Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

The battle was over, but the battle was over.

Wang Ai, who was watching the battle, was a little helpless when he saw the different Soul-Binding and General-Sending in Wang Lun's hand.

A full man does not know the hunger of a hungry man. Soul-Binding and General-Sending was originally created to drive the spirits and absorb the power of the spirits.

As a result, Wang Lun actually did the opposite and directly strengthened the spirits to become his own thugs.

It's really crazy.

In general, it's because the Qi Body Origin is too strong that the Soul-Binding and General-Sending can be used to strengthen the spirits.

Therefore, Lu Ci and Wang Ai are very eager for the Soul Body Origin.

They who have Soul-Binding and General-Sending and Double Hands know how big the gap is between the Soul Body Origin and the other eight strange skills.

It deserves to be the first of the eight strange skills.

In fact, Wang Lun still did not fully exert his ability to capture spirits and send generals. He could directly extract human souls.

Soon, the results of today's competition came out.

Zhang Lingyu vs. Lu Linglong, Zhang Lingyu won.

Wang Bing vs. Night Owl, Wang Bing won.

One night passed quickly.

Feng Baobao continued to chase Wang Ye, wanting to bury him.

But Wang was not a weakling. After breaking free from Feng Baobao's restraints, he could only use the blinding technique to prevent Feng Baobao from catching up with him.

It was not until daytime that the competition officially began.

Wang Ye ran into the competition venue and removed the blinding technique on Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao realized that it was dawn and he was in the competition venue.

He immediately took his shovel and ran away from the venue.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

"Huh, finally got rid of this lunatic."

"Okay, Zhang Chulan, you are really good at playing."

Wang Ye thought it was Zhuge Qing's crazy fan at first, but later he figured out that Feng Baobao was Zhang Chulan's thug.

The host on the stage wanted to suspend the game for Wang Ye, but Wang Ye refused.

"Brother, long time no see, give me some steamed buns and pickles."

"Don't you see what kind of occasion this is?"

"I know, but Luotian Dajiao doesn't stipulate that we must compete in fighting. I and this guy can compete to see who can eat more, isn't it okay?"

Wang Ye said calmly.

Seeing this, the people from Longhu Mountain had no choice but to bring two plates of steamed buns and pickles.

Wang Ye picked up the steamed buns and started eating. He was really hungry after being chased all night.

Zhang Chulan looked at Wang Ye, wondering what he wanted to do?

"Eat, why are you looking at me? If you don't eat, I will kill you with one palm."

Zhang Chulan saw this and sat cross-legged on the ground, but he didn't eat, waiting for Wang Ye's explanation.

Wang Ye began to explain his purpose. He came here to give Zhang Chulan a choice, hoping that he would not continue to pursue the truth.

But how could Zhang Chulan give up the pursuit of the truth, let alone give up because of Wang Ye's words.

Seeing that Zhang Chulan had made up his mind, Wang Ye stopped talking nonsense and turned away.

"Master Wang Ye, I'm sorry."

Zhang Chulan apologized to Wang Ye.

"No need, I came here just to give you a choice, not to choose for you."

"Winner, Zhang Chulan!"

The next game was Feng Baobao vs. Feng Shayan.

Wang Lun did not choose to watch, but came to Wang Ye's side.

"Master Wang, please stay."

Wang Ye turned and looked at Wang Lun.

"Wang Lun, I can't see through you, what do you want to do?"

Wang Ye said vigilantly, but he knew that he couldn't escape.

"Fenghou Qimen."

Wang Lun said bluntly.

"Do you think I will hand it over?"

Wang Ye asked back.

"I don't think you will, so I decided to take it myself. You don't want this thing to appear in your house, do you?"

"You think you can protect yourself and your family, but you are too arrogant. In fact, you can't protect anyone."

Wang Lun took out the Dongfeng missile and threw it a few times, not worrying about the consequences of falling to the ground.

Wang Ye was silent. How did this thing appear? There is also a basic principle for controlling objects.

But it was the first time he saw a missile, but Wang did not doubt the authenticity of this missile.

"How do you want to take it?"

Wang Ye could only compromise. If he had known it earlier, he would not have come here. He really got himself into trouble.

"It's very simple. I can just take it directly from you, just like Shuangquan Hand, but it won't hurt your soul."

"Besides, even if you don't come to Longhu Mountain, I will go to Wudang to find you. The moment you choose to practice Fenghou Qimen, your fate is already determined."

Wang Lun didn't mind saying more.

Wang Ye looked at Wang Lun in disbelief. How could he know that Feng Hou Qi Men was in Wudang?

But soon Wang lost consciousness. When he woke up, Wang Lun had already left.

.

He sighed to himself, "You are so strong, why do you need the Eight Wonders?"

If Wang Lun knew Wang Ye's question, he would only say that it was just a system task.

Feng Baobao and Feng Shayan's fight was stopped by Feng Tianyang.

Feng Shayan was asked to apologize to Feng Baobao. Jia Zhengliang couldn't bear it and stepped forward to speak for Feng Shayan, but was directly strangled by Feng Shayan and taken away.

Before leaving, Feng Shayan did not forget to apologize to Feng Baobao, but Feng Baobao did not react to it.

"Feng Shayan vs. Feng Baobao, the winner is Feng Baobao!"

In another venue.

Wang Lun also welcomed his opponent, Wang Bing, a descendant of the Wang family among the Ten Lords.

"Wang Lun vs. Wang Bing, the game begins!"

Wang Bing walked into the venue, still thinking about the words of his grandfather Wang Ai.

"Good grandson, next time you just surrender directly, you are no match for him, don't suffer."

But Wang Bing didn't want to be defeated in such a shameful way. It was too embarrassing to surrender without even fighting.

Besides, I, Wang Bing, was born a strong man, how could I retreat without fighting.

"I'll give you a chance. If you admit defeat now, you can suffer less physical pain. You should know yourself, otherwise you will only be betrayed."

Wang Lun sneered, not having a good impression of this arrogant and domineering Wang.

"Hmph, don't come on, I don't care where you come from. If you want me to admit defeat, then defeat me first."

Wang Bing said shamelessly.

"Okay, I admire your courage, so I decided to use the newly acquired Fenghou Qimen to take your combo. Don't worry, I won't let you die."

Wang Lun raised his hand and directly opened the Qimen Dunjia, covering the entire competition venue.

"Kun, Earth River Cart."

A huge stone rushed into the sky, with a huge range, Wang Bing had no way to avoid it, and it directly knocked Wang Bing flying.

Even if Wang Bing wanted to use the spirit-binding and general-sending spell, summoning the elves would be useless.

Seeing this, old man Wang Ai was anxious to take action, fearing that Wang Lun would act without considering the consequences.

Wang Ye wanted to leave, but he remembered that it was Wang Lun's game, so he came to take a look.

Unexpectedly, he saw a scene that he would never forget.

Warlocks should go with the flow and avoid danger, but in Wang Lun's Qimen Dunjia game.

I am the trend of heaven and earth, and everything revolves around me.

Wang Ye couldn't help but sigh: "How can there be such a person in the world? He obviously only got Fenghou Qimen not long ago."

Wang Lun looked at the size of the Earth River Cart and knew that he had taken a heavy shot, so he directly pulled Wang Ye down from the sky.

Fortunately, he didn't die, but was seriously injured.

The host looked at the unconscious Wang Bing and immediately announced: "Wang Lun vs. Wang Bing, Wang Lun wins."

Grandpa Wang Ai also immediately checked his grandson's injuries. Fortunately, although the injuries were serious, he would recover in some time.

But Wang Ai looked at Wang Lun with more fear in his eyes.