Chapter 132 Sky Crow
God is furious, thunder and lightning!

In ancient civilizations, thunder is the majestic power of heaven, disregarding all dharmas, dividing yin and yang, shaking demons, and rejuvenating.

When the thunder is angry, all evils are warded off, and the demons of the heart are killed.

This is the oldest power, but also the most shocking power.

The air pressure in the hall was extremely low, and everyone felt shortness of breath and tightness in their chests.

In the endless blood energy, the thunder light rolled, like snakes tearing through the sky, and the terrifying aura rippled layer by layer, frightening people's minds and minds.

At the same time, a figure walked out slowly, carrying a terrifying force.

"Wang...Wang Qiong...he...what form is he..."

Someone exclaimed, their eyes trembled, and they couldn't believe it.

At this time, Wang Qiong's right arm was formed like thunderbolts, glowing with clutching purple lightning, and his tendons were faintly visible like red thunderbolts.

His flesh and blood seemed to be completely transformed, with amazing activity, and beating at a frequency imperceptible to the naked eye.

Just like a long night, the thunder flashes, fleeting, and it is impossible to grasp it.

"What kind of power is this!?"

"Spirit-level peerless!? He actually possesses two kinds of spiritual-level peerless abilities?"

"My God, he...is he still riding a horse?"

Everyone exclaimed, it was unbelievable.

Spirit-level peerless product is already the pinnacle existence of the Fire Seed Realm, and it is already rare in the world to have one, enough to lead the group and overwhelm peers.

This... actually possesses two great spirit-level masterpieces, such a talent is rare in ancient times.

"He's so strong!?" Bai Lingmen's face trembled, and he suddenly lost his voice.

Even Huo Qingming, Fatty Luo and the others looked at each other in shock.

Because Wang Qiong's abilities are completely different from what he showed in Chilong City.

"Can his ability change?" Ming Qingsha and the others were full of doubts.

At this moment, Elder Meng was staring at the screen, his old and crooked body couldn't help but tremble.

The thunder was mighty, like the might of the sky, and the mutated right arm merged with Wang Qiong like a bolt of lightning.

What does this scene mean?
No one knows it better than him.

"Elder Meng..." The black-robed middle-aged man couldn't help but get excited. He hadn't seen such aptitude for a long time.

"There is no one in a million, there is no one in a million, I didn't expect that there would be a baby dragon in Chilong City, with peerless talent, overwhelming his peers." Elder Meng couldn't help sighing.

Originally, he had already had a high opinion of Wang Qiong, but only now did he realize that he still underestimated this young man.

He is extremely talented and forbears so much that he will never reveal his hole cards until the last moment. With such aptitude, even he can't help but be moved.

"What a seedling!" Elder Meng stared at Wang Qiong with fiery eyes.

He knew that unless Lin Xuan still had his hole cards, there would be no suspense in this battle.

rumbling...

Wang Qiong stepped forward, he raised his hand suddenly, his right arm vibrated, the terrifying thunder was as mighty as the might of the sky, and directly shattered the demonic energy of all bones.

This scene was as shocking as stone breaking, deeply impacting Lin Xuan's heart.

"impossible!"

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, his face no longer had the playful arrogance just now, but was full of shock and anger.

He has gone through life and death, walked through purgatory, and endured countless hardships to get to where he is today.

Wishing that hiding in the dark and finally appearing on the stage, he can be proud, determine the universe, completely behead Wang Qiong, win the Nine-Turn Fire Alchemy, and become famous in one battle.

"Lin Xuan, you are going to die after all!"

Wang Qiong was indifferent, and slowly pulled out the Black Dragon Saber.

hum...

His arm seemed to be fused with the Black Dragon Saber, and the terrifying thunder light penetrated the Black Dragon Saber in an instant.

Its sharpness gradually turned into lightning.

"I don't believe you can suppress me forever!" Lin Xuan roared sharply.

Suddenly, his flesh and blood ossified, and his ferocious aura began to surge. Bone claws, bone spurs, bone wings, bone blades, bone crowns... covered his whole body.

"He He……"

Everyone's eyes trembled, and they subconsciously stepped back.

At this time, Lin Xuan was like a monster, becoming ferocious and terrifying.

The skeletons of thousands of monsters are shocking, and in this life, I am the only king!
Lin Xuanru killed Wang Qiong with a fierce beast.

hum...

Thunder flashed, a bone arm flew high, and blood splashed all over the ground.

Terrifying thunder surged, and the broken bone arm was still in the air, and it became scorched black like carbon, and it exploded in a blink of an eye, turning into dust and scattering.

Everyone was startled and stared at Wang Qiong in horror.

The arm that turned into thunderous light is simply horrifying and mighty, once it touches it, it will melt into scorched earth.

The ferocity and destruction that was born cannot be stopped by manpower at all.

"You...you..." Lin Xuan looked at Wang Qiong in horror.

At this moment, that powerlessness, frustration, and terror instantly filled his whole body.

It turns out that nothing really has changed.

This man is still so strong, so strong that he can feel desperate even now.

"Fuck, I'm invincible. This kind of power is too foul. Who can stop it?"

"What is this? Divine soldier style? Super energy style? My mother, if you touch it, you will die."

"How can you have such a perverted ability? How can you still play?"

Uneasy emotions spread among the crowd, and the violent thunder made the fear in their hearts climb to the extreme.

"Quick, send Lin Xuan away!" Elder Meng shouted violently.

It would be a pity if a talent like Lin Xuan died here.

The middle-aged man in black robe shot suddenly, and a beam of light fell down, covering Lin Xuan.

hum...

At this moment, the black dragon knife turned into lightning and pierced Lin Xuan's head directly, and the terrifying destructive power directly swallowed his body.

In the blink of an eye, Sen Ran's bones shattered violently, and his body turned into scorched earth.

"If this doesn't kill you, what will I do in the future?" Wang Qiong said silently, and slowly withdrew the Black Dragon Saber.

At this time, Lin Xuan's remnant body was no longer in human form, almost less than half of its original size remained.

"Dead...dead..."

Inside the hall, there was silence like stagnant water.

People looked at Wang Qiong in awe, and at Lin Xuan who had completely lost his vitality, and their hearts were filled with shock.

The battle between the two giants finally came to an end.

Wang Qiong was so strong that he could not be shaken. With his almost foul ability, Lin Xuan didn't even have the room to struggle in the end.

Elder Meng's complexion became extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that Wang Qiong would really dare to kill him.

Although the secret realm is opened, peers compete with each other, and death and injury are inevitable, but it is a great loss for the wealth of Guangming Academy to lose one of the disciples who are as amazing as Lin Xuan.

"How can this kid do it? It's too ruthless." Elder Meng gritted his teeth.

rumbling...

The picture vibrated violently, the hall shook, stone chips fell one after another, the dome suddenly exploded, and a terrifying aura descended like a demon god.

Elder Meng's turbid eyes widened suddenly, and he saw a black crow slowly flying down.

"The Twelve Thrones, Sky Crow!?"

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