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Chapter 559 Breaking Wang Chong

 Zhang Wenchang originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business. He knew that the old blind man would soon bring the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar to support Li Heishui and the bandits.

However, on this day, after Zhang Wenchang completed his practice, he wandered around this small world again and felt the charm of the great avenue.

Zhang Wenchang met this little devil for the first time.

Wang Chong is obviously short in stature, but he wears loose clothes. He is a child of eight or nine years old, looks fair and tender, and has bright eyes.

Among the geniuses in the entire Qishi Mansion, he is the youngest, but he entered the fifth transformation of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm at the age of nine.

At this time, he had another conflict with Li Heishui and the bandits.

"Call Ye Fan back to me. If he doesn't show up again, I will kill all his friends." Wang Chong said coldly.

The cold and ruthless look on his face is incompatible with his immature childlike appearance.

I saw him flying into the sky, forming seals with his hands. The people around him were worried about being affected, or were afraid of the power of Beidi Wang Teng, so they all hid aside.

Wang Chong squeezed the Dragon Seal with both hands, and nine green dragons appeared in reality, making dragon roars. Each one had a ferocious look on their face, swaying their heads and tails, and pounced on Li Heishui and the bandits.

Li Heishui and the bandits are not vegetarians. Although their cultivation is not as good as this little monster, they are still fighting hard.

Bang bang bang....

In the blink of an eye, Li Heishui and the bandits took more than a dozen palm shots. Each one was done with all their strength, and the energy and blood surged like a volcano erupting.

However, Li Heishui and the bandits tried their best, but could not break the nine green dragons. The green dragons' scales flashed and swept down like the Great Steel Wall.

The strong wind blows in the face, and nine green dragons. When the dragon's tail swings, it can reach thousands of feet away. When it opens its mouth, it swallows mountains and rivers. When the dragon swings its tail, it destroys the earth.

Zhang Wenchang, who was watching from the sidelines, was surprised. He didn't expect that this little monster was so extraordinary at such a young age that he could actually overpower Li Heishui and the bandits. His cultivation level was much higher than that of ordinary saints.

No wonder Wang Chong, the little devil, is so domineering.

With this little devil's own strength alone, killing someone who has reached the peak of his ninth transformation into a dragon is probably as easy as eating and drinking.

No wonder he is called a monster behind his back. Such a young genius is far better than the average. No wonder his father said that my son Wang Teng has the qualifications to be a great emperor.

In comparison, his younger brother Wang Chong, in terms of cultivation, has caught up with Wang Teng. With such two precious little things, no wonder he is so arrogant.

According to legend, Wang Chong was a man of great opportunity. He fell into a dragon cave when he was young and received great benefits. Some said he swallowed dragon blood, and some said he ate a large amount of dragon marrow.

It is said that there is a great master in Qishi Mansion who has studied his physique and said that he does not need magic medicine. Even if he does not practice cultivation, he can live for at least five thousand years, and this is still the most conservative estimate.

As for what kind of benefits he got? All this is a secret. Some people say that what he got was dragon blood, and some said that what he got was phoenix blood, which baptized his body and made him extremely powerful.

He was young and successful, and at the age of nine he defeated saints and saints in the same realm. Plus he had an older brother who made the younger generation avoid him. No one dared to mess with him.

Zhang Wenchang originally didn't want to create a cause and effect, and thought about letting Ye Fan deal with him in the future, but the bandit Li Heishui had eaten with Zhang Wenchang many times, and everyone was familiar with him. If he stood by and watched, he seemed a little indifferent.

Zhang Wenchang decided to look for an opportunity to take action and help them solve this problem.

The sound of dragon roars resounded through the blue sky, and nine green dragons tore half of the bandit's body apart with one claw, shocking the onlookers to gasp.

Qinglong opened his mouth and spit out a piece of green light, which was a piece of blue flame. Li Heishui did not avoid it, and half of his body was burnt in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the bandits and Li Heishui were beaten until their bones were broken and their bodies were dripping with blood.

The two fought hard, but only killed two green dragons. The other seven green dragons roared and rushed towards them, tearing the sky and the earth apart, and they were about to tear them to pieces.

"Stop!"

Zhang Wenchang shouted loudly, grabbed the seven green dragons, and tore them apart with both hands. Blood spurted out, and the seven green dragons were torn to pieces.

"Who are you? How dare you stop me from killing people!" Wang Chong was shocked and angry. He squeezed the dragon seal with both hands and was about to take action again.

"He is Zhang Wenchang!"

"Ye Fan's friend!"

"It's you, I was looking for you, and you came to the door yourself!" Wang Chong's eyes stood up, veins jumped on his forehead, and his expression was horrifying. Although his face was only nine years old, there was actually a trace of...

A ferocious look.

"Ouch, ho, ho, ho..." The sounds of dragon roars came and went. He squeezed the dragon seal with both hands, and eighteen green dragons appeared. Each one was extremely thick, as if it were from the eighteenth to the mountains across the sky, and its momentum was overwhelming.
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"Zhang Wenchang, do you think that your ridiculous title of No. 1 in the Eastern Wasteland makes you invincible? Young Master, I was born to kill geniuses!"

"No matter what your physique is, or you are the first bullshit in the Eastern Wasteland, you are dead today." Wang Chong roared.

"Little brat, you have such a loud tone. Others are afraid of my brother, but I am not afraid. I will teach you a lesson today." Zhang Wenchang also felt angry.

The eighteen green dragons that Wang Chong shot were vast, powerful and domineering, and they all rushed towards Zhang Wenchang at the same time.

Zhang Wenchang clapped his hand casually, and a large purple handprint with flashing lightning flew out.

"Puff puff puff..."

The big purple handprint was so devastating that the eighteen green dragons were turned into bloody mud one by one, causing a rain of blood to fly.

The large purple hand seal was sharp and domineering. After shattering the green dragon, it continued to attack Wang Chong with unabated force.

A large purple handprint was instantly printed on Wang Chong's back. He immediately vomited blood and was driven into a pile of rocks.

Zhang Wenchang had already withdrawn some of his strength, and coupled with the obstruction of the eighteen green dragons, the little monster's physical body was strong enough, and it was smashed into pieces without a single palm, and it was driven into the pile of rocks.

"It's over, Zhang Wenchang is dead! How dare you attack Wang Chong!"

"If he dares to fight Wang Chong, his brother Wang Teng will definitely escape, but he is known as the reincarnation of the ancient god!"

"Yes, the Northern Emperor cannot be humiliated!"

A group of onlookers talked a lot, thinking that Zhang Wenchang was going to die.

"Brother Zhang, thank you for your help!"

"Brother Zhang, we have caused big trouble for you!"

The bandits and Li Heishui vomited blood and struggled to heal their wounds, then showed an ugly smile to Zhang Wenchang.

"You don't have to be polite. It's just a small favor between friends." Zhang Wenchang said: "The so-called Northern Emperor Wang Teng is just like that. I have the means to counter him. If I don't open my eyes, I can't say anything.

A killer is about to be killed."

Zhang Wenchang looked at the pale-faced bandits and Li Heishui, who were vomiting blood. He gave each of them one of the elixirs he had refined from the Human Yuan Fruit, and then poured some divine spring water into their bodies. Soon their bodies recovered.

Most of it.


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