He pointed with his fingers, and what appeared in front of the Blood King was a man as big as a mountain.
He is not a strong man, but even through his military uniform, he can feel a terrifying power flowing through his muscles.
He held his head high and his back straight, as if nothing could make him surrender, nothing could make him give in.
He is like a mountain, standing only where He wants to stand.
And now, he stands in front of the Blood King. Still towering and firm, unshakable.
Even among the true kings of the Sea Clan, the Blood King is a powerful man with an extremely vicious reputation. It is a terrifying existence that makes the White Elephant King, who is dominating one side, have to tremble and look for an explanation.
The one who can stop the Blood King is at least a real person in this world.
Who is this person?
What Jiang Wang felt in this person was not the vast Dao Yuan, but the energy and blood as majestic as a mountain and as vast as the sea.
The same question also existed in the heart of the Blood King.
He condensed his bloody eyes: "Who are you? You seem to be different from other strong human beings that I have seen."
The man said: "A martial artist, Wang Ao!"
The sound was like an iron fist, simple, crisp and tough.
This man is actually a strong martial artist!
Could it be that the Futu Pure Land came to support the strong men in the Dingwei area? But I have never heard of such a strong person in Futu Pure Land before? Even in the entire Mysterious World, I have never heard of a few martial arts practitioners!
Jiang Wang was still searching his memory when a petite figure jumped out of nowhere and suddenly jumped in front of him.
"Jiang Wang! It's really you! Long time no see!"
She punched him in the chest with great joy and laughed heartlessly: "Hahahaha."
What appeared in front of him was a cute and cute face.
Two long high ponytails hang down behind her, almost reaching her calves.
Wearing short coat and culottes, she was barefoot, and on each of her two snow-white wrists, there was a circle of silver chains, which were also tied with delicate silver hammers, which swayed gently with her movements.
She is as petite as a porcelain doll, but she is full of vitality from the inside out. It seems that there is infinite and warm vitality, always welcoming the world.
If it’s not Sun Xiaoman, who is it?
Nothing is more joyful than encountering dew after a long drought or meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
And it's in a realm like the Mystery Realm, which is almost isolated from the real world.
Jiang Wang was also surprised and happy: "Miss Sun, why are you here?"
He had returned to Zhuang Country earlier, but did not go to Sanshan City. He did not know that Sun Xiaoman had already left Zhuang Country and traveled with his master.
"I came to the Mysterious Realm with my master to practice. I wandered around in various areas and practiced for a long time." Sun Xiaoman said carelessly: "Good buddy, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you so unfamiliar with me? Let's just call him by his first name! !”
She still remembered Jiang Wang's "loyalty and wealth" and his active righteousness in the subsequent mission of encircling and suppressing the ferocious beasts in Sanshan City, and her words were very close to him.
"Xiaoman." Jiang Wang turned around and called him naturally: "It's great to see you!"
"Hahahaha." Sun Xiaoman laughed boldly again and pointed with his thumb at the strong man confronting the Blood King: "My master, the best martial artist in the world! The twenty-sixth level of martial arts!"
She flew up, leaned into Jiang Wang's ear, and whispered, "Actually, it doesn't have to be number one."
The twenty-sixth level of martial arts!
Jiang Wang was startled.
What kind of terrifying concept is this?
The road to martial arts has never been traveled by anyone yet. The infinite and far-reaching scenery has so far only been imagined.
This is a brand new path of cultivation, taking the third heaven as one realm, reaching heaven step by step.
The third heaven is equivalent to the Youmai, and the sixth heaven is equivalent to the Zhoutian...
When you reach the twenty-fourth heaven, you are comparable to Dong Zhen, and equivalent to a real person in this world.
Sun Xiaoman's master, Wang Ao, has reached the twenty-sixth level of martial arts. Isn't he already close to a powerful person in the Yan Dao?
As long as you cross one more level of heaven, you will reach the top in an instant.
No wonder he dares to be called the best martial artist in the world! In the journey of martial arts, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is at the forefront!
No wonder he was able to block the Blood King so easily.
The two powerful men of the world were facing each other at the top there, but Sun Xiaoman was chatting here with a smile on his face and in high spirits.
The Blood King, who had a sharp face and no eyebrows, turned his gaze, glanced over, and chuckled: "This girl is quite interesting."
Snapped!
Wang Ao suddenly stretched out his fist, as if punching the air: "Don't look around, you will go blind."
This punch seemed to hit nothing.
But Jiang Wang couldn't help but shrink his gaze!
On the streets of Wenxi County, Wang Changji once told him that eyes have weight. And just now, in Wang Ao's punch, he actually saw the "essence" of his gaze.
Wang Ao knocked out the blood king's eyes and smashed him to pieces!
This was a confrontation that Jiang Wang had never seen before.
Wang Changji relied on his extraordinary talent, and perhaps some kind of secret technique, to be able to sense the true weight of his gaze. As a strong man who has reached the 26th level of martial arts, Wang Ao directly turned the illusory vision into substance and then shattered it.
What he shattered was not just his eyes, but also the will and belief that the Blood King had invested in it.
The result is that the Blood King could have controlled Sun Xiaoman's blood and influenced her life and death while seeing Sun Xiaoman. But before his infamous magical power came into play, Wang Ao raised his hand, shattering his "seeing Sun Xiaoman" step.
This kind of confrontation has even exceeded Jiang Wang's understanding.
But the only thing that can be felt is strength.
No other modifications are needed, it is just nakedly powerful.
It's no wonder that Sun Xiaoman was so carefree, not even giving the Blood King a wary look in this dangerous world. With such a powerful master, she really has nothing to worry about.
The Blood King's expression also became ugly.
His gentle voice suddenly became cold: "Let me see how you can blind me!"
Those bloody eyes suddenly became certain.
Jiang Wang, who was still far away, felt that the blood in his body was rippling like a flat lake, a little uncontrollable.
He subconsciously stood in front of Sun Xiaoman, trying to help her block the storm, but Sun Xiaoman flew over and patted him on the shoulder.
In that petite body, it seemed as if a terrifying beast had awakened, its energy and blood rising into the sky like wolf smoke.
Under this shot, the blood in Jiang Wang's body suddenly calmed down.
The turbulent moment is like a flat lake.
He subconsciously protected Sun Xiaoman, but he forgot that Sun Xiaoman, who looked petite and weak, was stronger than him in Maplewood City. He has made progress in the past two years, but Sun Xiaoman has not been idle either. While people are traveling around the world, there is a master who can be called the best martial artist in the world leading the way.
Now, at least in terms of control of the physical body's energy and blood, it is far beyond him.
"Hehe." Compared with Jiang Wang's solemnity, Sun Xiaoman was much more relaxed: "Good brother, rest assured, let's watch my master beat him up!"
In her words, she was full of confidence in her master.
They were still far away, but they could already feel the fluctuations in their blood. You can completely imagine the pressure Wang Ao was under when he faced the Blood King.
But his blood was so strong that he seemed not to be affected in the slightest. He immediately slapped the blood king's sharp face.
In the lost world, there is no heaven and earth.
But this slap seemed to tear the sky off and press it directly on the Blood King's face.
From then on, there was heaven and earth!
