my universal tinder

Chapter 294 Spear Fighting

Under the huge rock canopy, the shadow stretched extremely long, like the dark night surging.

In the dust and sand, a figure slowly walked out.

It was a young man with a cross scar on his chest and a serious expression on his stern face.

"The ice peak is ten thousand feet long, sit and watch the wind and snow grow...good temperament..." Wang Qiong looked at the young man in front of him and couldn't help but praise.

He could tell that the man in front of him had a different aura, with sharp eyes and a hidden edge.

If Yang Qi is a knife embryo that has not been polished.

Then the man in front of him is a sharp blade that has been formed, and within ten steps, the killing is full.

"You're called Xing Prison!? Come with me, hiding in the wilderness, trying to survive day and night, I'm really burying you too much."

Xing Prison was silent, his eyes narrowed, and looking at Wang Qiong, he felt a completely different aura from the previous enemy.

"Interesting...do you want to do it?" Wang Qiong smiled.

In the wasteland, the strong prey on the weak and no one can survive in this desperate land.

Especially the young man in front of him, he has a kind of ferocity and arrogance in his bones, his will is like a knife, unshakable, and he will hardly be tamed by anyone.

Therefore, Yang Qi's dismissal of the favorable conditions not only failed to impress him, but aroused his hostility.

It's like a porcupine striding into a lion's territory, no matter whether you have good intentions or not, you are only faced with fangs and claws.

"Just because you still want me to surrender!?" A cold voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Suddenly, Xing Prison flickered and appeared in front of Wang Qiong like a ghost.

The strength of the eighth level of the Yuanyuan Realm was completely revealed, the mighty true yuan roared like a monster, roared and roared, and the overbearing punch was like a sumerous pressure on the top, and it went straight to Wang Qiong's heavenly spirit.

"Boss..." Yang Qi exclaimed.

Faced with this punch, even a master of the same realm would have to drink hatred.

The amount of real energy in the prison is unmatched, and the body has been sharpened like a humanoid weapon.

The smell of riot filled every corner under the canopy of rocks.

At this moment, all the masters of the God Slaughter Guild changed their faces.

rumbling...

Suddenly, two terrifying forces collided in the air, and the violent and frantic fist stopped suddenly in midair.

Wang Qiong held it gently with his palm, with a calm expression on his face and deep interest in his eyes.

This scene made everyone stunned.

Xing Prison's face changed in horror, and he looked at Wang Qiong in disbelief, fighting head-on, his fist was actually blocked by a boy at the seventh level of Yuanyuan Realm?

is it possible?

You know, he is not only superior to the opponent in terms of realm, but he has worked hard for this physical body.

He even took the risk of being infected and soaked in the blood essence of mutant monsters to refine his body and forge his bones in the wind and sand. His strength is strong enough to crush experts of the same realm.

However, the reality in front of him caused unprecedented fluctuations in Xing Prison's heart.

"What a great power!"

Wang Qiong smiled lightly, turned his palm slightly, and the terrifying power surged like a raging sea, directly held down the prison, and slammed it to the ground.

"This power...is he really human?"

At that moment, Xing Prison only felt that he was a rootless duckweed, letting the wind and waves blow him, unable to control his own destiny at all.

boom……

The earth shattered, a deep pit exploded, and the prison was smashed into it deeply.

The smoke and dust engulfed it.

At this moment, everyone was in shock.

Even for Yang Qi, this was the first time he saw Wang Qiong actually make a move.

In the face of this extremely ferocious master at the eighth level of the Yuanyuan Realm, Wang Qiong even took it easy and raised his hand to suppress it. His ferocious power and terrifying methods are simply unimaginable.

"This is the strength of the boss? It's terrible... It's one level behind... That kid has no power to parry at all."

"The physical body is so strong? You just tore apart the opponent's true energy with your bare hands... How did you cultivate?"

"No wonder being able to create such a force in such a short period of time is truly terrifying!"

……

Everyone's eyes shone brightly, and through the fight just now, they deeply felt the power of the prison.

However, in front of Wang Qiong, he was still vulnerable. One could imagine how strong their leader was! ?

They didn't know at all that Wang Qiong's cultivation was the ancient foundation-building technique of "Yuanling Bone Forging Method", and his physical strength was unsurpassed among his peers.

"Your strength is good, let's play again." Wang Qiong stopped, and instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, he took a few steps back and gave the prison a safe distance.

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed again.

This is simply insulting the other party!
boom……

Sure enough, Xing Prison crawled out of the deep pit, with real energy surging in his body, fierce aura rising, and a fierce light that had never been seen in his eyes.

As a monk, the most shameful thing is not to be defeated by the enemy, but to be ignored by the enemy.

At this moment, he felt that his dignity had been trampled on like never before.

"You're going to die!" The prison ran away completely, like an enraged lion.

The unparalleled true energy soared into the sky.

In an instant, the sand dunes under everyone's feet shook violently, and the endless gravel rolled wildly, with huge mouths that wanted to swallow everything around them.

"Dune Demon!?" Xing Prison gritted his teeth.

His ability can refine the gravel, allowing him to fuse with it and become a part of him.

Right now, this sand dune has long been assimilated by his ability.

These huge mouths are like his desire to win or lose, to devour and bury everyone.

Wang Qiong lowered his head, only to feel that his feet seemed to merge with the sand dune, and he was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

He could even see, deep in the sand dunes, there were white skeletons.

For the prison, since this sand dune is a part of him, it is also a cage he set up. With this trick, he did not know how many monsters and humans he killed.

"You should regret giving me a chance now... In the wasteland... any self-confidence seems stupid..." Xing Prison said coldly.

rumbling...

Suddenly, bursts of gravel gathered in front of him and turned into a spear, and the sound of gravel tearing was like the cry of death.

"Unfortunately, I will not be merciful to you." Xing Prison flicked his fingers.

The desert gun shot towards Wang Qiong with such a speed that it broke the wind and crackled.

hum...

The Black Dragon Saber rose in response, and the crossbar was in front of him.

Wang Qiong couldn't move at this time, but the sharp edge of the Black Dragon Saber was able to cut off the desert spear.

hum...

However, a strange thing happened. The desert gun suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight and perception, soundlessly, and disappeared out of thin air.

"Naive!" Xing Prison sneered, and he waved again.

boom……

There was a loud noise, and the Desert Spear appeared from behind Wang Qiong inconceivably, shooting towards his chest.

"What kind of ability is this..." Yang Qi was shocked.

Looking at the desperate expressions of everyone, Xing Prison couldn't help showing a stern smile.

His ability can instantly make the desert gun escape from the enemy's perception, and change its attack trajectory at will.

This is Xing Prison's ultimate move, and he named it Gun Fighting Technique.

"Death to me!"

The strength of the desert and the momentum of thunder shot Wang Qiong.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a black thunder suddenly appeared, and the terrifying force directly shattered the strength of the desert. The sand dunes under his feet trembled, and a terrifying breath rose from Wang Qiong's body.

As he stepped forward, his true energy surged like the sun and the moon, yin and yang follow each other.

Black thunder wrapped around his body.

At this time, Wang Qiong finally released his own power completely, and the terrifying aura was like a revived demon god, shaking everyone's eyes.

"Not bad ability...it's a pity...you are too weak!"

Wang Qiong's voice rang in Xing Prison's ears.

The latter's body stiffened suddenly, he turned his head mechanically, and looked at Wang Qiong who had arrived beside him in fear.

(End of this chapter)