One person is the ancestor of all Dharmas

Chapter 58
"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Wang Bin attacked frantically, his fists like a storm.

However, after all, it was just some barbaric means, Huang Sheng was a little helpless, he didn't expect that his plan would go wrong here.

The king, who was affected by the Twelve Labor Formation, was not like a wild beast, relying on instinctive attacks to vent his anger in his heart, and he couldn't use more clever means.

This is not the result I want.

After all, I thought highly of the other party, but I didn't expect the other party's mind to be so fragile, and even if he was slightly affected, he couldn't even use his housekeeping skills.

If it was a life-and-death fight, the opponent would have died countless times.

In desperation, he had no choice but to mess up the twelve classics again and push in the opposite direction, so that Wang Bing regained some consciousness.

In the haze, he realized that something was affecting him, so he resisted immediately.

There was qi condensed at the fingertips, and across the sleeves, the light blue qi balls turned into jet black.

A cloud of thick fog spewed out from the cuff.

It was only then that Huang Sheng noticed that there was a vivid white tiger drawn on the other party's sleeve.

And under the urging of Qi, it seemed to come alive suddenly, jumped down from the sleeve, and Tu Hui, which was originally the size of a palm, suddenly turned into a huge and ferocious monster.

Mo Hu was aggressive, and he saw Huang Sheng in front of him at a glance, grinning and showing sharp teeth.

Roar!
The roar of the tiger shook the sky, causing the expressions of everyone in the stands to change.

The Wang family, God Tu.

Between life and death, Wang Bing chose his own life-saving means out of instinct, but it was not Ju Ling who sent the general, but the Wang family's supernatural power.

Huang Sheng's expression remained the same, he retreated as an advance, and punched himself to use his strength to retreat.

And Mo Hu was rushing forward at this time, but was hit head-on by invisible punching force, multiple forces exploded in its body, and ink splatters splattered everywhere.

But even so, Mo Hu's form is still stable, without any sign of disintegration.

"As expected, it's very strong..." Huang Sheng has already confirmed that this level of magic painting is definitely not something 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 it. Based on the opponent's fighting spirit, this is nothing more than a paper tiger.

Huang Sheng stopped in his tracks, and punched the ground, causing dust to rise half a meter high.

He took a step forward to meet the black tiger.

At the same time, he messed up Wang Bing's Twelve Classics again, flicking in the direction of hesitation and timidity.

It might be more difficult to completely disconnect the two and let Mo Hu act on his own, but with this guy as a drag, things will be different.

This big guy can only be a target.

Sure enough, under the influence of the controller, Mo Hu suddenly became timid.

From a ferocious and mighty king of beasts, he suddenly became a sick cat.

Naturally, Huang Sheng would not let go of this opportunity, once again subconsciously wanted to use another method to defeat the enemy with one blow.

However, he suddenly remembered his current identity, and suddenly withdrew his fist and changed it into a double punch.

Ming Jin punched Mo Hu crookedly, unable to stand on his feet, and the subsequent An Jin directly exploded in his body, splashing the ink all over the ground.

This time Huang Sheng seized the opportunity and exerted great strength, but he was still close to completely defeating him.

After that, he bypassed Mo Hu and rushed towards the playboy boy.

collapse!
Rumbling--

A big hole was smashed into the ground, and the king on the edge of the big hole shrank into a ball, with a black snake wrapped around his body, which resisted most of the attacks.

This guy really has a second level of magic, and his level is not low, but he is a little worse than that ink tiger.

Wang Bing's mood was temporarily incoherent, and his easy-going instantly became excited and angry.

"You dare, how dare you!" Wang Bing trembled with excitement, his teeth trembling.

His eyes were red, and he was pushed to the edge of reason again, and his emotions were extremely out of control.

The black snake on his body leaped out, and together with the Mo tiger who turned his head and charged towards Huang Sheng, he attacked Huang Sheng from both sides.

In the stands, Wang Ai squinted with displeasure on his face.

I didn't expect to come to this step, so let's do it, but since the other party has no objection, there is no problem.

After all, this is considered to be borrowing foreign objects. Although the Tianshi Mansion did not expressly prohibit it, it can still be dealt with after all.

If he knows how to measure, maybe he can give him another chance.

If he couldn't stand it anymore, he could show mercy and save his life, after all, those two calligraphy paintings were made by him.

I know best where their upper limit is, mere juniors can't stand it.

Rumble!
A huge roar exploded, and huge smoke and dust rose from the martial arts arena, covering everything in it.

Outsiders couldn't see the movements clearly, only two groups of black shadows could be seen walking in it, and only the continuous sound of collision could be heard.

Taoist Master Rongshan frowned slightly. Although it was the first time he had seen the Wang family's spirits with his own eyes, he could still see some things.

A junior is absolutely unable to draw such a creation.

For a while, I was hesitating whether to terminate the game. Seeing that Hu Jie seemed to be able to deal with it with ease, he probably didn't need to make a move by himself for the time being.

I still only need to do my job well and keep up with my duties as a referee.

But having said that, the two of them in the arena are both well-known dandies, but there seems to be differences between dandies and dandies.

This Hu Jie made him look a little different.

Not only is Ming Jin entering the room, but An Jin's kung fu is also proficient.

Dongxiangzhuang's generation has produced 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 there were raindrops of ink in the sky. The snake and the tiger had already turned into a pool of black water, and the situation on the field had already tilted to one side, and the victory and defeat had been divided.

No one noticed what happened just now, the two such powerful creations collapsed like this.

What method did the opponent use?
In the middle of the martial arts arena.

Huang Sheng pinched Wang Bing's neck and lifted him up high, while the latter had a grim face with an extremely painful expression.

"Hey, quickly use all your skills, or you will lose your life..."

Huang Sheng's voice was not loud, it pierced into the other's ear and stirred the other's mind.

Sure enough, there are still some effects.

Wisps of black air emerged from his body, forming a slender ghost figure.

But there was also horror on that face.

Finally, when the time came, Juling sent his generals.

(End of this chapter)