Man's greatest talent is the ability to learn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the eyes of everyone, Wang Shi is no longer a genius, but a demon, surpassing any genius. His ability to learn is naturally powerful, even terrifying.

If he didn't learn, Wang Shi wouldn't have been able to progress so fast. This can be attributed to his talent and hard work, but the method of learning must not be denied. You must know that a long time ago, Wang Shi imitated Zhuang Kai's shock, so as to learn the pseudo-shock, and this time the killing line was integrated into the knife technique.

Seeing Ling Qian's intentions clearly, Wang Shi had an unprecedented killing intent, and after studying Ling Qian for so many days, he had already found some doorways. But it is only in the stage of imitation, it is just a gourd to draw a scoop, and it is just like it.

It's just that no one thought that even Wang Shi himself hadn't expected that his rich murderous aura suddenly changed, and he really had the charm of a three-point killing line.

So he used the knife in his hand to cut out a killing word, cutting out his anger and madness.

What a big killing word!

The best way to describe it!

Ling Qian had to deal with it cautiously and had to deal with it with all his might. Suddenly, it bounced up, and the white light in his hand shone brightly, rippling outward like a wave, like a bubbling spring, forming a disc.

The killing word composed of black mangs is coming!

The machete slashed into the mud and sank into it, but it still cut the mud into irregular pieces of tofu.

In a hurry, he formed a defense with all his strength, and blocked this big kill with difficulty.

After all, he has lost his right hand, and he is in a critical period, Ling Qian can only retreat again and again, step by step, and step through the yellow sand.

Like a heavy drumbeat, beating heavily, continuously. Until Ling Qian retreated into the depths of darkness, he couldn't feel the slightest spiritual pressure.

The anger in his heart finally dissipated a little, but he was still unhappy, because Wang Shi still hadn't killed Ling Qian. Now was a good time, but he had no strength to pursue, so he could only stay where he was, using the short opportunity to recover as much as possible.

Ning Yi, who had endured countless tumblings and impacts, woke up in a daze, but saw a piece of darkness and asked vaguely, "Why haven't you gone out yet?"

Wang Shi hurriedly turned his head and said softly: "It's going to be soon, don't worry, you can eat when you wake up, and sleep well." ”

With a dull "um", Ning Yi's face rubbed against Wang Shi's shoulder, looking for a place that fit just right, and fell asleep again.

After appeasing Ning Yi, Wang Shi's eyes narrowed more and more, staring at the darkness, his eyes were cold and terrifying.

The people who had walked through the endless yellow sand and ruins finally arrived here, and they all probed their spiritual senses and basically understood what was happening. So, everyone remained absolutely silent and motionless.

Glancing at the yellow sand around him, Wang Shi said, "Today, I have a lot of words. ”

Through the thick yellow sand, Wang Shi's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, because all their attention was on Wang Shi.

"I want to ask how many of you want to capture me? If I resist violently, will you kill me? Except for the Ling family, have we ever had a grudge?"

Although the shopkeeper has changed his mind now and no longer wants to have a grudge with Wang Shi, he can't say anything at this time. The conversation in the restaurant has cut off the path of friends, and the appearance of the man, his arrival, has said everything, and no amount of justification is useless.

At this time, Wang Shi was surrounded by the three major families, and everyone was an absolute powerhouse, he was like a trapped beast. The trapped beast can roar, but it is absolutely desperate, or it is crying. Wang Shi's roar was questioning, provocative, and even contemptuous.

These battle-hardened powerhouses were surprised by the earth-shattering battle between Wang Shi and Ling Qian, and frightened by Ling Qian's absence at this time, and a terrible inference was floating in people's hearts. But this cannot hide the deep-seated contemplation of the lower realms in people's hearts, just as princes and nobles have always looked down on the poor.

No matter how strong Wang Shi is, strong enough to kill Ling Qian, what can he do? He is not at the end of his crossbow at this time? Judging from the poor spiritual pressure, what strength does he have now? What qualifications does he have to talk like this now?

The world of cultivators has always been extremely cruel, and everything such as reputation, honor, courage, etc., is not important, and strength is the only criterion for measuring the right to speak. used to be the king who ruled the entire desert, but at this time, he was exhausted, and he was still a person who was inferior to a dog, so he could only be humiliated and slaughtered.

"I know the secrets of this desert, I can continue to discover such a huge city, and with this wealth, I can build the largest army in the desert, and even spy on the real secrets of the desert. Do you want to come down and grab me at once, and pry my mouth open, or do you want to be friends with me?"

The shopkeeper's brows frowned slightly, staring at the yellow sand in front of him, and the towel on his shoulder slid down and reached his hand. What Wang Shi said obviously meant something, and the shopkeeper couldn't listen to such words, and he couldn't get used to Wang Shi's arrogance.

Young people can be arrogant, but they can't have no boundaries, and people who don't know how to compromise can easily die.

After only seeing each other twice, it was naturally impossible for the shopkeeper to know Wang Shi's character, let alone what he would do next.

The shopkeeper waved his hand and motioned for the shopkeeper to settle down. His mind was not entirely on Wang Shi's body, he still paid attention to the flying stone statue in his mind, vigilant of the changes around him.

The sense of crisis is like a flood of beasts, which has completely submerged the shopkeeper. At this time, Wang Shi completely turned this place into a pot of porridge, which made his heart a little irritable, and even wanted Wang Shi to shut up immediately. However, for a person like him, emotions could not trump reason, so he stopped the shopkeeper.

"Are these reasons I gave enough for you to kill me?"

Such crazy and arrogant words fell into everyone's ears and became steel needles, piercing everyone's hearts. It must be admitted that cultivation can change people, but it cannot change people's nature, let alone the fact that most people are jealous of their own kind.

The people on the old fox's side had never dealt with Wang Shi, and they only had one purpose to catch him. Now, this purpose is incomparably firm, and the desire to achieve it is incomparably strong.

Most of them had already begun to condense spiritual magic in their hands, and when they waited for the order, they immediately rushed up and killed Wang Shi. They didn't need to capture him alive, they just needed to kill him.

A thrilling smile appeared on Wang Shi's face, and he said arrogantly: "I gave you so many reasons, and I'm here, come and kill me!"