Compared to Liu Keer, the feelings of her three sisters can only be described as worse. No matter what, Liu Keer was able to get close to Wandong and fight with him, but the three of them couldn't even get in. Before they could get close, they were forced by the scorching energy. He retreated in embarrassment, frightened and helpless.
Just when the three beauties were upset, Wu Yang came over with a smile, "You three beauties, don't worry, our boss has a sense of control and will not hurt Liu Ke'er."
The three beauties looked at each other and didn't know what they exchanged secretly. They all raised their swords and stopped caring about Wandong. Instead, they pounced on Wuyang.
Wu Yang was so frightened that his eyes almost fell out of his head. He hurriedly evaded and screamed again and again: "Three sisters, I am a good person, I am a good person..."
"The upper beam is crooked and the lower beam is crooked! The boss is not a good guy, how can the younger brother be a good person? Look at the sword!" The three beauties ignored Wu Yang's shouts, and their attacks became more agile and powerful.
Although Wu Yang's cultivation has improved a lot, and his fighting swordsmanship is indeed stronger than ever before, the three delicate beauties in front of him are not just freeloaders. They are all top-ranked masters. And they all ranked within fifty. It is obviously not easy for Wu Yang to fight one against three. As soon as the two sides took over, Wu Yang began to feel the pressure, and this pressure continued to increase. It is estimated that these three beauties even sleep together on weekdays. Otherwise, why would they cooperate so well
Don't look at Wuyang, a kid who usually acts like a fool, but he still has a pity for the beauty, and he can't bear to hurt the three beauties. He doesn't dare to let go. This undoubtedly makes his situation more passive and dangerous. , exclamations kept coming from his mouth.
Wan Dong, who was struggling with Liu Ke'er, already felt a little impatient, but he couldn't bear to deal harshly with Liu Ke'er. At this time, he was struggling when he heard Wu Yang's exclamation. He frowned and slapped his hands. Immediately, he stepped up his three-point offensive, and with his body like a tiger, he slashed directly towards Liu Keer's sword edge.
When Liu Ke'er saw that Wandong was obviously going to fight quickly, he felt unsatisfied. He gritted his teeth and poured all his energy into the blade of the sword. In an instant, the blade of the sword, which was originally as bright as snow, was suddenly covered with a faint blue halo, and the power of the sword instantly became several times more powerful. He is worthy of being ranked second on the Qingyun Ranking, and his attainments in swordsmanship are indeed extraordinary.
It's a pity that today Liu Ke'er faced Wan Dong, whose cultivation level far exceeded hers. From the beginning, the outcome of failure was doomed.
Wan Dong almost ignored the faint blue light dancing on the edge of Liu Ke'er's sword. His palm was filled with Dao Qi, and he slapped Liu Ke'er's sword edge as if he was in a deserted place.
After a muffled bang, Liu Keer suddenly felt a lightness in her hand. The sword in her hand broke under Wandong's palm, turned into pieces, and fell to the ground. Under the sunlight, , reflecting the shining light, which is a bit dazzling.
Liu Keer was stunned on the spot as if his acupuncture points had been tapped. His cheeks and eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
Although the sword in her hand is not a magic sword, it is by no means an ordinary thing that can be seen everywhere on the street. What's more, she has also poured a lot of zhenqi into the sword's edge, which is by no means so easy. It was broken, and what she couldn't accept at all was that Wandong split her sword into pieces all over the ground with just a pair of fleshy palms.
"It's a lie, this must be a lie..." For a moment, Liu Ke'er seemed to be in a daze, shaking his head and murmuring.
Looking at the somewhat lost Liu Keer, Wan Dong couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt in his heart. What we did today seemed a bit unkind. Liu Ke'er helped him, but he didn't thank her. Instead, he destroyed the weapon he had in hand. This would make no sense at all.
After scratching his head, Wan Dong smiled bitterly and said, "Otherwise... I'll give you a sword in return!"
"Compensation?" Liu Keer asked subconsciously.
Wandong nodded hurriedly and said, "Well! This sword must be your favorite thing, but it was destroyed in my hands. How can I not pay compensation?"
The sword was broken. Liu Keer was shocked and her heart sank at the same time. She was never Wan Dong's opponent, and now that the sword she relied on most was gone, it was already impossible to stop Wan Dong from killing Jin Sen. Just when she was feeling depressed, she saw Wandong's guilty look on his face, and her heart suddenly moved.
"Compensate? What do you want to compensate for? This sword is a magic weapon passed down by my Liu family for eighteen generations. It is so precious. Where can you find the second one?" Liu Keer made a sad and angry expression and said, He yelled at Wandong.
Wan Dong frowned, glanced at the long sword fragments on the ground, and thought to himself, "No, this sword is nothing special. As for passing it down to the eighteenth generation?"
Although Wan Dong had doubts in his heart, he couldn't help but believe Liu Ke'er's words. Maybe this sword has another special meaning to the Liu family
"Then... what should we do?" Wandong was a little confused.
"If you can't pay for my sword, then you have to listen to me and let Jin Sen go!"
Wan Dong raised his eyebrows and a faint smile flashed across his lips, feeling that this girl was waiting for him here.
"No! I must kill him!" Wandong's expression became firm, and his words were categorical and could not be criticized.
"you… "
Before Liu Keer's words could be spoken, Wan Dong continued, "As for your sword, since it was destroyed in my hands, I will definitely pay for it! I will bring you a sword tomorrow, do you want to ”
"Damn it! Your sword is not rare. If you want to kill Jin Sen, you have to get through me first!"
"You don't even have a sword, how can you fight me?"
"Do you need to worry about it? Just come over here!"
"Boss, don't just pick up girls, come and save me!" Wu Yang had almost reached his limit at this time, and shouted at Wandong in an extremely embarrassed manner.
Wandong looked back and saw that Wu Yang was about to lose his support. He didn't dare to be lazy. His body moved as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the three beauties. He sent his right palm in a circle, with majestic Tao Qi. , immediately neutralizing all the attacks of the three beauties.
"No, Liu Ke'er wants to escape with Jin Sen!" Wan Dong just relieved Wu Yang, and Wu Yang shouted again.
Wan Dong frowned, and sure enough, while he was helping Wu Yang to rescue him, Liu Keer grabbed Jin Sen and flew away.
"Come back!" Wan Dong looked stern and flew after him.
When the three beauties entangled Wu Yang saw this, they gritted their silver teeth and stood up, trying to intercept Wan Dong from the volley, even if it was to buy Liu Ke'er some time.
But Wandong didn't give them a chance at all. Before the three of them could get close to him, the Tao Qi as cold as the storm was already stirring. How could the three beauties resist it? They all screamed and stepped aside... (To be continued)