Chapter 1184 A New Chapter That Year Old Wang Put His Hands In His Pockets
"Haha" the old demon laughed.
There was light in his eyes, and there was joy mixed with the complexity. The person he least wanted to see was almost grabbed by the neck just now, which made him feel so happy.
"That's hasty." Wang Dao secretly recited one of Lao Wang's mantras. Uncle Six really dared to take action. Will he be implicated afterwards?
He felt that he was being reckless. He should have actively spoken out instead of not moving earlier. At least he found that he was very stable and didn't say anything at all.
Wang Yusheng's heart skipped a beat. Wang Laoliu was really a murderer. He almost caught Lao Wang. Aren't you afraid of being dealt with later? But why did he feel uneasy when he had this idea?
Wu Liuji, Mei Yunfei and others all had eager eyes, but they did not dare to comment. They all knew that Lao Wang had strong fighting power, and it would be unfair if they were beaten by him in vain.
Wang Xuan quickly apologized: "I'm really sorry. I was so focused just now that I forgot about other things and devoted myself to the battle. I made a reckless mistake."
"It's okay, we should go all out. This is a meaningful discussion. I was negligent just now and didn't use my full strength." Wang Zesheng nodded, and what he said was true.
However, his big heart beat a few times faster, and there was something strange deep in his eyes. The youngest was really good, and he almost gave him a showdown. At the same time, he was also thinking, this kid is quite "wild".
Do you usually take such action against your enemies? You are so unrestrained, going beyond what he just taught and expected.
Wang Zesheng believes that if you have to "discipline" the youngest, you can tell your mentality by taking action. As the saying goes, if you make a mistake, you should stop it when it is appropriate.
"Let's really get started. You don't have to worry at all. If I get serious, there is a high probability that I won't be able to stop you based on your performance." Lao Wang said with a serious look on his face. He was not joking.
"Forget it, we have already exchanged a few moves, that's enough." Wang Xuan said.
"You are too conceited. You are afraid of hurting me, so you are still retreating to advance. However, you are still young. With such a little knowledge, you are not yet capable of dominance. Come over here." Wang Zesheng asked him to take action immediately.
Moreover, his dojo was obviously different. Unpredictable Taoist charm flowed all over his body, his strength was vaguely improved, and the corners of his eyes were covered with royal dao patterns.
Wang Xuan looked solemn. The path he took was indeed the same as that of Xiao Ke, and he was a dangerous person.
For a moment, Lao Wang seemed to be standing in a supreme divine ring, invulnerable to all laws, sacred and dazzling, becoming the center of this place, completely transcendent.
He said: "Back then, I had my hands on my back. I didn't know what an opponent was. Everything I saw was a defeat. Throughout the ages, most of the time, I only had to attack with one hand, which was the limit in the world."
Wang Xuan's eyes changed. Old Wang was really crazy. Even though he had embarked on an astonishing road of exhaustion in the decaying land, it did not mean that he had no rivals at the same level.
Outside the martial arts arena, the most unhappy person was Mei Yukong, who was very disgusted. Thinking of Lao Wang's arrogant attitude when he held his hands behind his back, it was really unsatisfactory.
"Xuan'er, don't talk to your father. Don't hold back and fight. If you can defeat him, then let him have a taste of defeat!" Jiang Yun secretly transmitted the message.
Wang Xuan was surprised and raised his eyebrows slightly. His own mother actually said so and had such a request.
As a mother, Jiang Yun was very attentive, and she vaguely felt that Wang Xuan might be more powerful than she expected, perhaps because he did not show his true power.
Regarding Lu Po's speculation, she was very thoughtful and somewhat sensitive.
"Your father was too strong in the past, and your uncle Mei Yukong couldn't bear it. We are guests in the Demon Court, so you can take action as much as you like, um, you understand, right?" Jiang Yun prompted.
Her intention is very obvious. If she can defeat Lao Wang, she can make her good brother, who is indeed a landlord, happy and ease the relationship. It is a very good option.
In Jiang Yun's view, if a son defeats her husband, it will only prove that the descendants are stronger and sacrifice the majesty of the old king. What does that mean?
Wang Xuan's eyes looked a little different. My mother personally told him the truth and asked him to try his best to defeat his father. It seemed inappropriate not to take action again.
"Have you figured it out? Are you trying to find a reason for yourself, to comfort yourself, so you officially want to take action with me? Just come!" Wang Zesheng's spiritual awareness was indeed terrifyingly sharp.
He could catch even the slightest change in Wang Xuan's temperament.
Lao Wang had one hand behind his back, as if seeking defeat.
This expression, this kind of aura, this kind of demeanor makes Wang Xuan a little unbearable. If it weren't for him, he would definitely do anything.
As for Mei Yukong, after a few centuries, when he saw Wang Zesheng in this state again, he naturally had a dark face the whole time.
After Wang Xuan gave a reminder, he was about to take action seriously. In an instant, a piece of yellow paper appeared between the index and middle fingers of his right hand.
Everyone's expressions changed. In the highest spiritual world, they had seen him use this unpredictable method to deal with the remnants of the path of death.
That is one of the six forbidden objects. Now, Wang Xuan came up and took action like this, which shows that he is serious about it.
Wu Liuji, Mei Yunteng and others all had fiery gleams in their eyes. They had used such a trump card, so we can wait and see... Lao Wang's defeat.
Wang Zesheng's expression was serious, without any carelessness. He had seen this wonderful technique before. A black knife appeared directly in his hand, and with a swipe, the vast light of the knife swept across, and the rhyme of the Tao was like the waves crashing on the shore.
The scene in that area was blurred because there were dense cracks between the sky and the earth. The black sword in Wang Zesheng's hand was at the center, radiating bird light outwards. The Tao distorted the entire time and space, and the world seemed to be heading for destruction.
After all, he is frivolous and frivolous. Once he takes action, he will never underestimate the enemy. It is really terrifying. The heart knife can make everything wither and sweep away the opponent.
Wang Xuan thought about it over and over, after all, he was dueling with his father. The swords and origin swords written on the withered yellow paper were not suitable. If you can do without the weapons, don't use them.
The piece of paper broke away from the light in his right hand and spun in mid-air, carrying various fist lights, such as Holy Way Fist, Juefa Fist, and the Nine-Five-Year Demonstration Dao. Each one was defeated and stabbed, and the fists emerged from the paper.
, as if summoned from another world, blasting forward.
The black sword slashed through, as if it could extinguish Fang Hai, destroying the extraordinary. It collided with Wang Xuan's Dao-carrying paper and exploded with fist light. It violently hit the sky and exploded. The Tao rhyme was surging, and every time the sword light erupted, the fist light burst out.
When the light is in opposition, it looks like galaxies are born and dying one after another.
The duel between father and son was extremely fierce, with sword lights and fist marks flying across the sky and below, the scene was incomparably frightening.
Finally, when all the light faded away, the martial arts arena became quiet, and the paper carrying Taoism in mid-air dimmed and all the fists carrying it dissipated and fell into Wang Xuan's hands.
Lao Wang held a special sword in one hand and clasped the other behind his back, saying: "I still say what I said, century after century, I can lift the sky with one hand, and I have never met an opponent at the same level."
Wang Xuan finally understood why a group of people present refused to let him leave and asked him to fight Lao Wang without any reservations. His father was strong and strong, but he really "offended the public's anger". Oh, even he couldn't bear it.
live.
"Father, we were just talking just now. You have to be careful this time." Wang Xuan's aura became extremely dangerous.
At his fingertips, the Taoist paper reappears with divine light, one layer after another. The flower of vision is growing on it, the meaning of the "True One Sutra" is materialized when it meets me, and the cause and effect silkworms are being born.
Wang Xuan evolved the supreme speculation method in the spiritual field and opened the page.