"If you don't want to die in vain, you'd better get out of the way!" Although Baofeng hated Xue Wen to the core, he was not a person who killed indiscriminately, so he shouted loudly with the intention of reminding Wan Dong.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Wandong, who was standing still, as if waiting for death, suddenly took a step forward, pointed his right hands together, and pinched them aimlessly, but when he heard a choking sound, Baofeng's

Like a divine dragon, the unpredictable sword power suddenly disappeared, leaving only the sharp sword edge, which kept trembling between Wandong's fingers and making a buzzing sound.

.

I don’t know what level the sword used by Baofeng is in the Immortal Court, but when placed in the Dao Sect, it is definitely one of the few divine weapons. Compared with the blood steel divine weapons that Wandong cast in the past, it is even more powerful.

Even better. This is not to say that Wandong's sword-making skills are not good. In fact, blood steel, a material that is regarded as a treasure in the small world of mortals, is simply a chicken and a phoenix compared with other sword-making materials.

This made Wandong feel a little embarrassed. He really felt wronged by the sword-making technique invented by Xuantian Mingshen himself! But then again, maybe the sword-making technique can really be put to use in this fairy court.

"Nima, is this an illusion?"

When Wan Dong clamped Baofeng's sword edge with his fingers, and all the power of Baofeng's sword was gone, the whole world seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, and even the wind stopped blowing. Everything around him suddenly

The silence was terrifying, but in Song Po's heart, thunder was rolling and turbid waves were emptying.

They are all brothers. Of course, Song Po is very clear about Baofeng's kendo! In fact, Baofeng is quite talented in kendo. His attainments in kendo have surpassed most of his peers, even

Song Po was always filled with admiration. In addition, the level of the fourth-grade Storm Immortal was one level higher than that of Wan Dong. Even if Wan Dong could not be easily defeated in a crushing way, in Song Po's view, at least victory would be

Definitely.

But who would have thought that Wandong's pinch not only dissipated the unpredictable sword power of Baofengguishen, but also clamped the sword's edge. This miraculous move made even Song Po cry out sadly in his heart.

"I can't do this!"

The five people who were chasing Xue Wen with Baofeng this time were all dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime. Wandong's skills can no longer be described as magical, they are simply like gods coming to earth!

Baofeng, who was face to face with Wan Dong, looked even more excited at this time. That face, even with the sea's ever-changing changes, was nothing like the unexpected. His whole person seemed to be under some evil spell, and three souls and seven souls seemed to leave at the same time.

Go away physically.

"Holy shit, he turns out to be a master! He's so good. When did my luck, Xue Wen's, become so good?" Xue Wen, who was stunned for a while, was the most excited, and his face showed a completely unhealthy look.

red. His eyes were sparkling with energy, and his expressions were sometimes shocked, sometimes excited, sometimes ferocious, and they were ever-changing.

"No! Impossible!"

After a while, Baofeng finally came to his senses. He seemed to be going crazy. While roaring loudly, he twitched the sword's edge with all his strength, trying to pull the sword's edge out from Wan Dong's fingers.

But the long sword in his hand seemed to have taken root on a majestic peak. No matter how much strength he exerted, his face turned red from holding back, the sword remained motionless.

"Let go!"

"Brother Feng, let me save you!"

At this moment, accompanied by two angry shouts, two figures jumped up from behind Wan Dong like lightning, each wielding their swords and piercing Wan Dong.

By now, the two men had clearly seen that Wandong was not as simple as he appeared on the outside. As soon as he got started, he used all his strength without hesitation. The two extremely sharp sword lights were like two swords.

The roar of the mad dragon is majestic.

"Do you have to make things get out of hand before you are willing to do so?" Wan Dong shook his head, and the fingers holding the sword of the storm trembled slightly, and a strange but irresistible force rushed towards the storm in an instant.

.

Faced with such a powerful force, Baofeng was unable to resist, and the hand that was holding the sword hilt immediately relaxed. Before he could react, Wandong's fingers holding the sword's edge shook again, and two sword lights flashed.

, bursting out from the sword edge, as if it had eyes, attacking left and right.

Just two soft pops were heard, almost at the same time. The swords wielded by Baofeng's two partners were like flames extinguished by the violent storm. They were extinguished in an instant, taking the two of them with them.

It was not easy either. They each let out a muffled grunt, and their wrists were bleeding backwards.

Clamping the sword edge of the storm with his fingers, this was already thrilling for everyone. At this moment, he grabbed the sword and fought back the enemy. The moves were so clean and beautiful that it was astonishing. This was more than just a master, he was simply a master!

Song Po's expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes full of anxiety and worry revealed his innermost feelings again.

"Your sword has too many holes to be considered superior!" After repelling the enemy, Wan Dong flicked his finger, and Baofeng's long sword immediately flew straight towards Baofeng. Baofeng didn't think much and hurriedly reached out to catch the sword.

However, he underestimated the strength contained in the sword. His wrist sank first, and then the sword hilt hit his chest heavily. The powerful force caused a sharp pain in Baofeng's chest, and he couldn't help but feel pain in his chest.

He took three steps back.

Cold sweat fell from Baofeng's forehead on the spot. Fortunately, the hilt of the sword was facing him. If the tip of the sword were facing him, wouldn't he have become a dead person at this time? Wandong's shot seemed to

It's always an understatement, but its power is chilling.

At this time, Song Po finally understood that Wandong was definitely not someone they could provoke. With Wandong's protection, it would be impossible to do anything to Xue Wen today. He looked up at Xue Wen and saw the expression on Xue Wen's face.

The joy and pride made him feel depressed.

"Are you a disciple of the sect?" Song Po pondered for a long time and finally asked Wandong.

At Wandong's age, it would be impossible for him to have such cultivation and magical powers without the support and cultivation of the sect. In Song Po's opinion, it would be impossible. And if there really is a sect behind Wandong.

Sect, then they have eaten so hard today that it will be difficult to find them, unless one day they can enter the sect, but this will obviously be quite difficult.

"no!"

However, much beyond Song Po's expectation, Wandong immediately denied it. Whether he was from a sect or not, it was probably not difficult to find out. Lying in this regard would not bring any benefit to Wandong. Furthermore,

Wan Dong also doesn't want to pretend to be powerful, which is inconsistent with his character.

"no?"

Song Po couldn't believe his ears, and Xue Wen was also greatly surprised. He was not from a sect, but he could achieve such an achievement at such an age. In the eyes of everyone, Wandong became more and more mysterious.

In addition to the accident, Xue Wen's eyes showed a touch of ecstasy. When he looked at Wandong, it was like staring at a rare treasure!

Wandong chuckled lightly, with a hint of pride on his face, "I am indeed not from the sect, so if you want to seek revenge from me, you can come over without any scruples!"

"Your Excellency, you underestimate Song and others. We are not bullies who are afraid of the strong!"

Song Po felt very annoyed at this time. An unfathomable master like Wandong did not come from the sect, but was simply a humanoid treasure wandering in the secret realm of the ancient mountain. It was really depressing to have an inexplicable relationship with such a person.

!

Wandong glanced at Song Po. He felt that Song Po was not a bad person, but Xue Wen, who was hiding behind him and being protected by him, had unclear eyebrows, which made him a little displeased. But now that he has made a decision, then

There is no reason to regret.

"If you still want to fight again, I can still accompany you. But my time is limited, so don't fight one by one, just fight together!"

At the beginning, if Wandong said such words, he would have been scolded by everyone. However, now, after seeing Wandong's methods, Song Po and others were not angry, but their faces were darker than the other.

They were obviously unwilling to let Xue Wen go like this!

"Master, none of these people are good people. They are all despicable people who only know how to bully the small people. Why do you have to be polite to them? Since they have offended you, in my opinion, kill them all to prevent them from becoming friends.

Call me friends, I’ll cause trouble for you again!”

Xue Wen really didn't expect that he would have such luck. He was already in a desperate situation, but he met a master like Wandong. It was simply a blessing from the sky and mercy from the gods! If you don't take this opportunity to encourage, you will be killed.

Song Po and others, wouldn’t that be disappointing God’s good intentions?

As soon as Xue Wen said this, Song Po and others were furious. They all gnashed their teeth and wished they could tear off a piece of flesh from his body. Naturally, in addition to their hatred for Xue Wen, everyone was also beating in their hearts.

If Ten Wan Dongzhen had listened to Xue Wen's instigation, I'm afraid it would be hard for them to do anything good today.

"What, is killing people fun?" Xue Wen casually said that he wanted to put Song Po and others to death. Although Song Po and others were chasing him, it still aroused Wandong's dissatisfaction and looked at him.

Staring at Xue Wen slightly coldly.

Xue Wen, such a shrewd person, immediately noticed Wandong's dissatisfaction with him, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. At this time, he relied entirely on Wandong, but he did not dare to offend Wandong. He said hurriedly, "How can killing be fun?"

Where is your son? I...I'm just worried that they don't know how to learn their lesson and will continue to pester you and cause you trouble in the future!"

"snort!"

How could Wan Dong be fooled by Xue Wen's one or two words, and directly give Xue Wen a bad review in his heart? If it hadn't been a done deal, he really wanted to turn around and leave. He gave Xue Wen a hard look, which was regarded as giving him a thumbs up.

A warning.

Xue Wen couldn't help but shudder a few times, cold sweat dripped on his forehead, and he was in shock for a long time. He had learned a lesson, and stood aside obediently. He never dared to interrupt again, let alone encourage Wan Dong to kill people.
Chapter completed!