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'One-armed Dragon' Hai Qikuo crisscrossed the seven seas in the past, competing with the Yangtze River water flying, and his martial arts tended to be the top in the world, but he couldn't even catch a move from Wang Dong, and was slapped apart by a palm.

Wang Dong really revealed his almost invincible strength at this moment!

Even if there are many martial artists in the world, there are only one or two people who can compete with him now, throughout the hundreds of years of martial arts history in the ancient dragon world, although there are ups and downs, and there are many masters, but even if you add some strange people who are not in the world, there are only forty or fifty people who have been qualified to be Wang Dong for hundreds of years!

It was only then that he truly stood at the top of this world. (I have never considered the unscientific characters in Gu Long's early novels, such as Yu Peiyu or something.) ）

Between the flickering of his body, it seemed to be wrapped in surging waves, and between the surging waves, the palm power that broke through the air to kill, the strength of his fists, and even the slashing of gold and iron weapons were all dissolved by the rippling energy.

All kinds of attacks, without the slightest infliction of attack.

The dark weapon provoked by the Oiran with the technique of 'rain in the sky' was a rare killer stunt in the rivers and lakes, but the sleeves of the king's robe were rolled and shaken, and the 100-point cold star shot back, and the Oiran was beaten into a sieve without even uttering a miserable cry.

The king walked through the crowd, as fast as the wind, like thunder, no one could see how he struck, but one by one the masters flew out like a broken sack.

Swish!

'Yum Sword King' Guan Tianwu swung a mouthful of Daguan Knife himself and slashed at it, setting off a fierce cold air.

Wang slashed with his backhand.

"Dang!" The flesh palm collided with the Daguan knife, and there was a trilling sound of gold and iron, and when the Daguan knife shattered inch by inch, he flicked his fingers, and a wisp of fragments shot out, piercing Guan Tianwu's throat.

Immediately, his body flashed like a whirlwind, and he rushed to Du Tiexin again.

Du Tiexin was shocked, and while retreating sharply, he used the seventy-two way pulse interception soul breaking hand that he had frightened the black and white masters of the rivers and lakes back then, and between the waves of his hands, thousands of afterimages were conjured.

Wang Dong's fingers are like a sword, and in the midst of the sword roar, one finger breaks through the air and kills!

Kiss!

As if shattering a bubble, his fingers lightly broke through the layers of energy, and one finger pierced through Du Tiexin's palm that was defending in his heart, and the sharp energy penetrated through his body.

Du Tiexin seemed to hear a cracking sound, and his heart had been shattered by the fierce energy.

As soon as Du Tiexin was killed, the sound of sword qi whistling, the cold light flashed in mid-air, and the owner of Flying Fish Island was like the eight-armed Nezha in myths and legends, wielding four pairs of eight flying fish spines.

Wang did not retreat but advanced, his body was lightning forward, his palm was supported, only to hear the sound of 'grabbing', and a flying fish spine flew out of his hand, as if being pulled by a silk thread, it fell into his palm.

With a volley in the air, the flying fish spikes out, instantly penetrating Yu Huan's eyebrows and spitting out from the back of his skull.

Yu Huan's body staggered backwards, did not die immediately, his eyes widened, and he seemed to can't believe that he couldn't even take a move from the king.

Wang Dong looked at him and said in a calm tone: "I have heard that there are seven famous swords in the South China Sea, pushing the Baiyun City Lord of Immortal Island, and the remaining six people are also rare masters in the rivers and lakes, it seems that the rumors are wrong, and I also look down on you." ”

The owner of Flying Fish Island is also known as the South China Sea, ranking among the seven famous swords, and his swordsmanship is naturally extraordinary, but it is a pity that this 'extraordinary' is only relative to ordinary people, and in Wang Dong's opinion, it is also ordinary.

The so-called Seven Famous Swords of the South China Sea, I am afraid that the Lord of Baiyun City alone will take away the ninety percent of the sword qi of the South China Sea, and the remaining six people are just here to make up the number.

Yu also roared wildly, his body fell to the sky, and finally died.

In just a dozen breaths, more than half of the thirty or forty masters have been killed or wounded, Hai Qikuo, Yu Huan, Du Tiexin and others were the best among them, but they were also killed by Qingyi, and the field was silent for a while, and the needle drop could be heard, and no one dared to make a move!

Ye Ling, who had just rushed over, saw this scene, and even her breathing was about to stop, she couldn't have imagined that Wang Dong's martial arts were so high that he had reached such an incredible situation.

Swish! The black shadow ghostly flashed like a ghost, and with a flash of lightning, it grabbed Ye Ling, and it was Shi He, the soul envoy, who made a move.

As soon as the king moved, he came first, and the Tianluo umbrella struck with a lightning strike, breaking through the air, and the sword qi flowed, and a curtain of light covered the stone crane's body.

With a choking sound, Shi He drew his sword with his backhand, and the sword light was like a bolt of lightning, breaking through the sky.

His claw grabbed Ye Ling's move, it was a false move, the real purpose was still Wang Dong, Wang Dong's body moved, and his sword was also unsheathed like lightning, and the sharp sword shredded the light.

Boom!

There was a flash of lightning in mid-air, and the sound of "Bo Bo Bo ......" was endless, and the air flow was torn apart by the lightning-like sword light, and in the tragic whistling sound, the sword light collided with the Tianluo umbrella.

The energy exploded, and the two fierce sword qi shattered into countless fine pieces of energy, shooting out in all directions, and the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees seemed to be smashed, and they were crushed into thousands of debris.

Wang moved the sleeves of his robe, and Ye Ling's body was lifted by a light cloud, and he flew out ten zhang away.

In the midst of the roar of the sword qi, Wang Dongtianluo's umbrella turned into a sword momentum, and once again intersected with the sword in Shi He's palm!

The two of them jumped up almost at the same time and shot into the air, in the sound of gold and iron, a circle of brilliant fireworks bloomed in mid-air, and the two sword lights exchanged many times in the blink of an eye, and the shattered sword qi forced everyone around to retreat more than ten feet away.

Suddenly, another thunderous sound sounded in mid-air, and everyone saw an incredibly powerful palm blow that slammed into the stone crane's chest.

Shi He snorted, and his chest immediately collapsed, and he fell to the sky.

Wang Dong followed Piaofei to the ground, looked at him and said: "I have fought with Ximen Fuxue, and I have also discussed swords with the Lord of Baiyun City, your swordsmanship is almost not under the two of them, it is enough to compete with Shi Yan, why bother?" ”

In terms of swordsmanship alone, even if Wang Dong can defeat Shi He, it is definitely not something that can be done in just a few breaths, and the decisive blow in this battle is still his masculine palm power.

Shi He laughed miserably, and his sword-like gaze dimmed on his hideous ghost-like face, and he died without saying a word.

Wang Dong looked around the audience, there was no more fierce aura in his eyes, but everyone couldn't help but bow their heads, and no one dared to look at his gaze.

"I'm an old knife handle, who of you still disagrees?"

He shocked the audience with his world-shattering skills, and he had already killed everyone who was already afraid, at this moment, who still dared to take the lead and go against the grain?

Wang Dong's eyes turned to the four Arhats without tigers, lions, elephants, and leopards, and there was just a big battle, only the four of them did not make a move, and now there is no correspondence.

Under Wang Dong's gaze, the four Arhats lowered their eyebrows, and they didn't seem to have the slightest sense.

Half a day later, there was a fierce battle in the villa, no tiger, no lion, no elephant, no leopard four Arhats joined forces to assassinate Wang Dong, a quarter of an hour later, the four Arhats were all wounded and invincible, willing to surrender, since then the ghost villa into the hands of Wang Dong. (To be continued.) Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)