"Boy, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, it's all useless without enough support from your true energy! Just lie down!" There were few flaws to be found in Wandong's swordsmanship. Wu Qiujun looked at it for a long time, but he could only use

Zhuo Po Qiao relied on his own Qi, which was eight levels higher than Wan Dong's, to defeat Wan Dong's sword moves.

"Humph...Wu Qiujun, you are so good at this, and my sect will be completely disgraced by you." Wan Dong and Wu Qiujun were engaged in a bet, and due to the rules, Xu Wenchuan could not take part.

, I can only add some gambling to Wu Qiujun.

Wu Qiujun knew that he was unreasonable and did not bother to argue with Xu Wenchuan. He just suppressed his thoughts and wanted to kill Wan Dong under his palm. Xu Wenchuan would be in pain by then, and all the anger he suffered at this time would be repaid.

With this idea in his mind, Wu Qiujun struck out fiercely. He waved his palms with such force that he could stir up a vast sea at will. Facing Wu Qiujun's sharp offensive, Wandong was like a man adrift in the stormy waves.

A small boat, ups and downs, surrounded by dangers.

Xu Wenchuan's brows were furrowed in worry at this time, and his body began to tremble. As long as Wandong made even a slight mistake, a life would be lost in Wu Qiujun's hands. How could he not be worried?

The more Tang Xinyi watched on the side, the more frightened she became, not only because the sword moves performed by Wandong were so exquisite that they sometimes felt familiar and sometimes strange to her, but also because of Wandong's actions when facing Wu Qiujun's terrifying offensive.

The kind of calmness and calmness that she exuded. Thinking about it from another perspective, if she and Wan Dong were to switch positions at this time, I am afraid that she would have collapsed under Wu Qiujun's offensive, right?

Not only did Wan Dongfei not collapse, but he didn't even lose an inch. It was as if all this was in his plan. The moment Wu Qiujun changed his moves, Wan Dong's sword moves also changed.

It is still the familiar sword moves that Tang Xinyi is familiar with, but there are several small but subtle changes in them. It is these changes that are almost invisible if you don't look carefully, but the sword moves that Tang Xinyi is familiar with suddenly become unfamiliar.

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The sword's edge was like a long snake spitting out messages. The sharp sword energy moved vertically and horizontally, strangely forming graceful and strange vortexes in the air. These vortexes seemed to be independent, but in fact they were connected with each other, forming a maze of nine palaces.

Entering it will make people dizzy, lost and unable to find their way.

"There seems to be traces of some kind of formation in this sword technique!" Wu Daozi stared at Wandong's sword movement for a long time, then suddenly his expression changed drastically and he exclaimed.

Xu Wenchuan couldn't help being surprised, and asked with surprise, "How come there are traces of formations in this sword technique?"

"I don't know, I really don't know, but Yaoting did it! Lord Xu, look, the sword energy sent out by Yaoting is like each of his soldiers, each following a different course of action.

Together, they form a formation that is integrated into the sword moves! Incredible, really incredible..." After speaking, Wu Daozi's face was blood red with excitement, and his hands kept rubbing each other in front of his chest, feeling a little uncomfortable.

It means good to know what to do.

After Wu Daozi's suggestion, Xu Wenchuan took a closer look, and it seemed that it was exactly what Wu Daozi said, and he was greatly shocked. Such swordsmanship, even though he was well-informed, had never heard of it.

"Prince Xu, if you look at Wu Qiujun's palm strength, once he falls into the formation set up by Yaoting's sword energy, he will immediately be like falling into a quagmire, unable to extricate himself, until he is completely destroyed. Although the overall situation is at a disadvantage, he can continue to

Creating local advantages and seeking overall victory through local victories. Isn't this the ultimate secret that the formation pursues? I really read it right. Yaoting... he is definitely rare in the world.

Genius! Hahaha... God, you live up to me!" The more he said, the more excited Wu Daozi became, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Following Wu Daozi's instructions, Xu Wenchuan's eyes lit up little by little. Looking in front of him, under Wu Qiujun's stormy offensive, Xu Yaoting was full of vigor and tit for tat, and his expression was a little dazed.

Wandong didn't hear the conversation between Wu Daozi and Xu Wenchuan at all. In fact, he didn't dare to distract himself at all. The pressure from Wu Qiujun was far beyond his imagination. It was worse than Mount Tai collapsing in front of his face.

It's unbearable.

Wandong didn't have much to rely on, only his perfect swordsmanship with almost no flaws, and the trace of Tao Qi in his body that had not yet formed a climate. Wandong indeed relied on his superhuman understanding to integrate the formation into his sword moves.

, weaken Wu Qiujun's palm strength to the maximum extent, and at the same time use as much Tao Qi as possible to refine Wu Qiujun's palm strength, thereby increasing the amount of his own Tao Qi and further weakening Wu Qiujun's palm strength.

But even so, it was absolutely impossible to completely offset Wu Qiujun's palm strength. At this time, Wan Dong had no choice but to find the weakest link in Wu Qiujun's moves as before, and then resist it.

"Uh!" A muffled groan came, and Wan Dong seemed to have lost control and took seven or eight steps back, his face turning slightly pale.

"Xiaodong, how are you?" Xu Wenchuan asked hurriedly when he saw this.

Wan Dong glanced sideways at Wu Qiujun and grinned.

Tang Xinyi was stunned when she saw this. She felt that Wandong was a monster. If he could still laugh at this time, was he still a human being?

Wu Daozi and Xu Wenchuan also looked at each other, their faces filled with shock.

Of course Wan Dong laughed out loud. Things were just as he expected. Although Wu Qiujun's palm was more fierce than the previous one, the damage it caused to Wan Dong was minimal. This made Wan Dong's confidence soar in an instant, and he was very optimistic about Wan Dong.

Winning this gambling game is even more certain.

"I didn't expect that you are young and have a lot of tricks on your body. It's really not easy to be able to neutralize my five-power level with one palm!" Wu Qiujun frowned at this time and looked gloomy. He obviously didn't expect that.

How could Wandong be so difficult to deal with?

"Hehe...Old thief, I have taken a move from you. It seems that your cultivation level is indeed far behind my grandfather!"

"You brat!" Wu Qiujun's face was already ugly, and it became even more ugly when Wandong said that.

"It's true that I was careless just now, but you were dreaming when you thought you could catch all three of my moves!" As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qiujun suddenly raised his palms, and an unusually cold power, like a storm, came from his

It overflowed from the body, causing the temperature within a few hundred meters to drop a lot in an instant.

Before Wu Qiujun could use this second move, the power alone made Wan Dong feel as if a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders, making every bone and every inch of skin in his body feel like it was constantly moving.

Let out a pained shenyin.
Chapter completed!