Urban Demon Slayer

In a few days, Wang Qianchen has mastered the skills in [Seventy-two Changes], but after all, his experience against enemies is not rich, and there are too many dense terms, so he cannot perfectly apply them in battle. At the critical moment, Ban Brick reminded him.

"[Danshan]!"

Seeing that "A Dream of Red Mansions", which was as big as a car, was about to come over, Wang Qianchen let out a soft drink, and then with a flash of golden light on his body, his body seemed to have infinite power, and he steadily set up the big book.

The so-called "carrying a mountain" means being able to bear the weight of a mountain. I remember that the Great Sage Qitian used this skill when he was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain and survived. Later, he fought against the Silver Horn King. The Silver Horn King sent Mount Sumeru, Mount Emei and Taishan pressed down on Sun Wukong, and the Monkey King felt a little tired and quickly asked the mountain gods to transport him away.

Wang Qianchen's current strength in the "Sand Realm" is certainly not enough to bear the weight of the mountain. Let alone an entire mountain, even a small peak can easily flatten him, but he has to bear the weight of a car the size of a car.

"A Dream of Red Mansions" is no problem.

"Huh?" Mr. Honglou let out a surprised sound when he saw Wang Qianchen, who was still calmly pressed by him.

With a "whoosh" sound, Wang Qianchen got out of the gap next to him, then jumped up high with a brick in his hand, and immediately used his [Demon Killing] skill, hitting the cover of "Dream of Red Mansions" again and again, getting more and more... A lot of blood slowly flowed down the cover.

"Ahhhhhhh-" Mr. Honglou let out a shrill scream.

Every time Wang Qianchen took a picture, the body of "A Dream of Red Mansions" shrank a little. After a dozen consecutive pictures, "A Dream of Red Mansions" shrank to its original size, and the cover was dripping with blood and stained with blood.

"It's a windy night, and yellow leaves are flying on the mountains!" Mr. Honglou groaned feebly, and then his body flew in another direction with a "whoosh".

"Oops, this guy is going to run away! Can you still hold on?" Banzhuan asked anxiously. He knew that after a fierce battle, Wang Qianchen used two skills in [Seventy-two Changes] in succession. The spiritual power is afraid

I'm afraid there isn't much left.

"[Flame]!" Wang Qianchen suddenly shouted softly, then opened his mouth, and a bunch of flames quickly spurted out. The dark alley was instantly illuminated, and then the flames moved forward quickly, hitting the "Dream of Red Mansions" in the middle. on the body.

"Ah!" Mr. Red Mansion screamed, and then a hole was burned through the cover of "Dream of Red Mansions", and a burning smell quickly filled the air.

With a "bang" sound, "Dream of Red Mansions" fell heavily to the ground.

Ban Zhuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "This [Flame Breathing] skill is very useful. How did you come up with it?"

"I suddenly thought of it. What is the book that is most afraid of? Isn't it fire and water immersion? This is its fatal weakness!" Wang Qianchen breathed lightly and used three skills in [Seventy-two Transformations] in succession. , this time there is really not a drop of spiritual power left in the body.

But he still pretended to be nonchalant and walked towards "A Dream of Red Mansions" step by step like a leisurely stroll.

"Haha, if I had known this method would work, I would have used 'Flame Breathing' earlier.

It's so good to use your skills to burn it, but can it still be allowed to be arrogant for such a long time? "Ban Brick smiled cheerfully, and his eyes were full of joy - even though it had no eyes or eyebrows at all.

"I still don't have enough combat experience, otherwise I should have thought of it a long time ago... I'll know next time!" Wang Qianchen looked gloomy and still walked towards "Dream of Red Mansions" step by step.

"The big... the big roc rises in one day with the wind... lifts... soars up to 90,000 miles..." Mr. Red Mansion shouted angrily, and then "A Dream of Red Mansions" stirred again, seeming to fly up again.

"If you leave again, believe it or not, I will burn you to death immediately?" In fact, Wang Qianchen no longer had the energy to use [Flame Breathing] a second time, but he pretended to be calm and calm.

Pretend to be a king!

"A Dream of Red Mansions" really didn't dare to move.

Wang Qianchen walked over, stepped on the blood-stained cover with a burned hole, and said coldly: "You monster, suffer death!"

"No... don't kill me! I've never done anything bad, I've never hurt anyone, I just

A harmless scholar..." Mr. Honglou wailed.

"Haha, every monster says this before dying. Do you think I will believe it?" Ji Lan had said this to Li Qianqiu before at the Chenghuang Temple. Even though Song Bo's body was still nearby, she really didn't believe it. Sorry!

"If you want to kill me, forget it. If you want to kill Qi Yan, I will definitely destroy your soul!" Thinking of Qi Yan, Wang Qianchen didn't show any mercy and directly raised the brick in his hand.

"I didn't kill Qi Yan, I just went to remind her that someone was going to do harm to Wang Qianchen, so you told Wang Qianchen to run away! Really, if you don't believe it, just ask Qi Yan, I am a scholar, and I have also read books by sages. Really? I don’t have any bad intentions..." Mr. Honglou begged tremblingly.

"A monster is a monster, and he is still telling lies when he is about to die!" Wang Qianchen snorted coldly, picked up the bricks and threw them down.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw Qi Yan standing not far away in the dark alley, looking at this side with a look of horror.

(End of chapter)