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Chapter 17 Spirit-Level Divine Soldier (Please recommend, please collect)
The supernatural powers in the world are divided by level, and [-]% of them are mortal level.

Divided by genre, the most common is the Shenbing style.

So when Mu Anqi saw that Wang Qiong's awakened supernatural power was the magic soldier style, she dismissed it.

However, the Spirit-level Divine Soldier is another matter entirely.

"Once the Shenbing class enters the spiritual level, it means that his life form has begun to evolve, and his physical body is extraordinary. Such a character..." Mu Jiuge muttered to himself.

"One day, he will break through the Fire Seed Realm!" Mu Anqi couldn't help but said.

At this moment, the way she looked at Wang Qiong completely changed.

As a disciple of Wang Cheng, she has seen many geniuses, even those who are more amazing than Wang Qiong.

You know, that's the outside world.

In this remote place, twin powers, spirit-level divine weapons, such talents can be called hidden dragons, and it is almost impossible to appear.

This is like a peacock suddenly appearing in the pigsty of Wang Qiong's family, which is unbelievable.

"I didn't expect that this small Sanyang town couldn't help but hide a dragon ape, and hide such a monster."

Brother Mu Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the waves in his chest were hard to calm down.

As a disciple of the royal family, Wang Qiong was not the most powerful peer he had ever seen.

But once this qualification is honed, it will surely shine.

One must know that today's Wang Qiong is still a piece of uncut jade, his fangs are just showing, and he already has astonishing combat power. Once he enters the outside world, what will happen?
rumbling...

In the smoke and dust, Wang Qiong was like a ferocious beast, exuding a heavy aura.

His right arm was entwined with blood streaks, his muscles and bones were trembling, and the terrifying frequency made the Black Dragon Saber turn into an afterimage, only the light of the knife was jagged and horrifying.

Roar……

Qingming Dragon Ape hissed and roared, scarlet blood oozing from his shoulder.

The next moment, Qingming Longyuan's golden hair was standing on end, and his blood was soaring, like a dragon wrapped around him. The scars on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This scene made Wang Qiong's eyebrows twitch and his eyes narrowed.

It is said that the blood of Dragon Ape is the most precious treasure in the world. Looking at it now, it is indeed true, and the recovery ability is simply abnormal.

"I will take you down today!"

Wang Qiong's figure flickered, and he pushed the Jiaoyu's body with all his strength, his speed increased to the extreme.

At the same time, the Black Dragon Saber slashed down like lightning.

hum...

The air was vibrating, piercing the eardrums, and the terrifying knife light fell directly, colliding with the black iron rod.

rumbling...

The huge body of Qingming Dragon Ape was directly blown away, and his arm was torn to pieces, revealing his white bones.

Wang Qiong's ability is really terrifying.

With six hundred blood streaks, his knife trembled more than six hundred times with each breath.

Such a terrifying frequency of attacks, combined with the sharpness of the Black Dragon Knife, is simply a perpetual motion machine, with the blade shining like waves, constantly bombarding and killing.

Such power, if replaced by ordinary human beings, would have been ground into meat.

Roar……

Qingming Dragon Ape screamed in shock, and a strong look of fear emerged in its scarlet eyes.

The human in front of him was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

Especially with the current posture, it looks more like a monster.

hum...

Wang Qiong's figure flickered, and he appeared beside Qingming Longyuan, not giving him a chance to breathe.

The Black Dragon Saber vibrated wildly, and the light of the sword surged like a raging sea, killing everything.

Qingming Dragon Ape's body surged with blood and energy, bursting out with terrifying power.

The black iron rod was thrown violently!
"Seven hundred ways!"

Wang Qiong's right arm shook even more horribly, and streaks of blood emerged.

The black dragon knife was almost condensed into a line, and the surrounding air was deformed accordingly. The terrifying sound roared continuously, like thunder.

boom……

The thick iron rod was chopped into two pieces.

The light of the knife slashed, directly piercing Qingming Longyuan's chest, and the throbbing heart was faintly visible.

Immediately afterwards, the gust of wind from the Black Dragon Saber directly sent Qingming Longyuan flying away.

In the smoke and dust, only Wang Qiong stood proudly. He held the Black Dragon Saber, his right arm was covered with bloodstains, and his body was driven to the extreme. His combat power was overwhelming and terrifying.

Mu Jiuge's heart was shocked, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

"Brother..." Mu Anqi's lips were dry and her eyes flickered.

"His talent is stronger than I imagined, and this small town of Sanyang can't hide him." Mu Jiuge couldn't help but said.

Even in Muwang City, Wang Qiong's talent is enough to attract attention.

Regardless of the twin supernatural powers or the spirit-level divine soldiers, it is enough for him to gain a foothold in this world, and even resound his name in the world of supernatural beings.

"An Qi, have you seen it? His ability?" Mu Jiuge stared at Wang Qiong and said.

There are tens of thousands of abilities in the world, and everyone's kindling is different.

Only some powerful bloodlines will pass on the characteristics of their own abilities to their offspring, but there will be some differences.

Wang Qiong's ability is so terrifying that even they, the children of King Mucheng, have never seen it before.

"His arm..." Mu Anqi said shyly, "That's not the blessing of strength, it's the speed, it's the attack frequency!"

"That's right, the flesh and blood activity of his right arm has reached an unimaginable level, that's why he can perform such high-frequency attacks."

Mu Jiuge couldn't help but say.

When the attack speed reaches a certain level, it is like a flood bursting a bank, which can annihilate everything.

This kind of attack is too difficult to defend against, or almost impossible to defend against.

"It's scary!" Mu Anqi looked at Wang Qiong's hand speed, her pretty face flushed slightly.

Such high-frequency tremors are simply unbearable for ordinary humans, and even a tenth of them would cause their flesh and blood to shatter.

"This is not the scariest thing about him!" Mu Jiuge shook his head and said.

"The scariest place?" Mu Anqi asked suspiciously.

Mu Jiuge nodded, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"His ability has not been refined!"

"You mean..." Mu Anqi widened her eyes as if thinking of something.

She turned her head suddenly, looked at Wang Qiong again, and swallowed involuntarily.

"If that's the case, wouldn't he..."

"That's right, after he has practiced combat skills, his strength will completely change, which is not the same." Mu Jiuge said with absolute certainty.

The so-called combat technique refers to the ability to use the abilities of a practitioner and turn them into supreme combat power.

"Our "Three Thousand Thunder Arms", "Thunderbolt Aurora Sword", and "Nine Layers Feather Saber" in Muwang City are all particularly suitable for his abilities." Mu Jiuge said.

The Muwang City is a huge monster, which has been passed down for more than eight generations, and it has hidden countless combat skills.

What Mu Jiuge said requires extremely high attack speed and physical fitness to cultivate.

"Brother, do you want to subdue him?" Mu Anqi said.

"Conquer?" Mu Jiuge's eyes blurred: "Can such a person be subdued?"

Even the Qingming Dragon Ape can be beheaded, what kind of combat power is that?

What kind of talent is it to have such combat power without refinement?

With such a talent, but willing to live here, keeping a low profile and sharpening the edge, what kind of tolerance and character is this?
How can such a person be subdued?

At this moment, the image of Wang Qiong became more and more blurred in Mu Jiuge's heart, he was no longer an unknown person living in the mountains!The abyss hides the dragon, such a talent is like a little dragon that has not yet emerged from the abyss!

It's just that he didn't know, he misunderstood.

Wang Qiong's talent was purely picked up by luck.

Such combat power was honed under the perverted training of the boss.

As for keeping a low profile, there is no such thing at all. If the boss hadn't suppressed him, he would have run away long ago.

(End of this chapter)