Chapter 150 We still don't know who we saw that day
collapse!
A long sword that had been refining iron suddenly disintegrated and collapsed into more than a dozen or twenty pieces, bursting out in a scattered manner...
Under the infusion of internal force, the iron fragments that were bounced out were no less than those of the strong bow and powerful master, and they entered the disciples of Songshan who rushed up.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a burst of people were surging, and there were endless screams of shrill cry. On the spot, more than a dozen people fell to the ground and blood was overflowing. Some people were smashed by iron pieces that broke into their hands. One hand seemed to be broken, and some people were smashed into their legs or penetrated into their abdomen by fragments like stray bullets. But this was still good, at least they were alive.
The real unlucky thing is that the important parts such as the forehead, throat, heart, etc. were hit by fragments, and the boss's blood hole was broken on the spot. The vitality passed quickly and the anger was exhausted on the spot.
The power of one attack comes to this.
If the king doesn't move, he will be dead. Once he takes action, he will be buried everywhere.
Although there were nearly thirty remaining disciples of Songshan, everyone was already scared. Looking at Wang Dong's eyes, it was like looking at a demon stepping out of hell.
"Ah! thief, you deserve to die!"
Seeing this scene, the blue veins on his forehead suddenly rose. Although he was also frightened, the anger in his heart was already like a boiling volcano, and it erupted in an instant.
Swish!
A sword suddenly flashed from Zhong Zhen's palm. It was his famous weapon "Nine-Curve Sword". He jumped into the air and stabbed Wang Dong.
He is nicknamed the Nine-Curve Sword, and his sword momentum is indeed a light and flexible change, and a tortuous path. He was a simple straight stab, but he was cruising around, sometimes left and right, sometimes left and right, nine curves and eighteen curves, and strange peaks protruding. It is hard to defend against, but it is extremely fast.
"Junior Brother Zhong, you attack him and get down the plate. Junior Brother Gao and I attack him and go up the three routes."
The divine whip Deng Bagong let out a long roar, a black shadow flashed in his hand, and the whip suddenly flew out. He wrapped around the king's neck like a poisonous snake. At the same time, Gao Kexin shouted violently.
The long sword was unsheathed, and a fierce killing move "Wan Yue Chaozong" was launched in Songshan's sword technique. In an instant, a cold light burst out, covering Wang Dong's chest.
"good."
Zhong Zhen yelled coldly and rolled on the spot. The earth dragon turned over and stabbed out with a sword, attacking Wang Dong below his lower abdomen.
"Depend on!"
Wang Dong's eyes turned cold. He reached out and grabbed it with a thud! A powerful air emptied up, disturbing the airflow in front of him, chanting! The nine-curved sword in Zhong Zhen's palm emitted a tremor, twisting and twisting over. He was triggered by a sucking force and had lost his correctness.
Wang Dong snatched it out, and with a bang, he hit Zhong Zhen's chest. The latter immediately groaned and his sternum sank into his chest. Blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and his whole body was blown away as if he was hit by a locomotive.
When Zhong Zhen was hit and flew up, he was grabbed by Wang Dong again and grabbed it back again. He swung it in the air and ran into Gao Kexin.
The nine-curved sword in his palm was taken away by Wang Dong. The nine-curved sword was like a hand, and immediately it seemed like a new vitality was injected into it. The dragon became violent like a trembling in the wind, and the long sword roared.
The nine-curved sword was picked out like the wind, and it flashed several times. The long whip swung by Deng Bagong suddenly broke into several segments. When the latter was shocked, Wang Dong went into the air and drew out a sword. The half-moon arc was split. With a sound, Deng Bagong's big head flew into the sky, and blood was dripping down.
On the other side, Zhong Zhen was thrown out by Wang Dong, and was facing the long sword that Gao Kexin stabbed.
Gao Kexin's sword "Wan Yue Chaozong" is the most domineering sword in Songshan's sword technique. One sword is stabbed out without returning. Even the leader of Songshan Zuo Lengchan did not practice to receive and receive the best, let alone Gao Kexin, who was shocked and lost the seismic moment. He penetrated Zhong Zhen through with one sword, but Zhong Zhen was thrown away by Wang Dong. How powerful is it?
Even though Zhong Zhen was penetrated by Gao Kexin's sword, his whole body was like a thick wall and hit Gao Kexin. The two of them flew out dozens of meters away with a whistle, falling heavily to the ground, leaving no sound.
Under the gate of Songshan, the Thirteenth Princess, in the blink of an eye, the third one had already left. In addition to the other "big yin Yangshou" who died at Wang Dong, four of the Thirteenth Princess of Songshan had died under Wang Dong's hands. If this matter was spread, the entire world would certainly cause a storm, but the Songshan faction would probably live without death.\\..\\
Wang Dong didn't care. His body was like lightning, and he entered the crowd and stabbed out one sword after another. The remaining nearly thirty disciples of Songshan saw a dazzling sword light, but they could not see the other party's shadow at all. Wherever the sword light flashed, there was panic. In a flash, the sword light stopped abruptly.
At this moment, a group of Songshan disciples suddenly felt a sharp pain in their bodies, their wounds shattered, and blood splashed. Only then did they realize that they had been stabbed by the opponent's long sword without realizing it.
"You guys have poor martial arts skills. I'm too lazy to kill you, get out!"
While speaking, Wang Dong took off the scabbard from the ground with a sword, and the Nine-Curve sword returned to the scabbard. As the sword of Songshan Taibao, the Nine-Curve sword was polished with steel and was sharp and urged. It was much stronger than the sword under Wang Dong's current.
Moreover, the nine-curve swords were easy to use, so Wang Dong refused to be disrespectful.
"Who is the Lord? A real man dares to do things and be responsible, but he dares to sign up. He will give me a good reward from the disciples of Songshan."
The disciples of Songshan looked at each other and looked at each other for a moment. They gradually retreated in horror, and the old voice in the middle said again.
"Is this going to seek revenge on me?"
Wang Dong laughed, "I will not change my name or my surname. Lei Feng is right. I told Zuo Lengchan that if I want to seek revenge on me, I will come."
The old man in Songshan who spoke moved his heart when he heard this, remembered something, and said in a deep voice: "Is Senior Brother Le Houle also killed by the emperor?"
Wang Dong said: "Le Hou? Are you talking about the so-called big yin Yangshou?! If so, that would be correct."
"Okay, okay, okay!" The old man from Songshan burst into anger and burst into laughter, saying three good words in succession, and the king looked at him a few times, as if he was about to imprint his appearance in his heart. Then he waved his hand and led his disciples to carry the corpse on the ground and quickly left.
Wang Dong smiled indifferently. He returned to the restaurant where he came and continued to drink.
I didn't care about what happened just now.
Helping the Hengshan Sect solve this big problem is purely a trick. Although the Hengshan Sect is the only group of nuns in the Five Mountains Sword Sect, they are still chivalrous and righteous, and it would be unfair to die under the command of the Songshan Sect in vain.
Although Wang Dong himself is not a righteous person, he always feels that it is always good to have a little more righteousness in the world where ghosts and monsters are rampant. Since he has met it, he can help and it is not bad to stretch out his hand. Of course, if it exceeds his ability to bear it, there is nothing he can do.
Simply put, helping Hengshan Sect may not be so kind. Naturally, he did not jump out and tell the Hengshan Sect that he was their life-saving benefactor.
Isn’t it Lei Feng if you come without a trace, and do good deeds without leaving a name?
Wang Dong chuckled, took a sip of wine, and drank another half an hour. He climbed onto the horse drunk, walked leisurely with a slap in his horse, lying on his back, drinking sips without a single sip.
Although the sky was not out of nowhere to see the five fingers at this time, it was also a moonless night. The surroundings were dark, but when Wang Dong was intrigued, he immediately walked at night and drove out of the town, and everything was as good as he wished.
It is the way to follow the horse and the rivers of the world, and follow the xing Li Xiaoyao.
About one or two hours later, the disciples of the Hengshan Sect arrived late. They were shocked and surprised by the deserted town for a moment, and then they discovered traces of the previous fight.
The torch ignited, and the flames shone in the sky reflected in front of me like day.
Master Dingjing frowned and stood in the broken restaurant, looking at the traces around him for a while, he had already figured out the results.
"It seems that before we came, there were experts fighting here. Yilin told the senior sisters to be more cautious and be cautious."
Master Dingjing checked and ordered a little nun.
"yes."
After Yilin walked out of the restaurant, Master Dingjing wandered in the lobby for a moment, suddenly picked up a piece of broken tiles, picked up another piece, and checked more than a dozen pieces of broken tiles one after another. These broken tiles were of different sizes, but they all had one thing in common, that is, the cut was as smooth as a mirror, and it seemed to be split by a sharp weapon.
A hint of surprise appeared on her face: "What a fast sword technique, and it's not just one person, one, two, three... a total of seven people."
Master Dingjing has been walking in the world for decades, and his experience is beyond doubt. From the cut of broken tiles, it is inferred that there were seven swordsmen in the house in an instant.
"but--!"
She raised her head and looked at the hole that was broken on the beam of the house above her head, with a touch of solemnity passing through her face.
Although the speed of the seven swordsmen's swordsman's swordsmanship had surprised her, she was only a little surprised. Only the opponents of the seven swordsmen had to move. Judging from the current situation of the restaurant lobby, except for the damaged roof and the more large holes on the walls, there were almost no damage in the hall.
There is only one reason for this.
That is, a master with extremely high martial arts skills broke through the roof and fell from the sky. He drove the seven swordsmen in the house out in just three or two breaths. Only in this way can he not damage the layout of the hall.
She thought about her arrogant hole and walked out of the long street. Sure enough, she found traces of people falling and cracking bluestone slabs on the street. There were more blood on the ground. Judging from the freshness of the blood, this battle should have been one or two hours ago.
Moreover, Master Dingjing discovered that the scale of the battle was quite large. Judging from the chaotic footprints on the ground, there were at least forty or fifty people.
And the enemy - only one!
"Whose master is here to become popular?"
Master Dingjing murmured to himself, and suddenly, the little nun named Yilin called out: "Master, have we discovered this?"
The little nun found two things, both broken iron pieces and several inches long whip bodies.
Master Dingjing looked at the broken iron sheet first, and after a few glances, his face became more and more serious. When he saw the fifth piece of iron sheet, he suddenly saw a clear fingerprint pressing on it, penetrated deep into the fragments, and he couldn't help but change his face: "What a deep internal force."
After looking at the small whip pieces, the face was even more shocked: "Hmm? This seems to be the whip of Deng Bagong of Songshan Sect. Deng Bagong is known as the divine whip. The whip technique is unpredictable and has changed a lot. It was cut off by a sword. What a powerful sword technique."
Chapter completed!