My Wife from the Game

Hearing this, Wang Chao raised the corner of his mouth, "It's not stupid, I can tell that I'm tricking you."

Although Wang Chao's cultivation base has entered the innate realm, it can be regarded as one of the few in the entire Song Dynasty.

But in the face of the enemy, the experience is still insufficient.

Therefore, Wang Chao was raised to use Murong Bo as a target to feed himself and enhance his battle experience.

Otherwise, it would not be difficult to kill Murong Bo with Wang Chao's strength.

If anyone in the arena knew that Wang Chao had used an innate powerhouse like Murong Bo as a target for him to practice and gain experience against the enemy, he would be shocked.

Even Mrs. Wang, Mu Wanqing and several other women in the back knew from Murong Bo's mouth that when Wang Chao was fighting with Murong Bo, they were surprised when Murong Bo gave him some tricks.

At the same time, Wang Chao's actions deeply angered Murong Bo.

Anyone who knows that in the battle, the enemy does not take himself to heart at all, but only regards himself as a sparring target, and his anger will not be small.

What's more, Murong Bo has reached the innate realm like this, and he is arrogant and awe-inspiring in his heart.

Under the extreme anger, Murong Bo's face was already a little red.

It was enough to see the level of anger in Murong Bo's heart at this moment.

But through the battle just now, Murong Bo could clearly feel that although Wang Chao's cultivation level was comparable to his own, his strength was only higher than himself and not lower than himself.

If it had been changed before, when he found out that Wang Chao was so young but so powerful, even if Murong Bo didn't come forward to recruit him, he would definitely not offend him and set up a great enemy for him.

But now Wang Chao has directly abolished his son, and the hatred between the two has almost reached the point where you die or I live.

Thinking of this, after taking a deep breath, Murong Bo looked at Wang Chao and said solemnly: "Okay, I didn't expect that Murong Bo would one day be pushed to such a degree by a junior, good!"

The last good word fell, and Murong Bo was already raising his hand and quickly connecting points on several important acupoints on his body.

Noticing Murong Bo's actions, Wang Yuyan's eyes narrowed behind Madam Wang and she said quickly, "Young master, be careful, he is using acupuncture points to improve his strength."

Hearing Wang Yuyan's words, Wang Chao also frowned.

During this period of time, Wang Chao would read books related to cultivation when he had something to do, and he and Wang Yuyan also chatted a lot about this.

And this punching hole also happened to be talked about.

To put it simply, when acupuncture index finger martial artist encounters danger, he forcibly uses his internal force to stimulate some acupuncture points in his body, and then quickly enhances his cultivation in a short period of time.

But this process is not long, generally only lasts ten minutes.

On the contrary, it is bound to be similar to the magic martial arts such as the disintegration of the demons in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that this method of punching acupoints is not like the disintegration of the demons, but the cultivation base is completely dissipated after the event, but it falls into a weak period in the next few months.

But there must be gains and losses, and it is precisely because the sequelae are not strong, so the strength of the improvement is extremely limited, which is equivalent to the improvement of a small realm of cultivation.

It's just that this method of punching acupoints is extremely rare, and there are very few people in the rivers and lakes.

I never thought that Murong Bo would be able to use this method of punching acupoints.

Hearing what Wang Yuyan said, Wang Chao raised his brows slightly.

It's just that when Wang Yuyan's voice just fell, the power of Murong Bo's body has suddenly increased a lot.

After letting out a long breath, Murong Bo looked at Wang Chaohan and said, "Boy, I want to see how you can deal with me now."

Wang Chao smiled lightly, his expression still as indifferent as before, "If you use something like "The Great Method of Disintegrating the Demons", your cultivation base and strength will skyrocket, maybe I will be worried, but it's just something like punching acupuncture points that is better than nothing. How come you have such courage."

Murong Bo said coldly, "Arrogant, when the old man dethrones you, we will see if you are still as stubborn as you are now."

After he finished speaking, his figure flashed like a ghost and charged towards Wang Chao quickly.

Facing Murong Bo who was rushing towards him, Wang Chao snorted lightly, and then said as if talking to himself, "Forget it, after playing for so long, it's almost time to end."

The voice fell, and looking at Murong Bo in front of him, a cold glow appeared in Wang Chao's eyes.

The next moment, as the long sword was lifted lightly, when the long sword broke through the air, it was already carrying a sword light floating in the air.

The sword light was trained like a flying rainbow, and it stabbed straight in the past. The sword light was brilliant and swift, without any change, not even the last one.

Even Mrs. Wang in the back looked at Wang Chao's movements and felt that Wang Chao's sword had a luxurious and elegant feeling...

Chapter [-] The plan from the beginning

A sword swept across the sky, and the long sword fell from the top, with a feeling of being isolated in a different world, yet astonishing, as if a dazzling meteor flashed across the night sky and rushed towards Murong Bo. ~)

This sword was so fast that Murong Bo had only seen it in his entire life, and it was so fast that Murong Bo couldn't react at all.

Almost in an instant, it was already in front of Murong Bo. When the long sword was in the air, it ripped apart Murong Bo's body protection with a mighty force.

"laugh"

An extremely small and weak voice sounded, Li Shishi, Wang Yuyan and others heard the sound and came back to their senses from the brilliant sword just now, and what they saw was the long sword in Wang Chao's hand, which had already pierced into Murong Bo's throat.

The tip of the sword sank three inches into Murong Bo's throat, and blood was slowly dripping from the blade.

Feeling the gloomy chills coming from his throat, Murong Bo's complexion has gradually turned pale.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Feeling the power and vitality rapidly passing through his body, Murong Bo asked this question when he opened his mouth.

In this regard, Wang Chao's lips lightly opened, and he said lightly: "Flying Immortals in the Sky"

When the voice came out, Wang Chao's left hand became a claw and suddenly buckled on Murong Bo's shoulder.