Chapter 17: Gun Fighting

Beneath the huge canopy of rock, the shadows stretched out so long that it seemed like a dark night.

In the dust, a figure slowly walked out.

It was a young man, with a cross scar on his chest, and a grim face with a dignified look.

"The ice peak is 100,000 feet, sit and watch the wind and snow grow...... Good temperament......" Wang Qiong looked at the young man in front of him and couldn't help but praise.

He could see that the man in front of him had a different temperament, his eyes were sharp, and he was secretly sharp.

If Yang Qi is a knife embryo that has not yet been polished.

Then the man in front of him is a sharp blade that has been formed, and between ten steps, the killing is fully revealed.

"You call it a prison!? Come with me, hide in the wilderness, survive day and night, it's too much to bury you. ”

The prison was silent, his eyes condensed, and he looked at Wang Qiong, feeling a completely different aura from his previous enemy.

"Interesting...... Do you want to do it?" Wang Qiong smiled.

In the wasteland, the jungle eats the strong, and no one who can survive in this desperate land is easy.

Especially the young man in front of him, he has a fierceness and arrogance in his bones, his will is like a knife, unshakable, and he will hardly be tamed by anyone.

Therefore, Yang Qi's expulsion of the generous conditions not only failed to impress him, but aroused his hostility.

It's like a porcupine trespassing into the territory of a lion, and whether you have good intentions or not, all you face is fangs and claws.

"Just because you still want me to surrender!?" the cold voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Suddenly, the prison figure flickered, appearing in front of Wang Qiong like a ghost.

The strength of the eightfold of the Replenishing Yuan Realm was completely revealed, and the majestic True Yuan was like a demon beast roaring, roaring and roaring, and the domineering punch was like Sumeru pressing the top, and it went straight to the heavenly spirit of Wang Qiong.

"Boss......" Yang Qi exclaimed.

In the face of this punch, even the masters of the same realm will be hated.

The true essence of the prison is incomparable, and the physical body is also sharpened like a humanoid weapon.

The smell of riot filled every corner under the rock canopy.

At this moment, all the masters of the God Butcher Guild changed their faces.

Thundered......

Suddenly, two terrifying forces collided in the air, and the fierce and frantic fist suddenly stopped in midair.

Wang Qiong's palm gently held it, his face was light and light, and his eyes showed deep interest.

This scene made everyone stunned.

The prison changed color in shock, looking at Wang Qiong in disbelief, fighting head-on, his fist was actually blocked by a seven-fold kid in the Yuan Replenishment Realm?

Is this possible?

You must know that he is not only better than the other party in the realm, but he has worked hard in this body.

Even, at the risk of being infected, he soaked the essence blood of mutant demon beasts, refining his body, forging bones in the sand, and his strength was strong enough to crush the masters of the same realm.

However, the reality in front of him has caused unprecedented fluctuations in the heart of the prison.

"That's a nice power!"

Wang Qiong chuckled, his palm was gently reversed, and the terrifying power surged like a wave of the angry sea, directly holding down the prison and slamming it to the ground.

"This power...... Is he really human?"

At that moment, the prison only felt that he was a rootless duckweed, let the wind blow, and could not control his fate at all.

Bang......

The earth shattered, a deep pit exploded, and the prison was smashed deep into it.

It was engulfed in smoke and dust.

At this point, everyone fell into shock.

Even Yang Qi saw Wang Qiong really do it for the first time.

In the face of this extremely ferocious master of the eightfold Yuan Replenishment Realm, Wang Qiong turned a blind eye and raised his hand to suppress it, his ferocious domineering and terrifying means were unimaginable.

"This is the strength of the boss? It's terrible...... One realm off...... The kid didn't have the power to parry it at the root. ”

"The physical body is so strong? Directly tearing apart the other party's true yuan with his bare hands...... How is this cultivated?"

"No wonder it is terrifying to be able to create such a force in such a short period of time!"

......

Everyone's eyes flashed with brilliance, and through the battle just now, they deeply felt the power of the prison.

However, in front of Wang Qiong, he was still vulnerable, and he could imagine how strong this leader of theirs was!?

They didn't know at all that Wang Qiong's cultivation was the ancient foundation-building technique of the "Yuan Spirit Forging Bone Forging Method", and the strength of his physical body was beyond that of his peers.

"Your strength is good, let's play again. Wang Qiong withdrew his hand and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took a few steps back, giving the prison a safe distance.

At this time, everyone's complexion changed again.

It's just insulting!

Bang......

Sure enough, the prison crawled out of the deep pit, the true yuan in his body surged, and his eyes were filled with a fierce glow that he had never seen before.

As a monk, the most humiliating thing is not to be defeated by the enemy, but to be ignored by the enemy.

At this moment, he felt that his dignity had been trampled on like never before.

"You give me death!" the prison went on a rampage, like an enraged lion.

The incomparable true yuan soared into the sky.

In an instant, the sand dunes under everyone's feet shook violently, and endless sand and gravel rolled wildly, still with huge mouths, trying to devour everything around them.

"Dune Demon!?" Prison gritted his teeth.

His ability to refine grit, causing himself to merge with it and become a part of him.

By now, the sand dunes had long since been assimilated by his abilities.

This huge mouth is like his desire, the desire to win and lose, to devour and bury everyone.

Wang Qiong lowered his head, only to feel that his feet seemed to merge with the sand dunes, and he was deeply trapped in them, unable to extricate himself.

He could even see that deep in the sand dunes, there was a white skeleton.

For the prison, since this sand dune is a part of him, it is also a cage he has set up, with this trick, he doesn't know how many demon beasts and humans he has killed.

"You should regret giving me a chance now...... In the wasteland...... Any self-confidence seems foolish......" said the prisoner coldly.

Thundered......

Suddenly, puffs of gravel coalesced in front of him, turning into a spear, and the sound of the grit grinding was like the wail of death.

"Unfortunately, I will not be merciful to you. The prison snapped his fingers.

The desert spear shot towards the king's dome, and the speed was so fast that it broke through the wind.

Airplanes......

The black dragon knife rose in response to the sound, and the rungs were in front of him.

At this time, Wang Qiong couldn't move, but the edge of the black dragon knife was able to cut off the desert spear.

Airplanes......

However, something strange happened, and the desert spear suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight and perception, silent, and out of thin air.

"Innocent!" Prison sneered, waving his hand again.

Bang......

With a loud bang, the Desert Spear unbelievably emerged from behind Wang Qiong and shot towards his chest.

"What kind of ability is this......" Yang Qi was shocked.

Looking at the desperate expressions of everyone, the prison couldn't help but show a grim smile.

His ability allows the Desert Spear to flee the enemy's perception in an instant, changing its attack trajectory at will.

This is the killing trick of the prison, and he named it the gun fighting technique.

"Give me death!"

The strength of the desert enveloped the power of thunder and shot Wang Qiong.

Thundered......

Suddenly, black thunder burst out, and the terrifying power directly shattered the strength of the desert, the sand dunes under his feet trembled, and a terrifying aura rose from Wang Qiong's body.

He walked forward, and the true yuan was surging, like the division of the sun and the moon, and the yin and yang followed.

Black thunder wrapped around him.

At this time, Wang Qiong finally completely released his power, and the terrifying momentum was like the revival of the demon god, shaking everyone's eyes.

"Nice ability...... It's a pity...... You're too weak!"

Wang Qiong's voice sounded in the ears of the prison.

The latter's body stiffened suddenly, and he turned his head mechanically, looking in fear at Wang Qiong, who had arrived at his side at some point.