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While lighting the candlestick, Wang Dong casually entrusted the paper ball wrapped in a wire saw and a wooden sword to Ren Xing.

"Huh?!" Ren Xing was stunned for a moment, turned around, quietly opened the paper ball, his body trembled violently, and the iron chains that locked his hands, feet and limbs suddenly rang out.

Wang Dong held a wooden sword in his hand, blocking the square hole in the iron door for people to peep, and did not urge.

After a while, let me pull a wooden sword and said: "The old man has not used the blade for more than ten years, I don't know if I still remember the swordsmanship I learned back then, little brother, you will take the lead in attacking!" ”

Ren Wuxing has been imprisoned at the bottom of the West Lake for twelve years, and at this moment there is suddenly hope of seeing the light of day, although he tried his best to calm down, but the slightly hoarse voice still revealed his inner excitement.

"Mr. Ren is a senior, and I am a junior in martial arts, so I should be like this." Wang Dong's face was unwavering, and he couldn't see the slightest change, so he hugged his sword and said, "Please!" ”

Let me do it Hahaha, "Please!" ”

As he spoke, Ren Wuxing suddenly pulled the wooden sword slowly towards his chest, this sword moved from the bottom to the top, but it moved two feet, and the amazing thing was that as his wooden sword slowly pulled towards his chest, the sword body buzzed and trembled, and at the same time, the entire iron prison seemed to be struck by a giant wielding a sledgehammer, and the buzzing sound was loud, like a muffled thunder rolling.

"Good internal strength!" Wang Dong raised his eyebrows.

Let me do this hand as light as heavy, the qi runs through the sword body and the fighting room roars together, Wang Dong asked himself, he can't do it, this alone can be seen as the high internal strength of my bank, at least one or two points more than him. Ordinary masters of the tenth layer of the Heavenly Realm are afraid that they are all out of reach.

This is not surprising that Wang Dong is not surprised, let me do it with the stars*, and the internal strength is not high, that is a strange thing.

However, this star-absorbing * defect is too big to melt the true qi of different species like the Northern Pluto Divine Skill, and no matter what attribute of the True Qi absorbed by the Northern Pluto Divine Skill, all of them can be turned into the True Qi of the Northern Pluto and run as expected. Together, the sea is inclusive and its own is not damaged.

This is not the case with star absorption*, after the xenomorph true qi enters the body. The cultivator's meridians and acupoints are used as battlefields, in which they compete and fight each other, so the cultivators absorb ten percent of their internal strength. At most, it will play six or seven percent, and if it is more, it will be afraid of backsliding.

Even so, the hidden danger of star-sucking* has been buried, but it only delays the time of the counterattack.

However, although there is a hidden danger in sucking stars*, it will not attack in a short period of time, and this hidden danger is not impossible to get rid of.

The thought in his heart turned sharply, and Wang Dong stopped talking nonsense. The wooden sword was held horizontally in his hand, and his face was indifferent and calm.

In an instant, a sharp qi machine burst like a silver bottle, stabbing towards Ren Xing.

"Good!"

Let my line move slightly, and praise a good word.

Outside the Iron Gate. The four friends of Meizhuang were all shocked when they heard this, and as the former leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect, they have always been self-explanatory, arrogant and conceited, and have no eyes left! Looking at the world, those who can be seen by him can be counted in the palm of one hand. And now Wang Dong has not come out with a sword, but the wooden sword is stubborn, and he has actually praised the word "good"? ! How can you be so surprised?

"It's a good swordsmanship!"

Wang Dong did not move, and spat out softly, and the wooden sword that was held horizontally pushed away as he spoke.

Whoa!

A sound like a splash of water rang out.

Wang moved a sword to push, as if the surrounding land turned into a pool of lake water, and when he pushed it flat, the water splashed violently, and the ripples appeared.

The next moment.

Wang moved his wrist and pointed straight at me, and the sword momentum that had been accumulated to the peak suddenly exploded in an instant.

Shout!

The sharp sound of breaking the air seemed to pierce the air, and Wang Dongren followed the sword, turning into a phantom, and the cold sword qi swept away at any time.

"Wonderful!" Let me do it again, his wrist moved, and the iron chain sounded, like a dense drum beat, and at the same time, the wooden sword was like the wind, blocking it.

Let me line the sword, just like Wang Shuai with soldiers, the iron chain turned into a cowhide drum, the drum beat in unison, the sword unfolded, the silk is like a wisp, interlocking, like thousands of troops and horses together to kill, every sword is a military order, each sword is a military formation, a sword after a sword, independent of each other and mutually unified, it seems to be able to issue military orders anytime and anywhere, and all the military formations are unified in an instant.

Bang!

The two wooden swords intersected in mid-air, and they opened as soon as they were touched, and then two shadows, one green and one gray, rotated in the iron prison like the wind, moving and shifting, and the body was like a phantom, and in an instant, the two figures in this small iron prison were full of blue and gray two figures flickering, and the two wooden swords were in rapid operation, turning into hundreds of illusory sword shadows, but except for the first intersection, none of them touched together at this time.

Outside the iron gate, the four friends of Meizhuang were dizzy and fascinated through the one-foot-square hole, and the four brothers were all first-class players in the rivers and lakes, but at this time, it was difficult to grasp the two of them with their eyesight, let alone to catch the trajectory of the swords of both sides!

In addition to the shock, the four of them were unconsciously attracted by the sword momentum, and suddenly felt dizzy, as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, and wanted to fall asleep for a moment.

Shocked, the four friends of Meizhuang hurriedly retreated, away from the iron gate, looking at the nose and nose, clearing their minds, and after their minds were stable, they dared to come forward again to watch the battle.

"That's amazing!"

The four friends of Meizhuang were frightened and admired in their hearts, let me do the high level of martial arts, when there are few people in the world, the swordsmanship can have such divine power! But who is the "wind and cloud power"? It's just a nobody on the rivers and lakes, and he has such terrifying swordsmanship? It's unimaginable.

How surprised the four friends of Meizhuang were, Wang Dongzi didn't have time to take care of it, he had to pour all his attention into the blade of the sword, so as to resist the attack of thousands of troops and horses!

It is undeniable to say that the level of martial arts of this Ren Xing is still above his estimate, and the pressure brought to him by Ren Xing is even greater than Xiao Xuanfeng.

This is not to say that the martial arts of any of my actions are higher than Xiao Xuanfeng, but the personalities of the two sides are different, and the number of martial arts paths is also very different. His martial arts are also extremely domineering, with thousands of moves and momentum!

And when Wang Dong and Xiao Xuanfeng fought, they were always in a state of madness, their true qi was like "cooking oil with fire", and their potential was greatly stimulated, and with the help of the killing knife technique and the weird and lightning-fast body method, the combat power has been doubled.

Woohoo!!

The sword qi in the room roared endlessly, making a continuous sound, the two wooden swords suddenly stabbed out, and then suddenly retracted, the sword shadow flickered, and the energy spread out like a storm, but the strange thing was that the scattered energy seemed to be affected by a suction force, wrapped around the two wooden swords, and could not gush out.

Rao is like this, the indoor oil lamp is also obscure, like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.

Let me empty the formation with the sword momentum, dispatch the troops, and kill with an attack as fast as light and fire, and as strong as thunder, but Wang Dong exerted his speed to the extreme, and met the battle with a matchless and unrivaled fast sword, only to hear the air rattling, and one after another the sword momentum was defeated.

Between breaths, Wang Dong had already attacked seventy-seven forty-nine swords, and the sword momentum of letting me go was also defeated forty-nine times.

The wooden sword rolled and soared in the king's hand, and suddenly turned into a dragon dancing wildly, opening its teeth and dancing claws, and suddenly turned into a white cloud and a dog, life and death were uncertain, fluttering back and forth, and suddenly it turned into a storm, unfolding a dense attack like a shower.

Inspired by the pressure of letting me go, the power of Dugu Jiujian can be regarded as truly revealed.

Dugu Jiujian does not have a specific sword move, and there is no special norm, the sword is carried out by the cultivator's own perception, the deeper the understanding of the swordsmanship, the more wonderful the swordsmanship, and the moves are all in line with the artistic conception of the time, eclectic, and free to sway.

As the so-called "good sentences are made by nature, and the magic hands are even obtained", it is said that the famous sentences that have been recited through the ages, good sentences are precious, relying on the innate spiritual understanding, the heart flashed, it is by no means rote memorization can be written, although the sword and writing poetry are very different, but the truth is the same.

After Wang Dong crossed over, perhaps because of the fusion of the two souls, his spiritual power increased greatly, and his talent was outstanding, although it may not be called amazing, but he did have something outstanding on the way to martial arts.

The swordsmanship operates, like light and shadow, and countless "wonderful moves" that seem ordinary at first glance and can be just right to break the domineering offensive of any one of us have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Wang moved the sword to the extreme, his heart turned at will, and a wave of pleasure stirred in his chest, and he couldn't help but send it, and at the moment, there was a clear roar, leading to the void.

The long sword stabbed, turned into a line of light, and suddenly shot out.

With a bang, a cracking sound erupted from the blade of the sword, and a sharp breath erupted, like the tip of a needle piercing Ren Xing's face.

"Good boy, sure enough!"

Pierced in the cheek by the breath like the tip of a needle, he felt a pain in the skin on his face, his eyes burst with light, a touch of murderous intent flashed on his face, but his mouth laughed and admired.

If Xiang Wentian is here, he can see such a look of letting me do it, and he will know that let me do it is a real anger, and the killing opportunity has been born.

It's just because, under this continuous sword attack, Ren Wuxing has already felt a huge threat.

When Wang Dong first entered the iron prison, he showed exquisite swordsmanship, he praised again and again, seemed to be open-minded, but in fact, if he thought deeply, he could know that he was in a condescending position, and he thought that his predecessors were superior, so he could not hesitate to praise the "juniors", because the junior martial arts were high, in his opinion, it was worthy of praise, but he could not threaten himself.

However, once I felt the threat from the "juniors", my mentality immediately changed.

In an instant, Ren Xing had regarded Wang Dong as a master of the same level that he had to face squarely. (To be continued)

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