Po Qian Dao let out a long breath and said, "Dead! It's so damn enjoyable!"
Po Qian Dao's words made Wen Yixiao stunned for a moment, but then he reacted and achieved a half-step perfection with one palm. Isn't this satisfying? It’s so enjoyable! If you can have this once in your life, you can say that you will die without any regrets!
It's enjoyable, but who can do it? What kind of cultivation should a person achieve half a step to perfection with one palm? Po Qian Dao and Wen Yixiao looked at each other, and unanimously turned their horrified gazes towards Wan Dong.
First, he killed a ninth-level master with one palm, and then killed half a step of perfection with another palm. What is this? This is simply awesome with no limits! Where is Wandong's bottom line? How high is his cultivation level? Is it possible that Wandong, at such a young age, has already entered the Great Consummation
Po Qiandao and Wen Yixiao, master and disciple, were experiencing ups and downs in their hearts at this time, as if there were ten thousand lions roaring in their chests, and they had completely lost their composure!
The disciples of the Thunder Club, who were originally standing aside and sitting on the wall with their leisure time to watch, experienced a period of deathly silence before the pot exploded with a bang. All kinds of strange screams kept coming out of their mouths, as if they had seen a ghost for a hundred days.
"Quick! Go and report to the president!" Someone shouted in the chaotic crowd. More than a dozen Thunder Club disciples rushed towards Qixia Mountain in unison, each moving faster than the other. I don't want to be left behind to face the devil Wandong.
That’s right! At this time, Wandong was probably more terrifying than the devil in their eyes!
"The Thunder Club is here, don't even think about leaving!" Since we want to destroy the Thunder Club, we must do it thoroughly! Wandong didn't intend to leave anyone alive, so he shouted coldly, stretched out his arms, and the Tao Qi in his body flowed out in sheets, as if it was free of charge. Everywhere he went, there was a golden light.
Death in the eyes of others is lonely and cold, but the death created by Wandong is gorgeous, dazzling, and magnificent!
Wherever the golden light flashed, there would immediately be a corpse. No matter whether you are at the seventh level, the eighth level, or the ninth level of Qi, as long as you are exposed to the golden light, you will die. The golden light created seems to be the divine light that guides people to another world.
Within a moment, there were more than a dozen corpses on the ground! From Xiong Tian down, none of the dozen Thunder Club disciples escaped. Such decisive killing made Wen Yixiao and Po Qiandao take a breath of cold air.
"How...why are so many people dead?" When everything was settled, Ye Qingxue, Li Wenying, Wei Xuan, and Xiao Qi-Four arrived belatedly.
Seeing the corpses on the ground, Li Wenying's heart trembled, and she asked with shock in her voice.
Po Qian Dao smiled and said, "Wenying, you guys are a step too late and missed the most exciting scene! What a pity!"
"The most exciting scene?" Li Wenying shook her head, not very interested. Girls have a kind of repulsion towards killing. However, when Li Wenying turned her eyes and saw the dead body of Xiong Tian, she couldn't help being shocked. She rushed over in a few steps, verified Xiong Tian's identity, and then asked with a trembling voice of surprise. He said, "Isn't this Xiong Tian? He... why is he also dead?"
Lei Lei would be particularly hostile to the Tiandu Kingdom, which made him feel sorry for Li Wenying and the others. Li Wenying hated Xiong Tian with all his heart. How could she not be happy to see Xiong Tian die here
Po Qian Dao laughed out loud, "This Xiong Tian was split by Brother Wan's palm. That scene was really exciting!"
"Only... only one palm?" Li Wenying turned to look at Wandong blankly. In her eyes, she really wanted to regard Wandong as a god.
Ye Qingxue also took several breaths of cold air. The Thunder Club has been fighting with Qifeng Village for so many years, and Ye Qingxue knows more about Xiong Tian than Li Wenying. Such a powerful person only received one slap from Wan Dong. Wandong's image in her mind suddenly became much taller!
"Brother Wan, do you have a grudge against Lei Lei? You struck so cleanly and without mercy!" Po Qian Dao patted Wan Dong on the shoulder and asked with a smile.
Po Qian Dao regarded Wan Dong as a brother, so he was naturally more casual, but this shocked Wen Yixiao and his two junior brothers. He shouted hurriedly, "Qian Dao, don't be rude to your seniors!"
"Senior...senior?" Wen Yixiao's words made Po Qian Dao stunned. Looking at Wan Dong, his eyes were blinking. Why did the brother become a senior for no reason
How could Po Qian Dao know what Wen Yixiao and the others were thinking? For them to believe that Wandong achieved Dzogchen in his early twenties was completely beyond their knowledge, and they would not believe it anyway. The three of them agreed that Wandong was actually an old man in his mid-100s. Because he had achieved the Great Perfection and could look as he pleased, he looked so young.
This is how people are. Whenever they encounter something unacceptable, their subconscious will automatically give various reasons for you to finally accept it.
"Senior is not a senior, I really don't dare to be a senior! Uncle Dao and I hit it off and have become close friends. Where is the etiquette? You three seniors, please don't blame him." Wan Dong said with a bitter smile.
"Uncle Dao?" The three brothers Wen Yixiao felt a chill in their hearts, and their foreheads were covered with black lines.
After thinking about it in my mind, it seems that pretending to be cute is this senior's hobby. If I tell the truth, I'm afraid it will offend senior. No matter what, it is always a good thing for Qian Dao to get close to this senior!
The three junior brothers Wen Yixiao quickly found a 'reasonable' explanation. They looked at each other and nodded in unison, with understanding expressions. Then they had a tacit understanding and stopped mentioning their seniors. thing. I really agree with that sentence, it is not the old saying that one family does not enter the same house. It's just that Wandong suffered a lot and developed a habit of 'pretending to be young' for no reason.
"Brother Wan, my master and two junior uncles are seriously injured. You can rejuvenate them and give them a cure!" Seeing the pale face of senior brother Wen Yixiao, Po Qiandao felt worried and turned to beg. Wandong started.
"Before I bother you... little brother, I'm so sorry..." Wen Yixiao said awkwardly, clasping his fists.
"It's just a matter of effort, why bother?" Wan Dong smiled, and with a move of his right hand, four golden lights came out from the palm of his hand, covering the three brothers Wen Yixiao and Po Qian Dao respectively.
Although Xiong Tian's punch that hit Po Qian Dao did not cost Po Qian Dao's life, it was still of great importance. If not treated in time, there was no guarantee that Po Qian Dao would not be left with any root causes of disease.
Seeing that Wandong was healing four of himself at the same time, Wen Yixiao was a little worried at first, but when the warm and vital Tao Qi circulated in his body, Wen Yixiao's worries suddenly disappeared.
It's like drinking boiled water all the time and suddenly switching to ginseng chicken soup. The wonderful taste of Tao Qi flowing through the body makes Wen Yixiao, four people with a thousand cuts, intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.
While the injuries in the body were recovering, the four people's hearts were filled with various feelings. That feeling was like an enlightenment and enlightenment! Many confusions that I could not understand before suddenly disappeared. This will be of infinite benefit to the four of them in their future cultivation!
At this time, the same thought arose in the hearts of the four of them at the same time - the injury this time was really worth it!
About half an hour later, Po Qian Dao was the first to stand up. Among the four, he was the most seriously injured and naturally recovered the fastest.
Following closely behind, Wen Yixiao and Po Qian Dao's two master uncles also stood up one after another.
The faces of the four people were all filled with joy.
"Master, I seem to have broken through to the ninth level of Qi!" Po Qian Dao said excitedly to Wen Yixiao.
Wen Yixiao took a closer look, and sure enough, the true energy in Po Qian Dao's body was surging, and he had indeed reached the ninth level.
But in comparison, among the four, Breaking Thousand Swords' gains were not the greatest. The biggest gain was Wen Yixiao!
His cultivation has been at the peak of the ninth level of zhenqi for more than ten years, and he has not made any progress. But today, when the Tao Qi circulated in his body, Wen Yixiao realized a lot. The bottleneck that seemed to have solidified finally became loose. I believe that it won't be long before he can advance to the state of perfection with his head held high.
"Little brother, for your great kindness, let me wait...how can I repay you!" Looking at Wandong, Wen Yixiao felt a sense of embarrassment that he had nothing to repay.
The kindness of a drop of water must be repaid by a spring of water! Faced with Wandong's kindness, it's no wonder Wen Yixiao didn't know how to repay him.
Wandong chuckled and said, "Senior, you are serious! Saving senior is equivalent to adding a mainstay to our Tiandu Kingdom. This is exactly what this junior wants, so why do we need repayment from senior?"
Hearing what Wandong said, Wen Yixiao's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is your little brother also from my country in Tiandu?"
"Hahaha... Of course! Otherwise, how could I be so close to Brother Wan?" Po Qian Dao immediately laughed loudly.
"Okay! Okay! Hahaha... This is really a blessing for my country, Tiandu!" Wen Yixiao has not been so excited for a long time. As soon as Po Qiandao said these words, Wen Yixiao's old face turned red. .
"Roar!!!" Wen Yixiao's compliment made Wandong feel a little embarrassed. Just when he didn't know how to respond, a earth-shaking beast roar suddenly came from Qixia Mountain.
This was the first time in Wan Dong's life that he heard such a ferocious roar. The power and domineering contained in it made even Wan Dong feel his heart beat wildly.
"Finally found the Explosive Flame Tiger!" Wen Yixiao's expression suddenly changed, and he looked towards the direction where the roar of the beast came from with his white eyebrows furrowed.
"Senior brother, listen to this roar, this Explosive Flame Tiger is extraordinary!" The second uncle of Po Thousand Swords said with a worried look on his face.
Wen Yixiao nodded slightly. The core of the Explosive Flame Tiger is indeed extremely precious, but no matter how precious it is, what's the use of it if you can't even save your life
"Little brother, are you also here for the Explosive Flame Tiger?" Wen Yixiao did not make a decision in a hurry, but turned to look at Wandong.
Wandong smiled softly and said loudly, "No! I came here for the Thunder Club this time!" (To be continued)