I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Jin Wang Wang Xu's heart now is like a flat boat on the sea. As the waves go, the boat will sway wherever they go.

And he himself, already in today's competition arena, has witnessed too much incredible.

First, Wang Huanying, the lord of the kingdom, who looked like an ant in his own eyes, and whose actual level was only in the late stage of breaking the mirror, actually defeated Wang Lie, the son of the eight sages of the early stage of Benyu.

Immediately afterwards, there was a little-known, weak son of Ye Jiawen, Ye Zongxing, who was like a waste, and Bai Lin, who was also a waste, was inextricably beaten.

What is going on here? It is said that this competition is dominated by yourself?

But even so, your own plan can still be carried out.

But the problem is that this sudden appearance of Hou Yingming, the former beamer protector, was suddenly in the competition field today.

As the father of King Jin, Ying Ming was one of the seven most outstanding people in Wanghouli who had a surname outside Liang.

And these seven people are the seven princes known as the "seven sages". Among them, there are five princes with foreign surnames and two royal family kinsmen.

Thinking of this, Wang Xu stood up, fisted and said to Ying Ming:

"Uncle Wang! My little nephew, Xu Youyou!"

With that said, Wang Xu left his seat and stepped quickly to come to Ying Ming.

"Oh? You are King Jin? I didn't expect you to be here. Aren't you dead?"

"Puff--!" When Wang Xu heard this, he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

You old guy, can't you find it? !

Wang Xuqiang suppressed his anger and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang was joking. I was traveling outside before and I only came back recently. But Uncle Wang, you have disappeared for so many years, where did you go?"

Ying Ming smiled: "Didn't you ask knowingly?"

Wang Xu was stunned: "Uncle Wang, your nephew can't understand what you said. How do you know it? Uncle Wang disappeared more than 40 years ago, and we all don't know the whereabouts of Uncle Wang."

"Oh...Has it been more than forty years?" Ying Ming nodded.

At this time, the lord Wang Huanying and the uncle Yang Su also came over.

I saw Wang Huanying clasped her fists respectfully and said, "Uncle Wang, my grand nephew Wang Huanying is reasonable!"

"It turns out that you are my current country lord." Ying Ming nodded.

"It seems that the outside world has underestimated you. Although only in the late stage of the broken mirror, they can defeat the eight-sage king Wang Lie. Yes, the younger generation is terrible!"

"Puff--!" Wang Lie almost spewed blood.

Why can everything get to me? Is it so cool to whip a corpse in the face?

In the distance, Bai Lin smiled secretly in her heart. This old guy is quite interesting.

"Thank you, Mrs. Wang, for your affirmation. My grandnephew will continue to work hard to prevent me from being ashamed."

"Okay, that's good."

"Senior here. Yang Su is polite!"

"Hmm..." Ying Ming waved his hand altogether, and Yang Su stood aside respectfully.

With an identity and seniority like Yang Su, Ying Ming didn't know and didn't need to take the initiative to make friends.

At this moment, there was another burst of shouts from the outside: "Old ghost Ying! Why are you running so fast? Don't you know what to wait for me?"

As he spoke, an old man with a cane also volleyed over to him.

Bai Lin moved in her heart. These two elders are all in the middle stage of the calamity.

And this kind of realm is different from the quick version realm that relies on the addition of "Jade Dragon Heart Sutra", it is a real accumulation.

As for the realm of King Jin Wangxu in the early stage of the calamity, although it was only a small realm away from them.

But this is the difference.

Since the calamity period, every small difference is decades of skill.

I saw the old man leaning on crutches, tremblingly approaching Ying Ming, lifting the crutches and hitting him.

Ying Ming let it go, and a burst of energy dissipated, and a gust of wind emanated from the whole body.

"Huh -" As far as the wind hits, everyone in the stands has become frozen, otherwise the gust of wind will pass by quickly, and they will be able to blow people.

"Fuck! What a strong momentum!"

"This Guardian is too powerful! I don't know how much better than the Eight Sage Kings!"

"The Eight-Sage King? The Eight-Sage King is a fart! King Jin and Xu are definitely not opponents!"

"Yes, his seniority is Jin Wang's Uncle Wang, can't he be great?"

The people underneath are talking about it. The king of Jin, Xu, and the king of eight sages, Wang Lie, have become new measurement tools.

"Smelly old man, what are you doing?" Ying Ming snorted coldly at the abducted old man.

"What am I doing? If the two of you agreed to go together, you just want to see the apprentice in advance and throw me off?"

"My old man is also the king of the beams. You dare to ignore me?"

The old man on crutches said angrily, looking at Ye Zongxing:

"Zong Xing, tell me, isn't your master wrong?"

"Ah..." Ye Zongxing was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to respond.

"It's OK! There's no end to it!"

When Wang Huanying saw this, he thought about it for a while, suddenly his eyes brightened, and he said excitedly:

"Dare to ask the elders, but Wang Yifeng, the side-by-side beamer of the year?"

"Oh? You know me too? You are..." Wang Yifeng was taken aback and suddenly saw Wang Huanying's outfit.

"Are you the lord of my beam country?"

"Exactly! The emperor's uncle is here, and grand-nephew Wang Huanying pays courtesy!"

"Oh, very good! A rising star, the future can be expected!" Wang Yifeng nodded.

At this time, the Eight-Sage King Wang Lie also came up:

"The emperor's uncle is here, see you, grandnephew Wang Lie!"

Wang Yifeng's face curled: "Which one are you?"

"The grand-nephew Wang Lie is the eight great wise kings of today."

"So you are the eight sage kings." Wang Yifeng nodded: "You are the hypocritical guy? On the surface, you are quite popular, but you are full of male thieves and female prostitutes?

"Puff--!" Wang Lie almost didn't breathe.

Are these two old guys here specifically to anger their father and son?

Wang Lie didn't dare to attack. Just keep laughing.

Suddenly, Ying Ming said to his apprentice Ye Zongxing: "Zongxing, where is the national teacher you mentioned?"

Ye Zongxing pointed at the stand, and saw Bai Lin sitting on the chair, looking at it with a smile.

"You kid, so rude? I didn't know how to bow down after seeing the two of us?" Wang Huanying frowned and said coldly.

"Old predecessor!" Bai Lin stood up and said:

"I was neither related nor affiliated with the two. It seems that I don't need to salute!"

"What are you talking about?" Wang Yifeng said angrily.

Then, his fists clenched. A burst of air burst all over his body.

It's the same as Ying Ming's time. Wang Yifeng's local vigor spread out, only stronger than Ying Ming.

And Bai Lin walked off the stage with a smile, and said as he walked:

"Senior, are you two angry and have nowhere to sprinkle it?"

"Bai Lin! How dare you be rude to the two uncles?" Wang Lie immediately rushed to Bai Lin when he heard the words.

"Your kid is too rude! I will kill you for my uncle!"

With that, Wang Lie raised his hand, and the soul-killing dragon rushed towards Bai Lin's face.

"Fuck you! Don't shake it in front of me!"

As Bai Lin said, she didn't even lift her hand. The Eight-Sage King Wang Lie flew out of thin air.

The Eight-Sage King's brain "hum" for a while, he would have known it would fail.

When I got excited, I forgot that it was not Bai Lin's opponent at all.

Just when the eight-sage king Wang Lie was about to fall heavily to the ground, Wang Yifeng threw out his crutches and flew to Wang Lie first.

"Bang!" The crutch hooked Wang Lie's huge body. Then his strength vented and he took Wang Lie to the ground.

Wang Lie did not fall.

With this move, all spectators present were taken aback!

"It's a good move,'four-two-stroke a thousand jin'! Unexpectedly, the martial arts of the side by side king is so powerful!"

"That's right, this skill is only stronger than Hou Guo Yingming, not weaker!"

"Behind this one is much stronger than the Eight Sage Kings!"

"Nonsense! The Eight-Sage King is a shit! Why do you always use him as an example? You are the running dog of the Eight-Sage King?"

"That's it! Watch it!"

The eight sage kings on the side climbed up from the ground with a face full of shame and anger. But Bai Lin smiled slightly, calm and relaxed.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Wang Huanying bowed to salute and said respectfully:

"I don't know the two seniors, what do you have in mind when you come this time?"