Updated: 2014-02-05

Where the light shines, the law surges, it seems that the law field is swept in, but there is no damage at all, this is the application of the law to the supernatural process.

Wang An still had a look on his face, and his body was full of light, as if a sharp blade had cut through those momentum, and he was still moving forward step by step.

Sun Ren followed closely behind, his sword aura shot out all over his body, and the momentum that had been pressed over was completely broken.

The momentum is not down. Although Wang An and Sun Ren are a bit tricky, they don't have a hard time with these people at all.

However, being able to do this step was also unexpected by everyone, and they finally believed that Wang An had the capital to fight with Shancai.

At this time, most people restrained their momentum and admitted that Wang An had the qualifications to sit on the high platform.

However, there was still one person who stood and did not retreat, and his momentum was even more fierce to oppress the past.

"If you want to sit on the high platform, you must also have that qualification, and if you take my palm, I will admit that you have the qualifications to sit here!" the man said arrogantly.

This person is none other than the Loose Cultivation Afternoon Pride.

Casual cultivation is in the same realm, and it is said that the status of these people is lower.

Being able to be on a par with these people, it is obvious that this Wu Pride is absolutely extraordinary.

The combat effectiveness is absolutely outstanding.

Wang An was still expressionless and said at this time: "It seems that it is not up to you to decide whether I am qualified or not! This is the promotion of the city, but not your territory, today I am here to celebrate the birthday of the city lord, you are not qualified yet, unless you are the city lord!"

There is a bit of a sense of sowing discord in these words.

Wu Ao frowned, "What nonsense, if you don't have that ability, you will roll down for me!"

As he spoke, he didn't care whether Wang An agreed or not, he just slammed it with a palm.

It's bland, there's nothing strange at all.

However, Wang An's face became solemn, and this blow gave Wang An a feeling of extreme danger.

Without hesitation, Wang An also bombarded it with one punch, which was also bland.

It was as if two people were stretching out their arms, but one was a palm and the other was a fist.

There was no sound, and the fists and palms collided together.

Where the fists and palms clashed, the space was distorted, the energy and light were faintly agitated, and with a muffled snort, Wang An couldn't help but retreat step by step.

With every step back, you leave a footprint deep into the ground. Strangely enough, one footprint is shallower than another, after nine steps. Wang An finally stabilized his figure, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Awesome, rotten heart palm, corrosive law, corrosive avenue has been taught!"

The Rotten Heart Palm is a powerful low-level exercise.

The cultivation process is extremely uncomfortable, that is, you have to take corrosive poisons to cultivate, and if you are not careful, you will die.

However, once the cultivation is successful, the shots are all corrosive artistic conceptions, and finally evolve into laws, and even martial arts.

This is a kind of perverted exercise, and very few people can successfully cultivate it at all. Wu Ao actually cultivated successfully, and he also used it on a martial arts cultivation during the training period, but he didn't kill the other party.

Everyone's faces changed, and they overestimated Wang Anwuao's combat effectiveness by a level.

Wu Ao also showed a hint of incredulity. He cultivated the Rotten Heart Palm, and finally comprehended the Corrupted Martial Dao, entered the Martial God, and corroded the Martial Dao, which was the law of high ranking and great lethality.

There are rare opponents in the same level, Wang An is actually fine, and there seems to be reservations in the feeling. It's incredible.

It seems that I can't listen to that guy, and I really don't know what's going on if I continue to fight.

Wang An can fight with Shancai, and he can't help Shancai, so let's stop here today.

Soon, Wu Ao just figured out the joints.

At this time, a smile was revealed: "Since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, and they really deserve to be masters who can be compared with Shancai!"

Obviously, at this moment, Wu Ao changed his attitude.

Wang An glanced at Wu Ao and seemed to understand the subtlety.

"Come and sit with me!" Wu Ao continued.

Wang An did not hesitate, "Since the seniors are like this, you're welcome!"

Wang An and Sun Ren immediately walked over and sat at the Wuao table.

This table, close to the chairman, has not yet come, and the big people have not yet come, and the city lord has not shown up.

However, the table of Wu Ao is also second only to the chairman's table.

There was a good show to watch, and some people secretly speculated in their hearts.

Generally speaking, when holding a birthday banquet, almost always knows who is coming and who is not, especially the position on the high platform is very particular.

Although Wang An is qualified, his reputation is not obvious, I am afraid that he will not pass the test so safely today.

Wang An didn't think about this, and after sitting down, he drank tea slowly, and even closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Nan'an Feng family, Lord Feng Siting has arrived. Lord Liu Hong of the Liu family in Pengxi has arrived!"

"Wow, the Feng family in Ancheng is here, and the Liu family in Pengxi is also here, it's incredible!"

Someone exclaimed.

Nan'an City is a much stronger city than the promotion of the city, it is said that several major families in the city have genius ancestors at the peak of the gods, and their combat effectiveness is super strong, no less than the ordinary Yuan Shen Zhenjun. In addition, it also has a lot of backers in the Hero Pavilion, and it can be said that it is only a powerful force second only to the Hero Pavilion. As for Feng Siting, Liu Hong is unknown to everyone.

The reputation is not obvious, but it doesn't matter, as long as it is a representative of the two families, even if it is a martial arts sect in the physical training period, he is also qualified to sit on it.

The Liu family, the Feng family, that is the family that has been out of the Hero Pavilion Elder Taishang, and now there are still children in power.

As soon as these words fell, the city lord of Hongyang City finally appeared. As soon as the light flashed, he appeared on the high platform and strode up to greet him, "I didn't expect it to be Senior Sister Feng and Senior Brother Liu!"

While talking, two people stepped into the air, one was in his forties, his face was full of majesty, and every station there gave people strong oppression, which made people dare not take a breath of the atmosphere.

One person is as beautiful as a flower, and he looks like he is in his thirties.

It looks like it is slow and leisurely, but it is a step out of the platform.

"I can't be greeted by my senior brother!"

"Hurry up and take your seats!" said the Lord of the Carrying Castle again.

The two of them naturally sat down on top of the chairman, but they glanced at Wang An and Sun Ren with a slight surprise.

With the sound of shouting, one by one, the gods realm, or the noble guys, walked up to the high platform one by one, and seemed to have a tacit understanding to sit down.

Soon, the seat was about to be full, and at this time, Yan Cai came, and actually sat in the first position on the right hand of the city lord, even Feng Siting and Liu Hong were more respectful to Yan Cai.

At the same time, there was a loud shout: "Little Tianshan, Lord Zhang Zhongjin has arrived!"

Yan Cai showed a look of surprise, why did this guy come too.

"Master Sanxiu Meigui is here!" Shancai and even the masters on the stage showed an inexplicable look, as if they were uncomfortable seeing a piece of.

Yan Cai turned his head to the city lord and said, "Is there any mistake, this moldy ghost is also a guest you invited, wouldn't it make everyone unlucky!"

This can be regarded as Shancai's nemesis, and Wang An has also seen it at the beginning.

The city lord showed a wry smile, Wan Shi mold, who would be okay to come to him.

Isn't it that you can't find yourself at ease? At the same time, a shadow was cast in his heart, and his plans were probably going to fall short again, and it would be no good thing to meet this moldy ghost, but ordinary people really didn't dare to offend this guy.

This guy is so bad that as long as he entangles you, it's a big disaster. The city lord is also speechless.

As soon as the words fell, a black gas suddenly appeared, spun around, and turned into a person in black clothes, with a mustache, infinitely obscene, and looked to be in his thirties.

"Hehehe, it's so lively here, I'll take a look too, I'm so down!"

"Shut up!" Shancai suddenly shouted, and the others were all shocked and looked like they were about to run away.

Wang Andu felt strange, although this guy was unlucky, but none of the people here were lucky, so they shouldn't be so afraid.

"Moldy ghost, don't say those two words, otherwise Lao Tzu will be unkind to you!"

Shancai understands that as long as I hear Mei Gui say, I am so unlucky, and there will really be people who will be unlucky.

It is said that when Mei Gui was five years old, he had not yet cultivated. The village was ransacked and killed by a gang of strongmen, this guy just said that.

Then these guys were killed by the two martial gods who fought in the air, and the leaking energy.

That's not all, these two martial gods also discovered Mei Gui and finally saw his physique.

One guy took him as an apprentice, and the other guy just because this guy said these four words during the battle at high altitude.

The director has always done things wrong, and for some reason he is going to offend people, and finally he is killed. What's even more unlucky is that his master, who happened to instruct this guy for three years, was hit by an inexplicable extraterrestrial meteorite and died directly, this is simply legendary, and the martial god was hit by a meteorite is simply incredible, but it happened.

Later, wherever this guy went, he was unlucky, and no one dared to approach him at all.

Only a guy like Shancai, who is born with great luck, may dare to go against Mei Gui.

Mei Gui smiled lewdly at this time: "Good wealth boy, how do you know what the uncle wants to say, the uncle just said that I am so hungry, why don't you, the city lord, serve the food!"

This was unexpected.

Zhang Zhongjin, who arrived almost at the same time as him at this moment, was ignored by everyone.

The city lord smiled embarrassedly: "Senior Brother Mei can come, it is Peng Shengshi, what are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and serve the food, I don't know where Senior Brother Mei is sitting!"

At this moment, the city lord didn't dare to arrange a seat. Wouldn't it offend the local guests at the table to arrange for whomever table?

Mei Gui didn't care about this, "The position next to you is good, Shancai Boy can sit on your left, then I will sit on your right!"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Yang, who was already sitting in that position, hurriedly stood up: "Senior Brother Mei, please take a seat, I'll go over there!"

Now it's okay, you can stop making a table with this moldy ghost, Yu Yang also left in a hurry, and the other people sitting at that table all stood up: "Senior brother (senior brother), still sit in my position!"

The city lord's face darkened. But he didn't dare to attack.

Shancai didn't care about those: "Moldy ghost, do you want to die?"