Chapter 113: The elegant and easy-going Wang Dong
"Arrogance is boundless, I really don't know how thick the sky is, Ancestor, I have been dominating the world for so many years, and I have never seen such an arrogant and reckless person as you. The Golden Sword Ancestor's tone was full of indignation.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this son is too arrogant and arrogant, and he will attack my Hollow Sword Sect for no reason, maybe his next target is you, I suggest that everyone join forces to punish this son and save him from harming the rivers and lakes!"
Silence, no one to respond.
No one is stupid, no one will respond to him.
What's more, Wang Dong didn't make a move on their Hollow Sword Sect for no reason.
Everyone said that it was for the Nine Emperors of Wanqing Kingdom.
In this matter, Wang Dong is tied to Wan Qingguo.
Forcibly attacking the king, wouldn't it be an enemy of Wanqingguo in a sense?
Although it is not so exaggerated, who has to intervene in the pain of the idle egg?
Besides, the five congenitals behind Wang Dong are standing there for people to see?
"Is this the Golden Sword Ancestor or the Silver Sword Ancestor?" Wang Dong asked the Golden Sword Ancestor.
"Old man Jin Jian!"
"And this is the Silver Sword?"
"Old man's silver sword!"
"Look up for a long time, but don't fan the flames, everyone is not stupid, no one will help you. ”
An awkward aura bounced back and forth between the two of them.
The Golden Sword Ancestor and the Silver Sword Ancestor were slightly silent.
This loss, their Hollow Sword Sect is decided.
At this moment, they not only hated Wang Dong, this bastard dog, but also hated the person who killed the Nine Emperor Princes and blamed the Hollow Sword Sect.
These two people are really not things, not sons of man, beasts!
They even never dreamed that Wang Dong was a thief shouting to catch a thief.
It was he who killed the Nine Emperor Princes,
It was he who blamed the Hollow Sword Sect,
Now grabbing Ma Hongzhou and threatening to avenge the Nine Emperors,
It's him too!
Rao is the golden sword and the silver sword, both of them, are old rivers and lakes that have been in the martial arts for many years, and they didn't expect that there would be such a brazen person in the world.
"There are only two choices in front of you now, one is to swallow your anger and be an old turtle!"
"Boy, why are you so aggressive, the mountains and rivers meet, you are too deceitful!"
"This seat is blatantly bullying you, and if you are not convinced, there is a second choice, that is, to try to sword this seat. ”
"Try it, just try it!" The Golden Sword Ancestor was furious, raising his hand to hold the sword, and there was a faint sword aura brewing on the sword light.
"Try and die, think about it. Wang Dong looked at the two with a hippie smile.
Today is destined to offend the Hollow Sword Sect, and it will not end well, so it is better to offend in death.
Anyway, Wang Dong has never known what it means to be forgiving and forgiving.
The Silver Sword Ancestor pulled the Golden Sword Ancestor, meaning that the people were under the eaves, and there were many people on the opposite side, taking a step back and opening the sky.
But the Golden Sword Ancestor was a short-tempered man and didn't listen to persuasion.
Endure the calm for a while, take a step back, and the more you think about it, the more angry you become!
He slashed when he lifted his sword, and the sword qi vibrated and moved forward.
The Silver Sword Ancestor's face changed, and he just drew his sword, but if he took out his sword now, he would not be able to die well.
The Blood Demon Ancestor instinctively wanted to make a move, but seeing that Wang Dong didn't ask for help, he couldn't help but stop.
After this kid came out of retreat, he was extremely inflated, arrogant to death, and he wanted to see what this kid was doing.
With his understanding of Wang Dong, this kid doesn't do things that he is not sure of.
And this kid has always been faceless and skinless, he really can't beat him, so he must have asked for help a long time ago.
The emperor is not in a hurry, he ......
The main owner is not in a hurry, what is he anxious about?
Then Dark Moon Chiluo and the others, seeing that the blood demon didn't make a move, they were even more lazy to care.
Even in their hearts, they wished that Wang Dong would be hacked to death for this little slut, although they knew that the possibility was zero.
On the opposite side of the sword of the Golden Sword Ancestor, Wang Dong did not rush out of the sword, his first sword was just to raise the knife to block.
This was the first time he had fought with a mid-innate martial artist, and he wanted to feel the strength of a martial artist in this realm.
The swords collided as scheduled, and there were no accidents.
Wang Dong urged the Thunder Emperor Zhenyuan, and the sword momentum was rolling, and it was not weaker than the sword of the Golden Sword Ancestor at all.
With this sword, Wang Dong tried out the level of a mid-stage martial artist in the Innate Realm.
Unremarkable!
Sure enough, as he expected, the true qi of the middle innate stage was not stronger than his own Thunder Emperor True Yuan.
After trying out the results he wanted, Wang Dong gradually began to smile.
"There aren't many people who can make a second cut in this seat. ”
The second knife!
robbery, triple slash.
There's no way, the Thunder Emperor Zhenyuan is too strong!
At the beginning, fifteen traces of the Thunder Emperor's true qi were able to urge a heavy slash.
But now with just a trace of the Thunder Emperor True Yuan, you can directly urge the triple slash!
"Click-" This was the sound of the sword disconnecting.
"Poof-" was the sound of the blade entering the flesh.
"Zi-" This is the sound of a blade scraping against a bone.
"Whew-" was the sound of bones being chopped off.
"Bang-" This was the sound of the broken sword falling to the ground.
"Bang-" was the sound of an arm hitting the ground.
The king was merciful, otherwise this knife would not have cut off the arm of the Golden Sword Ancestor, but the head.
"This seat is kind-hearted, I only cut off one of your arms, no thanks. ”
Wang Dong knew that Ma Hongzhou was not the mastermind behind the destruction of the Qinghe Sword Sect, in case this matter was related to the Golden Sword Ancestor and was hacked to death by himself, wouldn't it interrupt the clues?
Cut off an arm, leave the Golden Sword Ancestor alive, and make him lose his combat power, this is just right.
The Golden Sword Ancestor's eyes were split, so that the right hand of the sword was cut off, and his skill was wasted eight or nine times out of ten!
"What a vicious young man!" the Golden Sword Ancestor grinned, and to be honest, it hurt.
The Silver Sword Ancestor pulled the Golden Sword Ancestor to prevent him from being impulsive again.
If you continue to be impulsive, you will not lose an arm, but your whole life will be gone!
First of all, whether you can beat this young man or not, even if you really win?
There are five congenitals in the back, and it seems that there is at least one congenital late stage!
At this moment, the Silver Sword Ancestor also regretted it a little, blaming himself for still being a little concerned about his cheekiness just now.
If he directly lowered his posture and apologized and begged for mercy, he would not let Jin Jian abolish an arm.
This arm is more than just an arm.
It stands to reason that with both hands and feet, one arm is wasted, but only a quarter is wasted!
But for a warrior, abolishing an arm that wields a sword is actually equivalent to abolishing three-quarters!!
The Silver Sword Ancestor thought about it, and immediately lowered his posture and said respectfully: "This strong man is our Meng Lang just now.
Since Ma Hongzhou is suspected of murdering the prince, he should be investigated, and only after the investigation is clear can he be cleared.
We just tried to stop it, but we were really confused, and I hope the strong man doesn't mind.
Here we apologize, just now we really shouldn't be, and I hope the strong man will forgive me.
By the way, I still don't know the name of the strong man?
I'm ashamed!"
"This seat, the leader of the Wind and Cloud God Sect, Wang Dong!" Wang Dong smiled at the Silver Sword Ancestor, his face full of kindness, elegant and easy-going.