One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

Chapter 102: Great Wilderness Prisoner Sky Finger!

Roar--!

A deep, sharp roar erupted, and a massive, ink-colored phantom rose from the ground, reaching a height of over 3 meters and enveloping Wang Bing.

It resembles a snake, but it's not a snake!

A snake's tail and a turtle's head!

It is the Black Tortoise, the ruler of the north among the Four Divine Beasts!

As a family of extraordinary individuals with a history spanning hundreds of years, the Wang family, like the Lü family's Ruyi Jin (a martial art), naturally also possesses its own family-inherited unique skills.

A masterpiece of painting!

This is the Wang family's secret, unbroken martial art!

However, unlike the other three major families, due to the inherent limitations of the Danqing Shentu technique, mastering this method requires a high level of painting skill from the learner.

The greater the artist's skill, the more powerful their work becomes.

Nothing in this world is more like this: every disadvantage has its advantage.

Although the Wang family's painting and calligraphy skills are quite demanding, they have the unique advantage of being able to pass them down to future generations.

Currently, the Wang family possesses four family heirloom paintings, which are enshrined in the family ancestral hall and are never to be used lightly except in times of family life or death.

The Xuanwu Divine Painting in Wang Bing's hand was merely an imitation of the Wang family's ancestor by Wang Ai, and naturally could not match it in terms of spirit and power.

It's more than enough to withstand attacks from Jiang Bailan, a junior.

At worst, it will give your grandson enough time to admit defeat.

"This is divine paint... Old Wang, this is quite interesting."

"The Wang family's divine painting technique truly lives up to its reputation."

When Lü Ci and Feng Zhenghao saw the Xuanwu God Tu suddenly appear below the arena, they immediately turned their attention to Wang Ai, whose expression had softened considerably.

Lu Jin didn't look at Wang Ai, but instead turned to the old Celestial Master beside him and chuckled, "Old Celestial Master, this is the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, what do you think?"

Undoubtedly, this method violated the competition rules of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, especially in front of the current Celestial Master of the Celestial Master's Mansion.

Lu Jin just wanted to say one thing to Wang Ai: You old bastard, you're really something!

"How do you see it... I'll naturally stand up and look at it. Do you expect me to ride on your head to see it?"

Lü Bu riding Dian Wei?

What the hell!

Although the old Celestial Master did not express any dissatisfaction, Wang Ai, who was standing to the side, had a strong will to survive and immediately apologized, saying, "Old Celestial Master, give your grandson a way to save his life, and I will make Wang Bing surrender right away."

Wang Ai looked down on Bao Ying, but when she actually faced him, she had to confront a reality.

He's afraid of Bao Ying's big fight!

Upon hearing Wang Ai's words, the old master expressed his understanding. He looked up at Zhang Lingyu beside Zhuge Qing and wondered if he should also take some safety precautions.

Yin Wu Lei might not be enough to deal with Jiang Bailan.

Finding the other party silent, Wang Ai assumed he had angered the Celestial Master, and immediately steeled himself, saying, "Celestial Master, the Wang family is willing to donate 500 million incense money to Longhu Mountain..."

As a player from the same era as Bao Ying, Wang Ai was very familiar with his methods, so he wouldn't be surprised if he were suddenly attacked at night.

"Sigh... Old Wang, why did you do this? It's perfectly understandable for elders to care for younger generations, but don't do it again. And don't forget to send the money..."

Lu Jin: "???"

Lü Ci: "???"

good good!

Who knew you were such a money-grubbing guy, Master!

Old Master: Otherwise, why do you think I was taking pictures with people on the front mountain?

It's all part of life; being a Taoist priest these days isn't easy...

-

"Jiang Bailan, try hitting me again if you dare!"

Feeling self-satisfied, Wang Bing thought he was invincible again and began to provoke others once more.

Cheating?

Trying to show off to me?

Jiang Bailan looked at the ink-wash Xuanwu in front of her, and Wang Bing protected inside, without the slightest ripple in her heart.

He didn't utter a single unnecessary word...

nonsense?

Only useless people talk nonsense!

Useful people take action right away!

Unless Wang Bing also has a system, even if an immortal descended to earth, he wouldn't be able to escape today!

As Jiang Bailan's thoughts surged, a large amount of golden light emanated from his body, converging into a magnificent pillar of light that soared into the sky.

Then, amidst the dazzling golden light, a large hand with its middle finger raised slowly emerged and crushed down onto the arena below.

"The Great Wilderness Prisoner's Finger!"

Jiang Bailan naturally had to comply with Wang Bing's shameless request.

"Wow, this is the law of heaven and earth!"

"You know nothing! This is clearly the Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger!"

Why is the Bare-Legs Warrior giving the middle finger?

"Brother Dongzi, is that you?"

"I knew it! This guy always pulls off some fancy tricks in every game!"

"Awesome! The battle is awesome! Watching the Bare-Legged Warrior compete is the ultimate awesome experience!!"

Faced with the giant golden hand that appeared above the arena, the audience was astonished. The only thing that could excite them so much during the entire Luo Tian Grand Ceremony was the War God.

Flash Leg, Big Hammer, Golden Treasure Trove of Heaven, and now Brother Dongzi's Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger!

Can you, little king, withstand the power of my eighty years of skill in this one finger strike?

-

Unlike the onlookers who were just watching the spectacle, Wang Bing had already entered the stage of his life's revolving lantern.

My name is Wang Bing!

From childhood to adulthood, I have always been different from other people.

If I want something, someone will obediently deliver it to me with just a glance.

Moreover, those who disobey me never have a good ending. Even if I accidentally kill someone, it's no problem because my great-grandfather will cover for me.

Whatever I do is right, whatever I want to do is permissible. I am the unique master of this world, and the world's rules and constraints have no effect on me...

I am the chosen one of heaven!

Unlike ordinary people living at the very bottom of society, this gap was predetermined!

It is an insurmountable destiny!

I possess a magnificent treasure mountain, a treasure mountain named Wang Ai. I was born standing on the mountaintop, and having everything go my way is my privilege. This world exists solely to welcome my arrival!

I am Wang Bing!

I am the eldest grandson of the Wang family!

I should be the protagonist of this world!!

So if I want the Snake Fairy Feng Xingtong, I should give her to me!

I want the Heavenly Talisman, so Lu Jin should give it to me!

I want this guy dead, and he deserves to die!!

why!

How dare anyone defy me!

Why? Since I, Wang Bing, am here, why does this bastard Jiang Bailan have to appear?

Why does this world have to be against me?!

It was him... he ruined everything for me!

Wang Bing looked up at the sky, his mind replaying his life up to this day. He watched the golden finger slowly descend, his gaze fixed on Jiang Bailan in the distance…

He felt that the world was wrong...

That's completely wrong!

The problem isn't with him, it's with the world!

"I am the one and only protagonist in this world! Everything else should make way for me!"

"It's all your fault! Jiang Bailan, you shouldn't have come to the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony!"

Hearing Wang Bing's frantic shouts, Jiang Bailan showed no sympathy whatsoever. The Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger above her head continued to fall, crushing towards the opponent.

The fault lies with Xu Si in this competition!

The fault lies with Wang Ai!

The fault lies with the Old Master!

But Jiang Bailan was the only one who was not wrong!

He just wanted to quietly give up and do nothing; it was all their fault...

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