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Chapter 22 Draw the sword and cut the sky

Meiyun of Zhitan broke into the title of Demon Fist's daughter in Japan. Not only did she say that her moves were weird and mysterious and unpredictable, but she also said that she made a ruthless and fierce move, as cold and ruthless as a banshee.

There is no doubt that Jitan Meiyun's force is a result of hard work in suicide battles, and she is at the level of great success. Therefore, even if she learned from Wusan how powerful Wang Dong was, she was still not afraid, but instead developed the idea of ​​challenging.

The mother looked at her with interest and did not stop her.

"You want to fight with me?" Wang Dong raised his eyebrows.

Meiyun of Zhitan clenched her fists, and the red and white witch robe was automatically blown without wind, and the sound of her breath fluctuated violently, as if it had turned into a vortex that devoured everything. She said in a solemn voice: "I will not overestimate myself and think that I will be your opponent. I just want to test the gap between myself and the top."

Generally speaking, martial arts masters almost have a heart to climb to the top. This book is understandable, but-

Wang Dong glanced at Jingtan Meiyun indifferently. In an instant, Jingtan Meiyun touched his eyes. His whole body felt like he fell into an abyss, his whole body was covered in coldness, as if he was trapped in a nightmare that he could never escape. Infinite horror appeared in his mind and mind.

puff!

Meiyun, Jitan, knelt on one knee directly, venting her energy, and the ground burst like a spider web, but she was gasping for breath, with fear and disbelief in her eyes.

"The gap is so big? He just glanced at me and I couldn't resist?" Meiyun Zhitan was shocked.

Wu Huan smiled softly and gently stroked his jade palm: "My husband is becoming more and more unfathomable! But I'm a little too cruel. Junior Sister Zhitan is scared by you, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to stand firm in front of you in the future."

"The way of martial arts is nothing more than going upstream and making great progress to reach the other side. If she can overcome her fear, she may not be able to go further."

Wang Dong said calmly.

Generally speaking, he does not care about playing with Meiyun in Zhitan, which is also considered entertainment, but now that Xiang Yutian is ahead, he does not want to waste these unnecessary time.

Even though the flowers in front of you are full of flowers and bright and intoxicating, there will be a day when you wither, how can you get the most precious thing?

Rumble!

The ground suddenly shook, from far to near, like an angry dragon, with noises and screams around him, and pedestrians and businessmen fled in scattered, like frightened birds.

Wu, Princess Yunluo looked in the direction of the vibration, and saw a sensation of smoke and dust, and a group of soldiers from the concession flocked out and rushed forward quickly.

This group of soldiers, including the Japanese, British, American, etc., ran out with murderous intent. There were hundreds or thousands of people, and the guns and cannons collided.

"No, let's hide quickly." Princess Yunluo changed color immediately. She was no longer the time when she had just thawed out of the valley. She followed Wang Dong for several days and knew that the power of firearms in today's era was definitely not something that humans could resist.

But Wu Zi was calm and smiled and said, "It seems that the Evil Emperor can't wait to give you a warning!"

Xiang Yutian controlled Shanghai with his spiritual secret technique. Although he has not appeared now, he is both a fairy-demon-level existence and can also sense Wang Dong’s arrival.

"It's not considered a threat..." Wang shook his head and said calmly: "It's just saying hello."

He then stepped away, and suddenly, people were like sharp arrows. Princess Yunluo felt a flash in front of her. Wang Dong had reached a hundred feet away, and he entered the encirclement of many soldiers in the concession like a net.

The next moment, a violent space shock spread out, and a stunning momentum emerged from Wang Dong's body. A magnificent wave was stirred up within a radius of a hundred feet. The sky and the earth turned upside down, and the light and darkness lost their color.

In Yun Luo's eyes, he seemed to see that the time and space around him seemed to be frozen, collapsed and shattered inch by inch.

A soldier was shaking like a drunken person, his face pale, he fell to the ground in a row with his eyes turned pale, and he didn't know how to live or die. He could not bear the pressure of Wang Dong's momentum, and was shocked and shocked to death.

Wang Dong took another step forward, and with a "clang", the magical magic weapon Tianxing sword he carried was unsheathed and drew a sword into the sky.

Divide yin and yang, and correct the sun and the moon.

The sword energy surged into the sky and spread a hundred feet away in an instant. The sound of wind and thunder rolled in the sky, which was terrifying.

Wuya, Yunluo and Meiyun, who stood up again, saw a long crack appearing in the air, as if the sky had broken open.

"Even the sky has been cut open!" Princess Yunluo muttered to herself in absent mind. Meiyun of Zhitan's eyes were dazed, and even the widow showed an unspeakable shock.

"Can you be so thrilling at the top of martial arts and the realm of immortals and demons?" Wu Zi whispered.

At the same time, the sword energy that was sprinkled out was like a burst volcano, and instantly split the long street into two halves. Hundreds of soldiers were thrown out suddenly, smashing into all directions, like insignificant gravel in natural disasters.

Wang Dong ignored how many people would be killed or injured by this attack. As Tianxing Sword slowly returned to the sheath, his eyes turned straight ahead, and a church that was seven or eight stories high hundreds of feet away.

At the top of the church was a figure, wearing yellow clothes in the wind, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking down like gods and demons above, and his whole body exuded a huge sense of existence.

It is a generation of evil emperors, Xiang Yutian!

"Pick up the heaven and earth, grasp the yin and yang, the power of a sword, and it is the same as this." Xiang Yutian's tone of Gujing Wubo seemed to sigh, staring at Wang Dong with his eyes tightly, as if he wanted to see through this person. After a while, he said: "Brother Wang, your martial arts, your realm, your path... Now even Xiang doesn't understand it."

Wang Dong said: "If Brother Xiang wants to know my path, the best way is to fight Wang."

Xiang Yutian laughed loudly when he heard this. The unrestrained and wild laughter seemed to fill every corner of the city, making countless people look at it. Xiang Yutian became more leisurely and said slowly: "Seven states, four oceans, the world's transformation, the flesh and blood battlefield... Such a cruel and unique civilization, Xiang Mou wanted to appreciate it for a few more days, but since Brother Wang was impatient, Xiang Mou had to sacrifice his life to accompany him."

"It's not easy to enjoy the scenery? The whole world is the battlefield between you and me, where can I go?" Wang Dong said, and he pushed out with one palm.

He was at least three or five hundred feet apart from Xiang Yutian. Even though Wang Dong was now incredibly strong, it was impossible to deliver his palm power to hundreds of feet apart. Even if his sword energy was only a hundred feet apart, he had used the amplification effect of the magical instrument.
Chapter completed!
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