"Very good, then let's go to the martial arts training ground over there!" After speaking, the scholar threw the brush in his hand, and the person flew over like a phantom.

The blood-colored figure looked down at Wang Yang, who was unconscious on the ground, with a solemn face, and muttered, "You can only rely on yourself next......

After finishing speaking, it turned into a burst of blood mist and flew in the direction of the scholar just now, and the big black bear slowly walked over and moved the joints of his body: "Boy, don't come to death if you don't have any ability in the future!" ”

But just as he was about to make a move, Wang Yang suddenly stood up stiffly, his eyes were closed, and his face was pale.

"You just pretended to be unconscious!?" The big black bear looked at him with a shocked expression, Wang Yang's state at this time seemed to be a little strange, and the aura on his body also made him feel very uneasy.

Seeing Wang Yang standing in front of him with his eyes closed and not speaking, the big black bear was furious and slapped it with a sharp claw.

At this time, Wang Yang, who was pale, held the horn key on his neck, and suddenly there was a long stick in his hand, and a stick shadow directly slapped the big grizzly bear that rushed up dozens of meters away, smashed countless houses, and fainted in the ruins.

At this time, in the golden hall, the middle-aged man sitting on the dragon couch stood up with a sigh, and his eyes became solemn.

"It's this breath, I can't help it, Holy Lord, I'll go and meet him for a while!" The child in the seat suddenly threw away the bun in his hand, and took out a long stick out of nowhere, rushing out like a strong wind.

At this time, only the middle-aged man in the dragon robe and the charming woman in the green dress were left in the hall.

"Holy Lord, what is the origin of that person...... I was a little uneasy. At this time, the woman in the green dress hugged her shoulders and looked at the middle-aged man on the dragon couch with a puzzled expression.

The middle-aged man looked into the distance with a faint gaze, and paused: "He is a figure from the same period as me, of course you don't know it, but the interesting thing is that he is actually half of the child's master......"

"What!?" The woman in the green dress looked shocked and trembled even more, that person was actually in the same period as the Holy Lord, at that time, the drunkenness had not yet been produced, it was dark here, and the only ones who could survive were the current giants......

At this time, in the martial arts training ground, the scholar held a brush and paced quietly: "Old Seven, you actually plan to press the treasure on that hairy boy?" ”

"He's better than you think

......" The blood-colored figure had a gloomy face, and looked cautiously at the scholar opposite, although the scholar looked good, he was actually more ruthless than the big black bear.

"Oh? Even then, you're about to become my plaything! The scholar's face suddenly turned hideous, and he held a brush to draw a picture scroll in the air, which slowly became larger and pressed towards the blood-colored figure.

The blood-colored figure had a solemn face, and the blood mist was churning, condensing into a pair of scarlet wings, and roaring towards the sky, the picture scroll swooping down on the place where he had just been, and the entire area turned into nothingness.

"Want to run?" A cold light appeared in the scholar's eyes, and he wrote hard, drew an ink flying dragon, and flew towards the blood-colored figure in the sky.

After the blood-colored figure saw the flying dragon, his face turned pale, and countless blood mist extended from his arm and condensed into a bloody sword.

He held the blood sword and swung it vigorously at the flying dragon, and a blood light directly cut the flying dragon in half, turning into countless inks in the air and spilling them on the ground.

The scholar did not stop at this time, and with a stroke of the pen in his hand, countless ink flying dragons roared towards the sky.

Looking at the dense huge flying dragon, the pupils of the blood-colored figure shook dramatically, and then he fiercely rushed down to the scholar who was still painting on the ground, holding the blood sword and stabbing at him at great speed.

The blood-colored figure passed through the scholar's body, there was no joy on his face, and the scholar's phantom behind him turned into countless inks and fell to the ground, and a large net closed the blood-colored figure from all directions.

"It's over......" The blood-colored figure had despair in his eyes, and sweat was pouring down his head.

However, just after he closed his eyes in despair, there was a gust of wind in his ears, and a long stick flew from the sky, piercing the huge ink net, and a figure spat blood from it, and was stabbed by the long stick and flew upside down for dozens of meters.

The huge net turned into black and white ink, sprinkled like rain on the ground of this martial arts training ground.

Wang Yang's face turned pale and closed his eyes, and he slowly walked towards this side, and the long stick immediately returned to his hand, changing back to its normal length.

"You...... It's really you!! The blood-colored figure looked at Wang Yang who was walking towards him, with an excited expression.

But before he could say more, Wang Yang, who was pale, waved his long stick and sent him flying to the city wall not far away, and he passed out.

At this time, a long stick was slapped towards Wang Yang, and the move was very similar to him, a bald child from the sky

And descended, looking at him with a cruel smile.

Wang Yang didn't mess up at all, the long stick in his hand trembled slightly, and the child and the stick flew a few meters.

"Where did you learn the stick?" Wang Yang, whose face was pale, looked at the bald child, opened his eyes, and his eyes were gray.

"The Holy Lord saw that I was smart and gave me a book of exercises!" The child held the stick and looked at Wang Yang solemnly.

"Who is the Holy Lord?"

"Lord of the Soul!"

"Oh...... Is it still there? ”

"It's in the central hall!"

"Okay, it's been a long time, I'll meet him."

At this time, the child quickly blocked in front of Wang Yang, holding the long stick and pointing at him: "I want to see him pass me first!" ”

Wang Yang, whose face was pale, shook his head, and said in a cold voice: "What you have learned is only the skin, not to mention how can that guy in Xudu really understand my stick technique!" ”

After speaking, the long stick in his hand became extremely huge, Wang Yang held the thick wooden stick and waved it heavily, and the child looked at the wooden stick that was getting closer and closer with a frightened face, and he couldn't move at all.

"Ahh

He put his head in his hands and screamed, and then just a gust of wind passed by, and he was so good that he was fine, and the child opened his eyes nervously, the strange guy had disappeared, and the scene just now seemed to be just a phantom......

"It's amazing...... the child's pupils shook and he sat on the ground weakly, the man was afraid that he didn't want to kill him, otherwise it might not be a phantom......

In a high-rise building, the woman in the black gauze palace dress looked at Wang Yang's back with a frightened expression: "He is so powerful!" Even a child can't take a trick from him......"

"He went to his father!" Wang Yang was walking slowly towards the central hall, and the woman in the red dress said with a complicated face.

"Little sister, he's here to find you, let's hurry over, in case my father is not invincible......" The woman in black became more and more shocked the more she thought about it.

"How is that possible? In this world, except for Yin Po and Jizo, who will be the opponent of my father! Although the woman in the red dress said this, her eyes flashed.

"Let's go over first......"

After speaking, the woman in black pulled the woman in the red dress and ran to the central hall.

At this time, above the entire palace, a drone hovered high in the sky, flashing a strange red light.