Wang Bugui slowly walked to the arena with Lyu Hao. He was grinning all the way. Seeing his smile, everyone burst into horror. They felt as if something bad was going to happen.
"Stop!"
Before Wang Bugui and Lyu Hao were about to get on the arena, an old voice suddenly, attracting every. It turned out to be Tong Yixing.
"Why, Elder Tong?" Wang Bugui asked loudly.
"Just stop! I'll choose another arena for you!" Tong Yixing said with a black face.
All the audience and the elders in the palace were stunned. Then, they began to giggle with their mouths covered. They realized that Wang Bugui's punch yesterday had freaked Tong Yixing out. This number two person of the Sect of the Nine Heavens was afraid that the bluestone arena would be ruined again, and decided to replace it.
Some blue lights appeared in his hands, and then he quickly spinned the jade plate, the blue lights directly shone on plate. Sudden
"Lyu Hao, are you okay?" Zhao Changge went to support Lyu Hao. Wang Bugui took out a grass of treasure medicine, and fed Lyu Hao. Then, he mobilized his spiritual power to heal Lyu Hao's injury. After a while, the latter recovered. "Don't worry, just superficial wounds and a few internal injuries. No fatal injuries." Lyu Hao waved his hand. "Who do you think you are? How dare you fight against boss's body and even compare body strength to him. Don't you know his Taoism?" Looking at the bloody Lyu Hao, Yu Wude took a heavy breath. "He just wants to see how big the gap between himself and Brother Wang is. Am I right, Brother Lyu? He also wants to learn more in this battle, so he makes such a decision." Chu He guessed. "You're right, Chu He." Wang Bugui answered his doubts, and then turned to Yu Wude, "Wude, you have to be careful. You know the strength of Leng Yueyan. Don't be distracted!" "No worry. I have already
"Fatty, you want to die?!" Zhao Changge patted Yu Wude's shoulder. "How can you infuse your own primordial spirit into the array? You are too bold!" Lyu Hao scolded. "Brother Yu, you are really too risky this time. If Leng Yueyan didn't hold her hand in the end, you would be in great danger!" Chu He also frowned, and said in a low voice. "It's not wrong that you want to defeat Leng Yueyan, but there is no need to risk your life." Wang Bugui stopped delivering his aura, and said slowly. "I... am sorry. I just want to see if this attack can defeat her. However, I have spent more than half of the array materials in the Dragon Trapping Well. My core array was incomplete, so I decided to use my own priodial sprit. I just didn't expect the little Taoist nun to be so strong. Even the Universal Incantation couldn't run out of her spiritual power, which allowed her to be able to break my array." "Unfortunately, my Killing
Wang Bugui was developing his unbeatable punch position. This kind of punch position was still in an unclear embryonic form without even a general direction. Now his primordial spirit was in a water-ink universe, where he threw punches continuously to defeat the living things formed with water ink. From time to time, he also rushed to the blank sky to break it. This water-ink universe was actually transformed with the power of Taiyin and Taiyang. Wang Bugui fought with the two kinds of power at first and then he came to a dimension with cyan and golden colors, which was condensed with the vigor of the Great Ultimate. He continued to develop his punch position here. At last, he came to a purple world for further development of his punch position. This also was attributed to the Taoism sound of Chu He. It was smooth and urgent along with the flute sound and the realm of perception also changed accordingly. He got one special feeling in each place. His punch
Golden sunlight was floating around all over the Pure Land of Mountain Tai. It was a sunny day, which was good for the final battle. The sun was shining brightly and various auspicious birds were hovering in the sky over the field. All the cultivators started off earlier to head for the field and waited for the final battle. Flashes of colorful figures flew in the air successively, which made people feel that they were going to an immortals' meeting in ancient historical times. Even Wang Bugui and his buddies, who had been known as latecomers, had arrived very early. Many female cultivators cheered and screamed at their arrival. There were five of them today even with Chu He also being here. The resolute and domineering Lyu Hao, the pretty and cheerful Zhao Changge, the lovely Yu Wude, the degage Chu He and the handsome and wild Wang Bugui with a sense of aggressiveness were all so charming. "Ah. I can't breathe!" "So handsome.
"Have a feel of my fist!" With the whole body bursting with golden light, Wang Bugui roared loudly and exerted Break Heaven Fist of Blood Sea to punch her fiercely. This fist had been carrying the blooming blood vigor of his whole body and half of Innate Prana Power, creating a matchless force which even made the entire field shake a little bit. Leng Yueyan frowned her blackened eyebrows and continued to circulate Taoism intention around her body. Standing in a space with all kinds of magic skills mingling together, she decided to confront Wang Bugui directly with her physical body. She slapped straightforward with bare hand with Taoism intention and beams of power along with her. "Boom!" An explosion sound was heard and she took this fist successfully. But still, she was shocked to step back a few paces by Wang Bugui. Then she bit her teeth and rushed forward again. At this time, people saw the other side of Leng Yueyan. They never thought
"The Anger of Heavenly Girl!" With a loud roar, Leng Yueyan waved her horsetail duster back and forth nine times. Then she gestured Heavenly Girl Seal with both hands and slapped it out. A stream of horrible anger was spreading the whole battlefield. People vaguely heard a cold hum, which sounded graceful and beautiful, and they could imagine this was given out by an exceedingly beautiful woman. But it also carried infinite anger with her while sending out a sense of killing, which made all cultivators off the field went gooseflesh. But Wang Bugui didn't hide at all. He raised his fist and rushed to the huge light shadow of the Heavenly Girl, who was instantly smashed into pieces by his Break Heaven Fist. He had originally disentangled half state of Eight Limits Universal Order. In addition to that, he was aided with Golden Body Manifestation and Heavenly Battling Force, resulting in his matchless strength. This fist contained at least one h
"Oh my God! What did you say?! The Palace of the Human Emperors!" "Wang Bugui is a descendant of the Palace of the Human Emperors! We taunted him as a waste. Oh no, we're going to be killed, aren't we?" "The sect has been quiet for more than 2,000 years, and now it's descendant appears!" ... In different moods, the audience entered a discussion, which instantly boiled the whole martial field. "He... is actulally a descendant of the Palace of the Human Emperors!" The Heandmaster of the Crazy Saber Sect, sitting in a chair, exlaimed. "After thousands of years, the Human Emperor reappears to conque the world, and to order all the creatures!" Gu Xiaoyao squeezed these words after a long time. His fan even fell on the floor. "Why? Why? Haha. We have spent so much time to find a body cultivation genius, but he has to meet the Human Emperor? Is that the fate?!" The Headmaster of the Lingwu Sec
"Drink! I can continue to drink..." Lying on the ground with a flushed face, Yu Wude was still thinking about drinking. A lot of people had passed out drunk, including Ning Zhe. After all he was a monk, and this was his first time to drink alcohol. "Wine... the wine's over!" Zhao Changge said, lying on the other side. "Well, go to take a good sleep, everyone! We have to get up early tomorrow." Wang Bugui uttered smilingly. "You're right, Boss..." Lyu Hao extended his hand and fell down before he finished his sentence. "Haha, it seems that It will be you and me again who will drink till the end." Feng Tianming laughed, and then drained another cup of wine. Wang Bugui made a bitter smile, and raised his cup, toasting Feng Tianming. Besides them, only Chu He was still sober now. He raised a jar of wine, opened it, and began to drink. "What?" Suddenly, Wang Bugui sensed a chil