The female disciple of Xiuyu Hall did not expect that she would be so unlucky. Just after someone burned out her soul power, an opponent actually appeared. Seeing the opponent rushing over with a broken long knife, she almost did not hesitate to use it. A tried-and-true honey trap came out.
However, Wang Dong's performance completely disappointed the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall.
I saw Wang Dong holding his broken sword high and making a side slash at an angle, followed closely by a side slash from another angle. Seeing this, the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall changed her expression and hurriedly pulled away to dodge, but she didn't expect it. It turned out that Wang Dong's two sword strikes were just to make her dodge and get into the best attack position for his third sword strike. This was the essence of the three consecutive sword strikes!
"Three times the sword!" Wang Dong shouted, and the broken sword burst out with an astonishing momentum. The fierce sense of crisis that followed made the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall scream in surprise. In the blink of an eye, the broken sword was covered with hair. He hit her face.
Although all her soul power was lost, the martial arts experience of this female disciple of Xiuyu Hall was still there. Coupled with her arrogant physique of an eighth-level martial artist, she leaned back as fast as possible and made an iron bridge posture. He avoided Wang Dong's most severe blow, then turned around and rolled out regardless of his embarrassment.
"An eighth-level warrior is so arrogant?" Wang Dong originally planned to use this unexpected move to disintegrate the opponent's fighting power, but he didn't expect that the woman in front of him was so flexible. His third, most deadly sword, could only destroy Xiu Yutang. The pink skirt around the female disciple's waist just had a big cut.
"Brother, why are you so heartless? You hurt others..." The female disciple of Xiuyu Hall did not realize that Wang Dong had made a big hole in her clothes, and her flat belly and cute navel were exposed to Wang Dong. In her field of vision, she looked at Wang Dong with red eyes and aggrieved face, showing a heartbroken expression.
Although this woman is also a beauty, she is still far behind Xiao Wu. Although her shoulders are half exposed, her clothes are not covering her body, and she reveals a coquettish look that can make all men turn into beasts, but in Wang Dong's heart There was no ripple at all.
In Wang Dong's view, every movement and word of this woman is what Xiao Wu calls "the art of cunning warfare". The more coquettish this woman behaves, the more dangerous she is in Wang Dong's eyes.
"Good opportunity!" Now the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall was lying half on the ground. Gu Zi made a seductive pose towards Wang Dong. In Wang Dong's opinion, this was the best time to attack, because the opponent looked like this. It will seriously affect her dodge movements.
Wang Dong said nothing, and struck straight at the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall with a triple sword. In Wang Dong's view, although the rules of the competition cannot kill people, they can use all means to make the opponent lose their fighting power, and Wang Dong He believed that the easiest way to make the opponent lose his fighting power was to destroy the opponent's limbs, so Wang Dong's sword fell directly on the woman's half-exposed shoulder.
"Senior brother... wait a minute!"
The female disciple of Xiuyu Hall did not expect that this man had no intention of caring about her, and attacked him without saying a word. Her offensive of tears and humiliation, and even the sultry posture she specially put up to seduce the man, were of no use at all, which made her Couldn't help shouting eagerly.
As soon as the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall finished speaking, she pressed her slender hand on the ground and rolled three times on the ground. Then she got up from the ground as quickly as possible. The disciple of Guihai Sect in front of her was puzzled by her charm. If you can't get up from the ground, you just think your life is too long.
Wang Dong held the broken knife with his backhand, and at the moment when the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall stood up, he had already stepped forward. He raised his hand and saw a set of serial sharp knives. The face of the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall became extremely ugly. She could not avoid it, while He shouted anxiously: "Brother, stop hitting me! Please spare me!"
Although the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall said so, a light suddenly flashed between the fingers of her hands, and two rows of silver needles quietly appeared in her hands. She ignored Wang Dong's sharp knife and cut her clothes into pieces. He directly raised his hand, shot out the silver needle, and launched his own counterattack.
"Danger!" The voice of the sword soul instantly reached Wang Dong's ears, causing Wang Dong to immediately be alerted. He had seen with his own eyes the power of this silver needle. Just one needle actually caused an eighth-level martial arts disciple, Zhu Hai, to Help the disciples lose their fighting ability.
"Die!" The female disciple of Xiuyu Hall let out a life-long scream. The silver needle flying out of her hand had blocked all Wang Dong's escape routes. Although the eighth-level martial arts disciple had lost all his soul power, his skills in using the needle were not. Not affected in the slightest.
Seeing that he was about to be stabbed by the silver needles, no matter how fast Wang Dong's knife was, he could no longer deflect all of these silver needles. Wang Dong suddenly came to his senses. The moment the silver needles pricked him, his mind moved and he instantly entered the knife domain space.
Wang Dong did not pause after entering the sword domain space. For a breathless time, he teleported out of the sword domain space again. The whole process was so fast that it took no more than the blink of an eye, making his figure flicker on the spot. , but just because of this short period of time, he had already avoided all the silver needles of the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall.
After avoiding the silver needle, Wang Dong did not rush to attack the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall. Instead, he pretended to be hit by the needle, let out a weak groan, his body softened, and he rolled twice on the ground. No more movement.
"What kind of weird movement technique is this..." Sensing Wang Dong's figure flickering, the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall didn't feel suspicious. She only thought that Wang Dong had used a wonderful movement technique. When she saw that Wang Dong had been captured by her own Controlled by the silver needle, she couldn't help but curl her lips: "So what if the movement is weird? Why not be controlled by this girl's silver needle..."
"Ah, my clothes..." Seeing that Wang Dong had lost his fighting ability, the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall lowered her head to check her clothes. When she saw that her pink skirt had been cut into long strips by Wang Dong's set of sharp knives, it She couldn't help but let out an exclamation when her body-covering function was lost and the plain-colored clothes and large areas of beautiful skin were exposed.
Although using her own body to achieve her goals was a common method she used, her half-clothed state still aroused her sense of shame. She glared at Wang Dong lying on the ground and said angrily: "What a bastard." Lengzi... you can do this!"
"Fortunately, it's worth getting two tokens for the torn clothes..." The female disciple of Xiuyu Hall walked slowly to Wang Dong and said, "If you ruin my clothes, I will wear your clothes!"
After saying that, the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall bent down and started groping Wang Dong's body. She didn't expect that as soon as she touched Wang Dong's clothes, Wang Dong, who was controlled by her silver needle, suddenly exploded and she saw Wang Dong. Dong Dong flew up and kicked her hard on her exposed belly, leaving a muddy shoe mark on her pink skin.
The female disciple of Xiuyu Hall did not expect that Wang Dong was just pretending to be attacked, and was caught off guard by Wang Dong. Her delicate body flew ten feet away under Wang Dong's strong force. Wang Dong got up and chased her as fast as possible. When the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall landed on the ground, he stepped on her chest and placed the remaining knife on her pink neck.
"If you don't want to get hurt, don't move!" Wang Dong restrained the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall while breathing, and said while raising his hand to search for the token on her body.
"How did you..." The female disciple of Xiuyu Hall had a look of astonishment on her face. The coolness of the blade on her neck made her heart plummet into the ice. She did not expect that Wang Dong was not affected by the silver needle at all.
"You are not the only one who can use trickery..." Wang Dong said coldly.
"Senior brother, do you think junior sister is beautiful?" The female disciple of Xiuyu Hall paled when she heard this, and her beautiful eyes turned for a moment, and she said softly: "Senior brother, as long as you let me go... my body, what do you want? You can touch it how you want, play with it however you want... We can still..." At the end of her words, the woman's voice lowered, and her delicate body began to twist seductively.
At this time, Wang Dong had already found the two tokens in the underwear of the Xiuyu Hall female disciple. His actions seemed to be taking advantage of the woman. Wang Dong knew that the other party had misunderstood him, so he put the two tokens The female disciple dazzled in her eyes, put it around her waist, and then said to her: "I'm not interested in you!"
"You..." The other person in love moved his hands up and down on her body in order to find the token. The face of the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall suddenly turned ugly. Now she gave up completely and gave up the idea of showing off, and said with a face of reluctance: "Can you Tell me your cultivation level... and make me convinced that I have lost!"
"Level 5 warrior." Wang Dong responded.
"Wha...what? I am so useless...a dignified eighth-level martial arts disciple was defeated by a fifth-level martial arts disciple..." Upon hearing this, the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall suddenly showed an expression of disbelief on her face: "I regret it... Why don’t you give you a patch of stitches? It’s all because I’m too confident in my acupuncture skills…”
Bang!
Before the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall could finish her words, the back of Wang Dong's broken sword had already struck her on the forehead. She screamed unwillingly and fainted on the ground.
"Two more tokens." Wang Dong stood up with satisfaction, and walked away contentedly without even looking at the man and woman lying on the ground.
"You bitch, you dare to plot against me, don't let me catch you, otherwise... hum!" Not long after Wang Dong's figure disappeared, the Zhuhai Gang disciple woke up, and he raised his hand to pull out the silver needle from his back. He came out and threw the silver needle aside. When the corners of his eyes caught the unconscious pink figure not far away, the corners of his mouth slowly curved.
"You're calling it a fight between a crane and a clam, and the fisherman gets the benefit!" Sword Soul said jokingly to Wang Dong, who didn't know what was happening behind him: "Snatching two tokens from two eighth-level warriors, this is better than You picked up that token for nothing and got lucky."
"Is this really edible?" Wang Dong ignored Blade Soul's teasing, and instead picked a bunch of blue-purple berries from a low bush on a cluster of blade stones and asked.
"Of course it can be eaten. This is a blue stone fruit. Although the taste is a bit weird, it is really good for restoring physical strength..." Sword Soul said affirmatively: "I have followed the Sword Saint throughout Kyushu for so many years. What kind of strange plant has not been found? I’ve seen it before, this blue stone fruit is not unusual.”
"It's so sour and spicy!" When Daohun gave a positive answer, Wang Dong had already thrown a bunch of blue stone fruits into his mouth. The taste in his mouth made Wang Dong shiver, but he did not spit it out. came out, but gritted his teeth and swallowed the berry.
"I told you, the taste is a bit weird!" Daohun laughed dryly.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you can eat it." Wang Dong nodded and picked all the blue stone fruits on the bush. He sat cross-legged on the ground and put all the blue berries between his legs. With a look on his face, he grabbed the blue berries one by one and ate them in big mouthfuls.
(End of chapter)