"Boy, this palm of my hand will definitely crush you to ashes!" Wu Qiujun didn't expect that he would be so serious with a boy with the first level of Qi, but for some reason, he felt it from Wandong's body.

A huge threat that almost made him completely lose his mind.

"Wow! Before you die, my sword will definitely leave a transparent hole in your heart!"

"What?" Wandong's words made Wu Qiujun couldn't help but shiver, with a look of shock on his face. When he looked up at the tip of Wandong's sword, a chill came from deep in his heart.

When he came out, it was as if the long sword in Wandong's hand had pierced his body.

"Do I really want to die with this kid?" Wu Qiujun suddenly felt a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart.

At such an age, Wu Qiujun has already reached the realm of the ninth level of true energy. In the rest of his life, he has a good chance to reach the top and enter the realm of the tenth level of true energy. What's more, he has countless properties to his name, is as rich as the enemy, can make all the changes in the world, and is omnipotent.

.But as soon as he died, all this would disappear immediately. Think about Wandong again, a naughty boy who has never done anything and has made no achievements. How can he be compared with him? With such a person, one life for one life, for doing

Wu Qiujun, who has been in business all his life, is definitely the one with the biggest loss.

Wu Qiujun's mind was full of thoughts, and he could not concentrate. His palm strength also weakened a bit. One after another, Wandong's aura on the opposite side became more fierce and decisive, and the long sword in his hand also melted.

It became a dragon that soared in the sky, capable of stabbing everything in the world to pieces.

"No!" Wu Qiujun suddenly let out a wild cry, retracted his palms, and jumped far away to the side. Wu Qiujun's third move used all his true energy, and it was the most ferocious and domineering, but Wan Dong

The ones that break seem to be the easiest.

"Master!" Duan Lengyan's exclamation sounded like a thunderbolt in Wu Qiujun's ears. Wu Qiujun trembled all over and suddenly woke up.

When he looked up at Wan Dong again, Wan Dong's aura of determination and disregard for life and death had long since disappeared, and all that was left on his face was a slightly sarcastic smile.

"You..." Pointing at Wan Dong, Wu Qiujun trembled all over and his face turned green and red.

Wan Dong chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Wu Qiujun, you are still a master of the ninth level of true energy, but you are so timid. You don't even think about it, just this broken sword in my hand, and my first level of true energy."

With my cultivation level, is it possible for me to pierce your body-protecting aura? I’m afraid I haven’t even gotten a foot in front of you, but I’ve already been blasted to pieces by your palm. How can I die with you?”

"Yes, Master, you have been fooled by this guy again!" Duan Lengyan shook her head repeatedly, the expression on her face was both regret and admiration, mixed with a little bit of surprise, which was very complicated.

"You damn boy, I..."

"What do you want? Three moves have passed. It's you, Wu Qiujun, who lost this bet!" Such a result also greatly exceeded Wu Daozi and Xu Wenchuan's expectations, making them both surprised and happy. Seeing Wu Qiujun face to face

Showing their fierce looks, the two of them rushed over at the same time, like the two generals of Hengha, blocking Wan Dong's front. Just now because of the gambling situation, it was inconvenient for the two of them to take action, but now they had no scruples.

Protected by the two top masters Wu Daozi and Xu Wenchuan, Wu Qiujun could not do anything to Wan Dong. His face had already swollen into the color of pig liver due to shame and anger.

"Wu Qiujun, in this third move, you lost because of your momentum. There is nothing to feel wronged about. You have enjoyed everything in your life, including glory and wealth. I didn't expect that you would still look down upon it. Yao Ting, on the other hand,

Having no worries and moving forward without any worries, my momentum affected your judgment and made you automatically give up the third move."

Xu Wenchuan's voice seemed calm, but deep down, it was full of unspeakable joy and shock. Recalling the thrilling scene just now, Xu Wenchuan couldn't help but praise Wandong three times!

Wu Qiujun didn't say a word to Xu Wenchuan's words, but he was dismissive in his heart. The reason why Xu Wenchuan taught himself such a lesson was because he was not the one who fought against Wandong just now. Wandong had the aura that wanted to die with him.

It's definitely not a lie, he still has lingering fears until now. If it were Xu Wenchuan, his performance would not be much better than him.

In the final analysis, this kid Wan Dong is too evil and terrible! Wu Qiujun couldn't help but turn his head and look at Wan Dong. In addition to the solemn look in his eyes, the contempt and disdain before were no longer there. He thought to himself, it's all thanks to this kid.

His cultivation level is not high. If his cultivation level is comparable to Duan Lengyan, he may be in even greater trouble today.

"What are you looking at? You lost, why don't you come and see the master quickly?" Wan Dong ignored Wu Qiujun's cold and scary gaze and sneered.

"What did you say!?" For Wu Qiujun, there is no greater humiliation than this. Before Wan Dong finished speaking, Wu Qiujun's loud shouts rose to the sky.

"What, you don't want to admit it?"

Xu Wenchuan also laughed and said leisurely, "Wu Qiujun, you are a businessman, don't you know the importance of credit?"

"You...you..." Wu Qiujun was so angry that he couldn't even speak. He never thought that he would lose. Thinking of everything that had just happened, even now, he still felt as if he was losing.

The feeling of dreaming.

Wan Dong chuckled lightly and said, "Wu Qiujun, don't feel wronged. You are lucky to have me as your teacher! Maybe I can lead you to a higher realm, far beyond your imagination!"

"Fuck you!" As soon as Wandong finished speaking, Wu Qiujun started yelling and scolding angrily.

Wandong didn't take it too seriously, and said with a faint smile, "It doesn't matter, the so-called forceful melon is not sweet, and I won't bi you. If you don't want to, forget it, just pretend that we haven't said it before."

"Seriously!" Wu Qiujun immediately became excited and asked quickly.

"Of course! But those hundred raw blood steel stones..."

"Needless to say, in addition to one hundred raw blood steel stones, I will give you ten thousand taels of gold as a gift!"

Not to mention, this Wu Qiujun is still a very particular person. Ten thousand taels of gold is considered a considerable fortune.

"Deal! Tomorrow I will go to Tianbao Pavilion to personally select the one hundred raw blood steel stones. I hope you will make preparations early." Wandong nodded happily.

"Don't worry! I, Wu Qiujun, always keep my word!"

"Hmph..."

As soon as Wu Qiujun finished speaking, Xu Wenchuan snorted a few times, causing Wu Qiujun's old face to turn red.

"Leng Yan, let's go!" Wu Qiujun felt shameless to stay any longer, so he took Duan Lengyan with him and stormed out of Dingshan Prince's Mansion.

"Yao Ting, you really shouldn't be so soft-hearted. You should insist on letting Wu Qiujun fulfill his bet and let his face be completely ruined." Xu Wenchuan sighed with pity on his face.

Wan Dong gave a bitter smile and said, "It's not sweet to force a melon. If he insists on asking Wu Qiujun to worship me as his master, sooner or later he will bully his master and destroy his ancestors!"

Wu Daozi nodded repeatedly and said, "Prince Xu, you are controlled by your emotions and your reason. I think Yaoting should handle it this way. It is not a pleasant thing to be resented every day by a super master with the ninth level of Qi."
Chapter completed!