"The Nine Paths of Heavenly Phenomena" is the secret of the Bright Academy.

There are nine battle skills of Heavenly Fire, Jizang, Wind Gate, Tide, Yaoling, Frost Toad, Black Abyss, Long Ze and Thunder, and the power is strong enough to trigger celestial anomalies, even the disciples of the Three Academies will not easily teach them.

Wang Qiong's cultivation of "Thunder" was still secretly taught by Fei Lao.

Since he was trained, he only used it in the Skynet when the God Butcher Guild was established, defeating the Tang Sect.

Mo Bufan was the leader of the Hall of Light, and he recognized the origin of this combat skill at a glance.

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

In any case, Mo Bufan could not have imagined that in this wasteland, there was a master of the Bright Academy Hidden in it, this native who had no foundation in his eyes had such a background!?

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Bufan said through gritted teeth.

Thundered......

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

The furious thunder shook the heavens, and one after another electric light fell, like a sword shattering, and it slammed towards Mo Bufan.

The latter's figure flickered, flying sideways through the air, dodging the lightning.

"Offense and defense have changed!?"

"Damn, what kind of ability is that? Manipulating the heavens and controlling thunder, where does this person come from?"

"It's too strong, in the face of the master of the Hall of Light, it can still turn the tables? This ability is terrifying, even in the face of flying in the sky, it can be countered. ”

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

Everyone can see that Wang Qiong's ability and combat skills are extremely terrifying, and he can even counter Mo Bufan, who has air supremacy, in an instant, and suppress it with thunder, at such a speed, it is not at all possible that manpower can dodge.

Great Bright Sword!

Mo Bufan roared, and the sword light rose into the sky, colliding with the falling thunder light.

The terrifying force of the shock blasted it to the ground.

"Oops!" Mo Bufan chuckled in his heart.

"You've fallen into the dust!"

Suddenly, a soft voice rang in my ears, with a cold smile.

At such a distance, it was already within the range of Wang Qiong's attack.

The black dragon knife roared and turned into a thunderbolt, and the terrifying concussion tore through the air, breaking through the gravity of the void, and directly penetrating Mo Bufan's body.

Bang......

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

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

You must know that the great enemy in front of him is unprecedented, he is not the Lord of Daohe Castle, let alone the strength of the prison can be compared.

This is a genuine disciple of the Hall of Light.

Even in the wasteland, it is a behemoth, a existence that stands at the pinnacle.

Its heirs were defeated by Wang Qiong in front of everyone, completely crushed, and there was no way to disobey.

In this world, there seems to be nothing that this man can't do.

"It's so handsome! Only such a character is worth following with your life. Yang Qi's eyes were hot, staring at Wang Qiong, and his fists were clenched.

"He's getting stronger and stronger!" Su Qinghe's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but say.

Compared to the first encounter with Wang Qiong, the latter's strength was 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, and he was getting stronger every minute and every second, so that even the masters of the Hall of Light were eclipsed in front of him.

There is an even more terrifying edge hidden in this man's body, and 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 tied to the wasteland, like a brand, and it will endure for a long time. ”

Su Qinghe finally completely recognized the Night King's judgment.

"Defeated? The disciples of the Hall of Light were defeated? That is a high-level power......

In the distance, a group of masters watching the battle were like falling clouds, looking at Wang Qiong in disbelief.

The young man in front of him, whose origins are unknown, is like going out of the village, but he kills and rises and falls overnight, suppresses the disciples of the Hall of Light with thunder, and slashes them like nothing.

Such domineering and methods are simply shocking.

"Quick, spread the news, this person will become famous in a fight, and he will be known to the wasteland. ”

"It's really a fight to become famous, and from now on, I'm afraid that all the major powers in the wasteland will know about this young man. ”

"He is with Su Qinghe of the Night King Boat, hurry, hurry up and investigate, who he is. ”

One by one, the news is passing rapidly, and for everyone, this battle is extremely shocking, and I am afraid that it will not be long before it makes waves.

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

Wang Qiong carried the Black Dragon Knife and walked towards the deep pit, a master like Mo Bufan naturally couldn't leave a living mouth, otherwise it would be troublesome.

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

At such a close distance, it was already a miracle that Wang Qiong's thunder light arm could survive, and the violent thunder almost destroyed the operation of the body's functions.

Thundered......

Suddenly, something happened!

A blood light flickered, poked out of the smoke and dust, and grabbed Wang Qiong.

Airplanes......

Wang Qiong's complexion changed suddenly, and the black dragon knife slashed backhand.

With a crisp sound, a bloody claw directly grabbed the blade of the black dragon knife, and the scarlet scales slowly sprouted, revealing ferocity and antiquity, and the terrifying power directly shattered the thunder light.

At the same time, an ominous aura struck like a plague.

Wang Qiong's complexion changed suddenly, the power of his right arm instantly weakened, and even the true yuan in his body retreated like a tide.

"What is this ......?"

Wang Qiong's heart was shocked, his body twisted, he retreated, and looked ahead with a surprised expression.

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

At this time, his charred body recovered with the naked eye, and his right hand was mutated, covered by red scale armor.

As for his left hand, he held a copper-colored horn with strange runes engraved on it, entwined with the black aura of Mori Ran.

"Hahaha, do you really think you're invincible? Do you really think your power can make me fall to the earth?"

Mo Bufan laughed wildly, his aura rose wildly, like a fierce evil, even more terrifying than just now.

Everyone's complexion changed, and no one thought that he still had such a terrible hole card hidden, and in an instant, he recovered his peak and became more mysterious and powerful.

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

Thundered......

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

At this moment, everyone showed a look of fear.

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

That breath wiped out the world, and even their blood 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 shocked and couldn't believe it.

He could conclude that this power was not some kind of anomaly, or even belonged to humans.

Even the black fire in his body seemed to have been affected, and the true yuan burned wildly.

"Mole ants!" Mo Bufan's eyes seemed to have no situation, and with a slight glance, he raised the long sword in his hand.

Burst......

Yang Qi vomited blood and couldn't move.

Su Qinghe's face was pale, her injuries became more and more serious, and under the pressure of this force, there was only fear and despair in her eyes.

"All of them are going to die!" Mo Bufan chuckled, and the gravity around the Great Bright Sword all changed, and the speed reached the extreme, heading towards Wang Qiong.

Bang......

Suddenly, inside Wang Qiong's fire ring, the No. 73 iron piece glowed with brilliant brilliance.

"The Horn of Doom...... The power of the True King Sequence......"

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