One punch!

A punch that was straightforward and without any change, but after this punch was hit, it seemed to have closed the light, causing the whole world to fall into darkness.

The people watching the battle around were as if they were walking alone in the dark night, alone and unable to see any light.

Fu Qian shouted loudly, and the sound was like thunder. He had already activated his own Fuyang Qigong to the limit. He shot out three feet of splendor from his eyes, as if he was about to pierce the darkness and reopen the sword of dawn.

call out!

The spear breaks through the air in the wind, and the spears of the people are united, and they are rushing out like a sharp lightning.

He finally took action!

Fu Qian's face was solemn. At this moment, he finally realized that Wang Dong was much more powerful than he thought. If he had been sitting on Tuli, Tuoba Yu, Chunyu Wei and others, he would have just been a short-sighted move to destroy himself.

The fist force quickly spread to the entire curtain. Tuoba Yu, Chunyu Wei and others were as if they were electrocuted, and waves of continuous and uninterrupted energy flowed in, making them feel like they were covered with bones and flesh, as if they were crushed and crushed by grinding wheels inch by a grinding wheel, and they were extremely painful and wailing.

A silent roar came from Thunder, the spear trembled violently, and the spear tip trembled and rotated quickly, like a drill bit moving in a rotation, causing heavy hurricanes and stabbed upwards.

However, before he could stab the curtain with a shot, the darkness suddenly dissipated, and the lights returned to the human world. The sky had been closed to Wang Dong's hands. Except for Tu Li, Tuoba Yu and Chunyu Wei, the other foreign masters all collapsed to the ground like mud, and their bones seemed to have been shattered.

The curtain flew out again, and the huge shadow turned into a black light, "swishing" brought out a split wind. Tuoba Yu's head flew into the sky and threw herself into Chunyu Wei's arms like a top.

The latter's face was pale, holding his head as if he was already scared. Wang Dong's voice floated: "Take this head back to the Turks, let Bi Xuan come to find me to take revenge."

With a "sweep", the black light transformed from the curtain was divided into two, flying into the air, colliding through the heavy airflow, thrusting into the garden with strong winds, attacking Fu Qian, who used the art of unity of human and spear.

"Show mercy!"

A clear sound suddenly floated over, and the entire night sky with heavy rain and murderous aura in Manqing Garden seemed to be clear and agile because of this clear sound.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling sword light rose from nothingness, chasing light and light, turning into a vague and inspiring light and shadow all over the sky. Each sword light was so thrilling, as if it could reflect the depths of each soul and evoke resonance at the soul level.

In the light of spirit, the silhouette of a woman dancing with swords in green is reflected!

"Miss Shi has finally arrived. Mr. Wang has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Wang Dong laughed long, and hit him with his backhand and imprinted into the light and shadow transformed by the sword in the sky.

And the two black lights transformed from the sky, one of which also bypassed the Fuqian spear like a spirit snake, and almost hit Tuli and Fuqian in no particular order.

Bang! Bang!!

The energy burst out in an instant, and Fu Qian and Tuli caused a burst of fried beans to explode. Blood from their mouths gushed out, and they flew out like rag dolls. With a dull sound, they crashed into the heavy building behind them.

"Call!"

Wang Dong printed into the continuous sword light with his palm, and his palm seemed to turn into unbreakable gold and iron. He attacked the sword sharply with sharp sword energy in the air, and then pushed the sword back into the sheath with an unrivalled huge force.

As the other party's delicate body trembled violently, Wang Dong rolled back with the strong wind and waves. The woman in green was like a small boat in the boundless ocean, suddenly being swept away by the wind and waves.

"I will bring a word to Cihang Jingzhai, Jingnian Zen, or Ning Daoqi. If you want to exchange it for Shi Feixuan, please come to me with the Heshi Bi."

The next moment, Wang Dong and the woman in green disappeared at the same time, and the fierce roaring wind in the garden also came to an abrupt end. Everyone seemed to have a nightmare, and their eyes were straightforward toward Zhongyuan, with heavy casualties, and they were shocked and speechless.

The white-clothed woman in white and the black-red martial arts Dugu Feng also left at some time!

The scenes that happened in Manqing Garden were like wind swaying the remaining clouds, instantly storming every corner of Luoyang City.

Countless warriors were shocked by this, and the top leaders of various forces were also shocked and could not sleep all night.

The person who was making trouble in the martial arts world and even the whole world maintained his usual unscrupulous style and caused a tsunami and mountain collapse as soon as he arrived in Luoyang City.

"Zhi Shilang" Wang Bo is dead!

Tuoba Yu, the disciple of "Wu Zun" Bi Xuan, is dead!

Although the Eastern Turkic prince Tuli and the Tuyuhun prince Fuqian were not dead, their muscles, bones, and meridians were shattered, and they became completely useless people, but they were even more cruel than killing them directly.

In just a short moment, he offended the foreign tribes such as Wu Zun Bi Xuan, Tuyuhun, and Turks. What is even more shocking is that Shi Feixuan, the contemporary descendant of Cihang Jingzhai, who has always been a fairy tale, was also captured by this person.

Finally, he made a statement and asked Cihang Jingzhai, Jingnian Zen, Ning Daoqi and others to exchange Heshi Bi.

Luoyang City seemed to have experienced an earthquake that changed the day. Streets, alleys, restaurants, and core forces were all competing to discuss, fiercely arguing about this major event that could be recorded in history.

Some people are planning how many major forces Wang Dong has offended in the past few months, the Jianghuai Army, the Yuwen Clan, the strongest tribes outside the domain, Tiel, Tuyuhun, and Turks!

Inside the Demon Sect, he had already made enemies with the Yingui Sect, and now he started a war letter to Bi Xuan with Tuoba Yuren, including Cihang Jingzhai, Jingnian Zen, Ning Daoqi and other Buddhist forces.

Moreover, the Heshi Bi coveted by Wang Dong is also a thing that all the princes in the world are determined to compete for. Even in order to obtain the kindness of Cihang Jingzhai and other forces, they are likely to deal with Wang Dong.

Build enemies like forests, and everyone in the world wants to kill them.

A situation where everyone is almost invincible!

Throughout history, countless people have been bold and reckless, but those who are like this person are truly unprecedented and unprecedented. They have never been there in the past, and I am afraid they will never be there in the future.

Amid the heated discussions, everyone was watching Cihang Jingzhai and Jingming Zen's response, but no one was optimistic about Wang Dong. The trouble he caused this time was too great.

Even Dugu Feng, who has deep confidence in Wang Dong, couldn't help but feel a little worried now. Cihang Jingzhai's reputation has been throughout hundreds of years of dynasty changes and the history of martial arts disputes. Who can not be afraid and awe?

Unfortunately, Dugu's family has a shallow foundation in Luoyang, so she could not find where Wang Dong had gone for a while.

Where is Wang Dong now?

He didn't go anywhere, a pleasure boat floated on the Luo River, and there were only two people on the pleasure boat.

Wang Dong stood in front of the window, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking down at the clear stream, endless leisure and freedom, calm and composed.

Shi Feixuan sat quietly in front of the stove in the boat, her beautiful hair was like a waterfall and ink, and her shoulders were covered with fragrant shoulders. Her fairy posture was so beautiful that she was beyond the world. The ancient sword of color and hollow hanging on her back added a little more heroic, but a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Feixuan was wrong!"
Chapter completed!