A sword was like wind, slashing through the air and stabbed Wang Dong's face like lightning.

Wang Dong's expression remained unchanged, stepped on the ground lightly, and flew back without getting dusty.

Although Linghu Chong's sword technique was fast and fast, it always kept a distance of about a foot from him, just one foot, and it was as far away as a world apart, making it difficult to get closer.

"The Nine Swords of Dugu, which was produced by Dugu Qiubai in the Song Dynasty, have nine styles and three thousand six hundred changes! Breaking the sword, breaking the sword, breaking the gun, breaking the whip... Nine styles! If I guess correctly in this style, it should be the Breaking Sword Style. It is indeed as fast as the wind and thunder, and the sword skills are superb."

Wang Dong said casually that when his body was about to escape from the ruined temple, he suddenly turned around and calmly escaped from Linghu Chong's ventilated sword net.

"It's a pity that the Dugu Nine Swords are so wonderful, but it depends on who will drive them. With my martial arts, even if Feng Qingyang comes in person, he may not be able to do anything to me. Linghu Chong, you are far from enough!"

After sighing, Wang Dong stopped dodging and bounced his fingers towards the sword that rushed towards Linghu!

Because Linghu Chong was unable to use his internal force, he knew that his sword technique was short, so he would never easily confront others head-on. His wrist turned and tilted, trying to stab it from the side. Unexpectedly, Wang Dong's finger popped out, which seemed to block all his attack routes. No matter how he changed the sword momentum, it was still difficult to dodge.

Wang Dong bounced his sword forward with one finger.

bite!

A crisp sound.

Linghu Chong's whole body trembled violently, and his whole body was lifted up by a powerful force. He flew out with a rush and fell into the weeds more than ten meters away.

The sword in his hand flew out of his hand. He made a "swoosh" sound, and popped out like a strong arrow, and plunged into the clay statue of the temple.

"Sorry, I forgot that you can't use your internal force anymore, so I'll do it harder."

Wang Dong said "sorry" but his face was unapologetic and went straight to the disciples of Huashan.

"I haven't seen it in recent years, Miss Yue's style remains the same. It's really gratifying."

Wang Dong's eyes fell on Yue Lingshan.

"How did you do to my senior brother?" Yue Lingshan stared at Wang Dong and said angrily.

"Please rest assured, girl, Brother Linghu was just thrown. Is it so easy to die? But it may not be certain later."

While speaking, Wang Dong's fingers were whispered, and Yue Lingshan felt a surge of energy coming, and the controlled acupoints on his body loosened and untied immediately.

She stood up and shouted softly. Without thinking too much, she drew her sword and stabbed Wang Dong.

bite!

Wang Dong didn't blink for a moment, and he grabbed Yue Lingshan's angry sword with his two fingers together.

"Miss Yue, I will untie your acupoints for you, but you stab me with a sword. This is a kindness to repay your grudge."

"Bah, what kind of benefactor are you?" Yue Lingshan said angrily. She held the hilt of the sword with both hands and tried hard to pull out the sword.

But the sword body seemed to be connected with Wang Dong's two fingers. It was like a root, and no matter how hard she tried, it would not move at all.

Wang Dong's energy urged. The long sword roared, and a trembling force was transmitted over. Yue Lingshan groaned and fell out.

"Little junior sister!"

Linghu Chong stood up again from the weeds, shouting, and was about to kill him again. Unfortunately, after only a few steps, a feeling of losing strength surged all over his body, and he staggered and collapsed to the ground.

Wang Xing flashed, flashed to Yue Lingshan, swung his sword and slashed it down with one sword.

Of course, he was just pretending to behave and scaring Linghu Chong.

"stop!"

"don't want!"

Both voices rang out at the same time.

The first voice comes from Ning Zhongze.

The second voice is Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong's eyes were so angry that he roared, and he was so anxious that he was about to go crazy.

Wang Dong is not a lover of wife, so he directly ignored Ning Zhongze and looked at Linghu Chong and said, "It's easy to ask me to stop. As long as Brother Linghu agrees to me, I promise not to touch your junior sister's hair."...

"You have such a high martial arts skills, what do you want me, Linghu Chong to agree to?" Linghu Chong said angrily.

"Then you don't need to worry about it. Just tell me whether to agree or not." As he spoke, Wang Dong raised his sword and seemed to be about to cut off again.

"Stop! I promise you, I promise you..." Linghu Chong shouted in a hurry.

Wang Dong withdrew his sword and said with a smile: "That's right. You must know that I have no hatred with your Huashan Sect, so why bother to compete with you in such a battle."

Linghu Chong was unruly by nature and heroic, but when he heard this, even though he was open-minded, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was only frightened by the other party's martial arts, and had to swallow his anger: "What do you want me to do?"

"Simple, Brother Linghu just tells me the mantra of Dugu Jiujian."

"What?" Linghu Chong was shocked all over. Thinking of Feng Qingyang's promise, he blurted out in one sentence: "Impossible."

Wang Dong smiled when he heard this, turned to Yue Lingshan and said, "Miss Yue, it seems that in the mind of your senior brother, your status is not high enough, and you can't compare to a sword technique! Since even your senior brother doesn't value the girl's life, don't blame Wang for not knowing how to cherish the fragrance and jade, and he's so cruel to destroy the flowers..."

Seeing Wang Dong raising his sword again, Linghu Chong was so scared that his soul was lit up, "Okay, I'll tell you, listen! Gui Mei looked at Wuwang, Wuwang followed others... Jia turned to Bing, Bing turned to Geng, Geng turned to Gui..."

Linghu Chong began to recite the mental formula of Dugu Nine Swords.

In the dilapidated temple, the other Huashan disciples were controlled by the acupoints, but they were not unconscious. They were originally shocked and scared, but at this time, when Linghu Chong recited the mantra, they could no longer help but prick up their ears and memorize them quietly.

A profound sword technique is too attractive to people in the martial arts world.

Just now, Linghu Chong's sword blinded the eyes of the fourteen or five masked masters. His sword skills were so high that it was shocking that all the disciples of Huashan saw it and were shocked in their hearts. Then Wang Dong appeared again, and his martial arts were unfathomable. Even so, he was still using the idea of ​​"Dugu Nine Swords", and everything predicted the power of the sword technique called "Dugu Nine Swords".

Just listen, Wang Dong is too lazy to care about it. Not to mention the sword technique that spills over 3,000 words, how many times can you remember one-third of it?

The Dugu Nine Swords are not like the evil-proof sword technique. As long as you are willing to swing that sword, this sword technique is definitely a test of talent. If you don’t have enough talent and understanding, if you want to practice this sword technique, you may not be able to achieve much success in 30 years.

After spending a quarter of an hour, Linghu Chong finished reciting the mantra and stared at Wang Dong and said, "I've finished memorizing it. If you don't remember it, I can copy it for you, but now there is no pen or paper here, and I'm hungry and thirsty, so I don't have the energy to copy..."

"No need!"

Wang Dong waved his hand and suddenly asked, "After learning the sword is formed outside, then the sword energy is prepared inside - what is the next sentence?"

Linghu Chong was stunned and said, "It's because your body and mind are your own, and it's useful."

"There is no more than qi refining swords. The first thing to do is to retain the spirit. The first thing to do is to retain the spirit - what is the next sentence?"

"The sword is worth taking the opportunity to advance, and if there is no gap, you will retreat - what is the previous sentence?"

"Xu means swallowing Dou and holding Gang, using water and fire, and combining Kan and Li, the wonderful thing is to build the foundation - what are the two sentences before and after?"

...

Wang Dong asked questions continuously.

Linghu Chong stammered and answered stammeringly. Linghu Chong was heroic, but this did not mean that he did not know how to harm others. Moreover, in his opinion, Wang Dong was simply a thief among the evil thieves. It would be a pleasure to make him go astray. Therefore, he deliberately memorized some key points in the sword technique wrongly, but Wang Dong actually asked him questions with the sword technique.

Wang Dong had a super memory and had the ability to remember the ears, but Linghu Chong was unable to fully remember the mantra he had just changed, and he immediately replied that he was a bad person...

"Dare you lie to me?"

Wang Dong smiled, without any anger on his face, but Linghu Chong had already felt something bad. His premonition was right, and a sudden blood light flashed, puffing! Yue Buqun's arm was cut off and flew out.

"ah!"

In the strong and severe pain, Yue Buqun woke up with a scream. Seeing his broken arms, his eyes turned and fainted, and his body was still twitching in severe pain.

"Master!"

"Senior Brother!"

"Dad!"

...

In an instant, there were screams everywhere. Ning Zhongze, Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan and a group of disciples of the Huashan Sect all shouted and looked at Wang Dong with a cannibalistic gaze, full of hatred.

"You evil thief, I didn't expect you... you are so... so cruel..." Yue Lingshan stared at Wang Dong and cursed. Unfortunately, she didn't know how to curse people since she was a child. The words she cursed were just "evil thief", "vicious", "traitor" - she really couldn't arouse Wang Dong's slight anger.

However, a group of people were also upset when cursing. Wang Dong flashed through the air, and one or two breaths turned around, knocking all the people in the Huashan Sect fainted. His ears were finally clear.

"What kind of hatred does our Huashan Sect have with you? It's worth your use of such a fierce attack?" Linghu Chong's eyes were red, and hissing as if his eyes were about to burst out.

"No hatred and no resentment, I have already said that I only want the sword technique! Linghu Chong, it's your fault. Tell me the sword technique quickly, your mentor will not break his arm. It's all your fault."

Wang Dong said indifferently that his expression and tone, if he were placed in the movie, he would be a villain who was about to have a tragedy.

Unfortunately, this is not a movie, but reality. After realizing the cruelty of reality, Linghu Chong had to bow his head and recite the sword technique silently again.

After reciting a sentence, Wang Dong waved his hand to stop it and said, "Linghu Chong, I have to remind you, don't play any tricks for me, and have raised your master, your master's wife, your fellow junior brothers and sisters, and even your beloved junior sister's life, they are all in your hands! It makes me sexually aroused, and it is not impossible to do something like killing people and destroying the sect. Don't you want your Huashan Sect to be destroyed by your 100-year inheritance?"

Linghu Chong trembled violently, his teeth clattered, and his fists clenched again and again.

...
Chapter completed!