Volume 2: Earthly Experience Chapter 90: The Yellow Springs Tribulation!
The Seventh Style: Ghostly Phantom
whoosh!
While launching the Seventh Style, Wang Bing's figure instantly turned into a ghost and disappeared from Zhao Yingquan's sight.
Although a look of surprise appeared on Zhao Yingquan's face, the falling blade seemed unable to be retracted, and the blade wrapped in Qi energy hit the steel floor directly.
boom!
I saw the light red energy directly penetrate the steel plate on the ring.
This piece of steel plate, which had survived many battles between aliens without breaking, actually had a huge crack at this moment.
sharp!
A drop of cold sweat oozed from Wang Bing's forehead. He sighed in his heart that Zhao Yingquan's level was definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary person. You have to know that this guy is just a subordinate of Ruhu...
At this moment, Wang Bing couldn't even imagine how powerful the two heroes and the top one were!
Swish!
Without hesitation, Wang Bing directly transformed his Qi into a Qi pen.
If I keep hiding it, I might end up falling into the hands of Zhao Yingquan!
With this thought in mind, Wang placed the tip of his pen on the ground, and the black energy began to flow along the pen toward the ground.
Zhao Yingquan, who was standing opposite Wang Bing, slowly raised the blade of his machete over his shoulder. He slowly lowered his body, assuming a swinging posture, his eyes fixed on Wang Bing.
"It's this weird method again!"
whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yingquan's figure turned into a residual image again, and then turned into a red stream of light, making a sound of breaking through the air on the ring, and rushed towards Wang Bing who was standing there like a sharp arrow.
The Qi energy on the blade has now condensed into a solid, as if a layer of red film had been coated on the blade.
Danqing...
Wang Bing looked at the knife coming at him without dodging or evading. He just stared straight at Zhao Yingquan when the blade was less than five meters away from Wang Bing.
Bang!
A large bunch of vines suddenly rose from the ground. The vines spread at an extremely fast speed, instantly covering the entire arena. Countless flowers bloomed from the vines, blocking Zhao Yingquan's vision.
A brilliant stroke of writing!
"Painter? The art of painting... you are!!!"
At this moment, Zhao Yingquan finally guessed Wang Bing's true identity.
This kid is actually a member of the Wang family!
Although his body paused slightly, it was only for a moment, because his blade had already been swung out and it was too late to retract it. The arrow was on the string and had to be shot!
laugh!
As the red light flashed, the huge flowers blocking Zhao Yingquan's view were instantly split in half, revealing Wang Bing hiding inside.
But the pattern under Wang Bing’s feet changed again!
roar!
A tiger roar was heard, and a huge beast with inky black eyes and drooping pupils appeared in Zhao Yingquan's sight.
Danqing·Zhonghu!
whoosh!
The huge tomb tiger rose up in response and rushed towards Zhao Yingquan.
Just at this moment, Zhao Yingquan used that strange step again. He flashed and kept moving in the air, successfully avoiding the tiger's mouth that was still dripping with ink.
When Zhao Yingquan landed steadily on the ground, a black shadow appeared in front of him again. He looked closely and found that they were actually ghost claws. These ghost claws seemed to have life and grabbed towards the place where he landed.
Capture the spirits and dispatch the generals·Wu Shi·Shadow-robbing Hand!
Seeing this, Zhao Yingquan subconsciously used his Qi to slash at the ghost hand that was grabbing towards him.
After cutting off this large number of ghost hands, the ground under his feet began to shake instantly. A roar was heard. Zhao Yingquan looked up and his eyes widened involuntarily.
"What a joke, this is..."
A huge wave came towards him.
Danqing Kunpeng Water Strike!
The sudden huge wave caught Zhao Yingquan off guard. The black wave, with its huge potential energy, swept Zhao Yingquan away.
whoosh!
Wang Bing's figure suddenly appeared right above Zhao Yingquan, and the brush that was originally more than one person tall instantly returned to its normal size.
only……
Wang Bing held the brush and wrote quickly. After a while, the word "death" written in regular script appeared above Zhao Yingquan's head.
As the last stroke was completed, the word "death" seemed to be infused with some kind of magical power, causing Zhao Yingquan to lose consciousness for a brief moment!
Painting and calligraphy, the saint of literature!
call!
The word "death" fell straight towards Zhao Yingquan's position with an aura of life and death. The huge word "death" pressed directly on Zhao Yingquan, pressing him to the ground!
boom!
Along with the word "death", Zhao Yingquan was knocked to the ground, and a shock wave occurred.
He used four moves in one breath. Wang Bing's small body could not withstand it at all, and the power of the three treasures was consumed a lot.
If he simply used the method of summoning spirits and sending generals, he would not be under so much pressure.
After all, he carries a lot of ghosts with him. Once the Yin Sha Qi in Yin Jiang's body is not enough, he can use the Thirteenth Style of Confining Souls and Sending Generals to restore Yin Jiang's strength.
But Danqing is different.
Danqing consumes his Qi on the one hand, and his mental strength on the other, which puts a huge burden on his body!
Looking at the smoke rising from under the ring, Wang Bing could sense that Zhao Yingquan was not dead, but he did not suffer any loss under the attack of "Wensheng". Now Zhao Yingquan's breath finally showed a downward trend.
Bang!
Suddenly, a huge stone jumped out from the smoke and smashed towards Wang Bing, but unfortunately the stone was smashed into pieces by a punch from Yin Jiang behind Wang Bing halfway.
Click! Click! Click!
Zhao Yingquan walked out with heavy steps, looked at Wang Bing and said, "Amazing! I didn't expect that the Wang family actually has such an amazing guy like you!"
"The head of your Wang family is such a shady old bastard that he is willing to hide you away! That Wang Fu is the target that the Wang family set up for you!"
“No comment!”
After Wang Bing adjusted his breathing, he changed the ink pen back to a man's height and looked at Zhao Yingquan and said, "Aren't you going to run?"
"run?"
Zhao Yingquan laughed, "Why should I run? I still have my mission to complete!"
After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Yingquan whispered, "I am different from you guys who were born in big sects. I am just a helpless grassroot. It is too difficult to live freely in this circle! So I choose to accept a new life!"
…
In this regard, Wang Bing could only say that Zhao Yingquan was really overthinking it. Although Wang did not quite understand what this guy meant by "accept new life" at the end, in his opinion, Zhao Yingquan was no different from those ordinary people who became rich overnight.
He was originally at the bottom of the alien world, but he was not satisfied with the status quo and wanted to climb up.
But you have to know that it is not easy to climb up these days. After decades of development, everyone already has their own base.
Now that he has the support of Xigu Pavilion, he has become arrogant and wants to ruin the reputation of the inn and take over its territory.
If the king had not been involved by accident, he would not have had any intersection with Zhao Yingquan at all.
Now this guy is treated as an abandoned child...
Swish!
After watching Zhao Yingquan get ready again, Wang Bing took a deep breath, placed the ink pen in front of him, and mobilized all the witch energy in his body to the extreme.
“Let’s end it!”
Wang Bing said calmly: "To be honest, I don't have any feelings for you, but you shouldn't let your men mess with me!"
Capture the spirits and send the generals to secretly pass on the message that the underworld will be destroyed!
