The shouts of Kunlun disciples stopped abruptly, and they were like ducks strangled.

Master Lingxu's junior brothers were also moved.

Master Lingxu's eyes flashed, and he raised a little bit of caution. Although this skill of controlling true qi was exquisite, he could do it even if he was, which was not enough to make him feel afraid.

With a claw, the thin volume was sucked into the palm of the palm.

"Blood Sword Sutra!"

This thin silk book has only a few pages. Master Lingxu flipped through it and saw that there were a few sentences of mental methods recorded on it. There was also a personal pattern on the same side of the Heart Book.

The villain in the picture is quite strange in posture, and the method of practicing martial arts is completely different from the martial arts of various sects and sects in the Central Plains martial arts.

Master Lingxu didn't care at first, but when he combined the Heart Skills with the villain in the pattern, he immediately discovered the wonderfulness. The Blood Sword Sutra is called the Sword Note, but it is actually an extremely superior internal skill mental method.

The method of practicing qi in this mental method is very different from the Central Plains martial arts, but it is mostly in common with the Western Regions martial arts.

"Although this Blood Sword Sutra may not be comparable to my Kunlun Town School's Heart Method, it is quite unique in the Chong point and meridian adjustment. If it can be integrated with my Kunlun School's martial arts, it will definitely be able to reach a higher level."

Master Lingxu's martial arts vision is far better than that of the Blood Sword Ancestor, and he suddenly grasped the essence of the Blood Sword Sutra.

"Dugu Yihe, a fellow practitioner of swordsmanship, created the forty-nine styles of double-killing swords! If I completely integrate this sword score into the nine major flying dragons, I may not be able to surpass him."

He looked through it a few more times, then put the blood sword into his sleeve. His eyes looked at Wang Dong again, and said with a cold face: "You can leave!"

Wang Dong's eyes narrowed, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

Xue Bing chuckled and looked at Wang Dong with great interest, looking at the show.

Wang Dong sighed lightly: "I thought only people like me would do it. I didn't expect that the head of Kunlun could not truly achieve tranquility and inaction, which really disappointed me."

"Nonsense, you are so naughty and you are trespassing on my Kunlun Mountain Gate. I won't bother with you. You are already magnanimous." Master Lingxu sneered.

Wang Dong said to himself: "I didn't want to launch a war, why can't I always fulfill my wish?"

Xue Bing chuckled and laughed: "Because you are a big bad guy, you should do all the bad things like you. Don't learn the trick of being sour, scholars and gentlemen who are not talking to each other!"

"Miss Xue's words make sense, but I'm still used to convince people with reason."

Wang Dong said with a smile.

"Who has the time to listen to your nonsense!"

Master Lingxu shouted coldly. His arms suddenly shook, and his arms seemed to turn into two wings. They rose up like a big bird, and their bodies swept into the air. The fleshy palm, which was like a cushion, was wrapped in a strong wind, and they suddenly pressed down on Wang's head.

The surging energy, like anger, suddenly came down.

"Things who don't know what they are alive or dead, then die if they don't leave!"

Master Lingxu shouted loudly!

Boom!

A single palm covered it and pressed down like a mountain.

"Be careful, this is the most powerful move among the eight palms of the Kunlun School of Divine Dragons. "The Mountain-Flipping Seal"..." Xue Bing reminded.

"Don't worry, he can't climb mountains or overturn the ground."

Wang Dong stood still without any intention of dodging, and his voice was calm and calm. Under the palm print, his right hand suddenly waved high and hit him with a counterattack.

Bang!!!

The palms fought hard in the air without any fiction. The surging energy formed a vortex, stirring everywhere with Wang Dong as the center. The snow on the snow was like a twelve-level typhoon passing by, and a thick layer instantly blew away.

What's strange is that Wang Dong's feet only fell slightly, leaving only a faint footprint on the soft snow.

"Hmph!" Master Lingxu groaned, feeling a surge of energy rushed forward, lifting his body out directly. He staggered to the ground and almost fell down.

"How is this kid's internal strength so strong? Could it be that he has started practicing from the womb?!"

The corners of the man from Lingxu's eyes twitched, and there was no original discretionary look on his face. The disciples of Kunlun were also shocked and showed an incredible expression.

Xue Bing breathed a sigh of relief and laughed again: "Is this what you call convincing people with reason?"

"Yes, big fists are just the truth, and if you beat people up, you will convince them with reason."

Wang Dong was talking, raised his foot and stepped out, and instantly flew seven feet like he moved his body and changed his position. Before Master Lingxu could react, he turned his hand and palm to his chest.

The surging breath fell like a thick wall falling down, pressing towards Master Lingxu.

Master Lingxu's expression changed, and he pulled away while shouting: "You guys help me!"

At the same time, the six junior brothers of Master Lingxu flashed, each with one palm, and six palms suddenly pressed on his back, and six true energy poured into his body.

Six internal forces poured into his body, and Master Lingxu felt his breath surge in his body and his whole body was filled with powerful energy. This powerful feeling also brought him great confidence.

A loud shout like thunder, and a lightning palm was hit.

The palms containing the powerful aura hit each other again and exploded immediately. Wang Xing trembled and was shocked to retreat. He turned his body and twisted his body, and used the Transformation Technique to melt the force that was pouring into the snow.

Boom!

The soft snow couldn't withstand the bombardment of this energy, and collapsed down to the top of the boss, and the Kunlun disciples who were slightly closer around were also swept away by the energy.

"Interesting, is this the Seven-Star Eight Trigrams Sword Formation of Kunlun Sect?"

Wang Dong's eyes were fixed on the seven masters of Lingxu. Seeing that their positions were clearly determined by the direction of the Bagua, and the changes in the seven stars were secretly combined, he immediately realized it.

The reason why the seven major martial arts sects have a transcendent status is that each sect has unique skills to suppress the mountain gate, especially Shaolin has the deepest foundation, so you can easily take out seven or eight sets of formations.

Among them, the Shaolin Arhat Formation is the most famous. In the past, the Blood God Son of the Demon Sect went to Songshan alone and defeated the seven great monks of Shaolin. However, he was trapped in the Arhat Formation. He fought hard for three days and three nights and did not break out. In the end, he was exhausted and exhausted to death.

Since then, the reputation of the Arhat Formation is known throughout the world, and no one in the world dares to offend Shaolin lightly.

This seven-star eight-gua sword formation is naturally not comparable to the Arhat formation composed of one hundred and eight monks, but it should not be underestimated.

The seven master Lingxu's skills came out from the same source, and there was also a formation echo, the heart and heart corresponded, and the vertical and horizontal attacks were fully integrated into one person, like an arm using fingers!

Wang Dong absorbed many skills, including Huo Xiu, a top master who has been practicing boy skills for more than 1,000 yuan. Logically speaking, even if his skills are not as good as the sum of the seven masters of Lingxu, they will never be much inferior.

But this is not the case.

The seven master Lingxu's skills come out from the same source, merge and unite, with almost no loss. With the addition of formation, the power is even more increased. After all, Wang Dong's whole body of skills is not achieved by himself. Even if the Shenzhao Sutra is used to purify the true qi and the Yijin Sutra is integrated and regulated, his whole body of skills can only be used half of it at most!

One goes up and the other goes down, and with one blow, he is forced to retreat.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!