Chapter 352

King Hoffa said that under the light lies darkness.

The Dark Church is like the shadow of the Temple of Light. It was born in the light and hid in the world. After 200 years, it stands proudly and no one can easily shake it.

If there is anyone in this world who can protect Wang Qiong and resist the siege and pursuit of the Palace of Light, apart from Qin Huangting, I am afraid there is only the Church of Darkness.

In fact, with Wang Qiong's qualifications, if he can enter the Dark Church, he will surely stand out from his peers and get the most core cultivation, and even win the favor of that supreme being.

"The master of the dark church..."

Being able to resist the multiple sieges of the Temple of Light, the master of the Dark Church is definitely one of the strongest in the world.

If one can get the protection and cultivation of such a strong person, the future will be unimaginable.

"With your talent, once you enter the Dark Church, you will enter the nine heavens, galloping freely, and gain great power and resources." Liu Yue'er bewitched.

If she can recruit a master like Wang Qiong to the Dark Church, it will be a great achievement, and her status will also rise. As long as Wang Qiong has a firm foothold, she will have an extra layer of support and protection.

"Girl, your new rhetoric doesn't have the slightest allure." Wang Qiong glanced at it and said indifferently.

"What... what do you mean?" Liu Yue'er was stunned.

Wang Qiong grinned and made a gesture: "You have to be practical, if it's not good, who will join the club?"

"Benefits? What benefits do you want?" Liu Yue'er asked with a strange expression.

The Church of Darkness is comparable to the existence of the Academy of Light. Not all cats and dogs can enter it. It is a great opportunity to be recruited. This is already the greatest benefit.

"For example, if you join the club, you will get three or five pieces of profound weapons."

"..."

"Sorry for pretending I didn't say that."

Liu Yue'er directly bypassed Wang Qiong and walked towards the ancient cave.

Shameless and invincible, she suddenly felt that it was not a good thing to recruit such a strange thing into the dark church, and countless scapegoats would fall on her in the future.

"Don't go, you can discuss it again, and it's okay to give me a demon beast of the ruler level for two or three days..."

Wang Qiong chased after him and shouted.

"You dark church is so poor?"

"You are so poor that you still have to recruit new ones to fight against the Palace of Light? It really is astonishing, filling the world."

Along the way, Wang Qiong's chatterbox seemed to open up, and he kept on talking.

Liu Yue'er really wanted to whip her two big-eared melon seeds immediately, why was she so stingy, she wanted to recruit such a person.

She found that the most outstanding thing about the man in front of her was not his strength, but his bottom line.

rumbling...

Suddenly, there was a loud noise like thunder in front of him.

Wang Qiong raised his eyebrows and looked up. At the end of the ancient road, there was a faint glow of fire, illuminating the cave.

With a heartbeat, he rushed over.

Under Nuo Da's dome, there is a deep pit on the ground, with red flames rising, waves of flames surging, and loud noises constantly coming from inside.

"Is it here?"

Wang Qiong said softly, even if he was far away, he could feel the scorching heat coming from the fire pit.

With such a high temperature, ordinary Yuan-replenishing realm experts cannot approach it.

The most important thing is that there is an extremely terrifying aura here, domineering, fierce and desolate, which makes people feel palpitations.

"That's..." Liu Yue'er looked pale, subconsciously looked up.

On the dome, a fist mark stands out, and a vast and incomparable artistic conception rushes towards us.

"Fisting Xinghe!?" Wang Qiong cried out.

In a trance, he seemed to see a figure that shattered the earth and punched the sky, sweeping across the sky with terrifying aura, the starlight dimmed, and there was no light.

With such a fist, he is indomitable and has the courage to suppress the country.

"Qin's royal family... after so many years, this fisting intention has not dissipated." Wang Qiong said shyly, even he felt heavy pressure in the face of such a fisting intention.

As for Liu Yue'er, her delicate body had already been trembling slightly, and she could no longer move a bit.

This mighty fist seemed to feel the approach of the living beings, and it became stronger and stronger, covering the sky and covering the earth, filling the ancient acupuncture points.

"Too...too strong...we can't get close at all." Liu Yue'er couldn't help but said.

Wang Qiong's eyes narrowed, and he took a step forward.

Just at this step, like a provocation, the dome shook, and the terrifying punches poured down like a river, rolling in.

The air is like the sea, the meaning is like a mountain, it traverses the starry sky endlessly, and suppresses the world.

hum...

Wang Qiong's body was shaken, blue veins emerged, his blood was sealed, and he was under unprecedented pressure.

"Don't rush forward, this fist seal contains martial arts ideas, we can't resist it." Liu Yue'er cried out.

rumbling...

The blood energy in Wang Qiong's body seemed to be locked, and his breath suddenly weakened.

"It's too late..." Liu Yueer's heart skipped a beat.

She knew that it was too late, this man was too high-minded, and wanted to use his own strength to counter the martial art, but he didn't know that the power of heaven was untouchable, and martial art was irreversible.

Wang Qiong's consciousness gradually slackened, and in a trance, countless lights and shadows flickered in his mind.

At this moment, his thoughts seemed to return to Sanyang Town, to the Black Blade Butcher Shop.

Under the moonlit night, the candlelight at dusk flickered in the corner of the backyard.

At that time, Wang Qiong was holding the butcher's knife, his arms were bound by heavy chains, and the other end was held in the hands of the boss.

The boss held a pipe in his mouth and pulled the chain, controlling the frequency and trajectory of the butcher's knife.

"Boss, isn't this making my work more difficult? When will I finish chopping so much meat?" Wang Qiong asked impatiently.

"Little poor ghost, one day, you will thank me." The boss said casually.

"Thank you for what?"

"Let you have the capital to be invincible." Under the moonlit night, the boss's lazy eyes shone brightly.

His other hand slowly raised, and with a light stroke, it was like a blade cutting down, the speed was extremely slow, but the charm was long.

Wang Qiong subconsciously glanced at it, his eyes were suddenly lost, as if falling into an abyss, unable to extricate himself.

"Little poor ghost, remember, my lineage only pays attention to seven words."

"Which seven words?" Wang Qiong asked subconsciously as if falling into a dream.

"Everything in the world can be cut!"

rumbling...

The boss's voice became louder and louder, echoing in Wang Qiong's mind as if the time had been reversed.

Inside the cave, Wang Qiong's body shook violently, and suddenly, a terrifying and fierce sword aura rose slowly, soaring to the sky to win the championship, and killing the world.

At this time, the fierce saber energy seemed to be integrated with Wang Qiong, and the terrifying sharpness seemed to be able to destroy everything.

The majestic fist intent and the fierce saber intent collided with each other, the ground cracked and the dome trembled.

"This... this is..." Liu Yue'er stared wide-eyed, revealing a look of astonishment.

Wang Qiong, who was about to die, suddenly had a sudden surge of breath. At this time, he seemed to become even more terrifying. The whole person was like a knife hidden in its sheath, which would be drawn out at any time.

"He has changed!" Liu Yue'er said shyly.

She vaguely felt that just now, Wang Qiong seemed to have experienced an unimaginable but mysterious transformation.

"Black Blade Intent!"

Suddenly, Wang Qiong stepped out suddenly, with a sharp saber intent all over his body, he actually cut the fist intent to pieces.

A trace of disharmony immediately cracked the fist prints on the dome.

"It's broken... He actually did it!?" Liu Yue'er stared at Wang Qiong in a daze, her eyes sparkling brightly.

call……

The pressure in the ancient cave dissipated immediately, and Wang Qiong's body also relaxed suddenly.

At this time, the clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat.

"That was just now..." Wang Qiong looked at his hands, and he finally understood what the boss had said to him back then.

In the past three years, the boss has already given him a terrifying power, and now it is only the beginning of its emergence.

"Boss, one day, I will fully grasp this power." Wang Qiong clasped his hands tightly and said extremely firmly.

clap clap clap...

At this moment, a burst of applause suddenly sounded.

Wang Qiong's expression changed slightly, and he turned to look around.

"Qin Laojiu said that there are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years, and the young people nowadays are indeed getting more and more powerful."

The old and hoarse voice resounded in the ancient cave like the caress of gravel.

(End of this chapter)

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