The sword energy is cold.

The cold stars in the sky turned into thousands of illusory sword shadows, covering them layer by layer. The snowflakes were so excited that they flew up and were then crushed into powder while flying.

Wang Dong felt cold all over his body, and the vital points around his body were covered by countless illusory sword lights.

The seven masters of Lingxu worked together to push the sword formation. The sword light was like a meteor, and the star light was dying and swallowing and spitting. The sword formation was virtual and real, and the illusion was intertwined, which was difficult to grasp.

"good!"

Wang Dong still remained calm and smiled and exclaimed. Amid the laughter, the Tianluo umbrella flew out automatically, turned into a training exercise, and clicked out in the air.

The Tianluo Umbrella was pointed out with a sword breaking force, blocked with one sword, and then arrived first. The sword formation formed by the seven masters of Lingxu was only half released, and it had been pointed at the center, and a "ding" burst out with a sound of gold and iron clashing.

As the fire was splashing, Master Lingxu snorted coldly, pushed the sword flatly, and the aura of the seven people was integrated, and the sword light flashed, launching a continuous rapid attack.

Dangdangdang!!!

The king turned around at will, and the Tianluo umbrella was erratic in his palm, like a sky-roaming horse, and was never bound by the scope of sword techniques and sword forces. He often pointed at the continuous place of the sword formation. Before the energy was fully penetrated, a sword turned into light and cut off the endless energy.

"The way of formation is indeed not to be underestimated."

Wang Dong secretly praised him in his heart.

Each of the Seven Sons of Kunlun is a top-notch master in the world, but without the assistance of this sword formation, except for Master Lingxu, the other six people will not be his ten-match enemy, but once the sword formation is activated, it will be enough to compete with him.

Swish!

As his mind turned, he stabbed out another sword. The sword tip pierced into the air, and instantly it seemed as if layers of bubbles were shattered, making a continuous and crisp sound. The sharp sword force could not stop buzzing and trembling, wrapping all the surrounding energy in it.

The sword flashed with lightning and pierced out of the sky.

"not good!"

Master Lingxu only saw the cold light flashing, and then his face became cold, and his eyes were stabbed by a sharp breath. It almost made it difficult for him to open his eyes. His mind changed rapidly. He swept the long sword and swished two swords, swept the power of the six junior brothers in and blocked it with one sword.

In an instant, the Tianluo Umbrella in the air intersected with the seven-star sword in his palm. What's strange is that there was no sound, and the energy collapsed in an instant, as if a pantomime was staged.

"cut!"

Master Lingxu shouted loudly, his wrists trembled violently, and the seven-star sword attack was urged. The sword light that was like a training-like sword slashed out quickly.

This rapid blow was like thunder and lightning, and the result of this sword did not disappoint Master Lingxu.

when!

Wang Dong waved his umbrella to block it, as if he was in a state of inability to support it. His arm suddenly trembled, and the Tianluo umbrella flew out of his hand and shot into the air.

Master Lingxu laughed, his eyes shot fierce and fierce light, he stepped forward and pursued the victory. The seven-star sword in his palm crossed a mysterious trajectory and slashed at Wang Dong's neck with one sword.

Wang Dong opened his five fingers and suddenly pressed the ground. With a loud bang, a giant python churned under the thick snow layer, quickly rolled up and turned into a huge snow wall.

The snow powder spread out, covering the sky and the earth, and the thick snow wall blocked everything.

Buzz!

There seemed to be a trembling sound under the snow layer. This sound was extremely subtle and could not be discovered if it was not the best player in the world. However, Master Lingxu had been in the snowy mountains all his life and instantly felt this tremor.

"You guys, be careful, this guy has crawled into the snow and beware of a plot!"

Master Lingxu reminded him.

"Don't worry, senior brother, he is seeking death."

As they spoke, the sword light of the seven people suddenly surged, and murderous aura filled the audience. A little cold light covered the snow like a storm. Puff puff puff puff! The snow was like a bombing, and the waves rolled like a wave.

In the air, the Tianluo Umbrella slowly landed, and suddenly, the falling momentum started to rise rapidly like a meteor.

A blue shadow flashed, and Wang Dong's figure suddenly flashed out from behind the umbrella.

He buckled his fingers, and a clanging sound, the death-taking sword was out of its sheath and slashed into the air with a sword.

Swish!

The cold sword energy broke through the layers of air, and the thick snow wall and the flying snow powder were cut open by a sword and divided into two halves.

"Oh no!" Lingxu's man's eyelids twitched wildly, and he felt a creepy feeling all over his body, but there was no time to dodge. The flying star of this sword was like a river of heaven. The sword light spread out, almost like a bright moon falling. Regardless of power or speed, it was almost no longer under the flying immortals outside the sky with Ye Gucheng's sword.

The sword light flashed, and the death-taking sword had slashed into the center of the sword formation, slashing the most powerful point of the sword formation.

Originally, the Seven Stars and Eight Trigrams Sword Formation hooked up with the seven-person sword force, but it was not triggered. It would only explode completely when it really hits the enemy. However, Wang Dong's sword slashed, and the momentum contained in the sword form exploded and scattered.

The formation of Master Lingxu and seven others stood in chaos, and seven long swords collided with each other, and sparks flew everywhere.

The "momentum" that was originally connected together not only failed to form a support at this moment, but became a fatal obstacle. The seven swords were thorned into a mess, and the seven masters of Lingxu stormed and staggered back.

Wang Dong only swirled the sword light and turned into a dazzling ball of light. His whole body had merged into the sword light and suddenly shot towards him.

The sound of the wind was heard, and then the sound of gold and iron clashing loudly. When the seven swords flew out of their hands, four of the seven sons of Kunlun were bleeding in their chests and rolled out.

But it was not over yet. Wang Dong had another blow with his backhand, and two palm forces were printed out, and the two of them collapsed and fainted.

"Junior brother!" Master Lingxu's eyes were so bitter that they were all together. The seven of them were in love with each other. In a blink of an eye, they did not know the life and death of their six junior brothers. The anger in his heart could be imagined.

With a roar, Master Lingxu had not yet gained a firm foothold and had already strongly urged his skills. He whirled out with a palm and pressed towards Wang Dong's vest.

Wang Dong used the Star-absorbing Technique and turned around and slapped it.

Bang!

The two palms intersected and printed together.

Master Lingxu's face suddenly changed drastically, and his eyes showed a look of horror. He felt that the power in his body was passing rapidly and he wanted to get out of it. But his whole body was soft and he couldn't even use a trace of strength. He could only feel the dissipation of his internal force.

"Master!" The disciples of Kunlun Sect were shocked. Just now, seven masters of Lingxu used the Seven-Star Eight Trigrams Sword Formation. They couldn't get involved at all, and they didn't think about intervening. Unexpectedly, the situation changed drastically and they were shocked. They drew their swords and came to kill.

Wang Dong used his sword with his left hand, but he didn't use any exquisite sword technique. He pointed out one sword at a time, but he saw that the Kunlun disciples fell down one by one like dumplings.

"Stop, I promise you, I'll lend you the Nine Great Sword Scores of Feilong to read." Master Lingxu raised Yu Li and shouted.

"Sorry, I changed my mind. Where can I get it quickly if I borrow it!"

Wang Dong smiled, and the word sucking technique increased three points of power. In just a few breaths, Master Lingxu had sucked away 90% of his body's strength. Then he exhaled his energy and Master Lingxu flew out like a dead dog.

On the other side, Xue Bing stroked his hands and sighed: "I admire you, admire you! I often hear people say that Chu Xiang, who was famous all over the world, can't meet the ability to respond. Even if his opponent is stronger than him, he will often be defeated by his hands in a daze. Today, Brother Wang's response speed is not much less."

Wang Dong said: "You don't have to admire me. The sword formation is just a dead thing after all. No matter how good the cooperation is, it is not one. As long as you use some thoughts, there will always be a way to crack it. But I don't want to waste too much time, so I have to use some means."

As he said that, his eyes turned and looked at the remaining Kunlun disciples.

These Kunlun disciples were staggering and frightened. Although they were holding sharp swords in their hands, they were trembling and seemed to fall off their hands at any time. When Wang Dong looked at him, he was even more shocked and retreated.

"I am too lazy to find the place where the Kunlun School collects the sword and martial arts scriptures. Who among you will get it for me?"

Wang Dong said lightly.

The Kunlun disciples were in a state of turmoil. Suddenly, one of the cold-faced disciples looked angry and shouted: "You evil thief, you are delusional! Even if I die, I will never betray the master's sect!"

Wang Dong looked at the man and smiled and said, "The courage is commendable. There are fewer and fewer young people as brave as you in the world recently. I have always admired it very much."

He said "appreciation", but the sword light that was like a training-like flying out. With a slash and a click, the young man with a cold face shattered his forehead and didn't even scream, and his eyes fell down with wide open.

"Ah!" Kunlun disciples exclaimed.

Xue Bing looked at Wang Dong and whispered: "It seems that you are not a good person."

"I never think I am a good person, so how can a good person make other people's secrets?"

Wang Dong said lightly.

In fact, except for his arrogant attitude, Master Lingxu and others have completely lost their minds this time. If it were Wang Dong himself, if someone told him to borrow a secret book, he would have drawn his sword and killed him immediately.

However, as he said, he never likes to use any rules to restrain himself, nor does he think about being a good person. Even if he acts politely on the surface, it is just an appearance. Once it is necessary, Wang Dong will never care about using "hard" means.

"Luckily, I'm not a good person either." Xue Bing said with a smile.

After all, not everyone in the world has extraordinary courage. There are naturally fewer people who can put their lives aside. Soon, a Kunlun disciple brought a book of martial arts secrets for Wang Dong.

The Kunlun Sect is one of the seven major sects at least, and it still has a foundation. Apart from some of the things that Wang Dong doesn’t like, there are still more than a dozen volumes.

Xue Bing said: "The Kunlun School has four unique skills. In addition to the nine flying dragon styles, there are also the crane-capturing dragon hand, the Wuji Qianyuan Sword and the Ruyi chain-striking death sword. The sword technique in this way is slightly inferior to the nine flying dragon styles."

"No," Wang Dong looked through it for a moment and found these four secret books. He picked out the secret books of the nine flying dragons and browsed them on the spot. He saw that the sword technique contained in the sword score was indeed a sword force like a dragon, with both hardness and softness. It was indeed an extremely exciting sword technique. Master Lingxu and others were afraid that they had not even exerted half of the power of this sword technique.

However, the sword postures included in the sword score are only five styles, and the last four styles of sword skills are lacking.

Wang Dong read the three secret books of the three books of the Rider's Dragon Capture Hand, the Wuji Qianyuan Sword, and the Ruyi Sword Serial Sword are no exception, and they all lack the most important part.

This was not beyond his expectations. The reason why Master Lingxu did not directly kill him was to guard against this. Like these famous sects, all important classic martial arts scriptures are often passed down by word of mouth without writing and writing. The previous generation passed down from generation to generation. This certainly prevented the passing of important martial arts, but at the same time it was easy to cause loss. Once the previous generation died and did not have time to teach the younger generation, the martial arts would often be lost like this.

The Hainan Sword Sect’s thirteen-style sword technique now has only two left, so that’s how it comes.

He walked straight towards Master Lingxu, and a stream of true energy was activated and sent into the latter's body. The latter slowly woke up and saw the secret manual in Wang Dong's palm, his eyes were like fire.

"you……!"

Master Lingxu said with hatred.

Wang Dong interrupted directly: "Don't talk nonsense, you must understand what I mean. I have not killed your six junior brothers, and it will be fine after a few years of rest! But if you refuse, I am afraid that the Kunlun School will be removed from the martial arts world today."

Half an hour later, Wang Dong got what he wanted and took Xue Bing and the two left, leaving only a bleak Kunlun Mountain Gate.

A few days later, the entire Western Regions martial arts world shook, and a piece of news spread. The Kunlun School, which has always been the only one in the Western Regions, was sealed for ten years, and no disciples traveled around the world for ten years.

This news came into the Central Plains from the Western Regions within just half a month, causing an uproar, and countless people speculated, and insider news soon broke out.

It was the one who caused Kunlun to be blocked for ten years!

Wang Dong, it’s Wang Dong again! Since the previous incident of embroidery thieves, Wang Dong’s name has once again caused a sensation in the world.

At the same time, Wang Dong and Xue Bing returned to the Central Plains martial arts world from the Western Regions. Along the way, he no longer restricted himself to the seven major sects, and fought one by one. In just one month, he had already taken twenty or thirty forces in the world. Although these forces could not be compared with the seven major sects, they should not be underestimated. Dozens of famous masters fell into his hands.
Chapter completed!