"My dear grandson..."
Wang Ai jumped off the court and came to Wang Bing's side in a few long steps.
He squinted his eyes.
"Rongshan, you guys are traveling to Longhu Mountain...!"
"At this "Luotian Dajiao", others have broken the rules of the competition..."
"Hmph!~"
"I think this "Luotian Dajiao", which other juniors will come in the future...?"
Hearing Wang Ai's strange words, Rong Shan's face turned ugly.
But after all, Wang Ai was one of the ten elders, and his status, status, and seniority were all above him. Moreover, Wang Ai's incident was indeed caused by his negligence, and he had no way to refute it.
Although he looked down upon Wang Bin's behavior of devouring spiritual bodies, as the referee of the competition, he wanted to maintain the authority of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.
As long as neither party admits defeat or loses the ability to resist, they must ensure the normal progress of the competition and avoid interference from others.
Just now, the unknown person took action, which indeed broke the rules to some extent.
Rongshan was inconvenient to answer.
But everyone in the audience gathered together and whispered.
"I've been unhappy with this kingpin since early in the game. He's been very aggressive in previous games..."
"Isn't it normal to get injured during a competition?"
"But this guy is stronger than others, but he likes to play and beat his opponents. His mentality is a bit abnormal..."
"Shhhhhh... keep your voice down, be careful not to be overheard by the Wang family. After all, it is the ten elders' family..."
"Is his method the same as Feng Xingtong's? What happened just now...?"
"It's a bit weird. The Wang family can also [detain spirits and send generals]..." This is a discerning person.
"This shaman of the same lineage has met his nemesis!"
"...What is this? Let me tell you. I heard that since Feng Zhenghao from the Tianxiahui joined the Ten Elders, Mrs. Guan from the Northeast has almost been in a state of retirement. You said this, tsk tsk..."
"Who did that shouting just now? It's amazing...!"
"That's it! The voice spreads throughout the stadium, as if talking in your ear. We are all fine, only that guy..."
Pointing at the seriously injured Wang Bing, he sighed and felt a little gloating about his misfortune.
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Seeing the miserable state of his beloved grandson, Wang Ai's face was gloomy, and his aura swept across the arena like wind.
Wang Ai suddenly turned his head, his eyes like a snake or a wolf, vicious and vicious.
His voice was hoarse like sand.
"Who was stabbing someone in the back just now?"
"Stand up for me!"
Following the questioning and shouting, Wang Ai's innate energy became even more intense, and his narrow eyes scanned the people in the audience one by one.
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Today was a competition between his sweet grandson and that boy from the Feng family, so he came to the scene in person.
He wanted to see how well this boy from the Feng family had mastered the [Ling-Sending General]?
The competition did not disappoint him, as his good grandson suppressed the Feng family boy with one move.
"You hurt someone behind your back, do you dare to do it but don't admit it?"
Wang Ai's eyes mainly glanced at a few old people.
I know the strength of my good grandson best. If I want to seriously hurt him with a single shout, I can only be a guy from the older generation.
Zhang Sanfeng was not angry because of Wang Ai's provocation, nor was he interested in engaging in a verbal confrontation with Wang Ai, or even engaging in physical violence.
The body disintegrated and left, leaving only a word.
"I would like to advise you, if you do too much injustice, you will be killed."
A ray of Taoist sound lingered, as if it sounded from outside the sky.
It's hard to tell the exact location.
Everyone who heard this voice felt that their mood suddenly became clear and peaceful.
Only Wang Ai's body was shaken violently, his breath was weak, and he retreated again and again.
Rongshan looked at the head of the Wang family, one of the ten elders, in surprise.
He clearly felt that the other party's aura instantly became chaotic and his spirit became depressed.
Is this... an error in Xingqi?
Obsessed?
Wang Ai's face turned yellow and white, but her heart was horrified.
Even the old Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei is confident that he can survive dozens of rounds.
But the other party didn't even show his face, and he was injured with just one sentence. When did this alien world have such a master? ! Who is this? ?
"Mr. Wang, on your chest..."
Rongshan pointed at Wang Ai, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
As soon as Wang Ai lowered her head, her heart suddenly went crazy.
He had been cultivating his Qi for many years and was so frightened that he was covered in white hair and sweat.
"Unjust is doomed to destruction."
I saw this line of words on his chest and clothes at some point.
After hearing the words just now, Wang Ai couldn't help but close her mouth.
"This this……"
His eyes were fixed on his words, and countless thoughts went through his mind in an instant.
Is this a warning? Or a threat?
I don’t know what means the other party used.
Since this line of words can appear silently on your chest and clothes, it means that it will be easy for the other party to kill you.
"But such a master..."
Wang Ai is judging whether the old heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei can achieve this level.
"Or... is this a special power that I don't understand?"
This idea also flashed through Wang Ai's mind.
But if the other party can shock him with a word, he can only rely on hard cultivation.
After a sudden change in his face, Wang Ai knelt down and tried to help his sweet grandson up.
But as soon as they joined hands, Wang Ai's expression changed again.
"My dear grandson, why doesn't Qi move?"
"Just like a hard rock..."
Normally, the innate Qi of a normal stranger is always functioning, and it is simply due to the differences in the techniques and the different efficiency and effects.
Only the dead will have their innate energy dissipated like the breeze.
Even if a ban is imposed, to maintain the ban, the movement of Qi must be ensured.
Wang Ai input her own qi to help Wang Bing guide the operation of the innate qi.
However, it has no effect!
It's like a person blowing on a high mountain, but he can't blow it no matter how hard he blows.
Looking at the miserable state of his beloved grandson, he looked down at the words on his clothes.
"My Wang family... was in trouble this time."
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Zhang Sanfeng took action because Wang Bing's behavior disgusted him.
It is true that he was born in troubled times and had seen even more tragic situations.
White bones are exposed in the wild, there are no roosters crowing for thousands of miles, Yi Zi eats each other... etc., etc., happened from time to time in the war years.
But Wang Bing was born into a wealthy family and was not in danger of survival.
Devouring the same kind of spiritual bodies just for the sake of practicing magic is really an evil method!
Drink to cut off his magic and seal off his Qi veins.
Unless his conduct can surpass his own, from now on, Wang Bing will no longer be able to use the innate energy.
For him, becoming an ordinary person is the greatest pain, right?
What happened on the field here was quickly informed to Zhang Zhiwei, Shi Lao and others.
Things inside the arena are just small things.
But Wang Ai was injured by a word from a distance, and someone left a warning message, but in the end she didn't even see the other person's face...
This caught their attention.
"Master Tian, what do you think?"
Lu Jin asked.
Although he didn't like Wang Ai, he had to admit that this old bastard was very powerful.
…………
A hurtful word is as sharp as a knife.
"Zengguangxianwen"
