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The Great Devil! Wang Dong!

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Wang Dong is in this name, and he really has the magic power to change the color of the wind and clouds in this world.

The Huashan disciple trembled with horror, his legs were paralyzed, and he fled with rolling and crawling, screaming as he ran.

This kind of treatment similar to that of the Great Demon King, originally there was no one else except Dongfang Undefeated, but now there is another Wang Dong.

Allowing the Huashan disciple to escape, Wang Dong admired the beauty of Huashan while walking up the stone steps.

It didn't take long for a rush of chaotic footsteps to sound, and dozens of Huashan disciples swarmed over and blocked the road.

This group of Huashan disciples each unsheathed their long swords, and everyone looked nervous.

The leaders were Ling Hu Chong's two junior disciples, Shi Daizi and Gao Genming.

Shi Daizi's face was full of fear, and he said in a low voice: "Wang Dong, what are you doing in my Huashan faction?" ”

"I can come if I want, I can leave if I want, can you manage it?"

Gao Genming said coldly: "We don't welcome you in Huashan. ”

"Joke, Mount Huashan has stood for thousands of years, when did it become yours? Do you really think that if you Huashan Patriarch starts a sect here, you can be a robber blatantly? ”

Wang Dong said lazily and walked step by step.

Shi Daizi, Gao Genming's pressure increased greatly, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and shouted: "Stop, don't stop, we'll make a move." ”

"Shut up."

While speaking, Wang Dong stepped out, swept over ** zhang like a gallop, and rushed in front of him with a whoosh.

"Huashan disciples, let's shoot together and kill the evil demons." Shi Daizi and Gao Genming were shocked, and they stabbed straight with their swords.

However, Wang Dong's figure was like a phantom. It passed through the long sword crossed by the two of them, and swept into the middle of the group of Huashan disciples.

"Surround him, don't let him escape, kill!"

The disciples were startled at first, and then they were overjoyed, and each of them stabbed with their swords, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen long swords flashing with cold light.

The king shook his head, and the Tianluo umbrella was too lazy to use it. The probe claw grabbed out.

The five fingers were like hooks, and they directly grabbed the long sword that stabbed from the mouth, only to hear the sound of shattering, and more than a dozen long swords shattered almost at the same time.

To deal with this group of Huashan disciples, there is not the slightest technical content. Wang Dong pointed at will, and a flick of the sleeves of his robe could easily kill them.

Between seven or eight breaths, dozens of Huashan disciples had already fallen down, Shi Daizi, Gao Genming's eyes erupted with fire, and he gritted his teeth.

The king reached out with his hand and copied it at will. He had copied the two swords into his palms, and with one grasp and one turn, the two fine iron long swords were twisted and shattered like twists.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claw?!"

Shi Daizi exclaimed.

Since Wang Dong was born. With the spread of the secret luck of the older generation of masters of various factions, the Jiuyin True Scripture, which has been extinct in the rivers and lakes for nearly two hundred years, has once again detonated the martial arts, and the set of powerful martial arts in the Jiuyin True Scripture has also accompanied the mouths of the older masters, and it has quickly become known.

"It's all said to be the Nine Yin Divine Claw. Why don't you understand? ”

Snorted twice, Shi Daizi. Gao Genming went limped and collapsed.

Wang Dong let out a long roar, the sound shook the peaks of Huashan Mountain, casually explored, grabbed a disciple of Huashan, and forced the direction of Siguo Cliff, and swept away like a green cloud.

Siguo Cliff is located in the Jade Girl Peak of Huashan Mountain, which is the place where the disciples of the Huashan School were imprisoned and punished after committing foul plays.

"It's really a barren place, not even a hair."

Wang Dong stood on the cliff and looked around.

There was no grass on the cliff, not a single tree, and there was nothing but a cave.

He came here to think about the cliff, of course, it was for the swordsmanship of the various factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect engraved in the cave.

Wang Dong has a habit of collecting martial arts, but this time he collected the swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword Sect in order to prepare for the inheritance of the sect in the future.

Most of what he has learned is profound and mysterious, but in a sect, all the disciples of the sect can't be treated equally, right?

Truly powerful martial arts can naturally only be learned by core disciples, and ordinary disciples should start with a medium-level swordsmanship like the Wuyue Sword Sect.

The figure flashed and entered the cave.

A hole has been broken in the rock wall of the cave, and there is a faint fire light from it.

It seems that the Huashan faction still discovered the secret of the sword technique in the cave, and Wang Dongxin didn't know if Ling Hu Chong found it or Yue Lingshan found it.

When he first entered the world of Xiaoao, Wang Dong kidnapped Yue Lingshan once, and casually revealed the secret of Siguo Cliff.

There were people in the cave, Wang Dong did not hide his tracks, and the people in the cave also heard the movement outside, and in the blink of an eye, a person swept out.

"Isn't this Mr. Yue? In other words, should I call you Junzi Jian or Condor Man now? ”

Wang Dong laughed.

It was Yue Buqun who swept out of the cave, he was dressed in a gray Confucian shirt, one sleeve was empty, and the other hand held a long sword.

"Wang Dong!"

Yue Buqun looked at it fixedly, exclaimed, and then showed a fierce look of resentment on his face, and sneered: "I didn't expect you to dare to come to my Huashan?" ”

"Looking at the size of the world, there is no place I dare not go." Wang Dong flicked his fingers, brushed off the dust on his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Looking at Mr. Yue's appearance, it seems that he wants to seek revenge on me?" ”

"Evil demons and demons, everyone will be punished."

Yue Buqun snorted coldly, and as soon as he stepped in, a sword stabbed out.

Wang moved his wrist, and the Tianluo umbrella was raised, and with a clanging sound, sparks flew everywhere, blocking Yue Buqun's murderous sword.

"With Mr. Yue's swordsmanship, if you want to seek revenge on me, I'm afraid it's not easy."

Yue Buqun snorted, didn't answer a word, turned his backhand, and the long sword stirred like a raging wind, swishing and swishing strongly, enveloping Wang Dong's whole body.

At the same time, his face was steaming with purple gas, and he was concentrating on the long sword, and the sword body was buzzing and trembling, and there was a faint sound of muffled thunder rolling.

Wang Dong raised his eyebrows, no wonder Yue Buqun was full of confidence, it turned out that in the past five years, not only had his swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds, but even the cultivation of Zixia's divine skills had more than just increased!

Yue Buqun's qualifications are not bad, but he has been busy revitalizing Huashan in the past few decades, and since he stepped down from his position, he has devoted himself to cultivating Zixia Divine Skills, and finally made great progress.

"Mr. Yue's pure internal force!"

Wang Dong praised and said with a smile: "Zixia Divine Skill, I will too." ”

The figure flashed, and suddenly a palm struck out, and wisps of purple qi rolled and surged, converging into the palm.

Press it out with one palm, choke! Striking the sword body, the long sword trembled violently.

The palm power is endless, and the pressure comes.

Yue Buqun's wrist moved, and the long sword flew out of his hand, making a sword gesture of taking off his hand, and at the same time, he greeted him with a palm.

Bang!

In mid-air, two palms slammed into each other!

Yue Buqun trembled violently, his body was like being struck by lightning, he flew out violently, hit the wall, and slid down with his body limped, opening his mouth to spit out a pool of blood.

The detached sword swirled in mid-air, swooping towards the king.

Wang Dong didn't even look at it, he raised it casually and broke it with one finger.

Yue Buqun's face was like ashes, he thought that he had practiced for five years, and he had obtained the essence of the cave swordsmanship carving, regardless of the internal strength of the swordsmanship was advancing by leaps and bounds, it was enough to fight with the king, but he was defeated with one blow, and he was defeated.

What the other party showed was completely overwhelming strength.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would have found it hard to believe that there was anyone in the world with such great power.

"Is the Nine Yin True Scripture really that powerful?" Yue Buqun said miserably.

"I don't need the Nine Yin True Scripture to deal with you." Wang Dong pointed out, and with a snort, Yue Buqun snorted and passed out.

The king stepped into the cave with one foot.

This is the place where the Wuyue Sword Sect set up the masters of the Sun and Moon God Sect in the past, and there are no bones in the mountain road, which has obviously been cleaned up by Yue Buqun and others.

After a while, he entered the depths of the cave, but he saw that the stone wall of the cave was carved with swordsmanship drawings and villains who used various sword movements.

Wang Dongxian roughly swept it, the Wuyue Sword Sect has stood in the rivers and lakes for many years, and its swordsmanship is indeed unique, and the swordsmanship engraved in this cave is the essence of the swordsmanship of each faction, and there is no lack of finishing touches that make his eyes shine.

Fusing the soul power of two people, Wang Dong has an excellent memory, almost unforgettable, although there are many carved figures in the cave, it doesn't take long to remember.

After about a stick of incense, Wang Dong had already written down all the pictures on the wall, and when he was thinking about it, suddenly, a human voice sounded outside the cave.

The king swept his body out of the cave, and then swept again, and reached the precipice outside.

In the swishing wind, several Huashan disciples swept from the plank road, and the first three were Ling Hu Chong, Ning Zhongze, and Yue Lingshan.