Wang Yangde's words expressed Tang Xinyi's inner thoughts. She couldn't help but nodded, and she was filled with emotion. This man, who was almost kicked to death by her, had grown to such a height in just a short time. She could only look up to him. . Thinking about it from the beginning, it really feels like being in a dream.
"Master, you just sighed. I don't know why you sighed? Is it because I am too weak?" Wang Yangde asked with a slight frown.
It's rare for Wang Yangde to be so careful and still keenly capture this detail during such an all-out attack. Sun Daobai and Xu Wenchuan were also full of doubts and walked over together.
"Yes, Yaoting, tell me, why did you sigh like that?" Sun Daobai said with a smile.
"Grandpa Sun!" Seeing Sun Daobai, Wan Dong did not dare to neglect and hurriedly stepped forward and saluted. Then he greeted Xu Wenchuan and Hu Jingqi one by one, with thoughtful etiquette and humble attitude. Especially the slight hint of unpretentious and sincere respect between the eyebrows made the three elders feel at ease.
Looking at Tang Xinyi, Tang Xinyi suddenly felt relieved. She had a feeling that she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Her head seemed to be so heavy that she couldn't lift it up.
"General Tang is here too!" Just when Tang Xinyi was feeling anxious, Wandong's hearty and natural laughter rang out.
Tang Xinyi subconsciously looked up, and sure enough, Wan Dong was looking at her with a smile, without any resentment or hostility on his face, not even a little bit of dissatisfaction. The smile is clean and transparent, just like the sunshine. Tang Xinyi's tightly held heart suddenly relaxed, but deep in her heart, a great sadness suddenly surged up.
The sun is good and warm, but it shines on the earth regardless of each other. In other words, Wan Dong showed such a sunny smile to Tang Xinyi, which undoubtedly meant that Tang Xinyi in Wandong's heart was no different from the people walking hurriedly on the street outside, and had no weight. With just such a smile, Tang Xinyi became a stranger to Wandong. How could Tang Xinyi not feel heartbroken
She hoped that Wandong would scold her severely, even give her a slap in the face. In that case, she would feel better. At least it shows that Wandong does not regard her as an outsider and still pretends to be her in his heart. After all, where there is love there is hate!
Sun Daobai and Xu Wenchuan both noticed this subtlety, looked at each other, shook their heads, and sighed.
Xu Wenchuan was slightly disappointed. Tang Xinyi was a pretty good girl, but it was a pity that she might never become his granddaughter-in-law.
"Yao Ting, I..."
Tang Xinyi was about to open her mouth, but Wandong's eyes had already moved away from her body. He turned to look at Sun Daobai and Xu Wenchuan and said, "Grandpa Sun, grandpa, what do you think of Yang De's swordsmanship?"
Sun Daobai nodded and praised, "He is a proficient swordsman and has mastered the three flavors of swordsmanship! I think in time, Yang De will become a great swordsman!"
Xu Wenchuan agreed very much and nodded in agreement with a smile.
"Yangde's understanding of swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, but don't you two think that Yangde's swordsmanship is too weak?"
"weak?"
Xu Wenchuan and Sun Daobai couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. Only Wandong dared to say this. How could Wang Yangde's sword strike be associated with the word "weak"? If Wang Yangde's Qi cultivation was two levels higher, he could almost kill Xu and Sun instantly.
"Yangde, give me your sword!"
Wang Yangde immediately presented the sword without any hesitation.
With a whoosh, the scabbard automatically separated, and in an instant, a brilliant light burst out from the sword's edge, reaching a height of more than ten feet. Before everyone's eyes had time to adjust to the sudden bright light, the spirit of the sword, Qilin, burst out of the sky.
The spiritual Qilin, which is also the Red Sun Sword, can be activated by Wandong, and is obviously more solid and more powerful. What is especially different from Wang Yangde is that the Qilin's body is actually golden, shining brightly, and is sacred. No one can believe it. It is just a shadow and a fantasy.
Just when everyone was looking at them dumbfounded, Wandong's figure suddenly stopped, and the golden unicorn actually opened its mouth and let out a heart-breaking roar. Then the Red Sun Sword in Wandong's hand suddenly vibrated and turned into a A golden meteor shot straight towards Wang Yangde.
The moves Wandong used were exactly the same as Wang Yangde's, as if they were carved from the same mold, but the power they created was completely different.
Wang Yangde's sword strike only shocked Sun Daobai and Xu Wenchuan, but Wandong's strike stunned them both. Although Wandong's target was Wang Yangde, the Qi in Xu Wenchuan and Sun Daobai's bodies were all affected, and they started to run wildly. This is the natural reaction of Qi to threats. The more dangerous it is, the stronger this reaction will be.
If Wang Yangde's sword poses no threat to Sun Daobai and Xu Wenchuan, then Wandong's sword is enough to kill them instantly, of course, if they are not prepared in advance. This is the difference between the two!
This is true for Xu Wenchuan and Sun Daobai, who are outsiders, let alone Wang Yangde who faces them directly. At this time, there was not a muscle in his body, and every qi seemed to be out of his control. No matter how much he urged it, his whole body couldn't even make the slightest reaction and was completely frozen.
The sweat glands became more developed than ever before, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Yangde's entire body was soaked with sweat.
Tang Xinyi's mouth opened wide in shock. A pair of eyes that were originally very beautiful and moving were now empty and completely lost focus.
Of course, Wandong would not really hurt Wang Yangde. The moment the sword energy was about to touch Wang Yangde, it suddenly converged and rolled back. Even the majestic unicorn spirit in the sky turned into a sword at the same time. As smoke and cloud, it dissipates.
Wang Yangde just felt a breeze blow by, and the terrifying murderous intention and bright sword light in front of him disappeared without a trace.
What does it mean to be able to send and receive freely? This is a real eye-opener for everyone present today.
"Master, is there... anyone who hits people like this?" No matter how high Wang Yangde's fighting spirit was, after such an experience, he couldn't help but look bitter and complained.
Wandong smiled, said nothing, turned to look at Sun Daobai and Xu Wenchuan, and asked, "What do you two grandfathers think?"
Xu Wenchuan shook his head, his expression still filled with shock, and said, "Your understanding of swordsmanship is obviously higher than that of Yang De!"
Sun Daobai gave a bitter smile and said, "Not only is he better than Yang De, but we two old men are also far behind."
Xu Wenchuan turned his head and glared at him, and said angrily, "You old guy, can't you save some face for me? Do you have to speak so straightforwardly?"
Sun Daobai refused to accept his words and glared at him, saying, "Yao Ting is your grandson, what else do you need to save face?"
Xu Wenchuan stopped talking, but opened his mouth and laughed non-stop... (To be continued)