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At night, Dongxin Valley was groggy, and the cold wind blowing in from the mouth of the valley became stronger, and the chill became thicker. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two grain disciples on both sides of the ring who were watching the battle were black, but none of them spoke, everyone held their breath and stared at the same place with their eyes tightened, the ring!

At this moment, in the ring with blurred vision, about eight zhang away, there were two distinct disciples facing each other from afar.

On the eastern half of the ring, there were forty Dongxingu disciples who were men and women, one by one, and the sound of each other was full of ridicule with guns and sticks.

And confronting the empty western half of the ring, there was only Wang Dong, who was alone, standing in the bleak cold wind, his sideburns and clothes fluttering.

The dim starlight blurred his face, no one could see the expression on his face, no one knew whether he was nervous or calm?

The only thing everyone can be sure of is that his javelin-like body has not moved a single bit from beginning to end, giving people a feeling of not being in a hurry and being as calm as a mountain.

Yuanyu Yuezhi, what a king!

Yue Feng stood on the edge of the ring and gave a thumbs up, his gaze abruptly moved away from Wang Dong, and he raised his hand towards the eight outer disciples who were guarding the four corners of the ring in groups of two.

Receiving Yue Feng's signal, these outer disciples immediately acted according to their previous routine, doing the same thing at the four corners of the ring with a thick and tall flagpole.

They raised their hands and wiped the storage bags around their waists, first took out an iron lampstand more than half a person high, stood next to the flagpole that one person hugged, and the next moment held a skull-sized scorching night pearl and placed it on the lotus-shaped lampholder.

"Wow...... It's so big......"

"Yike...... It's so bright......"

"It's like a four-wheeled bright moon, it's so beautiful......"

"Tut-tut, such a big night pearl will definitely sell a lot of spirit stones......"

The four night pearls were as bright as the light of the bright moon, forcing back the dim starlight, and the illuminated ring was as clear as day, causing exclamations around the ring to become deeper and deeper.

Yue Feng looked at the two long knives that Wang Dong had reclined behind his back and held in his left hand that had never been unsheathed, Huo Ran raised his hand and said: "The outer disciples listen to the order!

Master Yan Gang said that this Wang Dong had slashed two swords with amazing skills, and even the master of the Foundation Building Realm could not capture the trajectory of those two swords, which made Yue Feng both yearn for and secretly worry.

He was worried that once Wang Dong was outnumbered later, he would be forced to use these two knives and accidentally injure the lives of others, so he ordered the outer disciples to tie up the immortal rope in their hands, presumably once the bundle of immortal ropes was activated by spiritual power, it would be faster than the speed of the lower grade spirit runes, and they would definitely be able to ......

"Yes!"

Although the eight outer disciples were surprised, in previous years, Dabi did not need to tie up the immortal rope to be on guard at all times, why was Deacon Yue so cautious today......?

"Bundle the Immortal Rope?"

As soon as Wang Dong's heart was hot, he saw that the storage bags on the waists of those outer disciples flashed brightly, and a small piece of pitch-black rope flew out.

The surface of these rope heads flashed black, constantly twisted and elongated, and when they fell into the hands of the outer disciples, the time quickly dimmed, coiled into a black mass of ropes as if they were dead, and only a small section of rope that was hanging outside the palm edge was wriggling like an earthworm from time to time.

"Tie Immortal Suo, just listen to the name, you will know that it must be extremely domineering, I will definitely get you after I step into the Qi Refining Realm!"

Wang Dong's thought had just flashed, and at this moment, Yue Feng announced the start of the battle.

He hurriedly gathered his mind and acted according to the original plan, and his face without sorrow and joy was as calm as a stagnant water, so that people could not see a little mood swing......

"Why did he stand there motionless? Could it be that he was afraid?"

"No, if he is afraid, even if it is slight between his eyebrows, it will definitely reveal a strange appearance, but you look at his thin face, it is like a panel, there is no change at all. ”

"Could it be that he is delaying time in the old suspicious formation, trying to disturb our minds and make us chaotic?"

"I don't think so, this king is brave and good at fighting, not to mention, but also extremely insidious and cunning, have you forgotten Du Qiushan's experience? ”

"Shhh...... I remember when you say that!"

"Du Qiushan teased him like a monkey for a long time, but he suddenly caught the opportunity with a static brake, begging to click and directly beat him into a waste!

"Yes, I guess he's braking quietly, I'll be cautious and cautious, don't be impulsive!"

"Hmm...... Otherwise, the eight of us will form a temporary alliance and test him together, echoing each other's horns, and once they catch the opportunity, they will flock to him, and he will be invincible with his fists and sixteen hands, and we will be able to win and take him down in one fell swoop. ”

"No, no, no, I'm going to go to you, I'm not going to take risks, don't be cannon fodder and cheapen others......"

"Then I won't go, who do I love, anyway, I don't want to be cannon fodder......"

"Hmph, if you don't go, your aunt won't go either......"

The forty Dongxin Valley disciples who were huddled together boasted not long ago that they would rely on more people to clean up Wang Dong, but when it was time for them to see the real chapter under their hands, they were all frightened by Wang Dong's deliberately created master demeanor, and they were skeptical and suspicious.

They are all chicken thieves, you let me, I let you, they have never been so humble, and they all look forward to others taking the lead to test the water......

Of course, the master's demeanor must also be based on genuine strength in order to bluff people.

And Wang abolished Du Qiushan, won eighteen consecutive battles, and even the strong performance of the four Dongxin Seven Masters undoubtedly had the qualifications to bluff.

"Calm down, let them mess up again, as long as the heat is just right, I am 90% sure that I will overturn them all. ”

Wang Dong was like a lone wolf waiting for an opportunity to hunt in the dark, quietly peeking at a group of restless Dongxin Valley disciples on the opposite side, and his patience was extremely good.

His calculations were all made over and over again.

Dongxin Qijie still has a winning streak, Xia Junlin, and Ye Dushu are guarding the ring.

Naturally, he didn't know the depth of the three of them if he had never fought each other, but Wang Dong had an intuition that these three people were by no means comparable to Li Fei, Zhang Tie, Ye Shuangfei and others, and everyone would pose a threat to him.

Fortunately, these three people did not appear in the ring, and he was secretly relieved.

But he was only relieved, Wang Dong would never be arrogant and think that the forty Dongxin Valley disciples on the other side could be solved by him with three punches and two kicks, and he would never allow the tragic accident of beating the old master to death with his fists happening to him.

His purpose was simple, as one of the brothers in the crowd had guessed earlier, to create a tense and oppressive atmosphere by delaying time and disturbing the other party's mind.

Only when these people who are not in harmony are in a certain situation, can he take advantage of it......

Under the ring, Qi Feng and Huang Juan, the stewards of Dongxin Valley, stood beside the last eight disciples of Lian Sheng, gritted their teeth angrily, and scolded in their hearts.

What are so many of you afraid of? Rushing up and beating him up and beating him up and beating one person, no matter how powerful he is, how many can he do to lie down? Shame on people......

Lian Sheng's solemn gaze swept over the people beside him, looked at Xia Junlin and Ye Dushu, who he regarded as fierce rivals, and found that these two guys who were on top of the bull when they met not only stood side by side uncharacteristically, but also stared at the ring with solemn faces......

......

On the high viewing platform on the north side of the ring, there is no lighting, and under the background of the night pearl on the ring more than ten zhang away in the south, the night is even more dark here.

However, on the viewing platform in the dark of the night, Yan Gang, the archdeacon of the outer gate who was originally sitting on the only chair, stood on the edge of the viewing platform with one hand on the fence.

"Huh...... Stinky boy, I really didn't disappoint the old man, you arrogant master style really looks like that, but don't pretend anymore, the fire is ...... It's time to ......"

Yan Gang muttered a low laugh, as if the hero saw something like him, and saw that Wang Dong, who was standing like a statue in the ring, suddenly moved, and he stepped out and walked calmly towards those Dongxin Valley disciples......

"What? How dare he challenge us?"

"It's so arrogant, he just treats us like nothing. ”

"What should I do? or not to rush......

"You rush first, I'll follow. ”

"How far away are you from dying, when I'm stupid!"

The faces of the forty Dongxin Valley disciples changed drastically, and after a few exclamations, suddenly no one spoke, and their frightened and frightened eyes were all focused on Wang Dong, who was walking slowly towards them.

And at this moment, the atmosphere of the scene changed abruptly.

Above the ring, it is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, and under the ring, it is so quiet that you can hear the falling pin.

The atmosphere on and off the stage was simply solemn and depressed to the extreme, and the 40 Dongxingu disciples on the stage were short of breath and flustered.

As Wang Dong approached step by step unhurriedly, these new disciples suddenly subconsciously converged towards a pile of unhurried breathing and scattered sand.

They are like a group of coyotes facing the tiger slowly approaching, and they are afraid for a while, forgetting that although the tiger is fierce, it is difficult to roar alone, as long as they work together to attack it, after paying a certain price, no matter how fierce the tiger will eventually fall.

One step, two steps, three steps......

Six, seven, eight......

Wang Dong continued to approach unhurriedly, and every step he took was like measuring with a ruler, and the equidistance remained unchanged.

Wang Dong knew that the more calm he was, the heavier the sense of oppression he would bring to Dongxin's disciples.

Momentum, momentum! He just wants to build momentum and suppress people with momentum!

Sure enough, I saw that a young man in the front row of the opposite crowd suddenly couldn't bear it, and rushed out of the crowd with a roar, and rushed towards him with a long sword at a distance of about four zhang.

"It's good to come! In this first battle, I'll take you to Liwei!"

Wang Dong's five fingers suddenly tightened the scabbard, but his unhurried steps were not chaotic at all, and he greeted him step by step.

This impulsive young man must be taken cleanly, only in this way can it have an absolute deterrent effect.

"Look at the sword!"

The young man with a nervous face rushed to a foot away and couldn't hold it, and a hurried sword light swept up, stabbing Wang Dong's left shoulder from afar.

Wang Dong stepped forward, the long knife in his left hand was raised suddenly, and with a crisp sound of "dang", one grabbed the front end of the sword body, and gently picked it out, and the long sword that stabbed was directly picked up with a "whoosh".

"Ahh

The young man's long sword took off his hand and subconsciously screamed, but before he could react, a big hand with five fingers curled by the sound of the wind flashed and clung to the placket of his chest.

"Lie down, you!"

Wang moved his right arm and slammed his feet, lifted the young man's feet off the ground, and then slammed them down.

"Bang!"

The young man slammed his back to the ground, a mouthful of bloody arrows spurted out of the sky, and the whites of his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Wang Dong's series of actions this time were smooth and smooth in one go, clean and neat like a quick knife cutting through the mess, and he really did what he said.

He stepped over the young man without stopping, still unhurried, and walked in a straight line towards the remaining Dongxin Valley disciples......

"Wang Dong is so handsome!"

"Clean!"

"Wang Dong Mighty ......"

Listening to the cheers that suddenly erupted in the viewing area on the west side of the ring, the remaining thirty-nine Dongxin disciples in the ring looked shocked.

A photo, just a photo! Xu Ning was seriously injured and fainted to death on the ground by Wang Dong's flying long sword.

Hey, these timid guys next to me, no one is on top of it......

At this moment, a loud roar with a trilling voice came from the mouth of a person in front of the crowd: "Don't be afraid, everyone, he is only one person, it is a man who rushes with me!"

Before the words fell, a somewhat bald young man rushed towards Wang Dong with a sword, a shield and a horse.

Behind him, there were two male disciples who wanted to rush out with their hot heads, but Yu Guang saw that the rest of the guys who also had Adam's apples didn't move, and the two male disciples took back the feet that took half a step......

"Chen Lin is doing well!"

"This is my Dongxin good man, I will give you a great credit after the big competition......"

The shouting of cheers under the ring poured into his ears, and Chen Lin, who was alone, heard it at once, it was the voices of Qi Feng and Huang Juan, the stewards of the valley.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and the momentum of rushing forward was even stronger, and after a few breaths, he rushed to the front of the king who was walking unhurriedly!

He protected the left side of his face with a shield in his left hand, and slashed diagonally with a single sword in his right hand......