If you win, you will rule the world and lead the tribes of the wilderness back to the virtual god world. If you lose, you will die on the spot, and the tribes of the wilderness will decline from then on.
The king of the barbarians had no choice but to pin his hopes on Qin Changkong's lack of true energy.
"Red Flame Raging Lion Fist!"
As the king of the barbarians and the king of hundreds of wild tribes, the king of barbarians is actually extremely powerful. He is at least a level stronger than the Black Blood King, Heimdall and others, otherwise he would not have been able to break through easily just now.
The three Nascent Soul cultivators and the three hundred Golden Core cultivators encircled and attacked.
But he knew in his heart that although he was very strong, he might not be able to win reliably against Qin Changkong, and compared with Qin Changkong who was holding the Tiandu Sword, he was more likely to lose!
So when he struck out, it was the strongest blow using all his true energy.
The Red Flame Raging Lion Fist is the most powerful magical fist technique of the Barbarian King. With one punch, he seemed to transform into a Red Flame Raging Lion, roaring towards Qin Changkong.
It is like a powerful divine beast that is rare in the world. A roar can scare all beasts, and a streak of red flame can burn everything!
The Black Blood King, Heimdall and other monks couldn't help but change their expressions. If they had been hit by the red-flamed lion fist of the Barbarian King, they would have been unable to bear it and would have been seriously injured.
Even they feel this way, not to mention those golden elixir monks. They can feel the terrifying energy aura emanating from the barbarian king. This red flame angry lion fist is enough to kill three hundred golden elixir monks.
All annihilated with one move!
"Is this the strength of the King of Barbarians? It's so terrifying... no worse than the Master of Qiankun Palace!" All the monks in the Void God Realm couldn't help but wonder.
The three hundred golden elixir monks at the scene looked at Qin Changkong even more worriedly, wondering how this magical Immortal Qin would respond.
To escape, to hide, or to block?
No, Qin Changkong chose to face him head on!
Qin Lang shook the Tiandu Sword in his hand and flew towards the barbarian king's red-flamed lion fist. The moment before the contact, the Tiandu Sword came out!
It was a lightning-like sword, a sword that eclipsed the heavens and the earth.
The brilliance of that sword was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.
The sword goes out, the sword is put back.
The red flame raging lion fist and Qin Changkong's sword intersected, causing silence between heaven and earth.
"Who won?" Everyone couldn't help but ask this question in their hearts. Who was stronger between the barbarian king's strongest blow and Qin Changkong's swift sword?
After one sword strike, victory or defeat is determined.
The red flame angry lion was instantly deprived of all momentum and majesty, and was split into two by the Tiandu Sword at that moment.
The body of the barbarian king was immediately cut open by the Tiandu Sword and divided into two halves.
Qin Changkong wins! The barbarian king is killed on the spot!
"Qin Changkong is mighty!" The monks present applauded and cheered excitedly. Qin Changkong killed the barbarian king who was using his strongest move with one sword, which really made everyone feel happy.
"Qin Changkong defied heaven... Not only did he return from a trip to the barbaric land, he also chased all the barbarian kings to the Virtual God Realm, and finally killed them! This achievement has been reflected in the Virtual God Realm for hundreds of years.
No monk can compare!"
"Oh my God, this Qin Changkong is so terrifying. No wonder he was able to bring more than thirty monks to conquer the Virtual God Realm. Not even the entire tribe of the wilderness was his opponent. He really conquered the Virtual God Realm.
He has wiped out the barbaric land again, the first person in history to do so! How on earth did he do it?!"
"Have you not noticed what he is holding in his hand? The Tiandu Sword! The Tiandu Sword that suppresses the wilderness with one sword and suppresses hundreds of tribes in the wilderness for hundreds of years! If I could hold the Tiandu Sword
With the sword, maybe I can also fight my way into the wilderness and walk around in style!"
"Tch! Do you think the Tiandu Sword is so easy to get? Qingshuangyuan has been holding the Tiandu Sword for many years, and who can reach the level of Qin Changkong and enter the wilderness with the Tiandu Sword? Tiandu
The sword is a magical weapon, and not ordinary people can display their strength. The fact that Qin Changkong can display the divine power of the Tiandu Sword is enough to be amazing."
"That's right! Qin Changkong's ability is not something that a mortal like you can measure! In my opinion, Qin Changkong must be the descendant of the ancient immortal left in the secular world, and has completely inherited the ancient immortal's orthodoxy. Otherwise, how could he have cultivated in the secular world?
With such a powerful cultivation level, can he still use the Tiandu Sword freely?"
For a time, monks from all over the Virtual God Realm started a heated discussion about Qin Changkong's life experience, and more people were looking at the location of Qingshuang Academy, wanting to know where Qin Changkong would go next.
After Qin Lang killed the barbarian king, he couldn't help but let go of the Tiandu Sword in his hand. Using the Tiandu Sword was too exhausting. Even with the energy supplement from the star core, he was close to collapse.
Tiandu Sword buzzed, and Qin Lang knew what it meant. It was thanking himself, because after killing the barbarian king, its mission was over, and it no longer needed to be sealed in this small virtual world.
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For an artifact like it, the Virtual God Realm is just a small temple, and there is no way it can accommodate a giant Buddha like it.
Qin Lang smiled bitterly and said: "You're welcome. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to traverse the barbaric land so easily, let alone kill the barbarian king so easily. If I want to say thank you, I should thank you."
The Tiandu Sword circled Qin Lang three times, and suddenly a sword gently pricked Qin Lang's palm open, causing Qin Lang's blood to stain the sword.
Qin Lang was shocked, watching it merge his blood into the sword god, humming happily, and said in surprise: "Are you going to merge with me?"
Qin Lang is no stranger to this scene. He has done this many times in his previous life. His own blood was absorbed by the artifact and integrated into the sword body, which represented a ritual of blood recognition. From then on, he
It can be integrated with the divine weapon Tiandu Sword Body Sword, and the mind can be connected.
Tiandu Sword happily surrounds Qin Lang, as if it is a cute pet recognizing its owner.
Qin Lang was surprised and happy. He did not expect that Tiandu Sword would make such a choice. Divine weapons are very precious to any monk. Even he in his previous life would cherish every sacred weapon. At this stage, only Yuanying early stage
For his cultivation level, the artifact is even more of a rare treasure.
"The Tiandu Sword...is mine from now on!" Qin Lang was so happy that he wished he could look up to the sky and roar.
He had felt the divine power of the Tiandu Sword deeply just now. His own power alone was enough to cut the earth apart with one sword. If he improves his cultivation in the future and uses the Tiandu Sword, he can even cut the stars with one sword.
What a difficult thing!
With this sword in hand, he would have no rivals in the Nascent Soul Realm! Although using the Tiandu Sword would consume a lot of money, beyond his imagination, without the star core in hand, he would probably
You have the ability to swing a sword, and then you have to slowly recover your true energy.
But this is already very good. There is probably no one in Nascent Soul who can withstand the power of Tiandu Sword. Not even the king of the barbarians who has achieved great body refining and whose physical body is as powerful as his divine body.
When they were all using their strongest skills, they were killed by the Tiandu Sword.
Qin Lang was filled with joy. Among the people around him, only Fairy Zichen knew what the scene just meant. She stepped forward with a smile and congratulated: "Conquering the Tiandu Sword is the biggest gain this time, right?"
Qin Lang laughed and said: "That's right, I didn't expect Tiandu Sword to choose me. Logically speaking, when selecting the master of an artifact, at least one must choose a monk who is above the orifice stage. Generally, monks who are in the ordination stage are not interested in them.
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Fairy Zichen smiled and said: "Perhaps it has seen your potential. After all, your true ability is far beyond the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul."
Qin Lang also smiled and said: "Zi Chen, your ability is far beyond the current level of Jindan cultivation. You used to reach that level before me."
Zichen nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will try my best to catch up with you!"
The Black Blood King, Heimdall and others realized that Qin Lang had conquered the Tiandu Sword. They were all surprised and admired. They all stepped forward to congratulate and said with envy: "Chief Qin, you are really the best this time.
The harvest has been great! Not only did I get three hundred Golden Core cultivators, who conquered most of the Virtual God Realm, but I also got artifacts like the Tiandu Sword to help out! The Lord of the Qiankun Palace will also be trampled under your feet!" (To be completed.)