Chapter 235 VS Wang Lieyang (9)
Although the will of the Vermilion Bird is not very strong, it is enough for Wang Lieyang to burrow into the meridians in his body. 『』。 しw0。
The dignified head of the Wang family, the cultivation of a half-step martial artist, has been crisscrossing Lingwu City for many years, and there are few defeats, even if it is within the same level, Wang Lieyang can be regarded as one of the best.
Unexpectedly, today he would accidentally capsize the boat, the feeling of the exercise being suppressed, although it was not the first time he had tasted it, but in the past, he either won with the purple gold wide-backed ghost head knife in his hand, or won with two King Kong puppets.
After all, there are very few martial artists who have magic weapons in Lingwu City, and at the same time, there are even fewer Vajra puppets that can fight against beginner martial artists.
But today he met Murong Bai, a little gangster who was supposed to be poor, not only shocked Wang Lieyang, but also was able to pull him down from the altar and become a loser!
For a while, even everyone in the stands was extremely stunned.
"Tsk, this kid is really surprising, he actually blew Wang Lieyang away, it's not a loss to the person I fell in love with Xiaoyao Junshan, I thought this kid was a little extraordinary, and when I saw it today, I really had a very good appetite! I don't know what this guy said last time, he ate two Hehe Dan at one time, and he didn't fall down after a night of fighting, is it bragging, hehe! After the competition, the old man will also compete with him. Xiaoyao Junshan's eyebrows fluttered, and he said with spit in his mouth.
"Fourth, pay attention to your words and image!" "The Great Elder Xiaoyao Wuji was next to Xiaoyao Junshan, although Xiaoyao Junshan was talking to himself, but it was still very clear in Xiaoyao Wuji's ears.
"Ahem, I'm so happy too, so... That one... What..."The old man of Xiaoyao Junshan blushed and said.
Xiaoyao and Bai Wushuang, who had been worried about Murong Bai, finally breathed a long sigh of relief at this time.
"Sister, I'll just say that guy is ghostly, how about it? Now I'm right, right?" Bai Wushuang said with a light smile on his face, holding his arm that was free to fall into the city.
"Oh, weren't you worried about him just now?" said Joyful Allure as he looked at Bai Wushuang for a long time.
"How could I worry about him!" Bai Wushuang replied with a blushing face.
"Then look at my sleeves, why are they wet?" quipped Escape, deliberately.
Bai Wushuang said that he was not worried, but in fact, the little hand that was holding the arm of the Joyful Allure City had already broken out a layer of fine sweat, which made the clothes of the Joyful Allure City wet.
"Hmph, sister, you're so bad, ignore you!"
Bai Wushuang was suddenly embarrassed, and quickly let go of his little hand, and after a pause, Bai Wushuang's eyes flashed, and he immediately came to the side of the free city, and suddenly plunged into the arms of the free city, and used his ears to stick to the heart of the free city.
"Oh, it turns out that my sister also cares about the black boy, and her little heart is still beating wildly. Bai Wushuang raised his head, looked at the city with a smile and said.
On the pink cheeks of the free city, two red clouds suddenly crawled over, and then took a mouthful of Bai Wushuang and said: "You dead girl, doesn't your heart beat?"
As he spoke, the corner of his eyes quickly glanced at Murong Bai in the ring.
Bai Wushuang stuck out his tongue and grimaced at the city.
Dugu Batian, who was not far away, turned green with anger.
When Wang Lieyang kept bombarding Murong Bai just now, Dugu Batian was very happy, thinking in his heart, hurry up and get rid of this kid, the old man can also accept the spirit stone mine smoothly, it's fast, it's fast, that kid is already coughing up blood, and he is not far from death.
But as the competition continued, slowly, Dugu Batian's face turned from sunny to cloudy, and then his face was gloomy and about to rain, filled with a layer of black gas.
In the end, as Murong Bai flipped the tide and flew Wang Lieyang, Dugu Batian's face suddenly turned green, which was a expression of extreme anger.
Dugu Batian's face was also no better, and his hands shrunk in the sleeves of his wide robe were clenched fiercely, making a clicking sound from time to time.
Not only was Dugu Batian and Tai Botian's hearts extremely angry, but even Dugu Eagle and Tai Xiong, who had always been calm, were also frowning, and then their eyes became gloomy.
The two of them naturally saw that Wang Lieyang's exercises had been suppressed by Murong Bai, and if they wanted to turn over, it would be difficult to change the situation on the field unless they used foreign objects, such as high-level spirit talismans and other nirvanal weapons.
Yang Wuji, who was still suffering from gains and losses just now, looked at the situation on the stage, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then a complicated color flashed.
"Brother Xiaoyao, I really want to congratulate you this time, you have accepted a good disciple!" Sima Feng looked at Murong Bai in the ring, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he immediately hugged his fist at Xiaoyao Mu.
"There, there, this kid usually works hard, although the old man arranged for him to guard the herb garden, he usually rarely goes out, presumably it is his spare time, all of which is spent on cultivation, maybe because of this, he can bring us unexpected surprises!"
The carefree herdsman said politely, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a faint flash of relief.
Although Xiaoyao Mu said politely, but Sima Feng took it seriously, and couldn't help but add a little appreciation to Murong Bai in his heart, after a long time, suddenly Sima Feng had a thought in his heart, if Sima Lingxi and Murong Bai were married, would it be better than Yang Cong?
At this moment, Sima Feng suddenly felt that her decision to let Sima Lingxi and Yang Cong become Taoist couples seemed a little inappropriate.
In the ring.
Murong Bai looked bored, looked at Wang Lieyang, who was unbearable, and slowly said, "Didn't you want to kill me just now, come, get up, let's fight five lilies again!"
Murong Bai has always been a master who eats meat and does not spit out bones, and the bird qi that was held in his chest just now because he had been passively beaten was finally spit out.
Wang Lieyang slowly stood up, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stared at Murong Bai with fierce eyes and said, "Boy, do you think that you can defeat the old man with just one exercise suppression?
Before the words fell, I saw Wang Lieyang suddenly raise his hand and press lightly towards his lower abdomen, and the next moment, on his whole body, suddenly green light flourished, and then the clothes he wore on his body suddenly cracked, and instantly turned into countless thumb-sized pieces of rags, floating in the air.
Airplanes!
A circle of intense green light suddenly burst out from Wang Lieyang's body, and when the scorching green light gradually faded, a set of green armor suddenly appeared.
I saw that the green armor was composed of rectangular green cards the size of a palm, crystal clear and transparent, and it was not ordinary at first glance