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In the martial arts practice of the acquired realm, there are two watersheds, one is the second vein of Ren Du, and the other is the bridge between heaven and earth.

Now Wang Dong has opened up the second vein of Ren Du and advanced to the eighth layer of the acquired realm, and compared with the ninth layer of the acquired realm - the master of the quasi-first-class realm, there is indeed a gap, but to say how big the gap is, it is not necessarily, the real gap between the two sides is not in the deep internal force, but in the control of the internal force and the speed of recovery.

The quasi-first-class master has already sensed the second bridge of heaven and earth, and the recovery speed of internal force is at least two or three percent faster than that of Wang Dong, and if you want to fight such an opponent, you must not give the other party a chance to breathe, you must quickly cut through the chaos, and solve the battle with lightning speed.

Think about it, when both sides are consuming internal force, the black-hearted Daoist already has an advantage in internal force, and the recovery speed is so fast that it is two or three percent, and the longer the time drags on, the more beneficial it will naturally be to him.

The black-hearted Daoist's arms were slightly numb, and he pulled out his feet that were stuck in the dirt, and a rare trace of solemnity flashed on his face.

Under the blow, he had already found out that the opponent's martial arts were inferior to his own, and he decided to change his tactics at the moment, the black heart Dao was ruthless, but at the same time, he was also experienced, and knew when to choose what tactics were more beneficial to him.

The black-hearted Daoist decided to use two tactics, the word wrapping trick and the procrastination trick!

To put it bluntly, it is to consume, to consume the opponent's internal force, it is to rely on deeper internal force and a faster recovery speed to bully the opponent.

This method of warfare is ordinary, but I have to say that for ordinary people, it is really an unsolvable tactic.

However, Wang Dong is no ordinary opponent. The mistake of a black-hearted Taoist is that he should not be treated as an ordinary person.

Wang Dong's killing knife technique, the reliance on internal force is much less than that of martial arts of the same level, while he was shocked away, his body turned in the air, and before he could land, a knife stabbed on the ground, and the blood knife bent and ejected.

Sou!

Take advantage of the situation. Wang Dong shot out again, and the killing knife technique unfolded, and suddenly a chilling killing machine surrounded him. The sneering wind sounded, and the wisps of knife light spread out densely, enveloping the key points in front of the black-hearted Daoist.

The black-hearted Taoist sneered. The golden rings danced, turning into swirling golden light, poof! Streams of sword qi shattered in front of him.

At the same time, the black-hearted Daoist unfolded his body and adopted a guerrilla fighting method, and the golden ring struck from time to time, hitting Wang Dong's head, throat, neck, and chest. The heart and other important parts.

Wang Dongqing snorted, and the blood knife swung out.

This knife is erratic, flickering left and right, following a strange and unpredictable arc, but it is also extremely fast. The black-hearted Daoist only felt that the strong wind sounded, and a bloody light flashed in his pupils, and the blood knife had been killed by his side.

He swept his body and leaned over, raising the golden ring in one hand to resist the past.

To his surprise, there was a scene.

At the moment when the golden ring collided with the blood knife. The blood light suddenly dispersed, and the golden ring immediately struck into the air.

"Not good!"

The black-hearted Daoist's expression suddenly tightened.

Sure enough, without a sound, the blood light crossed the golden ring, swept at an angle that no one could have imagined, and slashed towards the throat of the black-hearted Daoist.

Phew!

In the blink of an eye, the cold and killing breath approached his throat, and the black-hearted Daoist suddenly rose trembling particles in his throat, followed by a suffocating knife qi rushing towards his face.

At the last moment, the black-hearted Taoist stared at him, screamed, and while dancing, his body moved away by half an inch, only to hear a snort, and a long blood mark opened on his throat, and blood oozed out.

At the same time, the black-hearted Daoist counterattacked with a claw poking out.

Boom!

With a claw brushing the blade, Wang moved his body and forced it away, took a few steps back, held the knife in his hand, and his eyes were calm and indifferent.

The black-hearted Taoist wiped his fingers on his throat, sent the contaminated blood into his mouth, and licked it clean.

His eyes were locked on Wang Dong, and his face was full of undisguised coldness, Fang Cai's knife was strange and unpredictable, and he was negligent for a while, and he almost died under this knife.

"Good boy, Dao Ye admits that Fang Cai underestimated you, but from now on, Dao Ye will go all out to let you know what a nightmare is!"

Swish!

Wang moved a knife to urge, and the knife qi was forced out, pointing at the black-hearted Daoist, and directly responded to the black-hearted Daoist's provocative words with practical actions.

The other side.

Xiao Qing'er stared at the battlefield, to be precise, her gaze was locked on the black-hearted Taoist for a moment, a fair-skinned and slender little hand caressed the hilt of the sword, although it was not unsheathed, the killing intention had been leaked, and she went straight to the black-hearted Taoist.

Feeling Xiao Qing'er's killing lock, the black-hearted Taoist frowned slightly.

The other party warned him in this way, as long as the slightest flaw was exposed, Xiao Qing'er would be able to launch a surprise attack in an instant and kill with a sword.

Since then, even in the midst of the battle, the black-hearted Daoist had to put one or two distractions on Xiao Qing'er, and he couldn't resist Wang Dong with all his might.

"What a sinister boy!"

As soon as his eyes moved, the black-hearted Daoist pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized the power of this move.

Originally, he saw Wang Dong stop Xiao Qing'er from making a move, and he thought that the other party was young and crazy, and there was no one in his eyes, but now he thought of the other party's deep intentions.

In terms of martial arts, Xiao Qing'er is two or three points weaker than the black-hearted Taoist, if the black-hearted Taoist goes all out, I am afraid that Xiao Qing'er will be able to kill Xiao Qing'er in a few moves, not to mention, Xiao Qing'er is also injured, and his strength is reduced!

In this way, even if Xiao Qing'er and Wang Dong join forces, the help will not increase too much, and it may even form an elbow control situation, and both will be lost!

Rather than this, it is better for Wang Dong to make a move alone, and Xiao Qing'er will be fed by the sword on the side, although he will not make a move, but the efforts of the black-hearted Taoist to defend against this are far better than making a move!

The words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, life and death are fighting, and it is impossible to have any superfluous words, and after a moment of condensation, the two figures flashed out at the same time and handed over again.

Dangdang!

The golden ring and the blood knife collided continuously, and wisps of light burst out, and the black-hearted Daoist put aside his thoughts of contempt, and regarded Wang Dong as a noteworthy opponent, and this time he made a move, and he was very energetic. The ring is fierce, and each ring is struck out with gusts of wind, and under the infusion of internal force, it is enough to have the power of ten thousand jun!

After blocking more than ten shots, Wang Dong's arm was numb from the shock, and he retreated again and again, which was still guarding Xiao Qing'er in the black-hearted Daoist. In the case of exerting only eighty percent of the internal force.

Bang!

There was another collision, and Wang Dong was shocked to the point that his body turned upside down and fell. Slap the ground.

Phew!

The sword snapped, flew close to the ground, and slashed out at an angle that ordinary people could not imagine at all. The eyebrows of the black-hearted Taoist immediately froze.

"The old trick is repeated, is it because the donkey skill is exhausted? Dao Ye has taken precautions, with your slight trick, how can you turn out the palm of my hand? ”

The black-hearted Daoist snorted coldly, and the golden ring flew out of his hand and crashed into the blood knife.

Wang moved the knife like flying, twisted the direction of the golden ring with skill, and rolled back.

With a wave of the sleeves of the black-hearted Daoist's robe, a sucking force was born out of thin air, incorporating the golden ring into the sleeves of the robe. At the same time, he flipped his big palm and grabbed it, and his five fingers stood upright, like a sword breaking through the air. Make a snorting sound.

"Taste Dao Ye's 'Rotten Heart Hand'!"

A hand poked out, and immediately there was a fishy wind blowing in his nose, and the entire palm of the black-hearted Taoist turned into a faint black, as if it was shrouded in a cloud of black smoke, and the black gas rushed through, staining the weeds on the ground. The blades of grass that were originally verdant immediately withered and seemed to be contaminated with poison.

The viciousness of this kung fu, looking at the majesty of its first shot, you know that it is still above the golden ring.

In fact, the reason why black-hearted Taoists became famous is because of the kung fu of this "rotten heart".

The most critical step in cultivating this rotten heart hand is to soak the hands with the secret venom, and then use the internal strength of the heart method to introduce the poisonous gas into the palm of the hand for storage. However, this step is also the most dangerous, if you are not careful, the poisonous gas may be introduced into the body and eat itself.

The black-hearted Daoist has practiced with great perseverance for nearly twenty years since he got the rotten heart, but unfortunately his qualifications are limited and he has not yet reached the realm of Dacheng.

The rotten hands of the Dacheng realm, the two palms will all be transformed into black, black and black, like thick ink! However, the pungent poisonous gas between the shots will all disappear, colorless, tasteless, shadowless, and phaseless, but the poisonous gas can be unconsciously introduced into the opponent's body, which is really a powerful poisonous skill.

The pungent nose was mixed with a hint of decay, and Wang Dong's mind was stunned, and a feeling of dizziness came up.

"Not good!"

Wang Dong reacted quickly, far above ordinary people, and in an instant, he blocked the acupuncture points with the secret of holding qi in the Nine Yin True Scripture, and the Zixia True Qi urged, surging in, and extinguished the poisonous gas inhaled into the body in the blink of an eye.

"Die!"

A strong wind burst in the air, and a murderous, black aura was grabbed by a big hand, and the five fingers were like hooks, and the sharp five breaths gushed out from the five fingers.

There is no doubt that once you are hit by these five fingers, it will inevitably be a situation where your brain bursts.

The mind was racing, and the king moved the blood knife upward, bang! This claw hit the blade of the blood knife, and with a snort, Wang Dong sank into the dirt under his feet for a foot, and the black-hearted Taoist laughed fiercely and slapped it with one palm.

The wind rattled.

But just as this palm was about to hit Wang Dong's head, the other party suddenly turned around and didn't know what kind of body technique he used, as if he had turned into a spirit snake, his body was like a wave, and it flashed out from the palm wind, and with a snort, the black-hearted Taoist only cut off a strand of the opponent's clothes with one palm.

"What kind of body is this?" The black-hearted Taoist was dumbfounded.

Wang Dong rolled on the spot and got out, this snake walking raccoon turning technique comes from the Nine Yin True Scripture, because of its speed, it is difficult to move horizontally in the sky, spiral nine shadows and other light skills, this is the first time to perform.

Just when the black-hearted Taoist was surprised, Xiao Qing'er finally moved.

The long sword was silently unsheathed, and a sword light rose into the air, bringing air flow and stabbing at the throat of the black-hearted Daoist.

Even if the vitality was damaged, Xiao Qing'er also stabbed out the most pinnacle sword!

Under the sword, all the essence and spirit were integrated into the blade of the sword, turning into a fierce murderous aura.

Xiao Qing'er's face became more and more pale, but the sword light flourished in an instant, under the reflection of the sword light, her expression was cold, her face was extremely calm, and with a clear drink, the sword light above the edge converged, and then turned into a subtle point of light.

The black-hearted Daoist was shocked, and hurriedly slapped out a series of palm power, but that little cold star was like a flying needle, easily piercing through the palm power blockade, elongated into a streamlined light, and swished up.

"Want to kill me? It's not that easy! ”

The black-hearted Daoist's eyes were about to split, his palm shook the air, and with a snort, the long sword penetrated through the palm, and sharp sharp pain surged in, but he didn't care about it, and kicked Xiao Qing'er with a cruel smile.

At this time, he was furious, and when he kicked out, a stone could be kicked to pieces, let alone a human body. But at this moment, a bloody light shot up into the sky, and then his shoulder suddenly hurt, and a wisp of blood arrow shot out.

This pain, the kick kicked out by the black-hearted Taoist suddenly slowed down, but the blood light did not stop moving, turned in the air, and folded towards his arm, "whoosh" pierced the arm at once, stirring and picking in it, and the tendons suddenly broke inch by inch.

The next moment.

The sword light was like a Milky Way flying, pouring down, swishing...... Blood light shot out, and the black-hearted Daoist's chest burst open, and Wang moved his wrist with a flick, and the blood knife turned into a flying star, cutting his throat with a knife.

Giggles!

The black-hearted Taoist agitated his throat, looked at Wang Dong in disbelief, pointed his finger, opened his eyes, and fell down without the slightest strength.

"Good knife technique!" Xiao Qing'er glanced at Wang Dong with a pale face, with a faint smile on her face, put her sword into the sheath, and then stumbled under her feet and went limp.

"Are you alright?" Wang said.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit out of strength, just rest for a while."

Wang Dong frowned and said, "You shouldn't have made a move." ”

"I don't like to owe favors, I saw that you were a little dangerous, so I took action, but looking at your current appearance, it seems that you have done a little redundant." Xiao Qing'er laughed.

"That's not it, this person's martial arts are extremely high, at least one step higher than me, and he has a lot of experience, I have a little trouble fighting him, although I am somewhat sure that I will kill him, but I am afraid that I will not have a good time!" The king shook his head and said.

"Quasi-first-class masters, naturally not easy to deal with." Xiao Qing'er took a breath and stroked the slightly scattered hair between her forehead.

Wang Dong smiled, turned his gaze to the side, and said, "Brother Yang has been watching for so long, and he still hasn't come out?" ”

Xiao Qing'er was slightly stunned, and then she also looked in that direction, only to hear a flash of wind, and a person rushed out of the forest, a few flickered, and landed on the field opposite Wang Dong.

It was Yang Feng.

Yang Feng looked at the body of the black-hearted Taoist on the ground, and snapped! Suddenly there was a round of applause, "Amazing, amazing!" The two of them are really powerful, although the black-hearted Taoist people are not first-rate figures in the Dingzhou martial arts, but they are also famous masters in the end, and they died in the hands of the two of them, if they spread out, I am afraid that it will cause a sensation immediately. ”

"However, Yang has some doubts, and he still asks Brother Tai to solve his doubts?"

Wang said, "Please speak." ”

"That's the case, Yang Mou asked himself if he learned the kung fu of qi is quite good, I am at least two or three hundred meters away from here, such a distance, even a congenital master may not be able to detect it, but I don't know how Brother Tai found me?"

Wang said: "If I say that I guessed, I am afraid you will not believe it." (To be continued)

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