Good and evil are from the heart. Either the evil written on the face or the evil, and good written on the face is good.

Wang Er's tone was vulgar and cold, but he could not determine the good and evil of people from this. He had to look at what he did.

The Zhu Po Dragon King, the Chenghuang Temple, and the nearby people were not something that a villain could do.

In this Jiazi, Sa Wuling saw many ghosts in the hearts of humans and had a lot of insight into humans. He had his own way of looking at people.

In his opinion, the giant man in front of him had a hot heart of Akagi under his evil shape.

“Too much nonsense!”

Sure enough, after hearing Sa Wuling's words, Wang E's expression changed slightly, and then he looked down at the people with a tough attitude, and his breath was like a lion's roar:

"No matter who you are, either get out or die here!"

Bang!

The sound wave exploded into the sky, and everyone felt the evil wind rushing to the face, as if a lion was roaring in front of him. As the air waves roared, the dust burst out like a hidden weapon to break through the air.

The surrounding walls and floors were rustling.

At the same time, a wave of heat spread out from the center of his body, and the void seemed to be about to burn!

Strong ~~~

Aroused by this aura, the soldiers who followed behind drew their swords and murderous aura soared into the sky.

These armored soldiers were originally just martial arts masters. Later, they obtained the "Qi Seed" taught by Sa Wuling and were able to cross the barrier of receiving the talismans. They fought for sixty years and died, and each of them had amazing art.

At this time, each of them drew their swords, and their auras intertwined each other, and instantly scattered the clouds in the sky. The huge momentum made Wang E's heart jump.

Huh ~

Sa Wuling raised his hand and pressed it down, suppressing the murderous aura in the sky, and stroking his palm and smiling:

"Such a powerful blood energy is rare in the world!"

His tone was gentle, neither high nor low, but it suppressed the tense atmosphere between the two sides. Even Wang E, who had made up his mind to drive these people out, couldn't help but stop.

"I heard that there was a type of person in ancient times who were born with strong qi and blood, and had various magical powers to fight with the great monsters... Your body is strong and not human, and your blood is thousands of times stronger than that of ordinary people. I think it's similar to this physique."

Sa Wuling walked forward two steps and looked at Wang E lightly.

The strong body, spirit and blood of this great man can also rank in the top ten in the human cultivation he has seen throughout his life, including the powerful Buddhist golden body whom he has seen.

Such a body can only be said to be a gift from God, and there are no one in billions of people.

This is no longer a gift, it only means that his ancestors had the bloodline of "non-human", and in his generation, there was a tendency to rebel.

If he is allowed to practice "Shouye" to teach his own internal martial arts.

Sa Wuling turned his mind and heard the voice of the long-silent "Shouye":

"This man gathers the strengths of the bloodlines of the two clans, and is unique. If you practice martial arts, you will be more than ten times better than you!"

Mu Longcheng also looked at the outside world.

He thought that as Sa Wuling's cultivation progressed, he could get rid of it, but the facts proved that he was wrong. For sixty years, he and Sa Wuling tried every means to escape.

Even if Sa Wuling cut off his palm and grew it again.

He was still trapped in his new palm.

At this time, he looked at Wang Ei and was a little surprised. Such a body could play with gold and iron as mud even without any practice.

This is a physique that is absolutely impossible to appear on Xuanxing...

‘Ha~’

Sa Wuling's mouth twitched slightly, ignored Mu Longcheng and looked at Wang E who was frowning.

Wang E took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"What do you want to say?"

Of course he knows his physical condition.

He dared to go into the water to fight the Dragon King of Pig Po, naturally because he had absolute confidence in himself.

"I want to compete with you..."

Sa Wuling continued to speak:

"I don't take advantage of you, I just use my physical strength to compare myself with my height. If you win, I will leave immediately and teach you a technique that is most suitable for your practice. If you lose..."

Compare strength?

Looking at the thin old Taoist priest in front of him, Wang E was silent:

"How about I lose?"

"You have lost, and I still pass on the martial arts to you, but you have to agree to me with a condition."

Sa Wuling raised his finger and said slowly:

"Anyway, I won't let you suffer."

"Okay! How to compare?"

Wang E didn't hesitate at all and responded directly.

This surprised Yan Xiake on the side:

"Big man, don't you think about it?"

He could naturally see that this great man was born with divine power. When it comes to physical health, he could not compare with the great monsters he saw along the way.

But Sa Wuling's body is even stronger!

“No need to think about it!”

Wang E took a step forward, his majestic body leaned forward, and his momentum was imposing:

"How to compare?"

He knew very well that this group of people would not leave easily if they were not good.

Since that's the case, it's better to do so.

If he is better than others, he will hesitate, but if he is stronger, he has never been afraid of anyone!

As for losing....

If you lose to others even if you have the best part of yourself, what else can you say?

"What a honest kid."

Yan Xiake could only sigh at this.

Huh ~

Sa Wuling flipped his wrist and a silver-white magic fan that seemed to be made of gold and iron appeared in his palm.

"If you can take this fan from your own hands, you will win."

Sa Wuling held the fan in one hand, swung forward and said lightly:

"You can use your hands!"

"good!"

Wang Nao felt angry, but responded loudly.

He stepped forward, and his big hand, like a palm fan, had already raised a strong wind and pinched the magic fan in Sa Wuling's palm.

Exercise force suddenly!

Boom!

With the huge force, the City God Temple and the earth within a few miles around it suddenly shaking, and smoke and dust rolled up.

It's like a dragon turning over.

The many villagers and fishermen nearby were shocked and exclaimed repeatedly, and many people hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the City God Temple.

"Um?!"

The earth shook and the smoke and dust rose, but Wang E's brow jumped: "This old maomao has such a great deal of strength!"

Although he did not do his best, he thought that even if there were thousands of people opposite him, he would be thrown into the sky. This old Taoist priest, who had a good eyebrow, was indeed a skill.

Sa Wuling felt the power transmitted, and a smile appeared on his face:

"It's almost the same, you might as well use your hands."

Sixty years ago, he had already collected his qi and blood and killed the white tiger. His body was restrained by his essence and blood. After sixty years of hard work, his body was so strong that he might not be as strong as his teacher, but other than that, he had never seen anyone stronger than himself.

Whether it is a human or a demon!

"snort!"

Faced with Sa Wuling's mockery, Wang E snorted coldly, held his right arm with his other hand, and his muscles and bones all over his body made a sound of explosion like a cannon. He exerted force under his feet, almost trampling the earth!

boom!
To be continued...