Wang Bing!

Jia Zhengliang was deeply impressed.

Ever since this man displayed his terrifying suppressive power at the Luotian Grand Ceremony, people of the same age have indeed been a little overwhelmed.

In fact, anyone who is in the circle knows that the Wang family's magic paint is not suitable for use in occasions like the Luotian Dajiao.

But the problem is that Wang Bing can display such strong strength on the field.

You know, after the conference, all major forces launched investigations into Wang Bing, and Wang Bing's sudden appearance caught everyone off guard.

Even in a semi-hidden family like the Zhuge family, Zhuge Qing's name can be widely spread in the circle, but the question is, why is there no news about this Wang Bing at all, and the same is true for their Tianxiahui.

Moreover, this king seems to take it very seriously...

It cannot be said that he takes him seriously. Feng Shayan feels that Wang Bing is somewhat hostile to the Tianxiahui.

Ever since President Feng came back from the south, he has been frowning. Haven’t you noticed that Feng Zhenghao has a lot more wrinkles on his forehead during this period of time?

"Indeed, this Wang family is a big trouble!"

Jia Zhengliang nodded without denying Feng Shayan's words, but he seemed to have thought of something and asked doubtfully: "But I think the Wang family doesn't seem to have any intention of participating in the competition. Look at that Wang Bing... We were the last group to come in. When we came in, he seemed to be still sitting outside..."

"Just because he doesn't participate doesn't mean others won't participate!"

Feng Shayan said in a deep voice: "The Wang family doesn't just have Wang Bing as a master, these four families are all very powerful..."

"It's a bit too deep..."

Jia Zhengliang said: "Yes, I admit that the four companies are bottomless, but to say that they are unshakable... is a bit too much."

"well……"

Feng Shayan didn't say much. After all, Tianxiahui and Tianxia Group were two different things, and the cadres of Tianxiahui might not be clear about the affairs of Tianxia Group.

After Tianxia Group and Wang's Group started to cooperate, Wang's Group also took a serious stand and did not regard Tianxia Group as its subordinate at all, but as a competitor...

All the members of the Wang family were keeping an eye on the Feng family, which made them feel uneasy.

"It's no use thinking so much..."

Jia Zhengliang stood up, stretched out his hand to Feng Shayan and said, "Things will work out when the time comes. Let's help the president win the title of Wizard King..."

"Um!"

Feng Shayan put her hand on Jia Zhengliang's hand, and after Jia Zhengliang stood up, he said, "Let's go and see if there is anyone else coming in from the outside..."

But before she could finish her words, she suddenly looked to the side and threw a punch, "Who!"

Bang!

"Hey~ Is this the Shrinking Technique?"

A voice came from behind Feng Shayan's fist, and Feng Shayan's fist hit a black iron mace hard.

Wang didn't intend to just sit there and watch the young couple flirting with each other; he had important things to do.

About the Shukuchijutsu...

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was an immortal named Fei Changfang. He had a magical skill called "Shrinking the Earth". According to legend, after using this skill, he could shrink the earth's veins, turn far things into near, and achieve instant movement over long distances, which is what we call shrinking the earth into an inch.

stop!

At this moment, Wang Bing raised his eyebrows, stopped his movements, turned his arm, and swung the mace to his side.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The three flying knives were swept away by the swing of the mace, and under the control of some kind of Qi force, the three flying knives also returned to Jia Zhengliang's side.

"And the Imperial Objects..."

To be honest, before meeting Ma Xianhong, Wang thought that Jia Zhengliang's object control technique was quite good...

After all, compared with telekinesis, object control can control objects more freely.

When a sword immortal flies with a sword, it is actually a way of controlling objects.

But, after meeting Ma Xianhong, Wang Bing felt that this skill of controlling objects... was just so-so.

Damn it, if Ma Xianhong could control the object, he would probably make Jia Zhengliang mad to death.

He glanced at the slight scratch on the black mace, then stared in the direction of Jia Zhengliang, "The force was not small."

"Who are you?"

Jia Zhengliang was not careless either. Anyone who could come to them without the two of them noticing was definitely not an ordinary person. At the same time, twelve flying knives of immortal slaying came out, with the tips of the knives pointed at Wang Bing. It seemed that as long as Wang Bing made the slightest movement, Jia Zhengliang would control the flying knives to kill Wang Bing without mercy.

“You think this place…”

The witch energy on Wang Bing's body suddenly emerged, and a ball of witch energy flowed along Wang Bing's arm and wrapped around the black mace.

brush!

A black light, carrying a powerful force, smashed towards the two men with a mace.

Jia Zhengliang also swung his arms, and the flying knives surrounding him also glowed at this moment, forming a silver-white crescent slash, slashing towards the black light. When approaching the black light, with a muffled "bang", the black light deviated from its original path.

"Oh? A cooperative technique? It seems your flying knife has a strength limit..."

Wang Bing initially thought that Jia Zhengliang would choose to confront him head-on, but this move of dissipating force caught Wang Bing somewhat by surprise.

Swish!

However, before Wang Bing could retract his mace, a residual image appeared directly at his jaw.

It's the shrinking technique again...

This shrinking technique is really elusive...

If Wang remembered correctly, this shrinking technique could mobilize space within a certain range and complete the spatial transfer of oneself or objects.

Bang!

Wang Bing's body moved slightly, and the fist went straight through his body. At the same time, Wang Bing's figure was also spreading out like water waves with the wind from the fist.

"It seems that I still have to deal with you, the innate alien, first..."

Wang Bing's figure suddenly appeared from behind Feng Shayan, making Feng Shayan shiver.

Fortunately, Jia Zhengliang was quick-witted and reached out to grab Feng Shayan, so that Wang Bing's mace hit nothing...

"Um?"

Wang Bing swung his mace down, but was a little surprised that he didn't hit anyone. Jia Zhengliang's reaction was quite quick.

"There's something, but..."

Wang raised the black mace again and swung it fiercely at the two people beside him. His speed was obviously much faster. "The reaction is enough, but can the two of you keep up with the speed?"

Bang!

Wang Bing's black mace seemed to hit something, and the slight explosion also caused him to pause in swinging the black mace.

When Wang Bing looked carefully, he saw that what he had just hit with the black mace seemed to be... a flying knife?

Just now, Jia Zhengliang was willing to sacrifice a flying knife in order to protect Feng Shayan.

You know, as people who control objects, these objects are like a second self in their eyes.

Sometimes I would rather get hurt myself than let my belongings get damaged.

Now Wang Bing really didn't expect that Jia Zhengliang could do this...