my universal tinder

Chapter 328 The Horn of Calamity
"Astronomical Phenomena and Nine Daoes" is the secret of Guangming Academy.

There are nine battle skills of Skyfire, Dizang, Fengmen, Tide, Yaoling, Frost Toad, Heiyuan, Longze, and Thunder. They are powerful enough to cause changes in the sky, and even the disciples of the three courtyards will not easily teach them.

The "Thunder" practiced by Wang Qiong was still secretly taught by Fei Lao back then.

Since it was practiced, it was only used in the Skynet when the Tushen Guild was established, defeating the young master of the Tang Sect.

Mo Bufan is the leader of the Guangming Palace, and he recognized the origin of this combat skill at a glance.

His heart was wrinkled, and he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

In any case, Mo Bufan never imagined that in this wasteland, there was actually a master of the Guangming Academy hidden, this native who had no roots in his eyes had such a background! ?
"Who the hell are you?" Mo Bufan gritted his teeth.

rumbling...

Thunder light flickered in the sky, resonating with Wang Qiong's thunder light arm.

The violent thunder shook the power of the sky, and lightning flashed down, like a sword beam splitting, blasting towards Mo Bufan.

The latter's figure flickered, flying and turning in the air, avoiding the thunder.

"Offensive and defensive change!?"

"Fuck, what kind of ability is that? Manipulating the sky, controlling the thunder, where does this person come from?"

"It's too strong, and it's still possible to turn the tables against the masters of the Temple of Light? This ability is terrifying. Even in the face of Yukong Feifei, it can be countered."

In the distance, a group of masters showed dignified expressions.

Everyone can see that Wang Qiong's ability and fighting skills are extremely terrifying, he can counter-press Mo Bufan who has the command of the air in an instant, and suppress it with thunder. Such a speed cannot be avoided by manpower at all.

Great Bright Sword!

Mo Bufan let out a startled roar, and the sword light shot up into the sky, colliding with the falling thunder light.

The terrifying counter-shock force blasted it to the ground.

"Oops!" Mo Bufan's heart skipped a beat.

"You are relegated to the mortal world!"

Suddenly, a contemptuous voice resounded in my ears, with a hint of a cold smile.

Such a distance is already within Wang Qiong's attack range.

The Black Dragon Saber's long chant shook the sky, and it turned into a thunder. The terrifying vibration tore through the air, broke through the gravity of nothingness, and directly penetrated Mo Bufan's body.

boom……

The thunder burst, and Mo Bufan's body was sent flying by the tremor of Wang Qiong's right arm. The terrifying thunder almost swallowed him, and the almost destructive power raged and roared, tearing every inch of his flesh and blood.

"Win... This is the real strength of the boss!?" Yang Qi looked at Mo Bufan who fell from the sky, his eyes trembled, and his heart was hit like never before.

You must know that this great enemy in front of him has never been seen before. He is not the Lord of Sword River Castle, nor is he comparable to the strength of Xing Prison.

This is a genuine Guangming Palace disciple.

Even in the wasteland, they are all giants, standing at the peak.

Its successor was defeated by Wang Qiong in full view, completely crushed and irreversible.

In this world, there seems to be nothing that this man cannot do.

"It's so handsome! Only such a character is worth following with all your might." Yang Qi stared at Wang Qiong with fiery eyes and clenched his fists.

"He's getting stronger and stronger!" Su Qinghe's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help saying.

Compared with the first encounter with Wang Qiong, the strength of the latter is even more terrifying, even stronger than when the Night King came.

In Su Qinghe's eyes, Wang Qiong seemed to have no limit at all, every minute and every second was getting stronger, so that even the masters of the Guangming Palace were eclipsed in front of him.

There is an even more terrifying edge hidden in this man, even if he looks at the entire wasteland, his talent will not be buried.

"The master is right. One day, his name will be firmly bound to the wasteland, like a brand, which will last forever."

Su Qinghe finally fully approved of Night King's judgment.

"Defeated? The disciples of the Hall of Light actually lost? That's a high-level force..."

In the distance, a crowd of masters watching the battle looked at Wang Qiong in disbelief.

The young man in front of him is unknown, as if he came out of the village, but he was killing and attacking overnight, using thunder to suppress the disciples of the Guangming Palace, beheading them like nothing.

Such domineering and methods are simply shocking.

"Hurry up, spread the news. This person became famous in the first battle, and he must be known to everyone in the wasteland."

"It really became famous in one battle. From now on, I am afraid that all the major powers in the wasteland will know about this young man."

"He is with Su Qinghe from Yewangzhou, hurry up, go and investigate, who is he?"

One piece of news is being passed on rapidly. For everyone, this battle is extremely shocking, and it may not be long before it will cause waves.

"There are so many masters in the Hall of Light!"

Wang Qiong carried the Black Dragon Saber and walked towards the deep pit. Naturally, a master like Mo Bufan could not be left alive, otherwise it would be troublesome.

In the smoke and dust, the originally powerful aura has become very weak.

Being pierced by Wang Qiong's lightning arm at such a short distance, it is already a miracle that he survived. The violent lightning almost destroyed the functioning of his body.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a sudden change happened!
A streak of blood flickered, protruding from the smoke and dust, and grabbed Wang Qiong.

hum...

Wang Qiong's complexion changed suddenly, and the Black Dragon Saber slashed back.

With a crisp sound, a blood claw directly grabbed the blade of the Black Dragon Knife, and scarlet scales slowly emerged, revealing ferocity and antiquity, and the terrifying power directly shattered the thunder.

At the same time, an ominous atmosphere hit like a plague.

Wang Qiong's complexion changed suddenly, the strength of his right arm faded instantly, and even the true energy in his body receded like a tide.

"what is this……"

Wang Qiong's mind was shocked, he twisted his body, drew back, and looked ahead in surprise.

In the smoke and dust, a figure slowly walked out, and it was Mo Bufan.

At this time, his scorched black body recovered with naked eyes, and his right hand was mutated, covered by red scales.

As for his left hand, he tightly held a red copper-colored horn with strange runes engraved on it, surrounded by dense black air.

"Hahaha, do you really think that you are invincible? Do you really think that your strength can make me fall into the mortal world?"

Mo Bufan laughed wildly, his aura rose wildly, fierce and evil, even more terrifying than before.

Everyone's complexion changed, and no one thought that he still had such a terrifying trump card, and in an instant, he returned to his peak and became even more mysterious and powerful.

"How can the power of ants invade the coercion of light..." Mo Bufan roared sharply.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the horn in his hand seemed to revive, and a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, covering a radius of five hundred miles.

At this moment, everyone showed fear.

The true essence in their bodies faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That breath annihilated the world, and even their blood energy began to wither, and it was difficult to exert any strength, and they all collapsed to the ground.

"What kind of power is this!?" Wang Qiong was surprised and couldn't believe it.

He can conclude that this kind of power is not some kind of supernatural power, and it doesn't even belong to human beings.

Even the black fire in his body seemed to be affected, and his true essence burned wildly.

"Ants!" Mo Bufan's eyes seemed to have nothing to do, he glanced lightly, and raised the long sword in his hand.

puff……

Yang Qi vomited blood, unable to move.

Su Qinghe's face turned pale, and her injuries became more and more serious. Under the pressure of this force, she only had fear and despair in her eyes.

"Everyone is going to die!" Mo Bufan chuckled, the gravity around the Great Bright Sword changed completely, and the speed reached the extreme, and it attacked and killed Wang Qiong.

boom……

Suddenly, in Wang Qiong's fire ring, the No. 73 iron plate glowed brightly.

"The corner of calamity... the power of the True King Sequence..."

The old voice echoed in Wang Qiong's mind, like an ancient curse.

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