Chapter 9 I tried your level with this knife
"Wang Dong, are you not dead?" Wang Tianlin was extremely stunned.
was struck thirteen times by thunder, but he was not dead, and it was hard to imagine how thick Wang Dong's skin was.
Contempt returned to contempt, but Wang Tianlin's complexion gradually began to become solemn.
At least he himself was slashed by the powerful thunder just now, and he might be able to resist three or four times, but if he slashed thirteen times in a row, he would definitely die!
This proves that Wang Dong must have some abilities that are better than himself.
Of course, Wang Tianlin knows that he is very strong, but he never underestimates others.
For Wang Dong, he was instantly vigilant.
As for Lu Caiyi, he also obediently returned to Wang Dong's back, lowering his head and not daring to speak.
"Wang Tianlin, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, this seat will let you go. β
Wang Dong swelled.
Crazy Inflation!!
Before he was in front of Wang Tianlin, he was still a little pressing, calling himself "me".
Now, he has cultivated the True Qi of the Thunder Emperor, and he feels that he is invincible in the world.
In front of this seat, Wang Tianlin is a fart!
Wang Tianlin's eyes were like torches, his heart beat slightly faster, he held his breath, and his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword.
Intuition told him that Wang Dong was struck by lightning and became stronger.
It is recorded in books that martial artists at the peak of the innate realm, if they want to step into the legendary "land immortal" realm, they need to survive the thunderstorm and wash the essence.
Could it be that Wang Dong has such a creation?
Impossible, no matter how strong Wang Dong is, he will not reach the innate realm, let alone the legendary land immortal realm.
Wang Tianlin's body was lying on his back, waiting for the battle.
The king didn't make a move, and he didn't dare to make a move.
If you strike first, there will be traces to follow and flaws to check.
In the face of today's Wang Dong, Wang Tianlin no longer dares to have flaws.
"Wang Tianlin, you are upset, you were sharp and fearless in the past.
Now you don't dare to make a move.
Standing here, scared the gentleman sword king Tianlin did not dare to make a move, this news spread out, but it was also a beautiful talk. β
Wang Dong took a step forward, took the initiative to strike, and slashed horizontally with a long knife.
It's simple, simple, and single.
Understatement, relaxed freehand.
There is a faint arc beating above the blade.
The true anger of the Thunder Emperor revealed his hideous and terrifying true face for the first time in this world.
Wang Dong's relaxed and uncaring posture was simply suffocating.
Because of this appearance, he doesn't take Wang Tianlin in his eyes at all, and looks down on people's casual chopping attitude.
And in this Jianghu, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to look down on Wang Tianlin.
Obviously, there is no Wang Dong.
At this moment, even the people of the Wind and Cloud God Sect felt that Wang Dong was a little pretending.
Pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning, I don't have a long memory just after being hacked!
Wang Tianlin didn't feel that Wang was moving.
Because he clearly felt how terrifying Wang Dong's knife was, and there was a faint terrifying power raging!
"Rub-Qiang-"
The sword moves like a dragon!
Wang Tianlin took out his sword, and in the face of Wang Dong's sword, he could only use his sword to shake it.
Can't hide!
The qi of this knife completely locked his eight directions.
Hide?
It's like taking a knife for nothing.
This knife is fierce and a little scary, and he really doesn't dare to take it in vain.
The hidden dragon is in the heavenly vein of Yuanzhen!
Wang Tianlin's sword is on the defensive.
Because in his realm, he can see clearly and clearly.
Even if he is the strongest sword, in terms of strong attack, he can't compare to Wang Dong's amazing sword.
So you can only keep.
The sword is shining and the killing machine is raging.
To be stopped......
The sword light subsided.
The shadow of the sword shattered.
Wang Dong stood with a sword, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his figure stood like a god.
The wind was light, the cloak was hunting, and Wang Dong's white, tender and smooth thighs were looming.
Wang Tianlin stood with his sword in hand, just like the posture he had just appeared in here.
It's just that at this moment, his face is pale, his legs tremble slightly, and his hand on the sword is not so steady.
A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out of his mouth.
He's hurt!
The injury was not light.
Of course, it's not too heavy!
There is still a fight.
"Wang Tianlin, you can take me hard, it's a lot stronger than I imagined.
Your strength is already worthy of the name of the gentleman's sword, and it is also worthy of the name.
But I've tried your level with this knife.
If I fight you to the death, I will do my best.
You die!
I'm born. β
Wang Dong stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, and his tone was sarcastic.
This is what Wang Tianlin said before, and he is now almost untouched.
Wang Tianlin's expression was complicated, how could this rising star standing in front of him be so strong?
This kind of strength is almost invincible under the innate level.
The most terrifying thing is that this guy didn't have such strength before, and his strength increased sharply after being struck by lightning.
If being struck by lightning really had such a miraculous effect, he wished that he was also struck by lightning.
His own sword forced a trace of blood to flow from the corner of Wang Dong's mouth.
The king used this knife, but he cut himself and vomited blood frantically.
It is clear which is strong and which is weak.
"I'm defeated!" Wang Tianlin's tone was lonely, not a taste.
Losing to a rising star is always a bit sad.
Wang Dong's chin was slightly raised, and he became more and more proud.
This kind of top powerhouse of the older generation who is pressed with a knife admits defeat and submits softly, this feeling is really refreshing.
However, although Wang Dong pretended to say "I will live and die in a battle of life and death", if he really fights, he will have to show his stuff, and he will not be Wang Tianlin's opponent.
Because he only refined a trace of the Thunder Emperor's true qi, the sword just now had already been used.
If you want to recover this trace of Thunder Emperor's true qi, it will take time.
If he continues to fight, only ordinary Yinyue True Qi can be used, and he is not Wang Tianlin's opponent at all!
But Wang Tianlin didn't know, so it didn't prevent Wang Dong from continuing to pretend.
Even if Wang Tianlin knew, there was no way, even if Wang Dong couldn't cut the knife just now, there were still so many people behind Wang Dong.
With Wang Dong's shamelessness, it is a sure thing for everyone to beat Wang Tianlin together.
In fact, it's not that Wang Tianlin is too stupid and naΓ―ve, this situation has naturally been considered by an old Jianghu like him.
In the final analysis, he is still too inflated, thinking that he can overwhelm one person and teach another!
As a result, Wang Dong's strength was beyond his imagination.
It was he who made a mistake!
"Lord of the royal family, this seat will not embarrass you.
After all, you are a senior, and this seat has always respected the old and loved the young, how can you be humiliated?
I said before that I would beat you up with a gossip lore array, forget it.
But after all, it was you who took the initiative to provoke the Fengyun Divine Sect, and this seat didn't want to embarrass you, but the brothers of the Divine Sect did not agree, and the face of the Divine Cult did not agree.
So, as you said before, disfigured and go out on your own. β
Wang Tianlin frowned, when did I say I was going to be disfigured?
This sentence is obviously said by you, Wang Dong!
But when he thought of how shameless this Wang Dong was, he didn't even have the heart to argue.
"Wang Dong, stay a line of life, and see each other in the future. Wang Tianlin looked at Wang Dong with a serious face.
The corners of Wang Dong's mouth twitched, and he said indifferently: "Lord Wang, can't you still see the current situation clearly?"
If it weren't for the fact that this seat has left a line, you won't be able to see each other in the future!
If you want face or death, choose one. β
The temperament of the big guy is undoubtedly revealed.
Everyone around looked at Wang Dong with admiration.
When Ji Liuyun was in power, their Fengyun Divine Sect had never been so arrogant!
Face or death?
It's not hard to choose.
Wang Tianlin is not some second-year teenager in his previous life, his head can be broken, blood can flow, and his hairstyle cannot be messed up!
Yes, of course......
Annoying.
Shameless!
Wang Tianlin's wrist flicked, and the gentleman's sword held a sword flower in his hand.
The sword light is like a mischievous elf, spinning, jumping.
On the left side of Wang Tianlin's face, two staggered blood lines appeared.
"Wang Dong, today's humiliation, he will repay it every day. Wang Tianlin said a word of routine speech, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Lord Wang, don't worry, there is still the right cheek!"