Chapter 819: Nine Heavens Pavilion Flower Clear Sky!
"Nine Heavens Pavilion? How is it better than Yuntianmen? Wan Dong asked again.
Lai Wanli said, "Jiuxiao Pavilion is still worse than Yuntianmen. ”
Wan Dong nodded lightly, and at this moment, a pure white slender figure floated through the flower rain. It seems that he is handsome and free, out of the dust, and worthy of being a handsome man among the young generation of the Ascension Continent.
Just looking at the clear sky, Wan Dong's face was a little gloomy. It's just that the empty look on Hua Qingkong's face makes him involuntarily think of Li Baiyi.
Li Baiyi at the beginning seemed to be like this, high up, as if no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it was just his foil.
Wan Dong shook his head, drove Li Baiyi away from his mind, and then looked at the clear sky with his eyes. It seems that he is only in his twenties, but his cultivation is already at the middle level, which is even higher than Hu Xueqing. No wonder Lai Wanli would say that he was the number one master among the younger generation of Jiuxiao Pavilion, with such cultivation, I am afraid that in the entire Ascension Continent, it should also be counted, at least Hu Beishan's cultivation is not necessarily much higher than him.
Hua Qingkong broke through the sky, and before he landed, the four Jiuxiao Pavilion disciples dressed in uniform green clothes pulled up a snow-white silk cloth together, and came to him first, just catching Hua Qingkong steadily. The clear sky stood on this snow-white silk cloth, and its feet were not stained with fine dust.
"What a big pie!" Wan Dong snorted lightly in his heart, but his face was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen it.
"What a heavy smell of alcohol!" Hua Qingkong frowned slightly, a hint of disgust on her face.
As soon as Hua Qingkong's words fell, the four disciples of the Nine Heavens Pavilion immediately roared in unison, each of them threw a punch, and the four powerful fists set off a tornado, sweeping away the air within a radius of five zhang.
Some of the unprepared casual cultivators were splashed with wine and vegetable water when they landed, and their expressions were very embarrassed, but one by one they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, at most they glared at the clear sky fiercely, and they had to be secret, not daring to be discovered by them.
"Bold!" Ma Yunliang burst into tears, his face full of anger.
Hua Qingkong just glanced at him, and then looked away, as if even one more glance at Ma Yunliang would stain his eyes.
"You are the lord of Divine Thunder City?" Hua Qingkong ignored Ma Yunliang and directly set his eyes on Wan Dong.
Wan Dong smiled coldly and said, "Exactly!" You are the flower of Jiuxiao Pavilion, and it is really a big show! ”
Hua Qingkong also sneered, and asked again, "You sent yesterday's announcement?" What a big breath, what kind of person do you think of this son, did you come and go as soon as you summoned him? ”
"Flower clear sky, don't feel too good about yourself. I didn't recruit you, you came to my Divine Thunder City with your own dead face. ”
"You ......" Hana Qingtian was furious.
Wan Dong didn't give Hua Qingkong a chance to speak at all, and said coldly, "My Divine Thunder City is not anywhere else, there are rules, just like you are so rude, disturb my guests, I have a reason to deal with you!" ”
"Dispose of me? Hahaha...... All right! Ben Gongzi is here, but you are here! Hua Qingkong laughed wildly, his expression was flamboyant, and he didn't put Wan Dong in his eyes at all.
"Don't worry, when it's time to be hard, I will never be soft! General Ma, take them down for me! Wan Donghuo stood up with a cold expression.
Ma Yunliang had already held his breath, eager to make a move, and before Wan Dong's voice landed, Ma Yunliang led his troops to rush up. But Hua Qingtian was faster than him, and his figure suddenly swept up, as fast as a snow-white lightning, and he arrived in front of Wan Dong in the blink of an eye.
"In front of this son, how can you let this little guy go wild, or not, this son will teach you a lesson first!" said that it was a lesson, Hua Qingkong's shot, but he was not merciless, that strength, even if he didn't have the intention to kill Wan Dong, at least he planned to abolish Wan Dong.
"Hahaha...... Dare to teach me a lesson, you are still the first to spend the clear sky! Wan Dong laughed wildly, dressed in a robe, swaying without wind, an invisible power was condensed in an instant, so fast that Hua Qingtian didn't have time to react.
When he found out, Hua Qingkong only felt that his whole person seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and the previous kind of agility and casualness disappeared in an instant, and his body seemed to be tied to a heavy burden, even if he moved, it became very difficult.
"How so?" Hua Qingkong never dreamed that such a situation would happen, since his cultivation was promoted to the middle level of consummation, he had never met an opponent of Wan Dong's level, and his heart was almost jumping out of his throat.
Even if Hua Qingkong was a fool, he knew that Wandong was not easy to provoke, so he exclaimed, hurriedly reined in his offensive, concentrated all his strength, and retreated. To his relief, Wan Dong did not pursue.
"Who are you?" Hua Qingkong turned over and fell back on the white cloth, although his figure was still chic, Lai Wanli and the others all saw a trace of panic in his eyes that could not be concealed.
The rampant and ruthlessness of Yuntianmen, Wan Dong has already seen it, today's conference was held, and the iron brake of the Absolute Sword Sect came to make trouble first, and before he could completely subside, a flower clear sky of Jiuxiao Pavilion appeared, and one was bigger than the other, Wan Dong wondered, what did these sect disciples of the Ascension Continent eat to grow up, why is there no one normal?
"Humph! What do you mean by standing on a rag, do you think that the ground of My God Thunder City is dirty? Wan Dong ignored Hua Qingtian's question, but glared at him and asked sharply.
"Bastard, how did you talk to our son?" Before Hua Qingkong could answer, the four disciples of the Nine Heavens Pavilion below him roared in unison, as if they had been arranged in advance, and the momentum was very loud.
"Look for death!" Wan Dong was already displeased, but when he heard it again, he was even more furious, and he burst into tears and slashed with a wave of his palm.
The brilliant and dazzling golden light rose to the sky, stronger than the sunlight through the thick dark clouds, and the clear sky of the flowers on the white cloth felt bad at the sight, and exclaimed, and hurriedly mobilized all the true qi in the body, and danced wildly with both hands, and a series of thousands of palm shadows were split, and the golden light was welcomed.
But with the mid-level Taoism of the Flower Clear Sky Consummation, where is Wandong, which is enough to compete with the realm of the Great Perfection in seconds? The golden light was indomitable, and the palm shadows released by the Hua Qingtian like a devastating and decaying one were all shattered, and there was not the slightest pause in the middle.
The four Nine Heavens Pavilion disciples under Hua Qingkong also saw that something was wrong, and while they changed color one by one, they all waved their palms again and again, wanting to join forces with Hua Qingkong to resist Wan Dong's attack.
The idea is not bad, but they underestimated Wan Dong and overestimated themselves, and the palm strength of the four of them soon merged with the palm shadow of Hua Qingtian, but so what? No amount of people can change the doomed ending.
"Get the hell out of here!" Wan Dong shouted, the golden light suddenly accelerated, and with a whoosh, he arrived in front of Hua Qingkong, Hua Qingkong subconsciously stretched out his palms, and in a muffled sound, Hua Qingkong's figure flew upside down, and the white cloth under his feet was instantly torn apart. The powerful energy, permeating the vertical and horizontal, threw the four disciples of the Nine Heavens Pavilion into more than ten zhang away like broken sacks.
Hua Qingkong seems to really have a habit of cleanliness, and it's very serious. Even though he was embarrassed by Wan Dong's energy, he still managed to find a balance in the air, and slammed into the sky.
Wan Dong sneered, his shoulders shook suddenly, and the invisible energy, like a wave, spread out layer by layer, and the figure of the clear sky just rose a foot, and he was wrapped in this energy.
It was as if someone was being drunk on the head, Hua Qingkong snorted, and his figure fell directly from the air. In a burst of exclamations, Hua Qingtian fell heavily on the dust, but it was a pity that the snow-white and flawless white robe was stained with pieces of dust in the blink of an eye.
As soon as Hua Qingtian fell to the ground, it was as if he had been electrocuted, and he immediately wanted to bounce up, but it was as if there was an invisible giant hand above his head, and before he could jump up, it slapped him back to the ground.
tried several times in succession, all of them were like this, and Hua Qingtian could only give up after being the most distracted, looking at Wan Dong's gaze, with both fear and resentment at the same time.
"You don't always feel like you're superior to others, in fact, you're nothing great at all. This person, if he is not grounded, he is a rootless duckweed, and he can only go with the flow, and it is difficult to become a big thing! ”
Wan Dong's words are not only a lesson to Hua Qingkong, but also an on-demand broadcast to him, the key is to see how Hua Qingkong understands it. However, looking at Hua Qingtian's resentful and extreme expression, I am afraid that he did not regard this as an on-demand.
"No matter who you are, no matter how high your cultivation is, today's shame, this son will be avenged in the future!" Hua Qingkong glared at Wan Dong and roared through gritted teeth.
Wan Dong raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Listen to what you mean, are you forcing me to kill you?" ”
"Huh? You ......" As soon as Wan Dong's words came out, Hua Qingkong was immediately startled, and involuntarily took a step back.
This is another vice of the disciples of the sect, they can't beat others, and they are afraid of losing face, so they always like to throw a few cruel words. This is relying on the strength of his own sect, thinking that others will not dare to really kill them, but if he encounters a master like Wan Dong, this is clearly the rhythm of death.
Hua Qingkong's expression as if he was frightened made the scattered cultivators on the side couldn't help but sneer.
In this world, no matter what happens, there are pros and cons. These sect disciples, who are sheltered, do not worry about resources, and when they cultivate, they get twice the result with half the effort, but they are like flowers in a greenhouse, they are indeed delicate and beautiful, but they can't withstand any wind and rain. In comparison, those casual cultivators were not only a little bit stronger. If Wan Dong was to choose his comrades-in-arms, he would rather choose those casual cultivators!