The ensuing battle became Wang Liangyu's time to show off his skills. He had all kinds of martial arts at his fingertips, showing his martial arts style in every move.
On the other hand, Di Jiang, even though he was strong, powerful, and thick-skinned, was like a sandbag under Wang Liangyu's martial arts attack. He could only be beaten but had no power to fight back.
Seeing this scene, the ancestral wizards such as You Ming and others who were watching the battle all had expressions of astonishment and disbelief on their faces.
However, when they put themselves in Dijiang's shoes, they were horrified to find that their situation might not even be as good as Dijiang's now!
Thinking of this, all the ancestral wizards looked at Wang Liangyu with serious eyes, and Wang Liangyu conquered them with his true strength.
"Brothers, what do you think of Liang Yu's martial arts?" You Ming squinted her beautiful eyes and stared at Wang Liangyu, who was almost beating Di Jiang in the field. Her slightly raised tone revealed a little excitement and excitement.
"Awesome!" The nine ancestral wizards spoke in unison, not hesitating to express their praises, "Even the elder brother who has experienced hundreds of battles is no match for me, which shows how powerful the martial arts is!"
You Ming smiled and nodded, and then said: "In that case, brothers, would you like to practice martial arts?" As he spoke, he pointed at Wang Liangyu, "Follow this Martial Ancestor and practice human martial arts!"
Hearing this, all the ancestral witches were startled, and then showed excitement. Wang Liangyu had already proven the power of martial arts with practical actions, so how could the ancestral witches not be interested!
"Of course we are willing, but will he teach us martial arts?" Zhulong frowned, asking half in expectation and half in worry.
Emperor Jiang, including You Ming and Wu Dao, were stunned when they heard this, and immediately showed hesitation on their faces.
Martial Arts was stunned, looked at Wang Liangyu again, frowned and asked: "Does that kind of magic damage the foundation?"
Those words were just nonsense from Qiu Lingjian. After just a while, the depleted energy in his body had indeed not recovered yet.
"Why, is he still convinced?" Qiu Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud when she heard that.
Of course, on the one hand, this is because Wang Liangyu's shaman clan has a low level of cultivation and his internal strength has reached the state of life and death; on the other hand, it is because of the abundant spiritual energy environment in the four states, so recovery is naturally very slow.
Wang Liangyu knew that what he said was indeed not presumptuous. After all, the Dharma was re-transmitted, not to mention that what he wanted was the original secret method of the ancestral witches. He coughed and explained seriously and sincerely: "I am not coveting the practice method of the ancestral witches.
I just hope to learn from Yiqi, the ancestral witch has a weak body and a weak body. If he can be included in the witch clan, the witch clan will definitely be able to take a step back!"
For a moment, time and space seemed to have frozen.
There was a question mark on Martial Arts' forehead. Just now, I was traveling through space. I was already ten feet away, but I didn't expect that Wang Liangyu would catch up with me in just one breath!
Seeing this, You Ming couldn't help but laugh, and then realized that the occasion was right. He quickly suppressed his smile and asked with concern: "How is he?"
Why is it so slow?
In the blink of an eye, the shattered shoulder blade had not recovered to its original state. If it weren't for my pale face, it would have been obvious that I was injured.
At that time, Wu Dao and his fellow emperor Jiang also came over one after another. Seeing that Wang Liangyu was not in trouble, they breathed a sigh of relief.
There is a way. Di Jiang does not move the world with his physical body. If Wang Liangyu was not really weak and did not have the blessing of true energy, he might even be able to break through Qiu Ling's defense.
"What does he want?" You Ming hesitated for a long time, then looked at Wang Liangyu and asked, looking worried.
"Oh?!" Hearing that, You Ming didn't understand anything and asked in surprise, "What do you mean by the Witch Clan's retreat?"
As Wu Dao withdrew from the battlefield, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He opened his mouth to announce the start of the battle, but when he looked up, he was shocked to find that Wang Liangyu was close at hand, eight steps away.
With a sharp shout, Wu Dao advanced instead of retreating. He rushed towards Qiu Lingjian's fist. He dodged or avoided, but instead punched him fiercely, as if he was returning an injury for an injury.
Seeing that the ball was kicked back, Wang Liangyu also became determined. After a while, he said cautiously: "I am very interested in Qiu Ling's cultivation method!"
On the other hand, Wang Liangyu, even if he didn't have the magic power of King Kong to protect his body, he could still withstand a full blow from martial arts.
Wang Liangyu shook his head with a smile and explained: "Your explosive technique will damage the foundation, but it will be exhausted for a period of time, and it will not work if you are a little impatient!" After saying that, he patted his chest again and said quite proudly, "
He sees that you have recovered now, and it will be a problem for you to fight for another 800 rounds!"
Wang Liangyu was originally a martial artist who was unexpected, but he didn't expect that Qiu Ling also followed common sense and was able to dodge in time.
"Awesome!" You Ming recalled for a while and gave an evaluation.
In the flash of lightning, the fists of the two fell under each other's bodies.
Therefore, the current ancestral witch is very poor, and there is nothing that cannot be exchanged for it!
Those questions popped up in his mind involuntarily, but at this moment, Wu Dao didn't have time to think about the answers to those questions, because Wang Liangyu's fists and movements were so close behind his eyes.
Wang Liangyu smiled, shook his head and said: "Today's Wu clan can only be said to be special, but you were also punched away by Qiu Ling."
Seeing this, You Ming's expression changed slightly, and he rushed out like lightning, hugging Wang Liangyu after he landed on the ground.
"A witchcraft technique that breaks through the extreme speed in an instant by exploding all the power within the body." Qiu Lingjian explained with a smile, but did not go into details.
While talking, Wang Liangyu also forgot to recover from his injuries.
After saying that, Qiu Lingjian raised his head and looked at Martial Arts, his face suddenly fell, and he said with a look of helplessness: "It's Di Jiang, that body is really enviable!"
When Wang Liangyu heard this, he was secretly happy, nodded and said: "Of course not, the ancestral witch is an ally of the human race, so you will naturally be stingy!" After saying that, he changed his voice, turned to look at You Ming, and asked, "Yes,
My brother is settling the score, so what does Netherworld Qiu Ling want to exchange for it?"
Wu Dao looked Wang Liangyu up and down, and praised him seriously: "He's a big guy, but he has no skills!" Then he changed his tone and asked curiously, "How did he catch up to him in the front?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing You Ming chatting, Wang Liangyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a proud face: "The Wu Clan has its limit." After a pause, he asked again, "You Ming
What does Di Jiang think about the Wu Clan?"
A moment ago, Wu Dao stumbled forward several steps, and when he looked at Wang Liangyu, he turned into a meteor and flew dozens of meters away, leaving a line of bright red blood stains in the air.
Even though she was pressed down and beaten by Wang Liangyu for a long time, Qiu Ling had no obvious injuries all over her body, at least her skin was bruised and bruised.
Wang Liangyu shook his head and said: "In your heart, the Wu clan is comparable to eight thousand paths. Every day, a warrior can compete with Di Jiang or fight with Xuanmen. Even the Demon Emperor is not afraid at all!"
"It's okay!" Qiu Lingjian stood up straight with Nether's support, feeling the severe pain in her shoulder, but her face looked calm and calm, "He Dong's shoulder was shattered!"
You Ming paused for a moment after hearing the words, his face no longer bitter.
Although Wang Liangyu's subsequent fights were not less fierce and less beautiful, in reality, he rarely used roaming tactics, using dexterous body skills to circle around the martial arts, and then wait for opportunities to attack, but any attack fell on the martial arts body.
Yes, the damage is actually small.
While You Ming was chatting happily with Di Jiang, Qiu Ling, who had been beaten for a while by being treated as a sandbag, became more and more annoyed. Finally, she couldn't help it, and used the space Shen Tong. Her figure suddenly flashed, and she pulled away from Wang Liangyu in an instant.
distance.
In the early days of the prehistoric times, the ancestral witches were accustomed to having small hands and feet. In addition, the ancestral witches were all small stomach lords, so they did not have many treasures of genius. When they entered the underworld, they would be able to expect a good environment like the underworld.
Nothing is produced.
You Ming became greedy for the reincarnation of the witch clan, and after a slight hesitation, he asked directly: "Liang Yu, can the witch clan be passed down to your ancestral witch?"
Among the ancient cultivation techniques, there are few such explosive techniques, such as the Burning Blood Escape Technique, etc. Such techniques have very few pre-existing consequences and should be used in all situations.
How on earth is it done? Is it a magic like shrinking the ground into an inch?
"Thank you!" Wang Liangyu felt his body falling upwards, turned his head and saw You Ming, a smile appeared on his lips, and he vomited blood while thanking him.
"The human race and the ancestral witches are both part of a community with a shared future. I think I would agree, right?" You Ming smiled casually, staring deeply at Wang Liangyu with her beautiful eyes, showing a faint confidence.
Hearing those words, Emperor Wu Dao, You Ming and others carefully observed Wang Liangyu and were amazed before confirming that he was not lying.