The commotion caused by Wandong was really extraordinary. Even the two masters Han Shiqi and Xiao Zuo noticed it, and they all looked shocked. The difference was that there was a hint of joy in Xiao Zuo's shocked look. This mysterious master seemed to be on their side.
"How are you? Can you still hold on?" Wan Dong looked down at Zong Qinghe and asked.
Zong Qinghe's expression was filled with embarrassment. In fact, she was not injured. She just lost strength. In Wandong's arms, after adjusting her breath for a moment, she has regained some strength. She no longer needs Wandong to support her like this, but the feeling of being in Wandong's arms really makes Zong Qinghe miss her.
"I...I'm fine." Zong Qinghe hurriedly lowered his head and left Wan Dong's arms.
"It's good that it's okay, otherwise, I won't be able to settle the score with you for a while." Wandong snorted and feigned anger.
When Zong Qinghe heard this, his expression became even more guilty, and he quickly said, "I'm sorry, senior, actually I... I didn't want to drag you into this, it's really..."
"Okay! If you want to apologize, wait until this battle is over!"
As soon as Wandong said this, Zong Qinghe was very excited. From what Wandong said, it was clear that he wanted to help them. Looking up, he saw that the brothers on the right guard had been divided into several pieces by the enemy. It was difficult to see the head and tail, and they were facing away from each other. They were about to be defeated one by one.
Zong Qinghe didn't care about that anymore, and said to Wandong unceremoniously, "Senior, this is not the way to go! I have to trouble you to take action, break through the enemy's siege, and connect the brothers together, otherwise we will definitely lose!"
Wan Dong glanced at me and said with a wry smile, "You really think highly of me and gave me such an 'easy' task."
Zong Qinghe gave a bitter laugh and said, "Senior, don't be surprised. Isn't there no way to do this? Furthermore, I believe that senior's cultivation will definitely be able to do things that ordinary people cannot do!"
"Okay, okay, you've put on my hat a lot, and I've almost drunk the ecstasy soup. I just hope that you can return the sword to me after this is over!" Wan Dong waved his hand and said.
Zong Qinghe smiled and said, "Senior, don't worry! It's not just this sword. From now on, regardless of what senior has asked for, I, the Qinglong Gang, will never give up!"
Zong Qinghe spoke so pleasantly, what else could Wandong have to say? Just throw off your arms and work obediently for others!
There was a sea of people in front of him, and there were enemies everywhere. With just a pair of fleshy palms, he probably wouldn't be able to finish taking pictures until dawn. Fortunately, the two sides have been fighting fiercely until now, and Wushu's sword has been lost on the ground. It is not difficult to find a weapon.
Wandong rubbed his toes lightly, and a three-foot-long sword immediately flew up and jumped into his hand.
With a sword in his hand, Wandong's momentum suddenly changed, and he picked it up at his fingertips. In an instant, a large sword light that stung people and blinded them swept out like a torrent, and there was a popping sound of flesh penetration. The sound resounded throughout the world, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen enemies were lying on the ground covered in blood.
"You guys, protect your young lady!" Wan Dong pointed at a few of Zong Qinghe's personal bodyguards. He no longer stayed and rushed out like a swimming dragon. In just a few breaths, he had already entered the densely populated area. crowd.
"Wu Gen, today is the day you die!" On the other side, the battle between Lei Ming and Wu Gen has also reached a fever pitch.
The roar of thunder was like a landslide, and the attack was like a surge. The mace in his hand was swung constantly, whipping up strong winds and crashing down in pieces.
Wu Gen could not block its sharp edge, and retreated again and again until he could no longer retreat, and then he had to wave his sword to meet it.
when!
The blade of the blade hit the mace, like a clash of swords. Wu Gen let out a muffled groan. The steel knife in his hand was smashed into two pieces by the mace, and the thunderous mace was also smashed into pieces. It bounced away, and even the person with Thunder staggered back.
Wu Gen was also a ruthless person. When he saw Lei Ming standing unsteadily, he roared angrily, holding only half of the broken knife, he rushed forward and stabbed Lei Ming hard in the chest.
puff!
Wu Gen was not disappointed. Lei Ming was unable to respond. The broken knife in his hand immediately pierced Lei Ming's chest, and blood flew out.
"Hehe... The person named Lei, who will live and who will die, are still talking about it!"
As soon as the move was successful, Wu Gen's face was filled with a ferocious smile. He gritted his teeth and was about to penetrate the broken knife completely into Lei Ming's body. Lei Ming's big hand grabbed his wrist tightly. At the same time, the other hand, holding the mace, smashed it directly towards Wu Gen's head.
Wu Gen didn't even have a chance to react. With a bang, his head was torn into pieces, red and white, and cut all over the place.
Lei Ming pulled out the broken knife from his chest with force, and couldn't help but take a long breath of cold air. If the knife was pushed forward an inch, his life would probably be wiped out. But compared to Wu Gen, he made a lot of money.
Leaving Wu Gen behind, Lei Ming didn't waste any time and immediately rushed back to Zong Qinghe.
"Miss, where is that senior?" After seeing Wandong's power, Lei Ming also consciously began to call Wandong senior.
Zong Qinghe pointed forward with a dull expression, and Lei Ming turned around to look at him without knowing why.
At this glance, Lei Ming almost collapsed to the ground without being frightened.
Where Zong Qinghe was pointing, there was a bright silvery cold light, connecting the sky and the earth. At first glance, it looked like a nine-sky silver waterfall falling from the sky. It was a piece of airtight sword energy, majestic and infinitely powerful.
"Who can use swordsmanship to such an extent?" Lei Ming was deeply shocked. He was stunned for a long time before murmuring.
"No wonder the senior is chasing after this sword! If the mysterious sword skills are displayed with such a magic sword, what will it look like?" Zong Qinghe looked down at the magic weapon in his hand, He said as if talking in his sleep.
At this time, Wandong was simply a human-shaped meat grinder. The sword light spread out in all directions, killing and wounding countless people in his hands!
Gradually, Han Shiqi's people became afraid of Wan Dong and immediately fled far away before Wan Dong could get close. Wherever the battle was raging, Wandong didn't need to take action. As long as he walked over and wandered around, no matter how fierce the battle was, it would end immediately.
Wan Dong walked around the field, and the right guard disciples of the Qinglong Gang who had been divided into countless small pieces and were ready to be defeated one by one finally became one piece. The entire battle situation was almost completely reversed because of Wandong's one-man effort.
Han Shiqi took the time to glance at the situation around him. His face suddenly became gloomy, as if it was covered with a thick layer of dark clouds that could not be resolved. He never dreamed that things would change like this. Looking at Wandong's eyes, I just wish I could poke a hole in Wandong's body!
At the same time, Xiao Zuo was overjoyed. In my heart, I praised Zong Qinghe as a flower. If Zong Qinghe hadn't brought such an outstanding master, he and his right guard would not have escaped the bad luck of being wiped out today.
But Xiao Zuo didn't know how Zong Qinghe brought this master, and he probably didn't want to know... (To be continued)