Volume 4: A New Era Chapter 673: Opponents and Nicknames
Who doesn't have a backup plan these days? Why, only you, Qu Tong, are allowed to have a backup plan, but I, Wang Bing, am not allowed to?
"Also, Qu Tong, don't use this trick all the time next time, it's useless !"
Wang Bing looked at Qu Tong in front of him, sneered with disdain, and said: "In order to find your true form, I really spent a lot of effort!"
Hearing this, "Qu Tong" in front of him suddenly changed her expression and moved her feet slightly. However, just as she was about to move, Wang Bing rushed in front of her, grabbed "Qu Tong" by the neck and lifted her up.
"It is said that these hands are really useful. With this disguise skill, the Thousand Faces Man would kneel down and call him daddy if he came."
Unlike the Thousand-Year-Old Human Domain Painting Poison, the Domain Painting Poison uses Qi to disguise an alien, but if the disguised person uses Qi, the disguise will lose its effectiveness. The Shuangquan Hand is different. The "Fate" Hand can completely change a person's appearance.
"you……"
After being strangled by Wang Bing, "Qu Tong"'s face turned a little red.
"I what me."
Click!
Wang Bing used his palm to strangle Qu Tong's neck directly, and then he waved his hand, and the man's three souls and seven spirits were directly captured by Wang Bing.
"Master Wang, why are you just..."
At this time, Na Rubao hurried over and looked at Qu Tong's body on the ground with an extremely ugly expression.
"Master Bao, don't get excited, this is just a substitute, the real person is not here at all!"
Wang didn't say much, but pointed at Zheng Rufeng and Li Taiyi and said, "Look, these two didn't react at all!"
It seems to be true!
Li Taiyi was right next to Qu Tong, and Wang Bing had already grabbed Qu Tong's neck, but Li Taiyi still didn't do anything. This could explain a lot of things, but weren't they worried...
"You mean they're not worried about Qu Tong playing tricks on them, right?"
Wang Bing seemed to have seen through Rubao's thoughts, and smiled and shook his head, saying, "That's because someone from both families is closely 'protecting' Qu Tong! So these two old guys don't have to worry."
Wang Bing turned to look at Li Taiyi and said, "So, this Li family patriarch is my opponent?"
Li Taiyi didn't say much, his left thumb was already on the sword guard, ready to start a fight at any time.
"In that case, let's go to another place? After all, it's better to leave the venue here to the Zheng family master and the pavilion master!"
After saying that, Wang Bing disappeared in a flash, while Li Taiyi narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, and also disappeared in a flash.
"Now that all the people who are in the way have left, then..."
Zheng Rufeng made a gesture of invitation and said with a smile: "Then hero, please!"
…
On the other side, on a wasteland, Wang Bing and Li Taiyi stood face to face.
"I didn't expect that my opponent would be you..."
Wang Bing took out the Tianyuan Pen, and the black and white Qi flames on his body suddenly surged up. Li Taiyi also gently drew out his long sword, and gently stroked it with his other skinny old hand, muttering to himself: "My sword has not seen blood for a long time. The last person who bled because of it was that immortal Zhang Zhiwei..."
“…”
Are you in Versailles?
You are in Versailles!
Strictly speaking, Li Taiyi did injure Zhang Zhiwei, but it seemed that he only cut the old Taoist's palm.
But when these words came out of his mouth, it felt as if he had seriously injured Zhang Zhiwei.
"Yes, yes, you are the best. You, Li Taiyi, are the best in the world. Is that okay?"
Wang Bing rolled his eyes and said, "Really? You're so old and still want to work so hard. Aren't you afraid of breaking your waist?"
when!!!
The Tianyuan Pen immediately drew a crescent-shaped slash in the air, and came straight at Li Taiyi. Li Taiyi also raised his sword to block Wang Bing's slash, and immediately a gust of air was generated in the air, spreading out in a circle.
Wang Bing appeared in front of Li Taiyi with a gloomy face. "Not bad, old man, you are quite strong. I didn't expect that a swordsman like you can have such strength. It really opens my eyes."
"It's very powerful, but isn't a spear meant for stabbing?"
A green and blue flame suddenly emerged from Li Taiyi's sword, covering the entire sword body. It entangled with Wang Bing's black and white flame and made a "cracking" sound.
At this moment, Li Taiyi suddenly moved his hand upwards, and one side of the green sword suddenly tilted down, removing Wang Bing's strength to one side. Then he turned his wrist, and the green sword directly flipped above the Tianyuan Pen, and took advantage of the situation to slash towards Wang Bing's neck.
Nine Styles of Painting and Painting: Hiding the Head!
However, before Li Taiyi's sword could reach Wang Bing's neck, Wang Bing raised the Tianyuan Pen in his hand and directly blocked the sword. At this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind Li Taiyi, "I'm here!"
As he spoke, the black and white Qi on the Tianyuan Pen in Wang Bing's hand spiraled around the gun body and stabbed towards Li Taiyi.
Danqing·Blood fake!
Li Taiyi raised his lips slightly. At the moment when the Tianyuan Pen behind him was about to pierce him, his body flashed and disappeared, appearing on the other side, praising: "Sure enough, the person who is called a monster is not a world-shaking person. Sixty years ago, Zhang Zhiwei swept the world. The person who will sweep the world sixty years later is probably you. I would like to call you..."
"Shut up, I don't care about the nickname you gave me!"
Black lines suddenly appeared on Wang Bing's forehead. Why does Li Taiyi still have the habit of giving others nicknames?
This brought back some bad memories for Wang Bing, because he suddenly remembered that in the comics of his previous life, there seemed to be a ninja who was full of "cowardice" and loved to give others nicknames.
Suddenly, Wang Bing, who was not far away, flashed and rushed to Li Taiyi, and the Tianyuan Pen swept out again.
when!
The Tianyuan pen and the green sword collided, generating a wave of energy.
"Instead of giving me a nickname, you should think carefully about what epitaph to write on your own tombstone later!"
After a sweep of the gun, Wang Bing's figure disappeared again and appeared behind Li Taiyi. A ball of ink suddenly appeared on the tip of the Tianyuan pen, and Wang Bing quickly wrote the word "kill" in the void.
Painting and calligraphy, the saint of literature!
Swish, swish, swish!
Suddenly, the originally big "Kill" character instantly split into countless small "Kill" characters in the air, bombarding Li Taiyi like an overwhelming force.
When Wang Bing disappeared, Li Taiyi seemed to have sensed where Wang Bing would appear. A strong sword energy suddenly emerged from the green sword in his hand. Looking at the word "kill", Li Taiyi glared and shouted, "Green Lotus Sword Song!"
Swish, swish, swish!
One sword can make a hundred cuts. Several sword energies in the air turned into slashing strikes and hit those killing words.
Bang bang bang bang!
A series of gas explosions hit the two of them, causing smoke and dust to roll on the ground and envelop them.
