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Rob?

Wang Dong glanced at Yang Bu, he had been with him for so long, and he could still say such unskilled words!

Children cannot be taught.

It's better to grab than to take!

Doesn't it sound much bigger than grabbing?

"Six Sword Ancestor, this seat is not a shameless person, and this seat can't do anything about forcible seizure.

Well, I'll make a bet with you.

This seat will take you six swords, and after the six swords, if this seat is safe, how about you borrow some pills?"

There is nothing wrong with Wang Dong's words, the ancestor of the six swords only has six swords, and the six swords are exhausted, and if he can't retreat from the enemy, he will be slaughtered by others.

If he can't retreat from Wang Dong with six swords, then no one in the entire Xuanjian Gate can stop Wang Dong, and Wang Dong can't take as many things as he wants?

As for Wang Dong's statement that he will not take it by force, you ask everyone here, who believes it?

The Six Swords Ancestor pondered for a moment, Wang Dong is the leader of the Demon Gate, and the Demon Gate has always been unreasonable.

If Wang Dong grabbed it hard, he would definitely stop him, and the best result would naturally be to repel Wang Dong.

But if you can't stop Wang Dong even yourself, then there is no way.

These six swords of your own can be out!

This bet can be played!

The Six Swords Ancestor took a few steps forward and stood at the forefront of the entire Xuanjian Gate, less than three meters away from Wang Dong, looking at each other.

"Sect Leader Wang said so much, in the end, he still had to be unreasonable and powerful, so why did he say so much before?

There is really no need to waste so many words on things that can be decided in a fight.

The affairs of the rivers and lakes can't escape a martial word, if the Wang sect leader wants to be a robber, he must also have the ability to be a robber.

You bet, the old man should make it. ”

Wang Dong doesn't like to hear this, what is a robber?

This seat is polite to borrow something.,Although I'm not going to pay it back.,But it has nothing to do with robbers, right?

How can there be such a polite robber himself?

Sling the bull!

Wang Dong was a little displeased and said: "Since this is the case, Qi Cangyuan, then you should hurry up and take out the sword." ”

Qi Cangyuan took a deep breath and glanced at Wang Dong, although the kid in front of him was a junior, he really didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

A junior, who is no more than thirty years old, not only stepped into the congenital, but also the two mid-congenital groups were not his opponents.

Honestly, it's kind of scary!

Of course, terrible is an adjective, and he is not really afraid of Wang Dong.

The two of them joined forces in the middle of the innate stage, and he could also easily break it, even with a sword!

Today, he wants to let this arrogant young man understand the gap between the middle and late congenital stages.

"Take my sword!" Qi Cangyuan said to the disciple behind him.

As the only innate ancestor of the Xuanjian Sect, Qi Cangyuan's status goes without saying.

He had a dedicated sword-wielding disciple, and his only job was to carry the sword for him.

This kind of uninteresting work, but the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect are fighting for their heads, and they are even openly selected, and they don't know how many fights.

In the end, this honor fell to Nie Yu, the most prestigious disciple of the younger generation of Xuanjian Sect.

The sword-wielding disciple respectfully handed over Qi Cangyuan's Flying Spirit Sword.

Qi Cangyuan grasped the hilt of the sword and jerked it suddenly.

The blade of the sword is like autumn water, it is indeed a good sword, and the arc of the sword body is streamlined, extremely handsome.

Yang But's eyes lit up suddenly, although his Storm Sword was also a good sword, but in terms of appearance, it was indeed more than a step behind this Qi Cangyuan Flying Spirit Sword.

Yang is also a vulgar person, he likes swords, first, he likes whether the appearance of the sword is handsome, and second, he will consider whether the sword is powerful.

The power of the Wind Sword is actually not weaker than that of the Flying Spirit Sword at all.

But in terms of appearance, it is too much worse and mediocre.

Looking at the Storm Sword in his hand, Yang suddenly felt unpleasant.

"Six Sword Ancestor, you are always a senior, do you want to let this seat have one hand?" Wang Dong looked at Qi Cangyuan who drew his sword with a smile.

"Wang Dong, you don't need to provoke the old man, the old man doesn't treat you as a junior, even if you are congenital, your age is a floating cloud.

Innate realm martial artist, if there is no accident, Shouyuan will have 200 years, what is the difference of dozens of years?

As for letting you have one hand, hehe, the old man can't say this kind of thing, and he won't do it!"

In fact, Qi Cangyuan himself was not sure that he would be able to defeat Wang Dong, because according to rumors, this kid was really ruthless.

Of course, he will not be entrusted, lest he bring shame upon himself.

Let a hand?

Inexistent!

Hearing that this old man actually pulled Shouyuan, Wang Dong laughed.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is indeed a remarkable thing to live to be 200 years old.

But in Wang Dong's eyes, 200 years old is a fart?

Lao Tzu has already broken through to the first layer of the Thunder Emperor's Immortal Sutra, and you are talking to Lao Tzu for 200 longevity?

I'm sorry, but Lao Tzu can live for 1,000 years.

No, 1000 years is nothing?

If after 1,000 years, you can't break through the second layer of the Thunder Emperor's Immortal Sutra, then you can commit suicide.

If you break through to the second layer, Shouyuan will add another 4000.

It's the same as playing to live, it's so hard to want to die!

"Since the Six Swords Ancestor is unwilling to let this seat have one hand, how about this seat let you have one hand?" Wang Dong looked at Qi Cangyuan with a smile.

This kind of provocative words could not anger the Six Swords Ancestor at all.

He said calmly: "If Sect Leader Wang allows the old man to keep his promise and leave after losing one hand, the old man can accept it." ”

Wang Dong pursed his lips, what about this Nima's famous and decent character?

Don't you want any dignity at all?

However, Wang Dong is more vulgar than Yang Wei, since he has decided to pretend to be forced, he must pretend to be forced to the end!

Unless strength does not allow it.

But as it stands, strength is still allowed.

Therefore, Wang Dong was not polite, and said with a sincere smile: "Since Senior Qi is so polite, then this seat will let you have one hand." ”

Wang Dong put away his left hand, carried it behind his back, and leaned against the back of the waist.

He stroked the handle of the Thundermark Knife with his right hand, looked at Qi Cangyuan with a smile, and said loudly: "Senior Qi, as long as you can force this seat to use your left hand, it will be considered a loss for this seat, and you will never be embarrassed to turn around and leave." ”

Qi Cangyuan said indifferently: "Although your Wang Sect Master's reputation on the rivers and lakes is not very good, but the old man will believe you once this time!"

The Flying Spirit Sword flipped in Qi Cangyuan's palm, shooting out one sword qi after another.

These sword qi have no lethality, they are simply warming up, hot swords!

Wang moved his right hand to stroke the Thunder Mark Knife, looked at its sea calmly, and said lightly: "Senior Qi, you can use the sword." ”

"Okay, take the old man's first sword [Qi Chong Xinghe Eight Desolations]. ”

I have to say that the name of the swordsmanship practiced by Qi Cangyuan is still quite bluffing.

Other people's swordsmanship is four words, and he came up with seven words, and it is either a galaxy or an eight wilderness, which is atmospheric enough.

Qi Cangyuan's person is not a papier-mâché, but a genuine congenital late stage, and his sword is actually very strong!