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"Get out of the way!"

There was a thunderous cry, and suddenly it came from the direction of the valley mouth in the south!

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw that in the direction of Taniguchi in the dark night, a flying sword with dazzling eyes flew in the air like a lightning speed, and shot ~ into Taniguchi in the blink of an eye. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is a person in a black robe with a cold face on the flying sword, it is Yan Gang, the chief deacon of the outer gate, who has just arrived!

"Quick, dodge......"

"The archdeacon will be here soon, everyone get out of the way......"

Including Han Ruoxue, Xu Qing, and Li Xiulin, the Xixingu disciples surrounding Wang Dong hurriedly flashed to the sides, and in a few breaths, they gave way to a road, and at this moment, Yan Gang's flying sword had already shot closer.

The shining flying sword didn't have time to put it away, and it flew over Wang Dong's head and shot more than two feet away, and the sound of "Zheng!" disappeared into the bluestone ring, leaving only the hilt of the sword exposed and "buzzing" and trembling.

At the same time, Yan Gang's big sleeves fluttered and his feet connected the void, like a big bird, "whew" flew through everyone's sight, and fell before the king set off faster than lightning.

"Open your mouth!"

Yan Gang snapped, his palm flipped over, and a grain of elixir flashed, and it was pressed between Wang Dong's open teeth.

"No sorrow and no joy, like a mirror, stick to the spiritual platform!"

After reciting a mantra quickly, Yan Gang's foot on the seven stars flashed, and the four palms of "Papapapa" were printed on Wang Dong's chest, front and back, and his big sleeves shook back and stood in front of Wang Dong's body......

The sharp pain in the lower abdomen was relieved, and the king, who was struggling to support him, made up his mind.

At the same time that he felt the majestic medicinal power moistening his whole body, he slapped on the four palms on his chest, front and back, and the power of the four strange and mysterious things penetrated through the skin, and suddenly poured into the dantian along his meridians, enveloping the violent internal breath of rushing left and right in one fell swoop......

Yan Gang stared at Wang Dong, whose complexion had improved, and said in a deep voice: "The medicinal power of the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill, the old man has already helped you dissolve it, and the violent internal breath that eats your dantian has also been suppressed by the old mana, and the silent inner breath is ready to rush through the trick." ”

"Yes!"

Wang Dong closed his eyes and sat on the ground, silently using the internal breath to rush the trick, mobilizing the internal breath that no longer ravaged the dantian, slowly flowing into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and gradually speeding up the operation of Zhou Tian......

Yan Gang let out a sigh of relief, and swept his cold gaze left and right: "Wait until you retreat to the viewing area for the time being, and you can leave together until Wang Dongchong is finished!"

The people of Xixingu, who were silent, were like being amnestied, and then they left in an orderly manner and retreated to the green wood steps that rose up one layer at a time......

After Yan Gang appeared, a series of actions were lifted, and the time taken was too short, and it was only at this time that Yue Feng and the eight outer disciples galloped to the front.

Yue Feng is not only Yan Gang's beloved disciple, but also a deacon of the outer gate, so he naturally has a spirit beast, and the grade is not low.

But today, Dongxin Valley, the land of Dabi, is not far from the outer gate, and there is no need to put on any prestige in front of these named disciples, so he did not come on a spirit beast, so he was sent by Yan Gang's flying sword to fall far away.

As for the white-clothed Xia Junlin who went to ask for help, his running speed was almost unmatched by almost no one among the registered disciples of the Body Forging Realm, but compared to these Qi Refining Realm disciples with spiritual power, it was a little worse.

At this moment, he was tired and panting, walked to the side of Lian Sheng Ye Dushu under the ring and stood still, took out a white handkerchief from his arms, and frequently wiped the sweat on his face.

Yan Gang waved the sleeve of his robe and put away the flying sword, looked at the three of them, but didn't say anything, but was secretly pleased that they cared so much about their fellow disciples.

Unity and friendship between the same doors, mutual assistance and mutual benefit, and only by being good for others and for oneself can we go further on the long road of cultivating immortals......

"Master, how is Wang Dong?"

Yue Feng accompanied Yan Gang, looked at Wang Dong, who was sitting on the blue brick floor a few steps away, and asked softly, there are not many people nearby at this moment, but there is no need to be honored as Chief Deacon Yan Gang.

"Feng'er, go and warn Qi Feng Huang Juan, the steward of Dongxin Valley, since they want to see the excitement and watch the show, then they don't have to leave, let the old man stay there!"

Yan Gangsen's cold eyes showed obvious anger, and he glared fiercely at Qi Feng Huang Juan, who was trembling not far away.

"Yes. ”

Yue Feng responded and walked quickly to the front of everyone in Dongxin Valley, and after explaining a few words to Huang Juan and Qi Feng with a cold face, he turned around and walked back quickly.

Huang Juan Qi Feng, who didn't see it as a good show, but suffered an unwarranted disaster, how dare he say a word, and retreated to the battle area of Bengu with the disciples of Dongxin Valley.

The two of them regretted it in their hearts, they knew it was like this, he loved to die and live, what kind of excitement should I wait for......?

"This kid really doesn't let the old man worry. ”

Yan Gang glared at someone, but he couldn't hear the slightest dissatisfaction in his words: "It stands to reason that when you fought before, you had used your spiritual power to protect his eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and you could withstand the continuous impact of internal breath within an hour. ”

"But he is obviously an internal breath rampant and eats the dantian, could it be that he has a dark wound left after impacting the acupoints around his body before?"

Yue Feng frowned and thought for a while, and suggested, "Master, if you want to know the details, why don't you call the two stewards of Xixin Valley over and ask?"

Yan Gang's eyes flashed and nodded, and he beckoned to Li Xiulin and Xu Qing who were not far away.

Yan Gang, as the chief deacon of the outer gate of the hall, naturally cares so much about Wang Dong's named disciple, so he naturally has his reasons.

Although it is difficult to find a famous teacher, it is also difficult to find a good apprentice, he is extremely optimistic about Wang Dong, and wants to accept him as an apprentice after paying attention to his observation in the future, so he is naturally extremely attentive.

If it weren't for that, the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill, which was refined from nine kinds of valuable spiritual flowers and had the function of consolidating the foundation of Peiyuan, would not have been given to Wang Dong at all.

Not to mention not hesitating to spend his own mana to help him suppress the internal breath that has reached the extreme in one fell swoop.

"I've seen the archdeacon. ”

Li Xiulin and Xu Qing hurriedly followed behind Yue Feng, and when they got closer, they both bowed and saluted.

Yan Gang nodded and asked, "Do you know if Wang Dong has impacted the Qi Refining Realm before?"

Xu Qing shook his head blankly, but Li Xiulin gasped, Yan Gang could see the clue to Wang Dong personally, it was clearly appreciated, Wang Dong was really blessed.

He hesitated, but decided to tell the truth, he and Wang Dong had already erased their grievances with a smile, and it was up to fate whether it was good or bad.

"Back to the chief deacon, Du Qiushan, a disciple of Dongxin Valley, was too ruthless and seriously injured Shi Hu, a disciple of this valley, I deliberately went back to the valley to inform Wang Dong, but I didn't expect that he was impacting the Qi Refining Realm, so that the internal breath ran away and vomited blood and injured the dantian. ”

As soon as Li Xiulin's words came out, Yue Feng and the eight outer disciples were slandered one after another.

What is it? Du Qiushan is too ruthless?

You are really a wicked person who sued first and beat a rake, compared with Wang Dong, Du Qiushan, who has become a vegetative person, is simply kind like a sheep, who is better than whom? You are so upside down black and white, be careful of being struck by lightning......

Contrary to Li Xiulin's expectations, Yan Gang just nodded, didn't pay much attention to him, and waved his hand to signal him and Xu Qing to retreat.

Li Xiulin hurriedly bowed, covered a pounding heart and Xu Qing, who was full of shock, and turned to leave......

"Sure enough, as the old man expected, this kid is really not simple. ”

Yan Gang looked at Wang Dong on the ground on the side, and the taste of appreciation in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Yue Feng nodded, also secretly admiring.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dong was injured to participate in the big competition, no wonder when he rushed to the valley mouth in the afternoon and stopped, his body was suddenly crooked.

But even so, it is also unstoppable with superior combat power, and it turned the tide for Xixingu, which was already defeated, with his own strength, and even won the Dabi crown in one fell swoop and became famous in one battle.

Thinking of this, Yue Feng subconsciously looked at his master Yan Gang, but saw that Yan Gang suddenly said with a solemn face: "It seems that Wang Donggong's work has been completed, and he is about to rush to the knack." ”

Yue Feng was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Wang Dong, and said secretly: Above the eight veins of the human body's strange meridians, there are roughly 365 trick points, of which 108 are vital points.

These 108 vital points are not immortal cultivators who will risk impacting, except for these vital points, how many of the remaining 257 key points can Wang Dong break through......

Yue Feng was not the only one who had this thought, and the others at the scene were also holding their breath and staring at Wang Dong......

......

All kinds of Wang Dong in the outside world ignored it, and at this moment all his mind was on the last trembling of Chong Qi.

The mood is clear, but the passion is as blazing as fire! Wang Dong knows what he wants.

Zhou Tian had carried it ninety-nine and eighty-one times, and the surging internal breath that had been running to the extreme was unstoppable, surging along the winding veins like a river to the first trick.

"Poof!"

A soft sound was like piercing a layer of window lattice paper, which clearly echoed in Wang Dong's mind, and a wonderful feeling that had never been felt before instantly came to his heart.

If his body is regarded as an airtight room, then every hole is like a small window that has been sealed for a long time.

With the slamming of the torrent of internal breath, a small window was suddenly opened, and the next moment when a small stream of internal breath could not help but rush out, a breath that belonged to heaven and earth and Zhong Lingyuxiu entered through the window, bringing a touch of freshness to this dull hut.

It's like this trick of the small window is no longer closed, and the inside of the body and the outside world are connected together, and although the indescribable taste of transparency and refreshment is minimal, it makes Wang Dong ecstatic.

"How can you enjoy breaking away a trick point? I must have as many as possible, even if the whole body is full of loopholes, and it is not hesitate to be washed into a sieve by the internal breath, the little babies of the trick hole, tremble, uncle, I am here......"

Wang Dong is like a hungry ~ thirsty official who suddenly broke into the Qinglou for 10,000 years, and is about to kick one pink-headed boudoir after another.

He kept urging the momentum to undiminished his internal breath and went straight to the second hole......

At this time, the outside world is already deep at night, although the climate within a radius of 300 miles of Qingluo Sect is like spring all year round, but in the mountains after night, it is also cold, and the temperature is extremely low.

Therefore, when Wang Dong took a small breath of damp heat from his body temperature, he couldn't help but rush out of the first point he opened, and a white mist in the shape of a sharp needle formed outside the clothes on the surface of his body, which dissipated in the slow night breeze in the blink of an eye.

"Wang Dong rushed through the first trick ......"

Such a thought flashed through everyone's minds.

At this moment, Wang Dong, who was sitting quietly like a statue with his eyes closed, rushed out of the second white mist, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth......

10th, 11th, 12th......

40th ...... 50th ...... 60th ...... Seventy ......

As the sharp needle-shaped white mist on the surface of Wang Dong's body dispersed one after another, after about the time of the tea, the breathing of the people who silently counted the number of mist strips became more and more rapid.

Oh my God, Wang Dong has already rushed through one hundred and eighty-six holes, does he want to rush again? Does he still have the strength to rush again? Can he still rush away?

But the reality shocked them again, as a white qi on the left and a white qi on the right outside Wang Dong's body appeared one after another, the disciples of Xixingu, who were becoming more and more excited, subconsciously stood up and secretly worked hard for Wang Dong with two fists.

Even the vast majority of Dongxin Valley disciples secretly cheered for Wang Dong, they had nothing to do with Wang Dong, and they had been subdued by Wang Dong before, so this was the case.

As for the few people like Qi Feng and Huang Juan who were looking forward to Wang Dong being ugly or even crippled, their faces became more and more gloomy in shock, and they were as black as the bottom of a pot in a moment......

"Master, counting this, he has already broken through 215 tricks, right?"

Yue Feng's face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't help but look at Master Yan Gang beside him......