Dream Picking Records

"Sir, what are you doing? I am absolutely loyal to you, and the sun and the moon can testify to that!" Fan Tianwu was so scared that he almost knelt on the ground.

This time Pan Chengfeng didn't say anything, it seemed more like he did it on purpose.

"puff!"

Fan Tianwu's head was suddenly cracked open.

"damn thing!"

Wang Xiao stood above him, his eyes silent. He hated Fan Tianwu to the extreme. He let him run away last time, but this time he killed him with one strike. Then he used another palm to force Pan Chengfeng back, giving Xia Daoling some time to relax.

"Brother Daoling, are you okay?" Wang Xiao looked at the palm print on his back with a little worry.

"I'm fine." Xia Daoling did not explain the injury on his back. In their opinion, whether it was a sneak attack or not, it was because he did not control the battlefield well.

Seeing the arrival of Wang Xiao and Li Jingkong, brother and sister, Bai Shu and Ji De felt relieved and their expressions relaxed a lot, because they were the most miserable and had the most people besieging them.

"Old Wang, be careful, there are people ambushing us in secret!" Bai Zhu yelled.

Wang Xiao was awestruck. When he arrived, he had already smelled a familiar scent.

"This is my Great Xia's business. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you two to interfere, right?"

Pan Chengfeng stood in the air and looked at the two of them vigilantly.

"If Brother Daoling said this, it would be reasonable. But coming from you, isn't it an act of usurpation? For subjects to wield the blade against their superiors is treason, right?"

"Haha, we are getting the opportunity, and the superiors are trying to grab it. We are just fighting back, it's in accordance with the rules."

"It turns out that there is an opportunity right in front of us. It is reasonable for us to share a piece of these ownerless things." Li Jingkong smiled and stood firm.

Pan Chengfeng was speechless for a moment, his gloomy black eyes staring at them closely.

"It seems that you two are determined to oppose me, Pan, to the end."

Li Jingkong still smiled faintly, "You think too highly of yourself."

"Good! Good! Good!"

Pan Chengfeng, who had always thought highly of himself since childhood, laughed angrily. He turned his head and looked at Wang Xiao, his face filled with endless murderous intent.

"It's you again. You brought two people to steal the three places under my control, and now you come to make trouble again. I will make sure you understand what will happen if you become my enemy."

"If I remember correctly, Master Pan once said that there are only two kinds of people in your world, one is your friend, and the other is your enemy. I was destined not to be your friend."

"It's you!" Pan Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, and his voice became even colder, "Wang Yu."

When these words came out, not only Pan Chengfeng and his party were greatly surprised, but Li Jingkong and Li Jingyi were also stunned. They had been to the Northern Territory and had heard about Wang Yu, but they did not expect that the young man who had appeared so suddenly had been traveling with them.

No wonder he was able to kill Cen Daozi, it turned out that he was the mysterious young man who reached the top of the three stone tablets. The people who originally looked down on Fan Tianwu could not help but feel a little "admiration", being able to escape from such a person is also a skill.

"Now I admit that you are qualified to challenge me on behalf of Yunshan Academy." Sima Jinghong stood in front of him, with an imposing and majestic aura, like a god.

"Who do you think you are to tell me whether I am qualified or not?"

Wang Xiao raised his fist and attacked. He had imagined this scene many times, and today he finally faced it head-on. He suppressed his inner excitement and faced the enemy with a normal mind.

Sima Jinghong raised his palm to meet the attack, but he fell backwards for hundreds of meters, his palm was torn and his whole arm was numb.

His eyes focused, and he immediately displayed the immortal golden body of the supreme Buddhist scripture.

"You are worthy of being ranked first in the physical body in the past thousand years. I recognize you."

"Tsk, what's wrong."

Wang Xiao looked at the Immortal Golden Body he displayed and consciously compared it with Wujing's, and found that the former looked a little more round and full. Although there was only a slight difference, it was a very important step forward in terms of strength.

"No wonder there were rumors at the time that Sima Jinghong might be better than the Buddhist disciple." Although Wang Xiao took it seriously, he was not afraid. This was because he was more confident in his own body.

"I know you have defeated the Immortal Golden Body before, but I am not a half-baked person like Cai Deming. After being baptized in the Samsara Pool, my Golden Body has reached a higher level!"

“The Samsara Pond… So you didn’t go to the Northern Territory at that time, but went to the Demon Clan to repair your golden body. No wonder.” He also learned after the Demon-Extermination Conference that the Fearless Lion Clan of the Demon Clan had taken away the Samsara Pond. It seemed that he repaired it at that time.

Sima Jinghong didn't think too much about the fact that the other party knew that he had been to the Northern Region. The big sun above his head raised his hand and slapped him again.

Wang Xiao’s blood was like the sea, and golden light was surging. It seemed that his momentum was several levels weaker, but momentum has never been a prerequisite for victory or defeat.

"boom!"

The sky was full of golden light, and neither of them moved an inch.

The two men were stubborn, and seemed determined to fight to the death, punching each other continuously.

"It's still worse than Liu Tian." Wang Xiao shook his right hand and compared it with the special physique he had fought with not long ago.

Sima Jinghong felt uncomfortable listening to this, as if the other party was deliberately humiliating him.

"Three Sky-Breaking Moves!" Sima Jinghong shouted loudly and slapped out three palm prints in succession. Each palm print seemed to have the power to shatter the sky.

A blue light appeared in Wang Xiao's palm, extending outward and turning into a thunder sword. He leaped up, thrusting the sword forward, and with two puffs, it pierced through the first two palm prints without much resistance, and hit the third palm print that was closest to the human figure with a ding.

"Three palms to shatter the sky!" Sima Jinghong roared, the palm prints in the air shook violently, and the surrounding space began to become unstable.

Wang Xiao was not willing to be outdone and used all his strength to activate the Nine Thunder Technique.

The lightning suddenly shot up, breaking most of the palm, and the Thunder Sword lost its luster. The remaining palm print slammed into his chest.

Wang Xiao flew backwards hundreds of steps before he could steady himself.

“It’s a pity that the Nine Thunder Technique is very incomplete. Even after being baptized by thunder, it still doesn’t have an advantage against top-level spells.” Wang Xiao was not discouraged. He was very satisfied with the current result.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

Pan Chengfeng and others were also paying close attention to the situation here. After all, no one had ever seen what Wang Yu looked like when he took action.

Seeing Wang Xiao vomiting blood, Pan Chengfeng calmed down a little and prepared to deal with his opponent with all his strength.

Wang Xiao rushed towards Sima Jinghong with his fist waved. At such a fast speed, he turned into a meteor and slammed into him heavily.

The golden light on Sima Jinghong's palms and chest dimmed, and golden liquid splashed along with blood. His body was in turmoil, and spiritual energy was running wild.

He had to accept the fact that even after his baptism in the Samsara Pool, his physical body was still no match for the guy in front of him. His physical body was not at an advantage, so he had to change his strategy.

"Om!"

He also chanted the six-syllable mantra. As soon as the sound came out, it was like thousands of Buddhas chanting at the same time, shaking people's hearts and minds.

Wang Xiao used the Concentration Chapter to calm his mind and guard his spirit, so that he could be one with the world and not be disturbed by the outside world. When the other party finished chanting, he swept out a divine light with his backhand. The Taiping Shenyu Fragment Chapter supplemented the part of Yan Xinmo, and its power reached a new level.