Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 380 Restraint and Nine Forces
Bang!!!
The Tianyuan Pen, which was filled with red and gold colored Qi flames, collided with Wang Guoping's arms, which were filled with light red Qi flames.
Click, click, click!
The enormous force forced Wang Guoping to half-kneel down. Originally, he wanted to use the Six Treasury Immortal Thief to dissolve Wang Bing's attack, but at this time, there was a Ruyi that was constantly rampaging, forcing him to use the Six Treasury to dissolve this force first.
"Humph, you are indeed Qu Tong's good dog. Even in this situation, you are still resisting..."
Wang Bing said coldly: "Just like that old fellow Chai Yan!"
"you……"
When Qu Tong was mentioned, Wang Guoping finally frowned.
"What do you mean?"
Bang!
Wang Bing suddenly kicked out and kicked Wang Guoping out again.
The Immortal Thief of Liuku!
Wang Guoping, whose figure flew backwards, decisively spat out a mouthful of milky white saliva mixed with domineering spirit, and shot forward at an extremely fast speed.
"You still have the energy to spit at me?"
A ball of pale white Qi flame suddenly appeared on Wang Bing's Tianyuan pen. He also waved his pen to brush away the spit that was flying towards him. A beam of white light appeared in front of him.
laugh!
I saw that the milky white saliva was instantly disintegrated after encountering the pale white Qi flame.
This time, Wang Guoping saw it clearly, and he finally understood why he was unable to dispel Wang Bing's desire when he released the Qi Flame.
It turns out that the white flame is the cause of the trouble, but...
What exactly is this white Qi flame?
On the other hand, Wang Bing also had a conclusion in his mind that the martial arts technique given to him by Zhang Chulan could indeed restrain all techniques.
No matter it is ordinary skills or the Eight Wonders.
In front of this thing, these techniques will only be decomposed into the original Qi state.
but……
I have more than just this move that can decompose the technique!
boom!
At this moment, the black Qi on Wang Bing's body burst out again, heading towards the Qi that had been decomposed into the original Qi.
assimilation!
This is Wang Bing's innate ability.
"Bring it here !"
After Wang Bing pulled it like this, the already extremely refined Qi energy instantly came towards Wang Bing and continuously gathered on the Tianyuan Pen.
"This is……"
Just when Wang Guoping was a little distracted, a ball of flame burst out from Wang Bing's Tianyuan Pen again.
This ball of Qi flame condensed into a huge machete in the air. The black back and white blade of the Qi knife released a murderous aura in the air.
Wang Bing looked at Wang Guoping in front of him and said coldly: "That's great, then you can try my new trick!"
Nine Styles of Painting: Sweeping Brushstrokes!
Swish!
The huge blow swept down, striking Wang Guoping with an extremely domineering force.
laugh!
This time, Wang Guoping's left arm was directly cut off by Wang Bing because he failed to dodge in time. Blood gushed out and splashed all over the ground.
“Woo…”
After one of his arms was removed, Wang Guoping also cried out in pain. He did not expect that the young man he met this time had so many tricks and they were so strange.
Even his Six Treasury Immortal Thieves were helpless against this young man.
You know, he was invincible in the market and had few rivals thanks to the Six-Storage Immortal Thief Technique taught to him by Seventeen.
"So, both you and Qu Tong are overly dependent on the Eight Wonders."
Wang Bing said in a cold voice, although he often fought with the enemies by summoning spirits in the early stage, but with the passage of time, the Qi power and skills in Wang Bing's body had made great progress.
Now Wang Bing has shifted his attention back to the art of painting.
"Don't underestimate the Six Treasury Immortal Thief!"
A ball of powerful Qi flame exploded from Wang Guoping's body again. His wounds healed quickly at this moment, and a new arm grew out from the gap in his shoulder.
"Burn your own lifespan to increase your combat power?"
Wang Bing looked at Wang Guoping's completely white hair and said, "So that's how it is. This saint can not only steal the vitality of heaven and earth, but even his own vitality. Amazing!"
whoosh!
As soon as Wang Bing finished speaking, Wang Guoping disappeared from his sight in an instant. However, Wang Bing seemed to be fooled and fired a shot towards his side.
Bang!
Wang Guoping appeared beside him, holding the tip of The reddish Qi flame of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief and the pale white Qi flame of the Divine Spirit were constantly wearing away each other, and the extremely refined Qi was spreading in all directions.
"drink!!!"
Wang Guoping's small eyes narrowed into a slit. With a loud shout, the hand holding the tip of the Tianyuan Pen was pulled back immediately, and the other fist, with a fierce flame, punched towards Wang Bing.
"You wish!"
A painting that is as beautiful as a flower!
Crash!
A huge vine suddenly broke out of the ground and carried Wang Guoping towards the sky.
The huge feeling of weightlessness almost made Wang Guoping lose his balance, but he quickly stabilized his center of gravity and pressed his hands on the vines...
The Six Treasury Immortal Thieves were mobilized by him again.
Swipe!
The originally thick vines instantly turned into a ball of black ink and scattered on the ground. At this time, Wang Bing went directly behind Wang Guoping and drew a black straight line in the air like a thunderbolt .
Wang Guoping's pupils shrank. He did not dodge or evade. He retracted his fist, turned it into an elbow, and suddenly hit Wang Bing.
Bang!
Wang Guoping's elbow not only avoided Wang Bing's thrust, but also hit Wang Bing in the chest.
But when he hit Wang Bing, Wang Guoping was stunned. Something was wrong. The object he hit was not a real object!
laugh!
The black and white strokes of the pen pierced Wang Guoping's chest.
And the "Wang Bing" who was hit by Wang Guoping just now was also beaten into a ball of ink by brute force.
Danqing·Blood fake!
"it's over……"
Wang Bing looked at Wang Guoping and said, "Nine Danqing Styles: Speedy Style!"
Swish, swish, swish!
All of a sudden, countless thrusts appeared in front of Wang Guoping, leaving him no time to react. The tip of the Tianyuan Pen was like a machine gun, directly piercing Wang Guoping into a sieve.
The upper elixir, the middle elixir and the lower elixir, the three elixirs were crushed by Wang Bing almost at the same time.
"Without the three elixirs, I don't believe your Six Treasury Immortal Thief can still be activated!" Wang Bing said in a deep voice.
thump!
Wang Guoping's body, which had countless blood holes, finally lost its vitality and fell directly to the ground.
"Come on, let me look at your memory and see what that old woman Qu Tong is planning to do..."
As he said that, Wang Bing stretched out his hand and activated the soul-capturing and general-sending technique, directly capturing Wang Guoping's three souls and seven spirits.
"Um?"
After reading Wang Guoping's memory, Wang Bing was also stunned. "Ruan Feng, the creator of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief, one of the Eight Great Skills, is still alive? What a joke..."
However, after thinking about Barron, the ageless man, Wang Bing felt that this seemed very reasonable.
