At the foot of Qiyun Mountain!
No matter what the attitudes of Zhou Tianyin and the fourth prince were, Wang Zhongquan was still worried about the young master.
Others thought that Wang Xiong was familiar with the tiger demon, but Wang Zhongquan understood that the Wang family had nothing to do with the tiger clan. It was unknown what benefits the young master had promised to the tiger demon before, but aliens would eventually be capricious. There was no danger yesterday, but what about today? ? Will the tiger demon give the young master face today
"Miss Zhou, it's noon again. Please help me, Miss Zhou, to check if the young master is well!" Wang Zhongquan looked at Zhou Tianyin anxiously.
The Fourth Prince, Zhou Chi and others also gathered one after another, and they also wanted to know whether Wang Xiong had become the prey of the tiger demon.
Zhou Tianyin did not refuse and took a step forward.
A storm surged into the sky, just like yesterday, dark clouds gathered, and then the purple eye of the sky instantly shined on the God's Tomb Mountain Range shrouded in a sandstorm.
"Buzz!"
A huge picture appeared in front of everyone.
In Tianlang Valley, Wang Xiong and his party have already left.
The Sky Eye instantly zoomed in to search the area. Suddenly, a large area of mountains, forests and lakes appeared on the screen. Everyone stared and searched carefully.
"There, five hundred green wolves, yes, that's right there!" Zhou Chi stared and was the first to discover the lake.
After all, Five Hundred Green Wolves was a huge target and was found instantly.
The Sky Eye focused its sight on the mouth of the big lake, and the picture suddenly became clearly enlarged.
In an instant, Wang Zhongquan's face changed with fear.
Because, the tiger monsters and wolves in the picture all looked at Wang Xiong who stood up with fierce looks on their faces.
The tiger demon seemed to give an order, and the wolves immediately pounced on Wang Xiong.
"It's over, it's over. Wang Xiong had a falling out with them? Are the wolves and tiger monsters going to kill him?" Zhou Chi said in surprise.
"Miss Zhou, help me, save my young master, please save my young master!" Wang Zhongquan knelt down in fear.
The fourth prince showed an unexpected smile.
This Wang Xiong will undoubtedly die today.
Zhou Tianyin stared at the screen and said, "Wang Xiong, seems too calm, right?"
"What's the use of calming down? Sister, look at the wolf king and his pack of wolves who all pounced on him. Wang Xiong is dead...!" Before Zhou Chi could finish his words, his eyes suddenly became round.
But they saw that in the picture, the hair tie in Wang Xiong's hand suddenly swung and turned into a long whip.
With a flick of the long whip, it shot out like a spiritual snake.
"Snapped!"
The wolf king at the front was suddenly whipped in the face, his skin and flesh were torn in an instant, and he was whipped into the lake.
Not only that, the whip was extremely long and actually had nine turns in the air, but each turn corresponded to a different trajectory. And it was thrown on the eleven green wolves extremely delicately.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah...!"
Together with the Wolf King, the twelve green wolves were whipped almost at the same time. All of them fell into the lake with their skin and flesh torn.
"Is this whip technique invincible? Nine-curved chain whip? One whip for twelve wolves?" Zhou Chi stared in surprise.
Not only Zhou Chi, but also the fourth prince, Wang Zhongquan, and Zhou Tianyin were also frozen.
Whip method
Wang Xiong's whipping technique is indeed too terrifying. The most basic whipping technique is to go straight, one whip is one whip. However, as the whipping technique becomes stronger and the hand strength is deflected, the whip can be bent. After twisting, each section of the whip will be bent. Each body has different powers. With one song, it is like two whips lashing out from different directions. Two songs are equivalent to the power of three whips.
Every time a song is added, the number of whips will be doubled.
The more songs there are, the harder it is to control them. But now, Wang Xiong performs nine songs at a time.
Jiuqu.
Although there are very few people in the Great Qin Kingdom who use whips, there are some, but Zhou Chi and others have never seen anyone who can use the Nine-curved Whip Technique.
In front of him, Wang Xiong did it.
The long whip was already alive in his hands.
A spiritual snake? No, it was a large group of spiritual snakes rushing towards the wolves.
Snap, snap, snap, snap!
Although they couldn't hear the sound of the whip, everyone unconsciously felt a pain in their bodies as they watched the green wolves being whipped to pieces and flying out.
The whip method is not like a sword. It does not cause as much damage as a sword slashing on the body. However, there is something incomparable with a sword. It hurts, it hurts so much!
Many times, a whip on the body can make people convulse for a long time and dare not move. That is the power of pain.
In the picture, Wang Xiong is the whip holder.
Jumping onto the shore, Wang Xiong whipped his whip wildly all the way. The green wolves could not get close to him at all. Under the whip technique, water could not splash around Wang Xiong, and they fought all the way to the land of the tiger monster.
Along the way, the wolves were dripping with blood and fell to the ground, as if they had no strength to get up.
It hurt so much that I was shaking all over.
So what about five hundred green wolves? Wang Xiong was like an ant in front of him.
Everyone outside was already dumbfounded.
Zhou Tianyin glanced at Zhou Chi again, as if he was angry that Zhou Chi deliberately discredited Wang Xiong, but Zhou Chi himself didn't know.
"Wang Zhongquan, when did that weakling Wang Xiong get so good at whipping? Why didn't I know?" Zhou Chi looked at Wang Zhongquan in disbelief.
Wang Zhongquan's heart was filled with huge waves. He didn't understand that the usually dull young master couldn't even use a simple weapon like a sword. How could he use such a complicated weapon like a whip in such a terrifying way
Wang Zhongquan ignored Zhou Chi's question and just stared at the screen.
"Is this long whip made of that magic weapon that ties hair with a rope? It's really good, but unfortunately, it can't even kill a green wolf. It seems that the power of this magic weapon is not very good. It can only whip a group of wolves, but the tiger The demon is in the Wuzong realm. Not to mention the skin and bones, it can't whip at all. Even the tiger demon has a strong energy on its body, which is not comparable to this long whip. What a pity for this whip technique!" The fourth prince shook his head and sighed.
Although the fourth prince said he felt pity for Wang Xiong, his eyes were gleaming, waiting for the tiger demon to kill Wang Xiong with one blow.
Zhou Tianyin, however, was slightly accumulating strength, as if he wanted to use the power of his heavenly eyes to help Wang Xiong.
However, in the picture, Wang Xiong is not afraid at all when facing the giant tiger monster.
"Roar!"
Juque roared, and sand and gravel flew around, showing Juque's anger.
The group of wolves was completely defeated by Wang Xiong's long whip, and Wang Xiong rushed straight towards them, as if he was no enemy of them.
Isn't this reasonable? So what if the whip technique is strong? That's all the strength is.
Do you want to compare the power of the Qi Sea Realm with your own Wuzong Realm
A huge realm gap is beyond the reach of a long whip.
The clouds follow the dragon, the wind follows the tiger!
The tiger tribe has an innate ability to master the wind.
Juque roared loudly, and countless Gang Qi suddenly emerged from his body. In the air, the Gang Qi quickly condensed into wind blades, like a hundred long knives, and slashed at Wang Xiong. At the same time, a tiger pounced, and the tiger's claws were filled with a force of tearing wind, trying to tear Wang Xiong into pieces in an instant.
But, doesn’t Wang Xiong know Feng Ren
Wang Xiong was also a tiger demon in his previous life, and he was much stronger than Juque. This wind blade is all in Wang Xiong's eyesight.
Although Wang Xiong's cultivation is weak and his movements are unsightly in front of the Wuzong realm, and he is as slow as a snail, but the whip is not a sword. When the sword is slashed, the traces can be captured by the giant tower in an instant.
But how to catch the marks of the long whip? The whip made nine curves, but it turned nine times in the air. The power of the whip was ever-changing, all within Wang Xiong's prediction.
In other words, the direction of the whip had been set long before the whip was struck, and Juque could not see clearly the direction of the whip.
Prejudgment? This is the most important essence of whipping. For others, predicting the attack of Wuzong Realm is just a dream, but with Wang Xiong's eyesight, predicting the movements of Juque, is it still a dream
Although Juque moved faster than Wang Xiong, Wang Xiong completely mastered it the moment he moved.
"Roar!"
When the wind blade rushed towards Wang Xiong, the long whip also whipped towards Juque.
"What can you do with such a slow whip? This whip will be torn apart by me together with you!" Juque laughed.
The wind blades struck quickly, but what was strange was that the long whip made seven turns and eight turns, and all of them strangely avoided the wind blades. It inserted through the gaps between the wind blades, and the whip head instantly appeared in the huge giant with a weird trajectory and speed. The place facing the gate.
"What?" Jique's eyes widened.
"Snapped!"
A whip struck Juque hard on the nose.
nose? The most vulnerable part of Juque's body, even though the power of the whip can only harm the Qi Sea Realm, the fragile nose cannot bear it at all.
The pain at that moment rushed straight into his mind, and Juque felt the tears in his eyes burst out instantly.
"Ah~~~~~~~~!"
With a cry of pain, the momentum around him instantly dissipated, and the hundreds of wind blades instantly lost control of Juque, and all dispersed into the breeze.
pain! It hurts so much! Juque felt that the severe injuries he had suffered in the past had never hurt like this. Tears welled up in his eyes and his head throbbed.
However, Wang Xiong's long whip has no intention of stopping. A sharp jerk.
"Crack!" "Crack!"
Ah~~~~~~~~!
Juque's eyes were suddenly swollen, and he was already bursting with tears. Now they were even more swollen and he couldn't open them.
The nose is a weak point, and the eyes are even more weak points. Juque retreated in pain.
"Want to escape? Humph!"
The long whip in Wang Xiong's hand danced again. Pull it towards Juque's face. No matter which direction Ju Que fled, the long whip could be drawn from that direction.
"Hey, you bastard, don't slap me in the face if you can!" Juque shouted sadly and indignantly.
"If I don't slap you in the face, I won't slap you in the face!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Snapped!"
The whip struck the tiger's claws hard, almost pulling off Juque's nails.
"Ah!" Juque cried out in pain again.
"Snapped!"
A whip was struck on the tiger's belly, an extremely soft and delicate part of the flesh.
"ah!"
"Pah! Pah! Pah!...!"
A whip was struck at the armpit of the tiger's leg, a place of soft flesh.
A whip struck the gap between the joints of the tiger's spine.
A whip struck in the heart and ears.
A whip hits the numb tendon.
A whip struck the land of Huyang.
One whip after another, one whip hurts more than the next.
Jique thought that only his face had weaknesses, but under the long whip, his whole body was full of weaknesses, and there was a bone-piercing pain wherever the long whip pointed.
His whole body was full of weaknesses in front of Wang Xiong.
Who can understand the weakness of tigers better than Wang Xiong? If it weren't for Wang Xiong's use of keeping Juque, it wouldn't be as simple as the pain at this moment.
"Ah! It hurts!"
"Don't fight, don't fight, spare your life, spare your life!"
"Stop twitching, ah, it hurts so much, don't twitch, I'm going to die, sir, lord, don't twitch!"
"Grandpa, stop twitching, ah, it hurts, it hurts! I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!"
"I don't dare anymore!"
"I'm a loser!"
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The giant que was rolling on the ground, begging for mercy and screaming in pain. The wolves around him felt cold in their hearts and looked at Wang Xiong in horror.
The long whip in his hand seemed like the source of the most pain in the world. That was a tiger demon from the Wuzong realm. He was beaten until he was rolling on the floor, crying and crying. Life would be worse than death
The wolves that climbed up from the lake were in pain and also panicked. Did they seek death before
The Wolf King, in particular, looked at Wang Xiong with a look of horror.
Several wolves tried to attack Wang Xiong from behind, but the whip seemed to have eyes, teaching you how to behave in an instant. As long as you dare to take a step, you will be whipped with a whip that you will never forget.
outside world.
The fourth prince, Wang Zhongquan, Zhou Tianyin, and Zhou Chi were all dumbfounded.
I thought that Wang Xiong was already at his limit by beating a pack of wolves, and he would definitely die in front of the tiger demon. But in the picture, Wang Xiong is like a demon, beating the tiger demon to the point of peeing and crying, which is unacceptable.
Wang Xiong is killing everyone
Although there was no sound, every time the whip was struck, the muscles on everyone's body twitched unconsciously, and at the same time, there was a sound of 'Pop! '
"Is that tiger demon really in the Wuzong realm?" the fourth prince said with an ugly expression.
"I may have seen a fake tiger!" Zhou Chi's eyes widened, unable to accept this fact.