts was far beyond their imagination. He seemed to be able to see through the trajectory and flaws of all attacks, and easily resolved them one by one.

What was even more shocking was that he was able to transfer the power of Ling Ling Gong's punch to Ling Ling Cai and Ling Ling Xi, causing the two of them to vomit blood and fall to the ground in an instant, with serious injuries.

This scene shocked everyone present. They had never seen such a strange and powerful martial arts, as if the Wuxiang King had surpassed the limits of human beings and reached a state close to that of a god.

But even so, Ling Ling Gong did not give up.

He knew very well that giving up at this moment would mean failure and death, so he gritted his teeth and gathered all his strength again, preparing to launch a more fierce attack.

He knew that he could not fall, nor could he let King Wuxiang succeed, because behind him was the emperor, the safety and hope of all people in the world.

"The King of No Appearance?"

This sudden sound, like a thunder in the cold night, instantly broke the silence around. It came from the depths of the woods not far away, with a bit of unparalleled majesty and mystery.

At this moment, King Wuxiang looked in the direction where the voice came from, and the atmosphere around him became heavy.

At the same time, a trembling hand lifted a corner of the heavy curtain of the emperor's sedan chair, revealing a pale but resolute face.

The emperor's gaze penetrated the gap in the curtain of the sedan chair and fell on the source of the sound. A glimmer of hope and excitement flashed in his eyes.

"National Master! Protect the emperor!"

The three great masters of the Baolong clan have been through many battles and are knowledgeable, but they are still a little wary at this moment.

After all, the intention of the National Master Lu Fa appearing at this moment is really hard to understand.

Was it a coincidence? Or was there another plot? Their eyes glanced back and forth between Lu Fa and Wu Xiang Wang, trying to catch a clue from the subtle details.

"Are you the Imperial Master?"

King Wuxiang looked at Lu Fa and was surprised that the imperial teacher of the court was also there.

It seems that he is a master?
"King Wuxiang, take my magic weapon!"

With a low shout, Lufa pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Instantly, the revolver exploded with a deafening bang, which scared the surrounding birds and scattered the leaves. A bullet shining with cold light, like an arrow from a bow, cut through the air and went straight to the Wuxiang King.

Seeing this, Wu Xiang Wang's face changed slightly. He knew that Lu Fa was extraordinary and did not dare to be careless. He stretched out his body, the true energy in his body surged, and Wu Xiang Divine Art instantly operated to the extreme.

I saw circles of energy fields that were invisible to the naked eye spreading rapidly with him as the center, like an invisible giant net, attempting to take in all attacks, divert and eliminate them.

(End of this chapter)