"It turns out that this Tang girl's swordsmanship is so good!" Looking at Tang Xinyi, who was sometimes ethereal and agile, and sometimes as fast as thunder, Wan Dong couldn't help but praise it in his heart.

At least before Wan Dong jumped off the cliff, his swordsmanship was far less good than Tang Xinyi's.

This Tang Xinyi didn't know what kind of swordsmanship Lu Dao was making, and the speed was extremely fast. A frost blade, in her hand, danced up and down, like a streamer, wantonly, amazingly fast, Wan Dong tried his best to see even the moves.

Thinking of the touch of disdain that Tang Xinyi's eyes often carried, although Wan Dong knew that it was not for him, but for Xu Yaoting, he was still uncomfortable in his heart, and for a while, Wan Dong's competitiveness was aroused. I secretly thought in my heart, even if my swordsmanship is not as good as yours, if I can't even see your sword moves clearly, then this person will inevitably lose too much.

Thinking like this in his heart, Wan Dong's eyes were even bigger and rounder, and his eyes tried his best to rotate rapidly with Tang Xinyi's jumping body. But Tang Xinyi seemed to be deliberately competing with him, the more Wan Dong looked at it, the faster Tang Xinyi's sword moves danced, and at the end of the day, Wan Dong's tears flowed down, but he couldn't see Tang Xinyi's one and a half moves clearly.

Just when Wan Dong was depressed in his heart, the silk qi that was originally scattered in the muscles and bones in his body spontaneously flowed back from the muscles and bones. This change really surprised Wan Dong. Could it be that the refining of the muscles and bones by the Xuantian Enlightenment Divine Technique not only makes the muscles and bones stronger and tougher, but also can turn the muscles and bones into a kind of container similar to the Yuan Mansion that can store true qi and Dao qi? If that's the case, it's really developed.

Without waiting for Wan Dong to think it through, the Dao Qi that flowed back from his muscles and bones poured into Wan Dong's eyes. At first, Wan Dong was taken aback, how could his fragile eyes withstand the Dao Qi that could climb mountains and seas? But when the Dao Qi poured into Wan Dong's eyes, Wan Dong did not feel the slightest pain, but felt a burst of cool comfort. The discomfort caused by excessive use of the eyes disappeared in a blink of an eye.

And what shocked Wan Dong even more was still behind, when he looked up at Tang Xinyi, he suddenly found that Tang Xinyi's figure had slowed down a lot. The sword moves, which were originally as fast as lightning and made Wan Dong unable to see clearly, were like slow-motion action decomposition at this time, and any slightest slight change was presented in front of Wan Dong's eyes.

"What's going on?" Wan Dong's heart shook wildly, this strange scene was far beyond his cognition, and he had never even heard of it.

"Could it be that this is a wonderful use of Dao Qi?" Wan Dong's mind was full of thoughts, but he was never able to explain the strange scene that happened in front of him.

Even though Wan Dong is the world's first strange material, because he is confined to the worldly small world, his vision is naturally far less open than that of the people in the Daomen world, and Wan Dong is shocked and amazed by the various miraculous uses of the Dao Qi, which is also natural.

If Li Baiyi is here at this time, he will definitely laugh at Wan Dong, and the hillbilly will enter the city, and there will be a leopard!

Dao Qi poured into his eyes for a long time, and there was no discomfort in his eyes, and Wan Dong's heart fell to the ground.

Tang Xinyi's swordsmanship made Wan Dong feel very amazed, and at this time, he finally had the opportunity to see it clearly, Wan Dong naturally wouldn't miss it, and hurriedly looked at it intently.

But looking at this, Wan Dong couldn't help but be disappointed. The swordsmanship cultivated by Tang Xinyi is not particularly clever, but it gives people a very cumbersome and pedantic feeling.

Some of these moves can exert the greatest attack power by stabbing directly, but Tang Xinyi just wants to turn into a circle that is not big or small, not to mention missing the opportunity to dominate the enemy in vain, and leaving a lot of flaws for the opponent out of thin air, which makes the attack power greatly reduced.

And some moves obviously need to be picked up and detoured, but Tang Xinyi wants to stab directly, like a fool, and fall into the trap laid by the opponent. Tsk, it's a kind of stupidity like a moth to a fire.

With such a swordsmanship, Wan Dong is confident that as long as he reaches the level of the double of true qi, he can easily break it, even if Tang Xinyi is at the realm of the triple peak of true qi.

After a few moves, Wan Dong completely lost interest, sighed, and was about to turn around and leave quietly, not wanting to ignore it for a while, stepping on a dead branch and making a crisp sound.

Without waiting for this crisp sound to hit the ground, I heard Tang Xinyi suddenly let out a coquettish shout, "Who is it!" Immediately, the graceful figure rose into the air, like a red spinning top in the air, spinning and stabbing towards Wan Dong's sword.

Looking at Tang Xinyi's rapidly rotating figure, it is very good-looking, but it is also stupid and unreliable. If you want to stab someone, you just run over and stab, why do you want to spin in the air? Show that you have good physical fitness, or is it so strong that you can't use it up?

Wan Dong watched while slandering in his heart, thanks to his current cultivation, it is only equivalent to a weight of true qi, but if he is a little stronger, he will whip it over, and treat Tang Xinyi as a spinning top, and smoke wildly, it must be very enjoyable!

But then again, although Tang Xinyi's sword moves are full of flaws and stupid in Wan Dong's eyes, they are limited to his own cultivation, and if he wants to break Tang Xinyi's swordsmanship, he really can't do it.

Fortunately, Tang Xinyi had already recognized that it was Wan Dong, and the surging sword momentum, only an arm's length away from Wan Dong, quickly rolled upside down, and blasted out a pit on the ground that was neither deep nor shallow, but Wan Dong was unscathed.

"Bastard, who got you here?" Restraining the sword momentum, Tang Xinyi came to Wan Dong angrily, pointed at his nose, and asked viciously.

Wan Dong touched his nose and snorted lightly, "Joke, I ask you to figure it out, this is the Dingshan Palace, it is my home, I can go wherever I want, do you care?" ”

"Yes...... But you're peeking at me practicing swords! ”

Wan Dong chuckled lightly and said disdainfully, "Can you stop putting gold on your face?" Even if you strip naked and practice swords there, Young Master Ben won't even take a look, let alone peek. ”

"You...... What did you say?! There's a kind of you say again! Tang Xinyi was annoyed, and it was no exaggeration to say that her eyes were really about to erupt with fire.

"Say it or not, I'm a kind of man, and the ghost cares about you!" Wan Dong made a sudden slap in his heart, put down this sentence, and ran away. Seeing that Tang Xinyi is really popular, if he doesn't slip away, maybe he will die in the hands of this personal bodyguard.

"Xu Yaoting! One day, I'm going to break you to pieces! Wan Dong ran away, and Tang Xinyi's roar could still be heard, which made Wan Dong can't help but let out a wry smile, his enmity with this Tang general is considered to be at home.