my universal tinder

Chapter 345 The master is here
Huang Xiongzhi was taken aback, at least he had ten thousand catties of strength in this move, not to mention dealing with a stunned young man, even a master of his generation would not be able to withstand it.

With one claw, it can crack gold and wear stones, move hills and level valleys.

The kid in front of him was stabbed in front of him, but he didn't move, taking root immediately?
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Huang Xiongzhi's mind, and he even began to doubt whether everything in front of him was an illusion.

It is also possible that the strange ability of this secret realm disturbed his consciousness.

"Do you think it's ridiculous?"

Wang Qiong turned his head and looked at the disciples of Guangming Academy who were laughing.

At this moment, his eyes completely changed, the original peace disappeared, and he was sharp like a falcon, like a fierce eagle.

"You go down too!"

Suddenly, Wang Qiong moved, his body was like a hill crashing towards him, and the wind that rolled up directly shook Huang Xiongzhi away. At the same time, his big hand fell down, like a sumeru covering the top, shattering Chuanhe.

Wang Qiong directly grabbed a disciple's shoulder, and with a light shake, he was pulled up from the ground and thrown under the cliff.

"Ah ah ah..."

The screams disturbed the mountains and fields, and they became farther and farther away from the crowd until they disappeared.

All of this happened so suddenly.

No one expected that this lamb waiting to be slaughtered would suddenly violently, disagree with each other, and kill people. Within ten steps, life and death would be separated.

This kind of method is like thunder, this kind of killing intent is like an ancient assassin, brave in the world, killing with one thought.

"You... who are you?"

Huang Xiongzhi roared sharply, his eyes widened, and he stared fixedly at Wang Qiong, as if he didn't know him anymore.

The man in front of him seemed no longer the remnant of the Red Dragon City who was lost in the mountains and was sacrificed by him.

That kind of ferocity can definitely be tempered in countless life and death fights.

This seemingly gentle lamb is actually a wolf in one piece of skin.

"Didn't I say that? I am a disciple of Red Dragon City..."

Wang Qiong stepped forward, his eyes were cold, and he didn't waver at all in the face of these masters.

"kill!"

A disciple suddenly burst into flames, he opened his mouth violently, yellow liquid gushed out, and the corrosive smell permeated wantonly.

The splashed yellow liquid fell to the ground, bursting into bursts of green smoke, and even hard rocks were corroded.

Silently, Wang Qiong appeared in front of the disciple with a flash. His body was shaking and his blood was surging, and he directly shook the yellow liquid away. At the same time, he reached out with his big hand and covered the disciple's mouth and nose.

The disciple struggled violently, but he couldn't break free from Wang Qiong's restraint like a chicken.

The next moment, his intestines were pierced and his stomach was rotten, and the pungent green smoke emitted a smell of rotting flesh.

"Ridiculous ability."

Wang Qiong looked up indifferently.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, their eyes trembling, revealing deep doubt and fear.

The strength of the man in front of him is second to none. The key is that he kills people in an instant without the slightest emotion, just like killing pigs and sheep.

Even the elite disciples of the Guangming Academy do not have such a mind, unless the person has experienced hundreds of battles, killed countless enemies, and experienced real life and death.

"He... pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!?" The black-clothed girl was stunned, her beautiful eyes flashing with surprise.

She originally thought that this was a fledgling rookie who didn't know the dangers of the world, so she was treated like fish on a board and slaughtered at will.

However, at this moment, the girl in black discovered that the seemingly harmless man in front of her was actually hiding a deep danger and a restrained edge.

Such an enemy is truly terrifying.

"Strange! He shouldn't be from our Dark Church. Who the hell is he? How dare he have the guts to kill the disciples of the Bright School like a dog?"

The girl in black looked at Wang Qiong with wonderful eyes, and she became curious.

At this time, on the bank of the cliff, the atmosphere has undergone a subtle change.

The smiles on the faces of those Guangming Academy disciples had long since disappeared, and their expressions were dignified, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

They unintentionally brought a wild beast with them.

"Why didn't you talk? Just now on the road, you said that all the disciples of Red Dragon City deserve to die?"

Wang Qiong was indifferent, and locked one of the disciples.

A look of ferocity flashed in the disciple's eyes, and the light of the knife splashed like a lake, covering his head. "

hum...

Wang Qiong shook his arm, as if a spear had spooked a dragon. With only his flesh and blood, he shattered the light of the saber. His arm went straight in, grabbed the disciple by the neck, and picked him up like a chicken. .

"A guy like you still wants to kill all the disciples of Red Dragon City? You don't know how to live or die." Wang Qiong shouted coldly.

"No...don't kill me...I'm...Tang Wangcheng..." the disciple hissed as his eyes were bloodshot and his legs struggled in mid-air.

"Tang King City..." Wang Qiong whispered.

Seeing this, the disciple had a glimmer of hope in his heart, no one could ignore the prestige of the Eight Great King Cities in the world.

call……

However, the next moment, Wang Qiong shook his arm and threw him directly under the cliff.

"It's not that the blood of King Tang City has never been killed before." Wang Qiong said indifferently.

At the beginning, the peerless geniuses of the younger generation in Tang Wangcheng, the young and old of the Tang Sect all died in his hands, let alone such miscellaneous soldiers?

Today's Wang Qiong, who is in exile, has no taboos, who would he not dare to kill?

Almost instantly, Wang Qiong killed three people in a row, and the ancient stone steps grew another three steps.

But he didn't mean to stop.

Wang Qiong's figure flickered, and the next moment, he appeared in the center of the crowd.

"Let's go together and kill this beast."

Huang Xiongzhi roared sharply.

He didn't know Wang Qiong's origin, but he had to admit that the other party was stronger than he expected, but they were numerous, if they used power to suppress them, they might not be able to suppress this demon.

"Stupid!" Wang Qiong whispered.

He stood still, and in a trance, the terrifying breath finally recovered.

The true essence rises into the sky like a turbulent sea, yin and yang change, dragons and tigers fight each other, faintly, ancient visions suddenly rise up, like a boundless sea, where the sun and the moon coexist.

rumbling...

Under the oppression of this aura, the disciples of the Bright Academy and the masters of the Dark Church seemed to have ushered in the doomsday. Their bodies trembled, and the fire in their bodies seemed to encounter great terror. I couldn't even use it, and my body couldn't stop shaking.

"How...how could he be so powerful? He...is he still human?"

"Who the hell is he?"

"I... I actually want to be an enemy of this level of existence?"

At this moment, everyone felt powerless and hopeless.

Huang Xiong's face was ashen. Only now did he realize how stupid he was. A master of this level was no longer at the same level as him.

This is like an ant trying to kill a dragon, how ridiculous and stupid is it?
"Just the oppression of breath makes me powerless to resist?" The girl in black stared at Wang Qiong with disbelief on her face.

At such an age, with such cultivation, she has never heard of it among her peers.

"Unbearable to fight!" Wang Qiong said coldly.

Roaring with true energy all over his body, he crushed the disciples of the Guangming Academy one by one and threw them into the abyss.

The ancient stone steps keep growing.

"It's coming soon... the Great Desolate Fierce God..." Wang Qiong looked at it and couldn't help but look forward to it.

These stone steps lead to a special space, and he has faintly felt the fluctuation of the space.

"It's been a long time since the remnants of Chilong City were put to death!" Suddenly, a cold voice came from the sky.

Wang Qiong raised his eyes and saw a young man standing proudly in the sky, with a faint sword mark between his eyebrows, and the golden wings fluttering behind his back, arousing the hunting wind, and holding him in the air.

"Senior Brother Zhou!" Huang Xiongzhi urinated, seeing Zhou Jianyu as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, tears burst out.

Zhou Jianyu is a master at the ninth level of the Buyuan Realm. He was cultivated by the Guangming Palace, and even the third prince of the dynasty favored him and secretly supported him. The pair of dazzling golden wings behind him were created by the third prince. give.

"You...you are dead!" Huang Xiongzhi was so determined that he straightened his back involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)