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One Man’s Myriad Laws and Dao Ancestor Chapter 43

Chapter fifty-eight God painted
“Bastard, I’ll kill you!” Wang Jing launched an attack frantically, his fists like a violent storm.
However, after all, it was just some savage means. Huang Sheng was a little helpless. He didn’t expect his plan to go wrong here.
Wang Ning, who was affected by the Twelve Labor Love Formation, was like a beast, venting his anger with instinctive attacks, and he couldn’t use any more clever means.
This is not the desired result.
In the end, it was because he looked up at the other party, but he didn’t expect the other party’s mind to be so fragile, and if he was slightly affected, he couldn’t even use his housekeeping skills.
If it is a life-and-death struggle, the other party has already died countless times.
In desperation, he could only reorganize the twelve classics and push in the opposite direction, so that Wang Jing regained some consciousness.
In the dimness, I sensed that something was affecting me, so I immediately resisted.
Some condensed at the fingertips, slid across the sleeves, and the light blue group turned into jet black.
A cloud of mist spewed out from the cuff.
Only then did Huang Sheng notice that there was a lifelike drawing on the other’s sleeve.Eye-catching white tiger.
Under the urging of Zhan, he seemed to suddenly come to life, jumping down from his sleeve, and the original slap-sized drawing suddenly turned into a huge ferocious monster.
Mo Hu was aggressive, and saw Huang Sheng in front of him at a glance, grinning and showing sharp teeth.
Roar!
The tiger’s roar shook the sky, causing everyone in the stands to change their expressions.
Wang Family, God Tu.
Between life and death, Wang Bing chose his own life-saving means out of instinct, but it was not to restrain the spirit and send the generals, but the god Tu of the Wang family.
Huang Sheng’s expression did not change, he took the retreat as his advance, and punched himself to use his strength to retreat.
At this time, Mo Hu was rushing up, but he was hit in the face by an invisible punch, and multiple forces exploded in its body, and the ink splashed.
But even so, the form of the ink tiger is still stable, and there is no sign of collapse.
“Sure enough, it’s very strong…” Huang Sheng has already determined that this level of divine painting is definitely not something that the other party can draw.
It seems to be a life-saving means for this guy, but I didn’t expect it to be used so easily.
This prodigal thing is really arrogant.
However, no matter how powerful the method is, it depends on the person to use. With the opponent’s fighting consciousness, this is just a paper tiger.
Huang Sheng paused and punched the ground, sending up dust half a meter high.
One step forward to meet the ink tiger.
At the same time, he disturbed Wang Bing’s twelve classics again, and moved in the direction of hesitation and timidity.
It might be a little trickier if Mo Hu could act on his own if the connection between the two was completely disconnected, but with this guy as a drag, things would be different.
This big guy can only be a target.
Sure enough, Mo Hu, who was originally aggressive, suddenly became a little timid under the influence of the controller.
From a ferocious and mighty king of beasts, he suddenly turned into a sick cat.
Naturally, Huang Sheng would not miss this opportunity, and once again got close to his subconscious and wanted to use another means to defeat the enemy.
However, he suddenly remembered his current identity, and suddenly his fist strength changed, turning into a double punch.
Ming Jin punched Mo Hu sideways, unable to stand on his heels, and then the dark energy exploded directly in his body, and the ink splashed on the ground.
This time, Huang Sheng seized the opportunity and exerted great strength, but he was still close to defeating him completely.
Then one jumped around Mo Hu and rushed towards the playful boy.
collapse!
rumbling
A large pit was smashed into the ground, and the king on the edge of the pit shrank into a ball, with an ink snake wrapped around his body, which resisted most of the attacks.
Sure enough, this guy still has a second dao tu, and his level is also not low, but it is a little worse than that ink tiger.
Wang Bing’s mood was temporarily incoherent, and the easygoing instantly became excited and angry.
“You dare, you dare!” Wang Bing trembled with excitement, his teeth trembling.
His eyes were red, and he was once again pushed to the edge of reason, and his emotions were extremely out of control.
The ink snake on his body jumped out, and together with the ink tiger, who turned his head and rushed over, they attacked Huang Sheng from both sides.
In the stands, Wang Ai squinted and looked a little unhappy.
I didn’t expect to come this far, so that’s it, but since the other party has no objection, there is no problem.
After all, this is under the guise of foreign objects. Although Tianshifu does not expressly prohibit it, it can still be dealt with after all.
If he knew how to behave, maybe he could give him a chance.
If he couldn’t bear it any longer, he could show mercy to save his life. After all, the two calligraphy paintings came from his own hands.
I know best where their upper limit is, and the mere juniors can’t stand it.
Boom!
A huge roar exploded, and huge smoke and dust rose from the martial arts field, shrouding everything in it.
Outsiders couldn’t see the movement clearly, only two groups of black shadows were walking in it, only the sound of continuous collision could be heard.
Daoist Rongshan frowned slightly. Although it was the first time he had seen Wang Jia Shentu with his own eyes, he could still see some things.
He is just a junior, he can never paint such a creation.
For a while, I was hesitating whether to stop the game or not. Seeing that Hu Jie seemed to be able to handle it with ease, he should not need to take action for the time being.
I still only need to do my job well and keep my responsibilities as a referee.
But having said that, both of them are not small dudes in the field, but there seems to be some differences between dudes and dudes.
This Hu Jie made himself somewhat admirable.
Not only is Ming Jin entering the room, but also the dark power is perfect.
This generation of Dongxiangzhuang has a genius…
Tick, tick…
The sound of raindrops falling on the ground reached everyone’s ears, and the audience was silent, listening to the sound of rain.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the sky was filled with ink and raindrops. The snake and the tiger had already turned into a pool of black water, and the situation on the field had also tilted to one side, and the outcome was already divided.
No one noticed what happened just now, and the two powerful creatures collapsed like this.
What exactly did the opponent use?
The center of the martial arts field.
Huang Sheng grabbed Wang Bing’s neck and raised it high, while the latter’s expression on his face was extremely painful.
“Hey, hurry up and use all your skills, or you won’t be able to save your life…”
Huang Sheng’s voice was not loud, it got into the other’s ears, stirring the other’s mind.
Sure enough, there are still some effects.
Threads of black air emerged from his body, condensing a slender and slender ghost.
But there was also fear on that face.
Finally, it was time to arrest the spirit and send the generals.
Chapter 59 Wang Ai’s Attention
“Pfft!” Wang Bing was a little dazed by the punch, and the whole person left the ground.
Then volleyed another palm, dark energy surgedThe movement caused huge damage to it, and the possessed elves were bombarded into pieces and began to escape little by little.
Huang Sheng stepped forward and punched several times in a row, punching to the flesh, destroying the opponent’s consciousness little by little.
I want to see if the sponge can still get water out of it. After all, such an opportunity is rare, and it is difficult to make good use of it after a while.
The strength of each punch is just right, causing him to suffer great pain without causing him to lose consciousness.
Wang Bing was beaten flying all over the sky and did not land for a long time, but he never used a third method to counterattack.
It looked like he had already accepted his fate.
But in this state, he couldn’t even take the initiative to admit defeat, but he was still extremely angry, and he had not yet lost consciousness.
Huang Sheng vaguely felt that this guy really had no ability.
When this guy hits the ground, it’s the end of the game, but he doesn’t mind dragging it a little longer to attract some people’s attention.
Since extending the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife, it is better to live a little more comfortable.
Wang Ai’s five fingers moved rhythmically on the cane, and his status as a top ten made him unable to take action against a junior, and the other party really touched that nerve.
I didn’t expect that a small Dongxiang Village would dare to provoke the royal family like this.
Do you want the Wang family to be his stepping stone?
Wang Ai’s eyes became dangerous, and she didn’t quite understand what method the other party used to solve the two divine paintings at that time.
It seems that the dust force that is being raised transmits the dark energy, and it erupts again in a special way.
But it seems a little unreasonable just like this, maybe this dust is just a trick, and he hides another secret.
But it’s not like anything great either.
It’s not easy to do anything on Longhu Mountain, but after the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is over, I have to take a good look at what this Dongxiangzhuang is, and it has such courage.
“Hehehe.” Wang Aihe sneered, closing her eyes and resting.
In the center of the martial arts field, even though Wang Jing, who had used the generals sent by Ju Ling, still did not turn the tide of the battle, the life and death of the beatings were unknown.
However, Huang Sheng has his own sense of proportion, so he doesn’t really dare to cause life here.
After the final landing, the whole person was spread out in a ball, twitching and foaming at the mouth, and completely lost consciousness.
Although the injury on the other party’s body is not large, the pain actually suffered is indeed not small, this guy directly fainted from the pain.
Even if it is good, it has to leave a lot of shadows.
“Ding Qingniuchang, Hu Jie wins!” Daoist Rongshan confirmed the final result and announced the winner of the competition.
Then he turned around and beckoned to let the unconscious player be lifted down.
As for this scoundrel Hu Jie, he still got to know him again. It seems that the rumors are rumors, or seeing is believing.
The strength is good, the temperament is extraordinary, and he is a good seedling.
But do the two have a personal feud?
Huang Sheng didn’t delay either. After hearing the final verdict, he bowed his hands and left the field. There were other players in this field to compete.