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Chapter 5 The Nine Songs of the Whip Method(1/2)

Under Qiyun Mountain!

No matter what Zhou Tianyin or the Fourth Prince's attitude was, Wang Zhongquan was still worried about the young master.

Others think that Wang Xiong is familiar with the tiger demon, but Wang Zhongquan understands that the Wang family and the tiger tribe have nothing to do with it. I didn’t know what the young master promised to the tiger demon before, but the aliens will eventually be capricious. There was no danger yesterday, what about today? Will the tiger demon give the young master face today?

"Miss Zhou, it's noon again. Please help me see if the young master is healthy!" Wang Zhongquan looked at Zhou Tianyin anxiously.

The fourth prince, Zhou Chi and others also gathered one after another, and wanted to know whether Wang Xiong had become the food in the mouth of the tiger demon.

Zhou Tianyin did not refuse, and took a step.

A storm surged into the sky, like yesterday, dark clouds gathered, and then the purple sky eyes instantly shone on the Divine Tomb Mountains covered by sandstorms.

"Buzz!"

A huge picture appeared in front of everyone.

In Tianlang Valley, Wang Xiong and his party have left.

The sky eye instantly expanded the area and searched. Suddenly, a large area of ​​mountains, forests and lakes appeared in the picture, and everyone stared at them and started to search carefully.

"There are five hundred green wolves there, that's right, that's it!" Zhou Chi glared at the eyes and was the first to discover the lake.

After all, the five hundred green wolf has a big goal and is found in an instant.

The sky eye focused on the entrance of the big lake, and the picture suddenly became clear and magnified.

In an instant, Wang Zhongquan's face changed drastically.

Because, the tiger demons and wolves in the picture all showed fierce appearances and looked at Wang Xiong who stood up.

The tiger demon seemed to give the order, and the wolves immediately rush to Wang Xiong.

"It's over, it's over, Wang Xiong and them have a falling out? The wolves and tiger demons will kill him?" Zhou Chi said in surprise.

"Miss Zhou, help me, save my young master, please save me!" Wang Zhongquan knelt down in horror.

The fourth prince showed an unexpected smile.

This Wang Xiong will definitely die today.

Zhou Tianyin stared at the picture and said, "Wang Xiong, it seems that he is too calm, right?"

"What's the use of calming down? Sister, look at the wolf king and the group of wolves rushed over, Wang Xiong died...!" Before Zhou Chi finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned round.

But in the picture, the headband in Wang Xiong's hand suddenly flipped and turned into a long whip.

The long whip was thrown out like a spiritual snake.

"Bang!"

The wolf king in front was immediately whipped into the face with a whip, and his skin was instantly blooming and he was whipped into the lake by a whip.

Not only that, the long whip was extremely long, and there were nine turns in the air, but each turns corresponded to a different trajectory and was thrown out. It was also extremely exquisitely on the eleven green wolves.

"Ba,ba,ba,ba......"

Together with the Wolf King, the twelve green wolves were almost whipped at the same time, all of which were blooming in their skin and falling into the lake.

"This whip technique is invincible? Nine-curved series of whips? One whip of twelve wolves?" Zhou Chi said in surprise.

Not only Zhou Chi, the fourth prince, Wang Zhongquan, and Zhou Tianyin were all fixed.

Whip method?

Wang Xiong's whip technique is indeed too terrifying. The most basic whip technique is to go straight, one whip is to whip. However, as the whip technique increases, the hand power can deflect, so that the whip can be twisted. After the whip, each whip body has different powers. With one bend, it is like two whip pulling from different directions. Two bends are equivalent to the power of three whips.

With each song added, the number of whip power doubles.

The more songs there are, the harder it is to control. But now, Wang Xiong is the Jiuqu at one time.

Nine songs.

Although there are very few people using whips in the Qin Dynasty, there are some, but Zhou Chi and others have never seen anyone who can use the Nine-Curve Whip Technique.

Wang Xiong did it in front of him.

The long whip was alive in his hands.

A spirit snake? No, a large group of spirit snakes rushed towards the wolf pack.

Pa, pa, pa, pa!

Although I couldn't hear the whip, everyone felt a pain in their bodies when they were whipped.

The whip technique is not like a sword, and it does not have as much damage as the sword slashes on the body, but there is something incomparable to the sword, which is just painful, extremely painful!

Many times, a whip on the body can make people spasm for a long time and dare not move, which is the power of the pain.

In the picture, Wang Xiong is the whipmaker.

After jumping ashore, Wang Xiong swung wildly with the whip, and the green wolves could not get close to him. Under the whip technique, Wang Xiong could not splash water around him, and he rushed to the tiger demon land.

Along the way, the wolves were sucked in blood and fell to the ground, as if they had no strength to get up.

It hurts so much that my whole body trembles.

So what about the five hundred green wolf? Wang Xiong is like an ant in front of him.

Everyone outside was already stunned.

Zhou Tianyin looked at Zhou Chi again, as if he was angry that Zhou Chi deliberately slandered Wang Xiong, but Zhou Chi himself didn't know.

"Wang Zhongquan, Wang Xiong's weak chicken, when did the whip technique be so good? Why don't I know?" Zhou Chi looked at Wang Zhongquan with disbelief.

Wang Zhongquan felt a huge wave in his heart, and he didn't understand that the stupid young master, who was usually not good at using weapons as simple as swords, could not even use weapons as simple as swords. How could the long whip and such complex weapons be used so terrifyingly?

Wang Zhongquan ignored Zhou Chi's question and just stared at the scene.

"This long whip is transformed from a magic weapon like a tying rope? It's really good. Unfortunately, even a green wolf can't kill it. It seems that the power of this magic weapon is not very good. It's okay to suck a group of wolves. The tiger demon is in the realm of Wuzong. Not to mention the skin and bones, it can't suck at all. It's just that the tiger demon's body surface is not comparable to this long whip. What a pity that this whip technique is!" The fourth prince shook his head and sighed.

Although the fourth prince felt sorry for Wang Xiong, his eyes flashed with light, waiting for the tiger demon general Wang Xiong to kill with one blow.

Zhou Tianyin was slightly accumulating energy, as if he wanted to use the power of the Heavenly Eye to help Wang Xiong.

But in the picture, Wang Xiong is not afraid of the tiger demon Juque at all.

"roar!"

Juque roared, and sand and gravel were flying around, showing Juque's anger.

The group of wolves were actually defeated by Wang Xiong's long whip, and Wang Xiong rushed forward as if he was not his enemy.

This is outrageous, so what if the whip method is strong? That's all.

I also want to compare the power of Qihai Realm with my own Wuzong Realm?

A big gap in realm is not something that a long whip can achieve.

Clouds follow the dragon, wind follow the tiger!

The tiger clan is born with an instinctive mastery of the wind.

Juque roared loudly, and countless qi suddenly appeared all over his body. The qi quickly condensed into wind blades in the air, like hundreds of long swords, slashing towards Wang Xiong. At the same time, a tiger pounced, and the tiger claws were even more powerful to tear the wind, trying to tear Wang Xiong apart in an instant.

But, don’t Wang Xiong know Feng Blade?

Wang Xiong was also a tiger demon in his previous life, and he was much stronger than Juque. This little wind blade was all in Wang Xiong's eyes.

Although Wang Xiong's cultivation is weak and his actions are unbearable in front of the Wuzong realm, he is as slow as a snail, but a long whip is not a sword. If the sword is cut out, he can be captured by the giant gulf in an instant.

But how to catch the long whip marks? The whip was bent nine times, but it turned nine times in the air. The power of the whip head was ever-changing, all within Wang Xiong's prediction.

In other words, the direction of the whip head was set long before the whip was swung, and Juque could not see clearly the direction of the whip being whipped.

Prediction? This is the most important essence of the whip method. For others, predicting the attack from the Wuzong realm is a dream, but with Wang Xiong's eyesight and predicting the movements of Juque, is that still a dream?

Although Juque moves faster than Wang Xiong, Wang Xiong completely mastered the moment he moves.

"roar!"

When the wind blade rushed towards Wang Xiong, the long whip also thrust towards Juque.

"What can I do with such a slow long whip? I will tear this long whip to pieces with you!" Juque laughed loudly.

The wind blade slashed quickly, but what was strange was that the long whip turned and turned, and all the wind blades were strangely avoided the wind blades and inserted into the gaps of the wind blade groups. The whip head instantly appeared at the Juque's face with a strange trajectory and speed.

"What?" Juque glared at his eyes.

"Bang!"

A whip thrust hard on Juque's nose.

Nose? The most fragile part of Juque's body is that even if the power of the whip can only harm the Qihai Realm, the fragile nose cannot bear it at all.

The pain that moment rushed straight into my mind, and Juque felt tears in his eyes instantly burst out.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a scream of pain, the aura of the whole body instantly dissipated, and the hundred wind blades instantly lost the control of the Juque and all dissipated into a clear breeze.

It hurts! It hurts so much! Juque felt that he had been seriously injured in the past, but he didn't feel that much pain. Tears surged and his head was thrusting.

But, Wang Xiong's long whip had no intention of stopping. He thrust suddenly.
To be continued...
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