Huang Xiongzhi was shocked. His skills were at least ten thousand pounds. Not to mention dealing with a young man, even his peers could not afford it.

With one claw, you can break gold through stones and move hills and valleys.

The boy in front of him was clawed by him, and he was still moving and took 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 spiritual consciousness.

"Do you find it ridiculous?"

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

At this moment, his eyes completely changed, the original peace disappeared without seeing, the sharp eagle falcon, as if it were fierce eagle.

"You go down too!"

Suddenly, Wang Qiong moved, his figure was like a small hill hitting horizontally, and the rolled up strong wind directly shocked Huang Xiong. At the same time, his big hand fell down, like the top of the Sumeru cover, destroying the Sichuan River.

Wang Qiong directly grabbed a disciple's shoulder, shook it gently, and then pulled him up to the ground and threw him under the cliff.

“Ahhhh…”

The screams alarmed the mountains and fields, and they were getting farther and farther away from everyone until they disappeared.

Something happened suddenly, and it all happened too suddenly.

No one expected that this lamb waiting to be slaughtered would suddenly rise up, and he would kill someone in a disagreement, and within ten steps, life and death were separated.

Such a method is like thunder, and such murderous intent is like an ancient assassin, with blood and courage in the world, killing for a moment.

"You...who are you?"

Huang Xiongzhi roared sharply, widened his eyes, staring at Wang Qiong as if he didn't recognize him anymore.

The man in front of him seemed to be no longer the remnant of the lost mountains and fields, and he regarded as a sacrifice by him.

That kind of ferocity can definitely be tempered through countless life-and-death battles.

This seemingly gentle lamb is actually a wolve in a skin.

"Didn't I say it? I'm a disciple of Chilong City..."

Wang Qiong walked over with cold eyes. Facing these masters, he did not fluctuate at all.

"kill!"

A disciple suddenly burst out, and he opened his mouth suddenly, and a yellow liquid squirted out, and a corrosive smell filled the will.

The splashed yellow liquid fell to the ground, and bursts of blue smoke suddenly emerged, and even the hard rocks were corroded.

Wang Qiong was silent and flashed, and appeared in front of the disciple. His body was shaken and his blood was overwhelming. He directly shook the yellow liquid. At the same time, his big hand reached over and covered the disciple's mouth and nose.

The disciple struggled suddenly, but he was like a chicken and could not break free from Wang Qiong's shackles.

The next moment, his intestines were rotten, and the pungent blue smoke came out, exuding the smell of rotten flesh and blood.

"Rich ability."

Wang Qiong was indifferent and looked up.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, their eyes trembled, and there was deep suspicion and fear.

The strength of the man in front of him was second. The key was that he killed people in an instant, without any emotional fluctuations, just like killing pigs and sheep.

Even the elite disciples of the Guangming Academy have never possessed such a mind, unless this person has experienced many battles, killed countless enemies, and has experienced real life and death and disasters.

"He... pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger!" The girl in black was stunned, her beautiful eyes flowing, and she looked surprised.

She originally thought that this was a fledgling rookie, who didn't know the dangers of the world, and was slaughtered at will.

However, at this moment, the girl in black discovered that the man who seemed harmless in front of her was actually hidden danger and was introverted.

Such an enemy is really terrible.

"Strange! He should not be from our Dark Church. Who is he? How dare he have such courage to kill disciples from Guangming Academy like killing a native dog?"

The girl in black had her eyes connected and curious as she looked at Wang Qiong.

At this time, the atmosphere under the cliff had undergone a subtle change.

The smiles on the faces of those disciples of the Guangming Academy had already disappeared, and their expressions were solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Unintentionally, they brought a wild beast with them.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Just now on the road, did you say that all the disciples in Chilong City deserve to die?"

Wang Qiong was cold and locked one of the disciples.

A fierce look flashed in the disciple's eyes, and the sword light splashed, like a lake splashing, covering his head."

Buzz...

Wang Qiong's arm shook, as if a gun was coming out of a dragon. With his flesh and blood, he shattered the sword light in the sky. His arm went straight into his hands, grabbed the disciple's neck, and picked it up like a chicken.

"A guy like you still want to kill all the disciples of Chilong City? You don't know what you are alive or dead." Wang Qiong shouted coldly.

"No... don't kill me... I'm... Tang Wangcheng..." The disciple's eyes were bloodshot, hissing, his legs struggled hard in the air.

"Tang Wangcheng..." Wang Qiong whispered.

Seeing this, the disciple felt a little hope in his heart. No one could ignore the reputation of the eight royal cities in the world.

call……

However, the next moment, Wang Qiong's arm trembled and threw him directly under the cliff.

"The bloodline of Tang Wangcheng has been killed before." Wang Qiong said indifferently.

At that time, the youngest genius of the Tang Dynasty royal city, the eldest young master of the Tang Sect died at his hands, let alone such a miscellaneous soldier?

Now Wang Qiong is desperate, and there is no taboo. Who dares not kill anyone?

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

But he didn't mean to stop.

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

"Let's take action together and kill this beast."

Huang Xiongzhi shouted fiercely.

He didn't know Wang Qiong's origin, but he had to admit that the other party's strength was beyond his expectations. However, they were numerous and powerful. If they used their power to suppress others, they might not be able to suppress the devil.

"Stupid!" Wang Qiong whispered.

He stood still, and in a trance, the terrible aura finally revived.

True essence rises like a storm of waves and seas, yin and yang change, dragons and tigers are in harmony, faintly, ancient visions suddenly rise, like the vast ocean, sun and moon coexist.

Rumble...

Under the oppression of this aura, the disciples of the Light Academy and the masters of the Dark Church seemed to usher in the end. Their bodies trembled, and the fire in their bodies seemed to be terrified. The true energy was huddled in their bodies, and even their superpowers could not be used, and their bodies could not stop trembling.

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

"Who is he...?"

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

At this moment, everyone felt powerless and desperate.

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

It’s like an ant trying to kill a giant dragon. How ridiculous and stupid is it?

"Just oppression of breath makes me unable to resist?" The girl in black looked disbelief and stared at Wang Qiong with a tight look.

At this age and such cultivation, she has never heard of among her peers.

"Not to fight!" Wang Qiong was cold.

His true energy roared all over his body, crushing the disciples of the Guangming Academy one by one, and throwing them into the abyss.

The ancient stone steps continue to grow.

"It's almost... the evil god of the Great Wilderness..." Wang Qiong looked at it, unable to help but expect.

These stone steps lead to a special space, and he already faintly felt the fluctuations in the space.

"Since the remnants of Chilong City were killed, it has been a long time since such a madman appeared!" Suddenly, a cold voice came from the sky.

Wang Qiong looked up and saw a young man standing proudly in the air. There were faint sword marks on his eyebrows, and golden wings waving behind him, which aroused the gale of hunting and held him in the air.

"Senior Brother Zhou!" Huang Xiong's capital urinated. At this time, he saw Zhou Jianyu as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and tears collapsed.

Zhou Jianyu is a master at the ninth level of the Buyuan Realm. He was cultivated by the Palace of Light, and even the third prince of the dynasty favored him and secretly supported him. The pair of Xuanyan Golden Wings behind him was given by the third prince.

"You...you are dead!" Huang Xiongzhi's heart was calm and he couldn't help but straighten his back.
Chapter completed!