He pointed with his fingers, and what appeared in front of the Blood King was a man as big as a mountain.
He is not a strong man, but even through his military uniform, he can feel a terrifying power flowing through his muscles.
He held his head high and his back straight, as if nothing could make him yield, nothing could make him give in.
He is like a mountain, only standing where he wants to stand.
But now, he stands in front of the Blood King. He is still towering and firm, unshakable.
Even among the true kings of the Sea Tribe, the Blood King is a powerful man with an extremely vicious reputation. Even the White Elephant King, who dominates one side, has to tremble to find an explanation for this terrifying existence.
The one who can stop the Blood King is at least a real person in this world.
Who is this person?
What Jiang Wang felt in this person was not the vast Dao Yuan, but the energy and blood as majestic as a mountain and as vast as the sea.
The same question also existed in the heart of the Blood King.
He froze his bloody eyes and said, "Who are you? You seem to be different from other strong men from the human race that I have seen."
The man said: "A martial artist, Wang Ao!"
The sound is like an iron fist, simple, crisp and tough.
This man is actually a strong martial artist!
Could it be that the Futu Pure Land came to support the strong men in the Dingwei area? But I have never heard of such a strong person in the Futu Pure Land before? Even in the entire Mysterious World, I have never heard of a few martial arts practitioners!
Jiang Wang was still searching his memory when a petite figure jumped out of nowhere and suddenly jumped in front of him.
"Jiang Wang! It's really you! Long time no see!"
She punched him in the chest with great joy and laughed heartlessly: "Hahahaha."
What appeared in front of him was a cute and cute face.
Two long high ponytails hang down behind her, almost reaching her calves.
Wearing a short coat and culottes, she was barefoot, and on each of her two snow-white wrists, there was a circle of silver chains, which were also tied with delicate silver hammers, which swayed gently with her movements.
She is as petite as a porcelain doll, but she is full of vitality from the inside out. She seems to have infinite and warm vitality, always welcoming the world.
If it’s not Sun Xiaoman, who is it?
There is nothing more joyful than encountering dew after a long drought, or meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
And it's in a realm like the Mystery Realm, which is almost isolated from the real world.
Jiang Wang was also surprised and happy: "Miss Sun, why are you here?"
He had returned to Zhuang Country earlier, but did not go to Sanshan City. He did not know that Sun Xiaoman had already left Zhuang Country and traveled with his master.
"My master and I came to the Mysterious Realm to practice. I wandered around in various areas and practiced for a long time." Sun Xiaoman said carelessly: "Good buddy, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you so unfamiliar with me? Let's just call each other by my first name!
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She still remembered Jiang Wang's "loyalty and wealth" and his active righteousness in the later mission of encircling and suppressing the ferocious beasts in Sanshan City, and her words were very close to him.
"Xiao Man." Jiang Wang turned around and called him naturally: "It's great to see you!"
"Hahahaha." Sun Xiaoman laughed boldly again and pointed with his thumb at the strong man confronting the Blood King: "My master, the best martial artist in the world! The twenty-sixth level of martial arts!"
She flew up, leaned into Jiang Wang's ear, and whispered: "Actually, it may not necessarily be number one."
The twenty-sixth level of martial arts!
Jiang Wang was startled.
What kind of terrifying concept is this?
The road to martial arts has not been traveled by anyone yet. The infinite and far-reaching scenery has only been imagined so far.
This is a brand new path of cultivation, taking the third heaven as one realm and reaching heaven step by step.
The third heaven is equivalent to the Youmai, and the sixth heaven is equivalent to the Zhoutian...
When you reach the twenty-fourth heaven, you are comparable to Dong Zhen, and equivalent to a real person in this world.
Sun Xiaoman's master, Wang Ao, has reached the twenty-sixth level of martial arts. Isn't he already close to a strong person in the Yan Dao?
As long as you cross one more sky, you will reach the top in an instant.
No wonder he dares to be called the best martial artist in the world! It is not an exaggeration to say that he is at the forefront of the martial arts!
No wonder he was able to block the Blood King so lightly.
Two of the world's strongest men were facing each other at the top there, but Sun Xiaoman was chatting here with a smile on his face and in high spirits.
The Blood King, who had a sharp face and no eyebrows, shifted his gaze, glanced over, and chuckled: "This girl is quite interesting."
Snapped!
Wang Ao suddenly stretched out his fist, as if punching the air: "Don't look around, you will go blind."
This punch seemed to hit nothing.
But Jiang Wang couldn't help but shrink his gaze!
On the streets of Wenxi County, Wang Changji once told him that gazes have weight. But just now, in Wang Ao's punch, he actually saw the "essence" of gazes.
Wang Ao knocked out the blood king's eyes and shattered him to pieces!
This was a confrontation that Jiang Wang had never seen before.
Wang Changji relied on his extraordinary talent, and perhaps the blessing of some secret technique, to be able to detect the true weight of his gaze. As a strong man who has reached the 26th level of martial arts, Wang Ao directly turned the illusory gaze into
The essence is crushed again.
What he shattered was not only his eyes, but also the blood king's will and belief that he had invested in it.
The result is that the Blood King could have controlled Sun Xiaoman's blood and influenced her life and death with a thought when he saw Sun Xiaoman. But before his infamous magical power came into play, Wang
Ao Yi raised his hand and broke his "seeing Sun Xiaoman" step.
This kind of confrontation has even exceeded Jiang Wang's understanding.
But the only thing that can be felt is strength.
No other modifications are needed, it is just nakedly powerful.
It's no wonder that Sun Xiaoman is so careless, not even giving the Blood King a wary look in this dangerous world. With such a powerful master, she really has nothing to worry about.
The Blood King's expression also became ugly.
His gentle voice suddenly became cold: "Let me see how you can blind me!"
Those bloody eyes were suddenly determined.
Jiang Wang, who was still far away, felt that the blood in his body was rippling like a flat lake, a little uncontrollable.
He subconsciously stood in front of Sun Xiaoman, wanting to help her block the storm, but Sun Xiaoman flew over and patted him on the shoulder.
In that petite body, it seemed as if a terrifying beast had awakened, its energy and blood rising into the sky like wolf smoke.
Under this shot, the blood in Jiang Wang's body suddenly calmed down.
The turbulent moment is like a flat lake.
He subconsciously protected Sun Xiaoman, but he forgot that Sun Xiaoman, who looked petite and weak, was stronger than him when he was in Maplewood City. He had made progress in the past two years, but Sun Xiaoman was not idle either.
While people are traveling around the world, there is a master who can be called the best martial artist in the world leading the way.
Now, at least in terms of control of the physical body's energy and blood, it is far beyond him.
"Hee hee." Compared with Jiang Wang's solemnity, Sun Xiaoman was much more relaxed: "Good brother, don't worry, let's watch my master beat him up!"
In her words, she was full of confidence in her master.
They could already feel the fluctuations of the blood while they were still far away. You can fully imagine the pressure Wang Ao was feeling when he faced the Blood King.
But his popularity was so strong that he seemed not to be affected in the slightest. He immediately slapped him on the head, covering the blood king's sharp face.
In the lost world, there is no heaven and earth.
But this slap seemed to tear the sky off and press it directly on the Blood King's face.
From then on there was heaven and earth!
This chapter has been completed!