Chapter 830 Wang Qiong Kills the Demon Barbarian

"Let this person take action?"

Fang Xing's actions made the cultivators in China very surprised, and they looked at Wang Qiong with doubts. They naturally trusted the little devil Fang Xing's strength, and all the evil deeds were just perfect. He's a golden sign. He's been killed so many times with so little skill, but what kind of skills does this little-known Daxueshan disciple have that dares to challenge that ferocious and invincible monster cultivator from the Demon State? It's not that they are suspicious, it's true that Daxue Mountain is not a first-class major in such a big China, and its reputation is not outstanding.

Of course, although they doubted her abilities, Zhu Xiu did not speak abruptly, but just waited for the results for the time being.

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

She didn't say much, she just took a deep look at Fang Xing, nodded slightly, took the magic bow from Fang Xing, put it on her back, and then strode towards the end of the cliff. Seeing that she was about to end, the surrounding monks followed her one by one, watching the battle with great anticipation. They spread the word that someone wanted to challenge the Demon State barbarian, and everyone in the area was extremely concerned.

"Grandsons of China, my grandpa's hands are itchy so much. Is there still no one who wants to let me have the pleasure of killing?"

"Haha, even if you are hiding in the turtle cave, grandpa will find you out and kill you one by one sooner or later. Why don't you come out and fight with grandpa now? At least you can get the reputation of fighting head-on. Isn't it better than you being so aggrieved? Waiting to die?"

"A bunch of cowards, no one dares to talk to you?"

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

He alone yelled and scolded the group of cultivators, suppressing the arrogance of the cultivators in China to the extreme, and he could be said to be the most ferocious wind.

But there was nothing he could do. When he first came to scold him, several masters from the Zhenyuan Division actually fought fiercely with him. Two of the ten black-armored generals under General Hongying fell into his hands. , a famous family member from the southern region of China who entered the Demonic Abyss early, and was as famous as Li Changyuan, the leader of the Evil Slaying Tower, and others, could only survive three moves in this guy's hands, and then he was torn into pieces by him.

In this case, who would dare to show off his ferocity?

For the moment, they could only choose to retreat, but their morale was also severely damaged.

However, after enduring it for a few days, someone finally dared to challenge this savage demon...

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

Just when the demon was a little tired from scolding him and was about to withdraw his troops for the time being, he suddenly heard a loud shout that spread throughout the countryside.

"Whoosh!"

As the sharp scolding sounded, a delicate and tall figure jumped into the air. Two big treasure wheels, one green and one red, stepped on her feet, swaying out the wind and fire, holding her body from falling into the Taiyin River. Her clothes were rustled by the water of the Taiyin River. She was extremely handsome. She had both the beauty of a woman and a heroic spirit. She instantly attracted the attention of countless monks on both sides of the Taiyin River.

"Hey, wasn't it the little devil who took action?"

"Who is this woman who dares to challenge this demon?"

"Why should such a beautiful woman seek death?"

When the Shenzhou monks saw Wang Qiong, some were heartbroken and others were puzzled.

On the other side of the Taiyin River, some people were also whispering: "Who is this woman, and why is she so unknown?"

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

"There is something remarkable about the two treasure wheels at her feet. Let that barbarian snatch them away. I want to study them carefully..."

People on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are in uncertain moods, and they all have a vague intention of not being optimistic about Wang Qiong.

Some people who know the way of war cultivation have secretly estimated that this demon is extremely talented and has two magic weapons to protect him. And in the Taiyin River, he can continuously absorb the evil spirit in the Taiyin River to replenish his magic power. , when other monks arrive on the Taiyin River, part of their mana will be consumed by the evil spirit in the Taiyin River, and the strength of this demonic barbarian will be greatly increased.

Its own strength should be around the realm of Zhan San, but on this Taiyin River, the strength it can display even exceeds Zhan Si!

And this woman who was ordered to fight by Fang Xing was a bit impressive, so how could she possibly reach the realm of killing four?

"Haha, I thought I would have no fun today, but I didn't expect someone else to show up at the door..."

The demon had turned back, but now he turned around with a big smile. A pair of strange eyes looked at Wang Qiong unscrupulously, showing fierce greed. He even swallowed a big mouthful of saliva and said with a chuckle. : "What a handsome person, with thin skin and tender flesh, and a pitiful figure. Grandpa likes this kind the best. If she is a woman, she will satisfy her cravings when she sleeps. If she is a man, she will satisfy her cravings after eating..."

He shouted in a low voice, and his voice was frightening. Looking at the ferocious look on his body, it was clear that he was speaking very seriously.

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

When he charged, billowing black demonic energy appeared on his body, which blended with the evil energy in the Taiyin River, making the demonic energy behind him stronger and stronger, as if his figure had grown larger at this moment. , and it’s getting bigger and bigger…

Compared with him, Wang Qiong, who was also tall, looked like a helpless little girl at this time.

Some people had already turned their heads away, and if they covered their eyes, they couldn't bear to see Wang Qiong being smashed into pieces by this collision. This barbarian didn't have many tricks, such as collision, shield beating, and tearing, but the mysterious force under his feet With the giant sword, the shield, and his body that turned into pig iron under the blessing of demonic energy, he killed four geniuses from China with just these three moves...

Now, he has rushed to the nearest speed, and the Taiyin River, which is more than a thousand feet wide, is approaching in an instant, and he has already rushed in front of Wang Qiong.

And Wang Qiong didn't even have the slightest intention of hiding.

In the astonished eyes of the cultivators, she just silently took out the magic bow... the slingshot!

Then she pocketed a runestone into the void animal skin and pulled her right arm back, stretching the lightning clan's tendons to their limits.

The pupils of her cold eyes shrank in an instant, and she stabbed the barbarian's face like a needle.

"not good……"

The barbarian seemed rude and savage, but he was actually an unexpectedly sensitive and cunning person. When he rushed towards Wang Qiong, the relaxed and confident manner shown by this woman made him secretly wary. She seemed to be rushing very fast, but in fact she was always on guard. While he was alert to the emergence of other things, and after Wang Qiong targeted him, an indescribable sense of crisis suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart...

At this critical moment, he roared loudly, and his figure suddenly turned back into the air.

The speed was surprisingly fast, and the huge flying sword at his feet gave him an indescribable speed despite his clumsy figure.

As he turned and escaped, he suddenly arrived hundreds of feet away, flickering in the air like a butterfly through flowers. At this time, it became extremely difficult for ordinary monks to even capture his figure. They insisted on seeing him, and even I will be upset and vomit blood...

This barbarian's cultivation and knowledge were clearly revealed at this moment.

He could see at a glance that the "slingshot" was so rough that it was almost ridiculous, and it possessed unimaginable terrifying power.

And his response was also very correct. As long as he could avoid the first blow of this kind of bow, he would win.

Under his terrifying speed, after the projectile in Wang Qiong's hand was shot out, there was absolutely no chance to fire a second blow.

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

The bow string is made of the tendons of the lightning clan from the mysterious coffin. It has unimaginable tenacity. After being fully poured into it, the speed at which the projectiles fly out is indescribable. After all, this magical bow was originally made, but it was specially used for it. To deal with the elusive Lu Xiaoyao, compared with Lu Xiaoyao's divine body skills, the changes in the giant sword at the feet of this barbarian are simply too stiff to bear to be looked at...

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

Looking at the figure of the barbarian, Wang Qiong raised a smile on his lips and said something secretly.

Then her fingers relaxed.

"Whoosh!"

The rune stone that had been imbued with her magic power was in front of the demon beast in an instant.

The speed of the divine sword had no effect at all. Under the meteor-like projectiles, he seemed to stand there and take Wang Qiong's blow, without any chance to dodge, and just stared at him. This projectile is in front of you...

"Roar……"

The demon was frightened and angry, and directly waved the shield in his hand to block it in front of him.

At this moment, the shield suddenly became larger, and runes appeared on it, exuding some mysterious artistic conception.

That rune stone hit the shield firmly and exploded.

The terrifying fire engulfed the demon beast in an instant, and the huge impact caused the shield to explode. Then all the fire light hit the demon beast firmly, and it was fierce and fierce just now. Moman screamed like a pitiful wild boy at this time. He couldn't even step on the divine sword, and fell from the top, falling towards the Taiyin River.

But at this time, Wang Qiong also moved.

The green and red wheels under her feet flew forward with a whooshing sound. When Kankan rushed in front of the demon barbarian, she raised her right foot, and the green wheel suddenly rushed out, and the demon barbarian was burning. As soon as the terrifying fire light's neck was turned, a huge head flew up. Then she flipped in the air, raised her foot and kicked the head, and the huge fireball flew straight towards China. .

"Junior Brother Fang, you are lucky enough to live up to your fate. I will give you this head..."

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

"Ha ha……"

With a loud laugh, Fang Xing's figure emerged from the cliff. He raised his foot and stepped on the head, which was still burning with terrible flames, and then held his hand towards Wang Qiong from a distance. He smiled and said, "Congratulations to Senior Sister Wang for winning the first prize!"