Thousands of steps away on the tree crown, Fang Zhenbo stood with his hands behind his back.
His clothes were blown by the strong wind and made a rustling sound.
He looked up at the thick clouds billowing in the sky.
And the thunder and lightning that rushed past like a blue dragon.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Your Majesty was indeed right..."
"This shopkeeper Wang..."
"Not to be messed with..."
As he spoke, Fang Zhenbo's face showed a trace of solemnity.
"yes…"
Liu Fusheng on the side nodded and said: "The second of the Three Saints of the East China Sea, the Great Wisdom of Mobei..."
"The Jellyfish Yinji of Shenshui Palace..."
"These people can't defeat him even if they join forces!"
"Then Murong Baishi was hit so hard that he couldn't stand steadily. He was forced to destroy his skills and fight for his life..."
"Such skill is really terrifying!"
As he spoke, Liu Fusheng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
At this time, his heart was shaking and he was terrified.
Recalling the past in the dense forest outside Jinling City.
Wang Ye was so suppressed by just his breath that he couldn't move.
Look again now.
Wang Ye was indeed merciful at that time!
After recalling all this, he looked at Fang Zhenbo beside him and said, "Master of the village..."
"I have a question…"
"speak!"
After hearing Liu Fusheng's words, Fang Zhenbo spoke calmly.
"Fu Sheng is brave and wants to ask the owner of the village..."
Hearing this, Liu Fusheng nodded: "Shopkeeper Wang's skills are compared to those of you and Lord Ye..."
"Which one is strong and which one is weak?"
"I don't have to say it..."
Fang Zhenbo shook his head and said: "One person can withstand so many masters..."
"I'm confident I can do it..."
"But someone as relaxed and carefree as Shopkeeper Wang can never..."
"If the other party is fighting with their lives, the outcome will be even more unpredictable..."
"As for Mr. Yehou..."
At this point, Fang Zhenbo paused: "I can't estimate this..."
"You also know that Lord Ye is the best in the world with two swords and one sword..."
"He is known as the Purple Sword God..."
"Since he hid in the capital in the past years, I have only seen him wield the Moon-Chasing Sword. The sword's light is so powerful that it is difficult for gods and ghosts to approach him within thirty steps..."
"As for striking water, I have never seen him use the Liuyun Sword..."
"But as a master that the imperial court relies on, Lord Ye's strength is unfathomable. In my opinion..."
"His real skill should be no less than Bai Mingyu!"
"Bai Mingyu is the best in the world. If it weren't for the extremely poisonous Tianyi Divine Water in his body, he wouldn't be in such a mess..."
Having said this, Fang Zhenbo was speechless.
Then he said: "Although Shopkeeper Wang is strong, he is probably just a master who hides in the city..."
"Thinking about it, he shouldn't be a match for Mr. Ye..."
Thinking of this, Liu Fushang exhaled a long breath.
At the same time, he said: "That's good..."
"If there is another person who reaches the peak of martial arts and escapes the laws of the dynasty, that will be a huge threat!"
"Who wants to see the second Tianwaitian appear again..."
"Another black one appears..."
"Floating life!"
Before Liu Fusheng could finish speaking, Fang Zhenbo interrupted: "Watch your words!"
"Things in the outer world are secret..."
"Especially that person, the dragon has its head but not its tail, and its whereabouts are unpredictable..."
"He possesses the magical power of the emperor's qi-watching technique, and he can break the qi when he looks at it, which is extraordinary..."
"Say more and the consequences will be unpredictable!"
!!!
As soon as this statement came out, Liu Fusheng noticed it immediately.
He quickly covered his mouth, with a hint of panic in his eyes.
Seeing Liu Fusheng's appearance, Fang Zhenbo was about to speak.
And at this moment.
An eagle soared past and landed on his shoulder.
After taking off the note on his body and glancing at it twice, Fang Zhenbo's lips slightly raised: "Okay..."
"Li Daochu, the commander-in-chief of Xuzhou, has led troops to help..."
"This drama must come to an end!"
As he said that, Fang Zhenbo raised his eyes and looked up.
Boom!
At this moment, a thunder fell.
Looking from a distance, Murong Baishi jumped up high to resist the thunder.
At the same time, he pushed with both palms and blasted downwards!
…
Inside Shuiyue Zen Temple.
Wang Ye looked at the palm force coming towards him, carrying the power of thunder and lightning.
His brows furrowed slightly.
Murong Baishi destroyed his power and fought for his life.
The power of this palm will never be weak.
Although I am not afraid of such palm power.
but…
Behind him lay a seriously injured Bai Mingyu!
This grandson was poisoned by the Heavenly Divine Water and suffered heavy blows one after another.
Now is the time of weakness.
If this palm falls on the ground, the consequences will be disastrous!
Not to mention.
Aji and others are still fainting on the side!
The highest among them is Martial Saint, and Li Qinglian and Bai Luhan are only Grand Masters.
A palm like this.
Both of them must die!
Using Qingfeng to transform evil will inevitably reveal your identity.
Killing them all is even more unrealistic.
It will be even more troublesome then.
Plan for today…
Just blow this palm away before it hits the ground!
Thinking of this, Wang Ye frowned.
But he saw his whole body move, and a powerful internal force suddenly emerged.
Boom!
In an instant, blue thunder shook the thick clouds!
Rolling dark clouds hung upside down.
Its appearance is terrifying!
With such momentum, Wang Ye didn't talk nonsense.
But he saw his five fingers spread out, and the majestic palm power came out from his body.
A domineering internal force shot through the sky like thunder and came through the air.
Its speed is as fast as lightning.
In just a moment, he was struck by Murong Baishi's powerful palm force.
Boom!
Just hearing a loud thunder, the whole world seemed to be shaking.
But he saw that Murong Baishi's palm power, which was full of thunderous power, collapsed at the first touch!
Wang Ye's domineering palm power did not dissipate at all, and he drove straight in.
Heading towards Murong Baishi!
not good!
Seeing this scene, Murong Baishi's eyes widened.
There was a hint of astonishment on his face.
He had just been blasted through six walls by Wang Ye's palm. He was already shaken inside and seriously injured.
Right now it's just a matter of giving it a try to conquer my old face's power.
Never thought about it.
Such a blow was actually blown away by Wang Ye who raised his hand, and the rest of the force hit him again!
If I were to receive this slap...
Certain death!
"help me!"
Frightened, Murong Baishi exclaimed.
When life is at stake.
He doesn’t care about old faces anymore!
"Amitabha!"
Following Murong Baishi's exclamation, a Buddha's name was heard instantly.
In an instant, he saw Master Dazhi move in front of Murong Baishi.
He is surrounded by golden light, protected by dragons and elephants.
Brilliant power burst out from the body.
If you look closely, you will see that it is the power of twelve dragons and twelve elephants!
But they saw him standing in front of Murong Baishi. His big bloody handprints shot out of the air and were blasted away by Wang Ye's palm!
boom!
Only a thunderous sound was heard.
Wang Ye's remaining palm power was suddenly shaken away by Master Dazhi!
at the same time.
He brought Murong Baishi to the ground!
Twelve dragons and twelve elephants…
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye looked at Master Dazhi and thought secretly.
This person has practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna to this extent.
He also possessed powerful and unique skills such as the Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Kung Fu.
No wonder he has been able to maintain an unbeaten stalemate with Bai Mingyu for many years, he really has impressive strength!
Mobei Tantric Sect is indeed well-deserved!
Whoosh!
At this moment, a soft sound came.
Then a man in black flew over, came to the side of King Han and whispered for a while.
In an instant, the King of Han's eyes widened in shock.