Chapter 83: Slapping people in the face
Ye Zhiwen looked sideways left and right, laughed with the people around him, and scolded: "I like to bully more and less, what's the matter, I'm afraid?"
Wang Zi'an looked at the people beside Ye Zhiwen and said, "I am now the guest secretary of the City Lord's Mansion, you have to think clearly before you start." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Listening to Wang Zi'an's words, the people around Ye Zhiwen were in a commotion, obviously Ye Zhiwen didn't investigate clearly before he came, and only heard a person behind Ye Zhiwen say: "Wen Shao, is what he said true? Attacking Keqing for no reason is a big crime." ā
Ye Zhiwen was also uncertain, and said hesitantly: ", pretending to be a guest will not lead to good results, don't talk big." ā
When Wang Zi'an heard this, he knew that the other party didn't dare to make a move, so he was even more calm and said, "You can go and confirm." ā
While speaking, another person behind Ye Zhiwen said: "Wen Shao, it's confirmed, it's true." ā
Wang Zi'an heard the other party's voice and said, "Still don't move, don't move your hands, get out of the way." ā
The entourage behind Ye Zhiwen was hesitant, obviously not daring to make a move, Ye Zhiwen was annoyed for a while, and said: ", don't be too arrogant, there is a kind of let's go it alone." ā
Seeing that Ye Zhiwen dared to propose a heads-up, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but look at him more, the other party was a fifth-order divine martial artist, Wang Zi'an had not fought against a divine martial artist of the same level, so he had the heart to try it, and said: "Single-handed, right? Who is afraid of whom." ā
Ye Zhiwen didn't expect Wang Zi'an to agree, so he couldn't help laughing and said, ", you are dead." The entourage behind him also laughed constantly, obviously not thinking that Wang Zi'an could defeat Ye Zhiwen.
Wang Zi'an had already accepted the challenge, and the two sides entered the martial arts arena of the martial arts academy, and stood against each other on both sides. Many people who were cultivating in the martial arts arena also came to watch when they saw someone challenged.
The martial arts arena was very wide, and the distance between the two was more than 30 meters, and the onlookers stood farther away, leaving an open space of more than 100 meters in the middle for the two to fight.
The challenge began, Ye Zhiwen controlled his body to float slightly on the ground, and with a wave of his right hand, a small sword surrounded by a turquoise halo stabbed towards Wang Zi'an.
Wang Zi'an's reaction was not slow, urging the true qi, the black gold true qi in his body was shiny, the golden fists were even better, and the true qi of King Kong was like substance.
Ye Zhiwen saw Wang Zi'an's King Kong true qi, his expression tightened, but he relaxed again, after all, as long as he didn't let him get close, no matter how strong the opponent's attack was, it was useless.
The flying sword pierced the void like a bolt of lightning, and in an instant, Wang Zi'an was on the side of his body, and his right fist struck at the body of the flying sword. The body of the flying sword shook slightly, and the side deviated, unloading Wang Zi'an's strength, and stabbing straight at him with a twist.
In the face of the continuous attack of the flying sword, Wang Zi'an punched out one punch after another, resisting while feeling the power of the flying sword.
"Although the flying sword attack is not weak, it cannot break through the defense. Wang Zi'an resisted several times and had confirmed the strength of the flying sword, but he still kept attacking the flying sword with his fists, and at the same time, his footsteps kept moving, approaching Ye Zhiwen.
Ye Zhiwen controlled the flying sword while moving his footsteps, widening the distance between him and Wang Zi'an, but the two were still getting closer. Seeing this, Ye Zhiwen clasped his hands in front of his chest and began to seal, and with the twists and turns of his second-hand ten fingers, a turquoise wooden arrow condensed in front of him, and shot towards Wang Zi'an.
"Divine Soul Secret Method. Wang Zi'an didn't dare to be careless, and a Vajra Buddha greeted him, scattering the wooden arrows, and at the same time on the side of his body, avoiding the flying sword behind him. Although Wang Zi'an scattered the attack, the distance between the two sides was reopened.
The battle continued, and as Prince Allah drew closer, Ye Zhiwen would condense a wooden arrow to attack and widen the distance.
"If that's all there is to it, then let's end it. Wang Zi'an wanted to test the other party's more means, but the other party's coming and going was a wooden arrow, which made him lose patience.
Wang Zi'an immediately urged the true qi to cover his whole body, ignoring the flying sword in front of him, and rushed towards Ye Zhiwen at a faster speed.
The flying sword stabbed Wang Zi'an in the back, Ye Zhiwen looked hideous, and shouted, "Die." But before he could be in a hurry, there was a "ding" sound, and the flying sword bounced out like a solid stone.
Ye Zhiwen was shocked when he saw this, and quickly retreated, and at the same time, the second-hand ten fingers were quickly sealed, wanting to complete the secret method before Wang Zi'an arrived.
"A new Secret Seal. Seeing that the other party's hands were different from the previous handprints, Wang Zi'an was greatly interested, and slowed down slightly.
Due to the prince's release of water, Ye Zhiwen finally completed the seal before his fist was close to him, and the wood vitality was intertwined and condensed in front of him, forming a wooden shield that steadily blocked Wang Zi'an's Donkey Kong fist.
Wang Zi'an shouted, the fist of King Kong was really angry, and another Donkey Kong fist was used, like a flint falling from the sky, and with a bang, the wooden shield was broken.
Ye Zhiwen had already taken this opportunity to distance himself and control the flying sword to continuously attack Wang Zi'an. The prince's safe body, Wujin's true anger, emerged, ignoring the flying sword, and quickly approached Ye Zhiwen.
Ye Zhiwen's face was pale, one was frightened, and the other was that the power of the divine soul was excessively consumed, since he became a mid-stage martial artist, he had always beaten a martial artist of the same level, but he didn't expect to meet such a perverted guy as Wang Zi'an, so he had no idea where to start. I saw him open his mouth and shout, "I recognize ......."
It's a pity that before his words could be spoken, Wang Zi'an had already approached, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped him in the mouth, interrupting his words. The other party is a divine warrior and Ye Qing's cousin, Prince An Ke didn't dare to fight to death, but he also punched to the flesh, making him cry and call his mother.
Wang Zi'an stopped his hand, looked at Ye Zhiwen, who had turned into a pig's head, was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and said, "How about it, admit defeat or not?"
Ye Zhiwen was already lying on the ground at this time, and when he saw Wang Zi'an asking, he said vaguely: "Recognize the pig." ā
Wang Zi'an no longer embarrassed the other party, nodded, and said: "If you admit defeat earlier, I don't have to fight so hard." ā
After Wang Zi'an finished speaking, he used a posture that he thought was chic, turned around and walked to the practice room. Ye Zhiwen's entourage hurriedly stepped forward to help him away and take him for treatment.
"Trouble, I hope he can learn a long lesson. "Wang Zi'an doesn't want to provoke right and wrong, so he generally either doesn't do it, or does it, like this kind of battle that has no interests and can't play a heavy hand, he doesn't have much interest, but it's a pity that the other party is looking for his own fight, and he can't complain about him.
The battle with Ye Zhiwen could only be regarded as a warm-up for Wang Zi'an, and after he entered the practice room, he closed the door, took off his shirt, put on a posture, and began the cultivation of Donkey Kong Fist.
Donkey Kong Fist has high physical requirements, but with Wang Zi'an's physical strength, Donkey Kong Fist, which has just started, is not his limit, and with the progress of iron refining body, he is confident that he will cultivate Donkey Kong Fist to a small level.
In fact, the best cultivation method of Donkey Kong Fist is to improve through continuous fighting, but now Wang Zi'an still needs to stay in Demon Sea City to cultivate the iron body, so he can only improve through continuous cultivation.