Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 305
Wang Biao rescued his disciple and threw him behind him, but did not hurt Dong Lun.

Because Fan Zhuoyuan also rushed over at the same time and stood in front of Dong Lun, the two finally faced each other head-on.

Wang Biao said coldly: "Your subordinate is brave. I don't think there is any future in Maitreya Sect. It is better to follow Wang, and there will be a fortune."

Dong Lun was out of breath, supported by Zhang Qi and Tang Ao, he said: "I will not betray our Maitreya Sect even if I die!"

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "You fought well. After this battle, your saber technique will definitely improve to another level. Now you can rest well."

Dong Lun coughed twice, and said with joy, "Thank you, Master, for your cultivation."

Wang Biao stared at Fan Zhuoyuan coldly, "There are no masters in Yangzhou City, so I want to see what qualifications you have to raise this condition with Wang."

Fan Zhuoyuan laughed again: "The conditions have changed again. From now on, the Liangjiang Escort Bureau is a vassal of our sect, and everything must be obeyed by our sect."

Everyone was in an uproar, and all the escorts in the escort agency cursed angrily.

Wang Biao laughed back angrily, "Okay, if you want to annex my Liangjiang Escort Bureau, it depends on whether your Maitreya Sect has such a big appetite!"

As he spoke, he pointed out, and the Vigorous Vajra Finger suddenly pointed at Fan Zhuoyuan's throat.

Fan Zhuoyuan raised his chin, instead of retreating, he took a step forward instead!
Wang Biao was shocked, and thought: Since you don't want to die, don't blame me for being rude!
The strength in the middle of the finger increased by a few more points, judging by his momentum, it seemed that he wanted to pierce Fan Zhuoyuan's throat!
However, when pointing with two fingers, the middle Adam's apple is like a withered vine, difficult and unbearable, the finger force is instantly disintegrated by the skin, and it is difficult to enter half a point.

Wang Biao was stunned for a while, and quickly retracted his fingers and retreated to keep a distance to avoid Fan Zhuoyuan's counterattack.

Fan Zhuoyuan tutted his head and shook his head, "Could it be that Mr. Wang hasn't eaten today?"

Wang Biao was still a little bit surprised at first, but he was immediately aroused and sneered, "Your Excellency has practiced horizontal kung fu all over, hmph, that's fine, it depends on whether you are good at horizontal exercises, or Wang's Vajra Finger is powerful!"

Immediately, he pushed forward, and the force of the Vajra Fingers hit Fan Zhuoyuan's upper and lower body acupuncture points like raindrops. The sound of qi bursting continuously pierced through the air, and the aftermath splashed. People who were a little closer could hardly even open their eyes, and they were horrified Stepping back, everyone was startled.

The children of the Escort Bureau present were even more shocked. They knew better than anyone else how strong the head of the Escort's powerful Vajra Finger was.

There used to be a bandit leader in the green forest who had made an iron cloth shirt and a golden bell cover. He hated Wang Biao because of his many crimes. He hit him with his fingers. And cracked, death is miserable.

Wang Biao usually uses granite as a target in his daily practice. The huge granite in the backyard of the Escort is now covered with hundreds of fingerprints, all of which penetrate the root of the finger!
With such skill, I am afraid that few people in the world can resist head-on.

But he didn't want to, at this moment Wang Biao made hundreds of fingers in twenty breaths, but only pierced the blind man's clothes.

The blind man even deliberately opened his arms, exposing his armpits and other vitals in front of the opponent, with a contemptuous smile on his face, allowing him to attack at will, without moving a muscle.

Wang Biao backed away covered in sweat, and looked at Fan Zhuoyuan even more surprised. Just now he came out with all his strength, but his two fingers seemed to be on the extremely tough, astringent and extremely firm leather, and what was wrapped under the leather was A layer of fine sand that has been hammered into a solid layer.

His finger strength was disintegrated layer by layer like this, unable to penetrate into the opponent's body at all, and even the energy hidden under the skin rebounded, and he could bounce back with a lot of force every time.

This caused Wang Biao to groan incessantly, his two fingers were shaken by more than a hundred blows, and they were trembling unceasingly, exhausting their internal energy.

He couldn't help but look at his two fingers, and almost wondered if he had been poisoned by some kind of poison. He lost all his skills, why it was still difficult to break through the defense, and almost hurt himself.

Immediately, he glanced at the stone house on the side, shouted and jumped over, stretched out his two fingers, bang bang bang, until the stone house was covered with fingerprints, and then punched, knocking down the whole room.

Seeing this situation, he looked at Fan Zhuoyuan again, his eyes were completely different.

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "Boss Wang, you hit the blind man 120 seven times, and the blind man only hits you back once. If you can hold on, the blind man will turn around and leave."

There was a lot of discussion among the people on the field. They had already seen that Wang Biao's pointing force was not empty, but it was obvious that the people who came to smash the scene were stronger.

However, it is impossible to knock down Wang Biao with a single blow. Does he think he is Yagyu Yijian?

Naturally, it was impossible for Wang Biao to respond to these words, because no matter how he answered, he would be lowering his own prestige, although his confidence had dropped a lot at this moment.

Peering into Fan Zhuoyuan's eyes, Wang Biao suddenly moved on the spur of the moment, thinking: Liangjiang Escort's reputation cannot be lost!Otherwise, the foundation that I have shed countless blood for these years will be destroyed in one day!

This blind man's training is unimaginable, he has almost reached the indestructible state of King Kong in the legend of my Shaolin school. Back then, only Buddha and demons had practiced to this state.

He must have lost his body for a long time, but he must not be able to cultivate those eyes. Both eyes are already blind, and the eyes can penetrate the brain.
With a thought, the hands became the shape of tiger claws, and the feet turned outward, like a fierce tiger rushing towards it.

One leg supported Fan Zhuoyuan's inner side fiercely, and at the same time, the tiger-shaped hand clasped Fan Zhuoyuan's arm, performing a grappling kung fu, as if to remove Fan Zhuoyuan's joints.

Ordinary masters were restrained by him like this, using the strength of the vajra finger to cooperate with the tiger-shaped grasping hand, they have already been stretched by him, and they knelt down and begged for mercy.

But this time the blind man in front of him let his actions do what he did and did not move, until Wang Biao used a false move to deceive Fan Zhuoyuan's hearing, and then with unexpected softness, he poked his two fingers fiercely into Fan Zhuoyuan's eye sockets under the black cloth cover.

Dong Lun and the others saw it clearly, and immediately berated and reminded them loudly.

However, Fan Zhuoyuan, who was originally relaxed, suddenly shook out with one hand!Can come first come first!

With palms on Wang Biao's chest, he suddenly felt an overwhelming force on his body, and he flew backwards completely uncontrollably.

First, it knocked down four or five tables, then touched the ground, bounced up like a stone in water, and continued to fly towards the escort agency, knocking down the statue of Guan Gong in the hall, until it hit the wall behind the hall , crashed the entire wall down, and then stopped.

Everyone stared at this scene in astonishment, from Fan Zhuoyuan's place to the wall in the lobby, there was a distance of thirty or forty steps between them!

What kind of strength can hit a person so far? !Is Chief Escort Wang still alive?

This was the thought that flashed through the minds of everyone present, and they all opened their jaws and looked inside.

People in the bodyguard bureau screamed and rushed into the lobby. Wang Biao had been knocked into a mess and his body was covered in bruises. After being helped up by his apprentices, he shook his head before regaining consciousness.

At this time, Fan Zhuoyuan stood outside the hall with his hands behind his back, showing no interest in coming in to watch.

Wang Biao's personal disciple cried, "Master, are you alright, master? If you die, we Liangjiang Escorts will do our best to avenge you!"

"That's right, even if you are the last person left, you will never give up with the Maitreya Sect!"

(End of this chapter)