The princes and nobles who were watching around were all full of horror in their eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This Wang Ji is worthy of being Sima Shi's lieutenant, and this palm technique has clearly been cultivated into a magical technique.

The Gang Qi in his palm carried a terrifying suction, that is, even the surrounding void had a sense of distortion, which showed that his control of the Gang Qi had reached the point of perfection.

"Cai Wenzhao, look at the move!" Wang Ji's tone was indifferent, and a pair of fleshy palms were wrapped in boundless momentum, agitating the void, and they were about to sweep towards Cai Wenzhao!

Cai Wenzhao was about to summon the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, but he heard a shout from behind him.

"Wen Zhao, don't be impulsive, don't do it!" Guo Huai suddenly rushed out of the crowd, his face anxious.

Li Guan also rushed up with a concerned face: "Wen Zhao, you can't fight him!"

The two of them are also struggling in their hearts, after all, under the general trend, rushing out like this can be described as risking the world's disapproval.

But thinking of Wen Zhao's inheritance of the treasure in the past, the two broke through the shackles in their hearts and no longer made promises.

"Li Guan, you still don't want me to get back. ”

In the field, the Xiahou brothers and their gang didn't have time to scold, but one person walked out of the crowd, this person was a few points older than Li Guan, and there were three points similar between his eyebrows.

This person was outstanding, gorgeously dressed, and stared at Li Guan with an annoyed expression.

"Li Zhen, the son of the Marquis of Xiaoyao"

On the school field, naturally someone recognized that the person who came was the eldest son of Li Dian, the Marquis of Xiaoyao.

"Wen Zhao, don't be reckless, after all, Wang Ji is a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm, and his palm technique is not something you can resist. Li Guan didn't care about offending his brother Li Zhen at all, and shouted to Cai Wenzhao.

"Li Guan, you are blinded by lard, and you dare to disobey my orders? Do you still want your cheap mother to live in the firewood house. The eyes of the prince of Xiaoyao were full of chills.

As soon as he heard his mother, Li Guan's eyes turned red, and he finally sighed.

Guo Huai was also forced to retreat by the Xiahou family who came back to their senses.

"An ant is an ant, and even if it is a helper, it can't be on the table. ”

Wang Ji also gave birth to a warning omen and didn't want to delay any longer.

"Cai Wenzhao, suffer death!"

No longer gives Cai Wenzhao room to maneuver, and when he jumps up, he splits out with one palm.

The earth-shattering sound, the majestic palm wind danced backwards like a storm, enveloping Cai Wenzhao's figure.

This palm is earth-shattering, and there is no way to avoid it!

Just when Cai Wenzhao's entire body was about to be sucked into by the strange palm wind, at the edge of the school field, a shocking and angry sound came, and at the same time, a raindrop-like sound of horses' hooves hurriedly approached!

"Wang Ji, you bastard! The cultivation of the Divine Power Realm is even embarrassed to bully my younger brother, it is really despicable and shameless!"

A thunderous cheer resounded throughout the school field.

A snow-white horse was like a long rainbow, breaking through the crowd in an instant, and people turned on their backs wherever they passed.

The comers rushed into the school yard in a very rough manner.

"Brother Dong, it's Brother Dong!" Cai Wenzhao was deeply shrouded in the palm wind, and still recognized the voice of the comer.

"Dong Ci! It's really Dong Ci! Why did he suddenly return to Luoyang, shouldn't he still be cultivating in Qilian Mountain?"

Xiahou said that the others looked surprised, and they were all a little flustered for a while when they saw Dong Ci descend from the sky.

There is a saying in Luoyang City that describes Dong Ci: Those who rush are afraid of being stunned, those who are stunned are afraid of being horizontal, and those who are horizontal are afraid of dying.

Wang Ji's face also changed, and he had also heard of the name of Dong Ci, and if he was allowed to interfere, there might be twists and turns. Wang Ji's eyes were vicious, and the qi in his hand skyrocketed, and he accelerated towards Cai Wenzhao.

"Wang Ji, you seek death!"

Dong Ci was furious in his heart, suddenly slapped the horse's back, and with the strength of the rush, he flew high into the air, turned into a violent martial god, and killed Wang Ji at a gallop!

The distance of half a hundred came suddenly, and he shouted in his mouth: "The Soldier Holy Divine Formula, one is the Dao, the second is the sky, the third is the earth, the fourth is the general, the fifth is the law, and the law is the magic formula!"

Rumble!

A golden French character appeared in Dong Xi's palm, rapidly enlarged, and turned into a legal net in the sky, and in the brilliant golden light, it shrouded and cut away towards Wang Ji's tyrannical palm!

Click!

There was a tearing sound, and the palm wind qi in the sky shattered, Wang Ji snorted, and his whole body flew out upside down, and there were shocking cracks on the silver armor on his chest!

Looking down in disbelief, looking at the broken armor on his chest, Wang Ji looked incredulous, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

However, Wang Ji is a military man after all, he is bold and ruthless, the ninja is in severe pain, the qi in his palm is condensed again, and he splits out with one palm again, and a more terrifying aura rises to the sky around him, rushing towards Dong Ci, who is a divine soldier descending from the sky.

Dong Ci smiled coldly, stood proudly, and watched Wang Ji roar like that. Just as the palm wind wrapped in boundless suction was approaching, Dong Ci gently pushed out a palm.

"Soldier Holy Divine Formula, General Word Formula!"

A golden military general's phantom flew out of his palm, holding a spear, and stabbed towards Wang Ji!

Bang!

This time, Wang Ji's palm wind was torn faster, and the golden generals turned into gods moved forward, gods blocked and killed gods, and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas!

Wang Ji's aura was instantly shaken, and the whole person flew out miserably, falling to his knees with a bang.

"How is that possible!"

Wang Ji had blood flowing from his mouth, he supported the ground with one hand, his whole arm trembled uncontrollably, and all the qi in his body collapsed, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

"How did this Dong Ritual come up with such a wonderful exercise?"

"Ahh

Wang Ji gritted his steel teeth and roared in the sky. In the manic roar, the armor on his body burst, and a steel knife appeared in his hand, and two breaths of yin and yang appeared on the steel knife, and the amazing killing aura was permeated!

"The sky is dry, the earth is kun, the sun is yang, the moon is yin, the sun and the moon are the kun knife!"

Wang Ji's long hair stood up, his eyes were white and dark, and in an extremely weird aura, he slashed towards Dong Ci!

"Wang Ji, you are not my opponent!"

Dong Ci did not dodge or dodge, he was calm and calm, and he used the third magic trick extremely domineeringly: "The Soldier Saint Divine Formula, the Earth Divine Technique!"

In the rumbling sound, the earth under Dong Xi's feet shook, and a terrifying Yuan Force rose from under him, pitch black as ink and hard as rock!

Wang Ji's sun and moon swords slashed at the Xuan's defense, not moving at all, and all the attacks were like mud cows entering the sea.

"What a terrifying defensive supernatural power!"

On the school ground, these princes and nobles all shook their hearts and made unbelievable sounds.

The cultivation of the Divine Power Realm is to be able to serve as a general in the Great Wei Army. And the monk who can cultivate such a defensive supernatural ability is obviously an unsolvable existence on the battlefield, and it is the most valuable asset to contain the enemy.

Many princes' faces are full of admiration, that is, even many princes and princes are a little red-faced, such a talent and such an opportunity, they can't beat it!

Wang Ji was also born in a martial arts family, and he held important positions under Sima Shi, but he had a vicious vision and broad knowledge. Dong Ci's hand was revealed, and he understood that in the same situation, it was impossible for him to break through his defenses, and Dong Ci was already invincible.

But it was too late for Wang Ji to retreat at this moment, the long knife was locked, and the dark defense suddenly spread around, engulfing him, and the knife disappeared in front of everyone.

"Bang!"

In the black smoke, there was a frenzied vibration, like the sound of a giant hammer pounding.

When this dark color dissipates, the victory and defeat have been divided!

Dong Ci is like a god, standing in the center of the school field, under his feet, is the dying Wang Ji.

His clothes were torn and scarred, and the long knife had been broken in two!

"Today, I'll see who can stop Wen Zhao from entering the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet!"