"Let this person take action?"

Fang Xing's actions surprised the cultivators in China. When they looked at Wang Qiong, they were full of doubts. They naturally believed in the strength of the little demon Fang Xing. Those bad deeds were just golden signs. They had no ability to destroy many people. But what skills did this unknown disciple of Daxue Mountain have to dare to challenge the invincible monster cultivator in the Demonic State? It was not that they were suspicious. In fact, Daxue Mountain was not a first-class sect in such a large China, and was not famous.

Of course, although she doubted her ability, Zhu Xiu did not speak out suddenly, and was just waiting for the result.

However, after listening to Fang Xing's words, Wang Qiong's eyes lit up slightly, and the fighting spirit rose in his eyes.

She didn't say much, but just looked at Fang Xing deeply, nodded slightly, then took the God-beating bow handed over by Fang Xing, and carried it on her back, and then walked towards the end of the cliff. Seeing that she was really about to end, the monks around her followed one by one, watching the battle with anticipation, one by one, and heard that someone wanted to challenge the barbarians in the Demon State. Everyone was very concerned about it within a region.

"The grandsons of China, my grandfather is so itchy. Has no one come out to let me enjoy the killing? "

"Haha, even if you hide in the turtle cave, grandpa will sooner or later take you out and kill you one by one. It would be better to come out and fight with grandpa now. At least you can end up in the name of a head-on battle. Wouldn't it be better than you who are so frustrated and waiting to die?"

"A bunch of soft guys, don't even have someone to talk?"

The barbarian stepped on a giant sword and flew on the Taiyin River, smashing his shield with his fist, making a bang.

He scolded the cultivators alone, suppressing the arrogance of the cultivators in China to the extreme, and it was also extremely fierce.

But there was nothing he could do. When he first came to scold, Zhenyuan's family had indeed produced several masters to fight him fiercely. The ten black-armored generals under General Hongying were all broken into his hands. A noble family who had entered the Demon Abyss early and who was as famous as Li Changyuan, the disciple of the Wicked Tower, only supported three moves in this guy's hand, and was torn to pieces by him.

In this way, who dares to defeat his fierce attack?

I can only choose not to hide, but my morale is also hit. I have to see that I am not very good at it.

However, after enduring for a few days, I finally had another person who dared to challenge this demon barbarian

"Wang Qiong, a disciple of Daxue Mountain, come to fight you!"

Just as the demon was a little tired of scolding and was about to withdraw his troops for the time being, he suddenly heard a loud shout, spreading all over the fields.

"Swoosh!"

With that sharp shout, a pretty tall figure jumped into the air. Two big treasure wheels with green and red feet were stalked, swaying from wind and fire, holding her body out of nowhere to fall into the Taiyin River. Her clothes were blown by the water of the Taiyin River, and her clothes were extremely handsome, both as beautiful as a woman and a heroic spirit, which instantly attracted the attention of countless monks on both sides of the Taiyin River.

"Hey, it's not that little devil who took action?"

"Who is this woman? How dare you challenge this demon man?"

"A good lady, why should I seek death?"

When the monks in China saw Wang Qiong on their side, some were heartbroken and some were puzzled.

On the other side of Taiyin River, someone whispered: "Who is this woman? Why is her name unknown?"

"What kind of sect is Daxue Mountain? Go and check it out"

"There are some good things under her feet, so I want to study them carefully if the barbarian snatches them."

People on both sides of the Taiwan Strait have a slight sense of not being optimistic about Wang Qiong.

Previously, some people who understand the way of war cultivation have secretly estimated that this demon man is extremely talented and has two treasures to protect him. On this Taiyin River, you can continuously absorb the evil energy in the Taiyin River to replenish your magic power. When other monks arrive on this Taiyin River, some of their magic power will be wiped out by the evil energy in the Taiyin River. One is reduced and the other is increased, and the strength of this demon man has increased significantly.

His own strength should be around the third level of killing, and on this Taiyin River, the strength he can exert even exceeds the fourth level of killing!

And this woman who was ordered by Fang Xing to fight was a little good, so how could she reach the level of killing the fourth level?

"Haha, I thought I had no fun today, but I didn't expect someone to come to the door in the end."

The demon man had already had his head, but now he turned around with a big laugh. His strange eyes looked at Wang Qiong unscrupulously, ejaculated with a fierce greed, and even swallowed a big saliva with a gurgle, and laughed: "What a handsome man, with a delicate skin and a pitiful figure. Grandpa likes this the most. If it is a woman, sleep to get greed, if it is a man, eat to get greed."

He shouted in a low voice, his voice terrifying. Judging from his fierce aura, he spoke clearly very seriously.

When he roared, he had already activated the giant sword under his feet and rushed towards Wang Qiong, faster and faster.

When he charged, a rolling black demonic energy appeared on his body, blending with the evil energy in the Taiyin River, making the demonic energy behind him stronger and more and more rapid, just as his figure became bigger at this moment, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

Compared to him, Wang Qiong, who is quite tall, looks like a helpless little girl at this time.

Someone has turned his head away. If he covers his eyes, he can't bear to see Wang Qiong's next hit to pieces. This barbarian has few tricks, such as rushing, shielding, and tearing, but under his magical giant sword under his feet, the treasure shield, and his body that has become pig iron under the blessing of demonic energy, he used only these three moves to kill four geniuses in the Chinese side.

Now, he has rushed to the nearest level. The Taiyin River surface, which is more than a thousand feet wide, has arrived in an instant and has rushed to Wang Qiong.

And Wang Qiong didn't even have the intention to hide.

In the shocked gaze of the cultivators, she just silently took out the God-killing bow and slingshot!

Then she put a stalking stone into the void animal skin, pulled it back with her right arm, and the lightning clan's tendon rope was pulled to its limit.

Her cold eyes instantly shrank, and her pupils swelled up like needles on the barbarian's face.

"not good"

The barbarian seemed rude and savage, but in fact he was an unexpectedly sensitive and cunning person. When he rushed towards Wang Qiong, the relaxed and confident expression of this woman made him secretly guard against it. He seemed to be rushing very quickly, but in fact he was always alert to the occurrence of other things. After Wang Qiong aimed at him, an indescribable sense of crisis suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

At this critical moment, he suddenly turned back into the air with a tiger roar.

The degree was surprisingly fast, and the huge flying sword under his feet gave him a stupid and indescribable degree.

With one turn and one escape, he suddenly reached a few hundred feet away, flashing in the air like a butterfly. At this time, it became extremely difficult for ordinary monks to capture his figure. If they insist on seeing him, they would even be upset and vomit blood.

The cultivation and knowledge of this barbarian man were suddenly reflected at this time.

He could see at a glance that the rough and almost ridiculously "slingshot" had unimaginable terrifying power.

And the response he made was also very correct. As long as this type of bow treasure could avoid its first blow, he would win.

Under his terrifying magnitude, after Wang Qiong shot out the projectile in his hand, he had absolutely no chance to shoot a second shot again.

However, he probably never expected that even though he was so careful, he still underestimated the Divine Bow.

The bow string made of the lightning clan twigs obtained from the Xuan Coffin is unimaginable toughness. After pouring it with all your strength, the projectile flew out indescribable. After all, this God-beating bow was originally made, which was specially used to deal with the elusive body technique of Lu Xiaoyao. Compared with Lu Xiaoyao's immortal body technique, the giant sword under the barbarian's feet was so stiff that it was so hard that it could not bear to look at it.

"Junior Brother Fang, thank you for helping me become famous today"

Looking at the barbarian's figure, a smile rose from the corner of Wang Qiong's mouth and said something secretly.

Then, her fingers loosened.

"Swoosh!"

The rune stone that had already infused her magic power arrived in front of the demon barbarian in an instant.

The speed of the magic sword did not play any role. Under this meteor-like projectile, he seemed to be standing there and being hit by Wang Qiong. He had no chance to dodge. He watched the projectile come to his eyes.

"roar"

The demon man was shocked and angry, and directly waved the shield in his hand to block it.

At this moment, the treasure shield suddenly became larger, and the runes on it appeared, emitting a certain mysterious artistic conception.

The tidal stone hit the treasure shield firmly and exploded with a bang.

The terrifying fire light drowned the demon barbarian in an instant. The huge impact force caused the treasure shield to explode, and then all the fire lights hit the demon barbarian. The demon barbarian, who was still fierce, screamed like a poor wild boy at this time, and could not even step on the magic sword, fell from above and fell towards the Taiyin River.

But at this time, Wang Qiong was also moved.

The green and red wheels under her feet flew forward with a whoosh. When she barely rushed to the front of the demon man, she raised her right foot and the green treasure wheel suddenly rushed out. Turning around the demon man's neck, which was burning with a terrifying fire, a huge level had already flew up. Then she flipped in the air and kicked it at the level. The huge fireball flew straight towards the side of China.

"Junior Brother Fang, fortunately I'm not disgraced, I'll give you this level to you."

Wang Qiong's voice was mixed with a hint of excitement and excitement, and a strong sense of gratitude.

"Ha ha"

With a loud laugh, Fang Xing's figure appeared from the cliff. He raised his foot and stepped on the level that was still burning with terrifying flames. Then he bowed to Wang Qiong from afar and smiled and said, "Congratulations to Senior Sister Wang for winning the first effort!" (To be continued.)

ps: This volume is very touching. The outline and the detailed outline are very detailed. I have to write it carefully. Maybe it can achieve the largest and most exciting wave of great* since the opening of the book of the Lost Heaven Record. I won’t say much about it. Brothers, come and witness it for me. Of course, don’t forget to vote for a few votes.
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