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Chapter 454 Wang Qiong's ambition!It's too exciting ([-]-character chapter)
For Ming Haoran, if he hadn't met Wang Qiong back then, maybe he is still just a dude from a second-rate family, idle all day long, unable to inherit the family mantle, nor independent.

In the end, he can only become the lowest existence in the clan, find a job in many industries, find a woman from the same family, and live his whole life.

But fate gave him a chance to choose.

Back then, Ming Haoran chose Wang Qiong without hesitation, and in the face of life and death, he still stood by his side.

From that day on, his fate took another path.

Today, Ming Haoran is no longer the dandy that he was back then. Xiao Mingzun's fierce reputation penetrates the northern border, and it is as strong as a temple to send his direct disciples to hunt him down. This is a kind of affirmation in itself.

Even so, Ming Haoran never frowned or lost his expression.

But now, when he saw Wang Qiong again, he finally lost his previous calmness, his eyes were glittering and frightening, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Compared to Ye Mo, he has a little more yearning and gratitude for Wang Qiong.

"Idol...I...I didn't embarrass you..." Ming Hao said shyly.

At this time, a group of temple disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, with a look of astonishment on their faces.

This is Xiao Mingzun... Killing Wuji, I don't know how many masters died in his hands, and he didn't even frown when facing the pursuit of the temple. Who is this man in front of him?It made him so dumb.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes fell on Wang Qiong.

"You're already fine, realize it carefully, and think about life and death, this is your chance!" Wang Qiong raised his hand to signal, and at the same time, a burst of vitality entered Ming Haoran's body, and the latter obediently retreated to the side, recovering from his injuries, Enlightenment has just been obtained.

As for Wang Qiong, Ming Haoran was not worried at all.

For this idol, he has almost obsessive confidence.

hum...

At this moment, Wang Qiong stepped forward and stood in front of Ming Haoran, his deep gaze swept over everyone's faces.

Although he didn't move, a terrible pressure came from all directions like the collapse of Tianyue Mountain.

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed.

Even Sin Jian Xing's eyes couldn't help showing horror.

The man in front of him has not made a move yet, but his aura is so great that it fills the heavens and the earth, even he feels a faint sense of powerlessness, as if to compete with this man is to fight against the sky.

This is something he has never done since his debut.

Among his peers, those who can put such pressure on him are only rare in the north.

"Who are you?" Sin Jianxing gritted his teeth and shouted.

He was afraid that if he didn't speak again, he would be overwhelmed by this momentum, so he yelled loudly and acted like thunder and drums to wake everyone up.

"Fortunately, the guilty brother is here, otherwise it would be too dangerous!"

"What is the origin of this person? Just by his aura, he almost crushed us. This... what kind of cultivation is this?"

"Terrible... It was too dangerous just now, and I almost lost my mind and fell into the path of death... This kind of method... Is there such a master in the Northern Territory?"

All the temple disciples looked miserable, their clothes were already soaked with sweat, and they stared at Wang Qiong as if they had seen a ghost.

As a disciple of the temple, he knew almost all the masters of the younger generation in the north, and it seemed that there was not such a one.

"Oh? Good aptitude. No wonder the disciples of the younger generation really have some skills in the Northern Territory for so many years." Wang Qiong whispered and nodded.

Under the oppression of his aura, not only did he not lose the power to resist, but he was able to wake up. This alone surpassed ordinary forces.

But... this qualification is nothing in Wang Qiong's eyes.

He fell with a sound, like a mighty thunder from the sky, and like a raging sea, every word and every word, beat on everyone's hearts like a drum.

"puff……"

A disciple finally couldn't take it anymore, blood spewed out, his heart was shattered, and he went straight down stiffly. The fire was extinguished, his vitality was cut off, and he was directly frightened to death by him.

This scene almost made everyone collapse.

"How...how could...replenish...replenish Yuanjing...be yelled to death!?"

The rest of the disciples looked at the corpse of their companions as if they had seen a ghost, their faces were filled with inexplicable horror and disbelief.

A dignified master of Yuanbujing was frightened to death by a fellow of his generation. Even if such unimaginable things were told, no one would believe them.

But it was such a strange horror, but it was displayed vividly and bloody in front of their eyes.

At this moment, the pressure of the majestic unity between heaven and earth is even heavier.

Everyone seems to be falling into the abyss, and there are countless dry hands pulling them. It seems that if they relax a little, they will fall into the Avici Hell and never be reborn.

Even the crime of sword punishment is under terrible pressure.

"Who the hell are you!?" Sin Jianxing gritted his teeth and shouted again.

"The person who moved me, dare to ask me?"

A cold voice sounded in the ears, and Wang Qiong's figure disappeared from everyone's sight. When they realized it, Wang Qiong had already stood in front of Sin Jian Xing like a ghost, and his generous palm slowly fell on him. on the shoulders.

"Your strength is good, and you can still kill my people!?" Wang Qiong whispered, and his five fingers gradually moved together.

In an instant, a terrifying strange force spread along the shoulder of Sin Sword Xing. At this moment, he felt as if a hill was pressing on his shoulder, and all the blood in his body was pinched, as if it would explode at any time. .

At this moment, Sin Jian Xing's muscles and bones are equally famous, like a bow string vibrating, sending out a mysterious wave, especially his spine, like a sword embryo, exuding a fierce killing spirit, actually resisting Wang Qiong's power .

"Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon!?" Sin Jianxing let out a stern roar, finally recovering from the fear, he yelled violently, unable to hide his fierceness,

The bones of the whole body resonated like sword chanting, and the blood energy was activated, as if the sword intent was soaring to the sky, coming out from the shoulders, and it was about to strangle Wang Qiong's palm.

"Sin Sword Bone... Brother Invincible..."

Under the shock of the sword bone, everyone became sober a lot, their eyes sparkled with hope, and some even couldn't help exclaiming their origin.

You must know that Sin Sword Punishment is a supreme master who has practiced the foundation-building method, and he has also practiced one of the most mysterious and supreme inheritance "Sin Sword Bone Refining Method". With this method, the whole body's blood is like a sword, and the bones are like sword embryos. Overbearing amazing.

Sin Sword Punishment is even more in the name of this, and the technique of killing and slashing shocked the northern border.

Therefore, competing with him in the physical body is simply asking for death.

"The sword bone of sin, since it is called a crime, should be punished..." Wang Qiong whispered, facing the terrifying sword intent of blood, his palm did not flinch, but pressed down instead.

rumbling...

Muscles and bones are equally famous, if the thunder crashes, the precious bones in the body will be covered with mottled rays of light, like star patterns, and the terrifying power will roll in like a flood bursting the embankment, directly shaking the bones of Sin Jian Xing's body to pieces.

How can the sinful sword bone be compared with the Yuanling bone?

puff……

A mouthful of blood gushed out from the sin sword punishment, and the whole person flew out like a dead dog. Along the way, a few bone dregs fell out from the cracks in the wound, which was extremely fresh.

"How...how is it possible? The Sin Sword Bone is no match? That is the supreme foundation-building method..."

"Physical competition...how could it be so unbearable? He...what did he cultivate...what?"

"Impossible...How could the sinful sword bone be defeated? This foundation-building method is known to be good at killing and attacking. It is as fierce as a sword and oppresses people with great crimes...how could it be defeated?"

Everyone was horrified and couldn't believe it.

You must know that for the disciples of the temple, not everyone can practice the "Sin Sword Bone Refining Method".

Even in temples, this is a top-notch foundation-building method.

It would be easier to understand if he was defeated by virtue of abilities or treasures.

Competing with the physical body, but losing?This is simply incredible, beyond everyone's imagination.

They didn't know that Wang Qiong practiced the "Yuan Ling Bone Forging Method" secretly handed down by Master Donkey. This secret method of foundation building came from "Luo Tian Handbook", which was left by Lin Luotian. Isn't it extraordinary?

"The sinful sword bone, the evil blade marrow, the blood of a murderous soldier... You brat, you only got a third of it, and you dare to shout in front of me?" Wang Qiong said silently.

"You...how did you know?"

Hearing this, Sin Jian Xing's complexion changed suddenly, even more shocking than when he was defeated by one move.

People in the world only know the "Sin Sword Bone Refining Method", but they don't know that this foundation-building method is just a fragment, and it comes from the same source as the other two foundation-building methods of the temple, "Evil Blade Washing the Marrow" and "The Art of Turning Blood into Blood" , all from a mysterious book called "Soldier Body".

It is rumored that the combination of the three methods is the truly supreme method of building a foundation, transforming the body, like casting a divine weapon, breaking through all methods, and invincible in all directions.

This ancient book was passed down 3000 years ago, by a peerless master who had a fierce reputation and once competed with Lin Luotian for supremacy.

The method he left behind can be described as an extraordinary achievement, but for endless years, no one has ever been able to practice it.

Therefore, the masters of the temple found another way and divided the "Soldier Body" into three parts. Although the power was reduced sharply, the difficulty of cultivation was also greatly reduced.

This is a top secret, even in the temple, few people know about it.

Wang Qiong remained silent. He carried the "Eastern Mystery Record", which is a wonderful book that records the secrets of the world in the East Shrine of the Guangming Palace. Naturally, it contains this record about the temple.

At this moment, his eyes did not blink for a moment, and his thoughts burst out, like a flash of inspiration, observing the sin sword punishment.

"You... you treat me as a test object... you want to know the way of my cultivation!?" Sin Jian Xing saw Wang Qiong's intention, and suddenly a burst of violent anger rose into the sky.

For so many years, he has never been insulted like this. In the eyes of the man in front of him, he is just a test product.

This made his self-esteem trampled on like never before.

"The weak are still qualified to talk about self-esteem?" Wang Qiong shook his head.

As soon as he pointed out, a trace of blood lingered on the finger sword, and the breath changed, like a serious crime added to the body, evolving the sword intent.

"This...this is..."

Sin Jian Xing's pupils suddenly contracted, revealing an extremely terrified expression.

He could recognize it naturally, the breath of blood at Wang Qiong's fingertips was... almost exactly the same as the bone of his sinful sword, pressing the blood with the bone, and the sinful sword energy... How many years has he practiced hard?Just reached this step, the man in front of him actually achieved it in an instant?

"You... who are you?"

At this moment, Sin Jian Xing really panicked, what about fighting for supremacy, revenge, self-esteem... He forgot all about it, and now there is only fear in his heart.

Only at this time did he realize that the man in front of him had an amazing background, and he was not in the same order of magnitude as him at all.

"This kind of power doesn't seem to be a big deal!" Wang Qiong shook his head.

Since the complete awakening of Hei Lian's divine form, some unbelievable changes have taken place in the transformation of his true energy.

The power of the sin sword bone was in front of him, and there was no secret at all.

"It's no wonder Xiao Mingzun is confident, so there's a master like you hiding behind him..." Sin Jian Xing's eyes shone with a sharp luster.

At this moment, he figured everything out.

Xiao Mingzun seems to be arrogant and domineering, running across the northern border, and has attracted many enemies. In fact, this is playing a big game of chess. The Peerless Talents are all brought out...

The real winner behind is actually the unfathomable master in front of him.

He is like a huge net, trying to subdue all the masters of the younger generation, catch them all in one go, his courage, ambition, and means are unimaginable.

"It turns out that you want to dominate the northern border. It's really a good plan..."

Sin Jian Xing gritted his teeth, his face was ashen, so scheming, so submissive, so cunning... what else could he say?

"What the hell?"

Wang Qiong was taken aback, almost thinking he had heard wrong.

"A master like you, do you still need to cover up? You are indeed qualified to challenge the northern border and be an enemy of everyone..." Sin Jianxing couldn't help sighing.

Even though he was unwilling, he had to admit that the man in front of him did have such aptitude.

"You...you fart...don't talk nonsense..."

Good guy, in a word, he directly made Wang Qiong the opposite of the entire northern border!
Enemy against everyone?

How did you come up with this horse riding?

He has just entered the Northern Territory, and in less than three days, he wants to challenge all the young masters?Sweep across the North?

In the northern border, he still hasn't figured out who is who!

"Don't you bother to admit it?"

Sin Jian Xing's face was bleak and disheartened, this man is so arrogant, he really didn't take him seriously, he didn't even have the qualifications to listen to a truth?
But soon, Sin Jian Xing's expression changed.

Such a master, how can he hide it, he won't, and he doesn't bother.

"Don't your ambitions stop there?"

Sin Jianxing stared wide-eyed, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his body shook, as if he had thought of a terrifying possibility.

He was so abnormal, his eyes stared like copper bells, and he shot lightning-like shrewdness, which surprised Wang Qiong.

Is this riding a horse bewitched?
"You... are you trying to... subvert the rule of the temple for endless years and break the pattern of the northern border!?" Sin Sword Xing said in horror.

"..."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions changed.

Even Wang Qiong looked at Sin Jian Xing with a look of surprise, he didn't know that he had such big ambitions! ?

So exciting!
(End of this chapter)