Chapter 32 You are also worthy of the two characters of this seat?
"I can forgive you for missing your welcome from afar, but in person...
Are you worthy of my title?"
Wang Dong looked at Ye Wudao with cold eyes, expressionless.
Ye Wudao was shocked, the person who came was not good!
"In front of Master Wang, it was indeed Ye who was rude, and Ye would have done something wrong to Master Wang." Ye Wudao bowed with his hands in hand, quite humble, and really had a scholarly air.
"The heart is not sincere."
"How does Leader Wang think we should apologize?"
"Kneel down and apologize!"
"Master Wang, are you a little pushy?"
"You are the strong one!"
"Master Wang, there has never been any enmity between Ye and Fengyun Divine Sect between you and the Fengyun Divine Sect. I wonder why Master Wang came to the door and was aggressive?"
"Hit you!"
"Where did Ye offend Master Wang?"
"If Mingren doesn't tell secret words, doesn't he have some idea in his heart?
Ye Wudao, you are also a demon master after all. Can you be more direct in your actions?
Why do you have to imitate the hypocrisy of a famous and decent family!"
"Sorry, Ye was a scholar before he entered the devil's door.
I was very famous back then, so I always liked to reason with people."
"I always like to reason with people...physics!"
Wang Dong reached out and stroked the handle of the Leihen Knife.
The Leihen Knife is a broken knife. It fits perfectly on the waist, neither too long nor too short.
The light of the sword passed by, and Wang Dong slashed it down.
People who are familiar with Wang Dong have long been accustomed to using the knife when they disagree.
Ye Wudao's eyes narrowed, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes.
He raised his feet like a flying dragon and avoided Wang Dong's sword.
The knife was avoided.
But the ferocious sword intent still tore Ye Wudao's clothes apart.
The entire sleeve on his right arm was torn into several pieces by the knife.
If it weren't for the true energy protecting the body, his arm would have been completely shattered!
"Master Wang, are you a little reckless?" Ye Wudao's tone gradually became colder.
It is true that the Guimen Sect is not as good as the Fengyun God Sect, but that does not mean that Ye Wudao is not as good as Wang Dong!
Wang Dong'er, the younger generation.
He had already lowered his stance, but Wang Dong was still so arrogant.
This is too much!
"Clang~" Ye Wudao unsheathed his long sword, and the light of the sword was like a ray of sunset.
This is a sword made of hematite. It is red in color and looks more powerful.
In fact, it is indeed more powerful!
Hematite is an excellent material for making weapons, and many innates have also used this material to make weapons.
In Ye Wudao's view, Wang Dong was just lucky enough to inherit the position of leader of Fengyun God Cult.
If he had not joined the Ghost Sect back then but had joined the Fengyun God Sect, then there would be nothing wrong with Wang Dong now.
"Since Leader Wang wants to compete with me in martial arts, I will satisfy you."
Ye Wudao drew his sword.
The sword light poured across like a waterfall.
This sword reaches the pinnacle.
Just relying on this sword, Ye Wudao has become one of the top masters in the world.
What he thought was indeed correct. Although the Ghost Sect was not as good as the five top demon sects, Ye Wudao's personal combat power was indeed not weaker than that of the top leaders.
Wang moved his sword horizontally, facing Ye Wudao's sword, and slashed hard.
After this slash, Wang Dong didn't even look at Ye Wudao, and directly sheathed the sword.
"As I said before, are you worthy of me? You don't have a long memory!"
The corner of Wang Dong's mouth traced a sinister curve, and as soon as his voice fell, there was a crisp "clang" sound.
The sword in Ye Wudao's hand was broken and fell to the ground.
His right arm fell at the same time as the sword.
Wang moved his sword and cut off his arm.
The most terrifying thing is that when Wang moved the sword, he did not use the Thunder Emperor's true energy!
It is true that Ye Wudao's martial arts is no worse than Wang Dong's, of course, when the Thunder Emperor's true energy cannot be released.
But Wang Dong's Thunder Mark Sword, even if it is broken, is still a magic weapon!
Ye Wudao's arm was lost due to the difference in weapons.
"Master Wang, a hero comes from a young age and can become famous in the world. He is truly worthy of his reputation!"
Although Ye Wudao looks gentle and gentle, he is actually a tough guy. Even after having his arm chopped off, he can still talk and laugh with his face as usual.
Sure enough, those who can be the leader of the Demon Sect are all great people!
"Ye Wudao, it's been like this, and you're still pretending in front of me?"
"I am a scholar, is it possible that Master Wang really wants me to kneel down and beg for mercy?
Scholars have righteousness in their hearts.
Master of Heaven and Earth, after entering the Demon Sect, the Dog Emperor is nothing in my eyes!
Therefore, the only people in this world who can make me kneel down are this world and my parents and mentors.
My parents have passed away many years ago.
My mentor was also beheaded by my own hands, and he died with his eyes open.
Therefore, apart from heaven and earth, no one in this world can make me kneel down!"
Wang Dong nodded, this Ye Wudao is a ruthless person.
It's a pity that Xu Qiye has a bloody feud with him, otherwise, Wang Dong wouldn't have the heart to kill him.
"Do you have righteousness in your chest?" Xu Qiye took a step forward and looked at Ye Wudao coldly. The hatred in his eyes was so strong that he wanted to turn into a sharp blade and stab Ye Wudao to death.
"Ye Wudao, a cold-blooded and cruel executioner like you who kills innocent people indiscriminately is worthy of the word "righteousness"?
Ye Wudao glanced at Xu Qiye and laughed at himself: "Students are often a little hypocritical and like to show off, and I do too.
By the way, who are you?
From your tone, have you ever seen me kill innocent people indiscriminately?
I am your enemy?
I'm a little sorry, I killed too many innocent people indiscriminately, and I really have no impression of you."
"Seven years ago, Donglai Escort Bureau, Xu family." Xu Qiye's eyes were as cold as ice, staring straight at Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao smiled, shook his head and said: "So it's you. When I first entered the Ghost Sect, the entry task I received was to grab a bodyguard and destroy your Donglai Bodyguard Agency.
At that time, my heart was not cold enough and my blood was not cold enough, so I did not know the magic principle of eradicating the weeds.
Seeing that your brother and sister were young, I felt soft-hearted and spared your lives.
Now it seems that you are living quite well.
Where is your sister, is she still alive? How is she now?"
The wound on Ye Wudao's shoulder was sealed by Zhenqi and stopped bleeding.
After recognizing Xu Qiye, he seemed to be meeting an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, chatting happily.
His attitude completely angered Xu Qiye.
The blood feud that I have remembered for seven years seems to be an understatement in the eyes of others, and they even look like "it was quite interesting" when they recall it.
"brush-"
Wuyan sword comes out.
At this moment, Xu Qiye no longer had any desire to talk.
He only had one thought, and that was to kill Ye Wudao!
Xu Qiye's martial arts has barely reached the top level in the world.
But reluctantly, after all, it is still reluctant.
Ye Wudao twisted his body and easily avoided Xu Qiye's sword.
"Wang Dong, do you think you can send such a loser to humiliate me just because you cut off my arm?"
Wang moved silently.
Xu Qiye, who had always been calm, was angered by Ye Wudao.
The Wuyan Sword in his hand turned into six rays of light!
He fired six swords in a row.
He didn't believe it. Even if Ye Wudao had his right arm broken off, he couldn't even kill him!
"Xu Zuoshi, come back." Wang Dong suddenly said with a solemn expression.