The emperor who covers the sky spares his life

Chapter 197 my brother
"Pang Bo, Wu Zhongtian, if you two want to blame you, you can only blame yourself for being careless in making friends, and having a friend like Ye Xiaozei."

Wang Chengkui was full of confidence, and he looked like he had the chance to win, and he was sure of Pang Bo and Wu Zhongtian.

"Are there only so few people here?" Wu Zhongtian glanced at everyone, listless, looking a little disappointed.

"Wu Zhongtian, if your grandfather Wu Dao is here, it is understandable to say such a thing. How dare a cultivator in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm like you speak ill of us?"

Wang Chengkui said sarcastically, he did not take Pang Bo and Wu Zhongtian seriously.

If it hadn't been about the Holy Body, and there was no room for loss, in his capacity, it would be absolutely impossible to deal with the two little monks in the Dragon Transformation Mystery Realm.

"Are you from the Yin-Yang sect?" Seeing Wang Chengkui taking the lead, Wu Zhongtian thought he was from the Yin-Yang sect.

"Yin-Yang Sect, hehe..." Wang Chengkui showed a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Anyway, you won't live for long, so it's okay to tell you, Beiyuan Wang's family, Wang Chengkui..."

"Oh," Wu Zhongtian deliberately showed a look of sudden realization: "Next, do you still want to say that my nephew Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor?"

"It's good that you know," Wang Chengkui was not ashamed, but rather proud.

"Of course I know, your great emperor's posture took advantage of others' danger, and in the end, he was beaten by my brother Ye Fan and ran away. The scene was miserable..."

Pangbo was not satisfied with the talk, and even imitated how Wang Teng ran away with his head in his arms.

"Hmph, I just borrowed the emperor's soldiers from the Jiuli God Dynasty. If it's true, one of my nephew's fingers could crush him to death."

Wang Chengkui sneered. In the battle of Qinling, Ye Fan failed to keep Wang Teng with the imperial soldiers. This not only did not damage Wang Teng's prestige, but also improved a lot.

"Hehe, my brother snatched the emperor's soldiers with his real skills, and facing the emperor's soldiers with the posture of a great emperor, he could only flee in embarrassment. I don't know where you have the face to say those words."

The other party was an enemy, so Pangbo would naturally not be polite, and he would say whatever words pierced his heart.

"Little thief Ye just borrowed external force. He will never be able to catch up with my nephew. He can only look up in the corner for the rest of his life!"

Wang Chengkui didn't want Pang Boduo to talk about the First Battle of Qinling, so he started advocating Wang Teng.

"You can pull a few down." Pangbo curled his lips: "My brother is at worst a great holy body, who can become a different kind of enlightenment. As for your emperor's posture, he might be killed someday."

"The most indispensable thing in this world is self-righteous idiots," Wang Chengkui said with a mocking arc on his lips.

"The Eucharist, the only function of his existence is to act as a green leaf to set off my nephew's invincible heroic appearance, and his life is doomed to tragedy."

"Old man of the Wang family, do you have any misunderstandings about the invincible heroic appearance?" Pang Bo said teasingly:

"Your invincible nephew was first whipped nine times and eighty-one sticks by Brother Hou, and then he was beaten by Xiao Yezi and ran away. What kind of invincible is this?"

"You are still eloquent when you are about to die. I will send you a ride first, and then I will use your corpse to lure Ye Xiaozei out, so that you brothers can reunite!"

Wang Chengkui said he couldn't beat Pangbo, so he wanted to use force to subdue people and suppress Pangbo.

Although he has just entered the Second Heaven of Sendai not long ago, he is a real great power after all.

Two monks from the secret realm of transforming dragons can suppress them with a single gesture.

boom!
He stretched out a big black hand and slapped it directly. It was as big as a millstone, and the strong wind hit his face, causing pain to the face of the person, and the scene flew sand and stones.

Wu Zhongtian teleported and appeared in front of Pang Bo, trying to block the blow for him.

"Since you want to die early, then I will fulfill you!"

Wang Chengkui sneered, his arm trembled, and the black hand grew bigger again, blood-colored lightning criss-crossed and fell down.

The giant hands spread across the sky, covering the sky and covering the ground. This powerful attack sent chills down the spine and gave a feeling of suffocation.

Wu Zhongtian didn't have any signs of fear, he swung his right fist to meet him, purple light shot all over his body, dazzling.

"Old thief Wu's grandson is crazy enough. He dared to confront a powerful man head-on. I really don't know whether to praise him for his courage or his stupidity!"

Everyone present thought that Wu Zhongtian would definitely be defeated. After all, Wang Chengkui was a real monk of the Second Heaven of Sendai.

There is only one result for a monk who can deal with a dragon transformation secret realm, crushing.

boom!
But the result surprised everyone, unexpectedly.

I saw the purple fist go up against the wind, breaking the giant hand in an instant, and collided with Wang Chengkui's palm.

puff!
The purple fist seemed to be invincible, with incredible destructive power, it directly exploded Wang Chengkui's palm.

Not only that, Wang Chengkui was like a kite with a broken string, his whole body trembled, and he flew upside down.

It's hard to imagine how powerful Wu Zhongtian's punch is, and it can knock a powerful person into the air.

"This is simply unbelievable. The cultivator from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm actually defeated the power from the Second Heaven of Sendai..."

"No, he is definitely not a cultivator of dragon transformation. The power just now is not something that can be possessed by the secret realm of dragon transformation..."

Everyone present took a deep breath, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, they never expected such a result.

"You...you're not Wu Zhongtian?" Wang Chengkui was also extremely shocked, unable to believe what just happened.

For that palm just now, although he didn't use all his strength, he used [-]% of his strength.

Even so, he was still defeated, which made him doubt Wu Zhongtian's true identity in front of him.

"Yes, you are right, I am indeed not Brother Zhongtian..."

Before the words fell, the appearance of "Wu Zhongtian" changed and became Gu Xiaofan.

"Oops, we fell for it," someone suddenly exclaimed upon seeing this scene.

"Yes, you are indeed surrounded by us," Pangbo laughed.

Everything in front of them is in their plan.

The other party has made thousands of calculations, but they have not counted the existence of Gu Xiaofan, let alone Gu Xiaofan's cultivation has reached the level where he can defeat ordinary powers.

"Why panic, I was just careless just now," Wang Chengkui suppressed the shock in his heart and pretended to be calm.

Now he must not be in a mess now, he rolled his eyes, thought about it, pointed at Gu Xiaofan, said with a sneer:

"It's really hard to find anywhere, and it's easy to get here. He is Saint Ye Fan!"

Gu Xiaofan sneered at each other, Wang Chengkui felt fear in his heart, pointing fingers at random, wanting to attack them together.

Others were a little puzzled, everyone knew that the Eucharist was golden blood, but Gu Xiaofan was purple, which was wrong.

Seeing everyone's doubtful expressions, Wang Chengkui continued: "Little thief Ye is Yuan Tianshi, who is proficient in the great law of changing the world..."

"Wang...what's the matter, are you afraid of me?"

Gu Xiaofan stepped forward, showing the vision of Leihai Ascension to Heaven Palace, stretched out his purple palm, and patted Wang Chengkui with invincible momentum.

(End of this chapter)