God-level full-time system

Wang Dahui's face changed drastically. Judging from his feelings, Wang Huang was really like he had transformed into a boundless desert. No matter how powerful his attack was, he would be unintentionally attacked by the latter.

Devour it from other places and disappear invisibly.

"Look, even the smallest place will have its own wonderfulness." Li Ping in the crowd below smiled. This time he did not stand with Mr. Zhao, but stood alone with his guard.

Together.

"There is natural sand vein. With this Wang Huang, it seems that Wang Dahui has indeed encountered an opponent."

Liang Shoulong, who was still dressed in plain clothes, looked at the battle on the stage and frowned slightly, "But looking at the martial arts that Wang Huang practiced, there is a bit of a shadow of that aristocratic family."

"really."

Li Ping's expression still did not change, but sighed slightly: "He was able to grasp part of the true meaning of the "Desert Sand Sutra". It seems that someone will pick him up and leave here in no time."

"If it is really "The Desert Sand Classic", that terrible power... Wang Dahui would be dangerous!" Liang Shoulong subconsciously smacked his lips, then shook his head as if he was ridiculed and said, "But he is just a seven-star warrior.

Boy, even if the "Sand Sutra of Desert" is unfathomable, how powerful can it be in his hands?"

"Don't ignore Wang Dahui because of the name of "The Desert Sword Classic"." Li Ping's eyes were still calm, and he said to Liang Shoulong beside him: "In my opinion, this is a guy who can create infinite possibilities. If you don't believe it, we

Just come and have a bet?"

"Uh, forget it." Liang Shoulong shut his mouth consciously. He knew that his little master had heard of Lord God's Consort in Liuxia. Everyone else was confused, and he was the only one who touched his hands and smiled.

Bet with him? Then forget it.

"But I'm still really curious. In the face of the "Desert Sand Sutra", what method should Wang Dahui use to resolve it?"

On the main booth, Wang Dachui was already on the spot. Not only did he fail to attack this punch, but he couldn't even collect it, as if he was firmly absorbed!

"Submit in front of the desert!" Wang Huang sneered, reached out and slowly grabbed Wang Dachu's arm, and the dry and silent force also spread out along his palms and radiated towards Wang Dachu's body.

"Everything you can be swallowed by me. So you can't even hurt a single hair of my hair!"

Looking at Wang Dahui, Wang Huang's right palm suddenly clenched, and then Wang Dahui's face changed drastically.

His internal energy was actually thought to have encountered the water flow in the desert and was swallowed away bit by bit.

"Damn it!"

Gripping his teeth, Wang Dachu fell into the most severe dilemma since the beginning of the martial arts association.

If it is powerful, all attacks cannot cause damage to the enemy. What should I do?

"Desperate?"

Wang Huang looked at Wang Dahui's increasingly ugly face. The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded and he spoke: "Even if it is the attack of the nine-star warrior, it will be difficult for me. Unless you have a magic weapon that can kill me in seconds, you are in me.

There is no hope in my hand!"

"How could you veto the so-called hope at will?"

The power in his body was gradually exhausted. However, Wang Dahui gritted his teeth and took out a long sword from the storage bag at his waist. He held the sword in his left hand and slashed hard towards Wang Huang.

"bite!"

The long sword refined in the system was so sharp. However, it only left a shallow white seal when it was slashed in Wang Huang's hand.

Wang Huang felt pain and let go of Wang Dachu's arm. A spear mysteriously condensed out of thin air from his palm, shining with a crystal luster.

"Fassand gun?!"

Li Ping changed his terror, and then shook his head and denied: "No, this is just a copy version!"

"Although it is a copy, it is enough to prove that Wang Huang has a close relationship with that aristocratic family, and the person who cared about him must have a low status in the Wang family."

Liang Shoulong was also a little surprised, not understanding why a large family like the Wang family had contact with small places like Chuzhou.

"Perhaps, for the great fortune mentioned by Lord God's Pursuit, all the holy families will smell something!"

A trace of wisdom on Li Ping's young face that was absolutely inconsistent with his age. A seemingly casual sentence was shocked by Liang Shoulong's hair standing upside him.

"If those people also have ideas about this fate, then..."

"There is no need to continue playing anymore, jump on yourself, or I'll send you down!"

On the main battle stage, Wang Huang shook the quicksand gun in his hand, and the light on the gun was flashing, filled with unpredictable power.

"Stop talking nonsense, it is impossible to let me give up on my own initiative." Wang Dahui grinned, and then casually threw the long sword in his hand aside.

Weapons must be suitable to be powerful. In this high-level battle, Wang Dahui takes one more sword, which is equivalent to tying himself.

If he is not good at swordsmanship, he will be controlled by swordsmanship.

"It's stubborn!"

Wang Huang snorted coldly, and his spear shook, and his whole body rushed towards Wang Dachu like an angry dragon going out to sea.

"Your speed is far worse than mine!"

Wang Dahui moved immediately. Perhaps he could not find a good way to deal with Wang Huang when he fought hard. But if he had to deal with the opponent, his speed was far superior to his opponent from another perspective.

Be invincible.

"If you want to delay, you may really disappoint you!"

After chasing for a while, Wang Huang suddenly paused the quicksand gun in his hand, and the tail of the gun instantly sank on the main battle platform.

"Have you forgotten that turning small fields into home court is the ability that my quicksand sect is best at?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Huang's body suddenly trembled violently. As a result, the entire main battle platform turned into a sea of ​​sand, with waves rising and falling.

Wang Dachu's face changed. As a result, the rhythm of the entire battle situation was controlled by Wang Huang, and he could not even dodge to reach full speed.

"Damn it, are you going to kneel?"

As soon as this thought came out, Wang Dahui was slain in the bud again.

"You can't escape!"

Although Wang Dahui is faster than Wang Huang, the entire main battle platform has now become Wang Huang's home court. The fluctuating ground will take the initiative to send him to Wang Dahui. If Wang Dahui wants to escape, he must consume more

energy.

"See if you can find something useful from Yunxiake's inheritance."

After being forced into a desperate situation, Wang Dahui had to rely on the vast inheritance.

"Brother Tang, Wang Dachui is strong, but the best practices practiced by children are definitely beyond his imagination and experience." Huang Zhen looked at his son who showed his divine power below, and the pride on his face was beyond words.

"Wang Huang has such magical skills in practicing, I believe Brother Huang must have practiced it too?" Tang Ying glanced at Huang Zhen lightly and said, "With the assistance of this magical skills, it will be no difficult to challenge more and more. If you match it, you will be able to meet the needs of the best.

Brother Huang, I am not sure that I will be able to win the battle.”

"I..." Huang Zhen sighed dejectedly after hearing this, "To be honest, this technique is passed down from Huang'er's mother's family, and I do have the intention to practice it.

But… I, without their family blood, can’t even enter the door.”

After hearing this, all the sects present nodded. Indeed, if such a profound family-born martial art can be practiced freely by any outsider, the confidentiality will be too poor.

"Oops!"

Just as the heads of the sects were talking, Wan Xing, who was beside him, suddenly spoke, and everyone's eyes turned to the bottom again, but found that the battle situation of the two had changed again.

Although Wang Dahui's speed was faster than Wang Huang, he lost the geographical advantage after Wang Huang first absorbed most of his internal strength and finally got chased by Wang Huang!

"Clang!"

The fluctuations under his feet made Wang Dahui's body not as flexible as before. Under Wang Huang's full pursuit, the quicksand spear turned into a dazzling golden light, and the spear body swept across, tripping Wang Dahui's body to the ground!

Just as Wang Dahui's body lost his balance, Wang Huang rushed up and grabbed the tail of the gun directly. Then the force was consistent. After the cold light flashed, the gun was like a dragon, and he directly stabbed Wang Dahui's shoulder with a fierce shot.

Nail him to the surface of the stone!!

"Absent, now you can only let me go!" (To be continued...)

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