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Chapter 120 Waiting for an opportunity

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Yuan Donglai's eyes were still extremely sharp and his face was cold. A pale hint under the moonlight. He looked at the figure on the boat tower in a distance and said coldly: "Good boxing!"

Bing Qianqiu still spoke lightly: "Your swordsmanship is not bad either!"

When Yuan Donglai heard this, he shook his head, as if he didn't agree with Bing Qianqiu's words.

Seeing the cold Qianqiu in the distance, Yuan Donglai just spoke in a straightforward voice: "In the future, the Cao Gang can be ranked alongside several Buddhist sects. I will report to Your Majesty the matter in southern Hunan truthfully."

As he said that, Yuan Donglai had no intention of staying at all, and directly turned into a blue light and fled towards the river bank.

At this time, Chu Kuangren and others hurriedly walked up to him. They were not Dharma images, and they had a relatively simple view of this state of things for a while.

They have too many things to ask, such as why they simply arguing the status of the Cao Gang just by competing for one move?

You should know that their family leader started from a local small gang leader, and was used to being arrogant and domineering. Then, by chance, they entered the Jianwusi and remained tough in their previous style.

He fought desperately in his body, and so easily admitting defeat is not the style of his own order.

"Let the Lord..."

Yuan Donglai shook his head and signaled the few people to shut up. When he walked closer, his figure suddenly became a little dazed and said softly to Chu Kuangren: "Hold me."

When Chu Kuangren heard this, he was shocked and quickly supported his order master. He leaned against his order master nearby. Chu Kuangren could clearly see the pale face without any blood.

He could also feel that Yuan Donglai's breath was very disordered, and two strong yin and yang energy were running around everywhere. He couldn't help but feel shocked, and the doubts in his heart suddenly had an answer.

Failed.

Just one punch?

This is how my own orders the Lord was hurt!

Not to mention Chu Kuangren's surprise at this moment, Yuan Donglai sighed a little. He could feel the yin and yang power in his body intertwined, and could only try his best to mobilize all his strength to suppress it with all his strength. In this way, his combat power would be gone.

This is also the reason why he left frankly before, and this punch was too heavy.

At this time, on the ship tower, countless gang members were looking at the majestic figure standing in the void with fiery eyes.

Yan Nahai was also extremely excited when he looked at his father.

Bing Qianqiu looked at the river, Yuan Donglai in the distance, and a trace of inexplicable movement appeared in his eyes.

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Such a conspicuous battle situation this night can naturally be hidden from the rest of the people.

It was the next day that the news spread from the world that the disease Qianqiu broke through the Dharma image and defeated Yuan Donglai.

There are few experts at the Tianlist level, but almost every time they fight, countless people can sing it. This competition is on the surface of the Hunan River, and countless people witness it with their own eyes, which has attracted a lot of discussion.

In a restaurant in Nanyu Mansion, a white-haired storyteller beat a gavel.

"But on the night of the full moon, the Yuan Lingzhu first used the Xuanwu Dharma image, and a large area of ​​cold air frozen the entire river surface. The cold light was shining on it, and then a piece of boat building freezes, forming ice boat building.

The leader of the Quan Qingtianxia Disease Gang also shouted loudly and punched out. The fist in it was astonishing as huge waves, forming waves sweeping across it, which immediately blocked the cold air. Then a golden image of a god and man appeared on the back.

In an instant, a bright light of fire suddenly appeared, and a sea of ​​fire immediately disintegrated the layers of river surface, layer by layer of ice dissipated, and even a large area of ​​steam evaporated in the air. The momentum of a punch was really a burning river and boiling sea..."

Listening to the storyteller's words, everyone in the world was fascinated by the power of this master on the sky.

Even Wang Meng heard the storyteller's words and compared the information he received from the information system of the Wusheng Sect, and knew that the storyteller's words were not too exaggerated. After achieving the Dharma image, it was really hard to take manpower.

All kinds of magical powers are like gods and demons in the world!

The storyteller was still saying: "But the Lord Yuan Ling, a peerless white robe, stood under the moonlight, and a sword was unsheathed, and there was a dragon roar. The next moment, a sword came east, like a flying immortal from the sky, and in the void was like another bright moon..."

After a long time, the storyteller finally finished speaking and it was time to reward money.

Wang Meng smiled and threw out a silver ingot, then left with great strides.

The storyteller took Wang Meng's silver ingot and immediately smiled in his eyes and said to himself: "Today I met a rich man!"

"Thank you for the reward!"

After a while, Wang Meng returned to the palace.

At this time, the Xiangnan Branch was clearly the leader of Bu Jinfang, and he just picked Wang Meng and Wang Yuelian out.

It is precisely what is said that a journey of horsepower is known from a distance, and people's hearts are seen over time.

At the same time, Wang Meng and Wang Yuelian were also preparing to completely clear out the people under their command with dissenting intentions with this opportunity.

When he returned to the mansion, Wang Meng and Wang Yuelian only mentioned a few words about Yan Qianqiu and Yuan Donglai, and then stopped talking about it.

The competition between the two experts on the Tianlist is certainly amazing, but it is still too far from Wang Meng and the others. Moreover, the focus of these two people is no longer on this issue, but on the head of the Wusheng Sect.

"Okay, in the eyes of the people at the head of the steward, Bu Jinfang has successfully seized power."

Wang Yuelian nodded and then said, "Bu Jinfang is worthy of being an elder who has been in power for decades. The sources of information under his command are much more accurate and comprehensive than what I have been doing in recent years. After I took over, I immediately discovered a lot of news I didn't know in the past."

Wang Meng said, "Anyway, you should pay attention to the situation of the headquarter at any time. Only in this way can we choose the right time to end."

The two of them made up their minds to separate.

At the same time, Wang Meng walked into the seclusion secret room and sorted out his own poisonous path system.

When he reaches his current state, it is obviously unrealistic to make great progress in a short period of time. Instead, these methods of these heretics may have miraculous effects.

Especially since he comes from a world of immortal cultivation, he has an energy system different from this world. There are many detailed explanations of the soul in the Shangxie Art, and even ten particularly evil magic tools.

To a certain extent, these are ahead of this world.

Wang Meng's magic power is naturally not enough to use these evil things, but he is proficient in the poisonous path. Over the days, as he understands the state of the soul more deeply, he combines some of the theories for the soul and the poisonous paths in the Shangxie Art to modulate several poisons specifically for the soul, just like the purple Qi scattered.

Now Wang Meng hopes to use the remaining drugs to the enemy in martial arts, without seeking too much effect. He just needs to find the right opportunity to use them during the battle, and it is enough to have some impact on the enemy.

You must know that the masters can compete at this moment and can distinguish the level of the best.

A slight impact is extremely beneficial to Wang Meng.

Wang Meng continued to improve his poisonous path, while Wang Yuelian was always paying attention to the situation of the head coach, knowing more secrets, and judging the right opportunity.

The two have a clear division of labor and are waiting for the right opportunity!
Chapter completed!
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