"Wang Dong, you are not dead?" Wang Tianlin was extremely shocked.
He was struck by lightning thirteen times and still didn't die. It's hard to imagine how thick Wang Dong's skin was.
Despite his contempt, Wang Tianlin's expression gradually became serious.
At least he himself was struck by the powerful thunder just now. He might be able to resist three or four strikes, but if he was struck thirteen times in a row, he would definitely die!
This proves that Wang Dong must have some abilities that are better than his own.
Of course Wang Tianlin knows that he is very strong, but he never underestimates others.
He was instantly wary of Wang Dong.
As for Lu Caiyi, she also obediently returned behind Wang Dong, lowering her head and not daring to speak.
"Wang Tianlin, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake. I will let you go."
Wang Dong swelled.
Crazy expansion!!
Before, he was still a bit tough in front of Wang Tianlin and called himself "I".
Now that he has mastered Thunder Emperor Qi, he feels invincible.
In front of me, Wang Tianlin is nothing!
Wang Tianlin's eyes were as bright as a torch, his heart beat slightly faster, he held his breath and held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand.
His intuition told him that Wang Dong was struck by lightning and became stronger.
There are books that record that if a warrior at the peak of the Xiantian realm wants to step into the legendary "Land Immortal" realm, he needs to survive the thunder tribulation and cleanse his muscles and cut his marrow.
Could it be said that Wang Dong was so blessed?
Impossible, no matter how strong Wang Dong is, he will never reach the innate realm, let alone the legendary realm of land gods.
Wang Tianlin's body was hunched, and he was ready to fight.
Even if Wang couldn't take action, he wouldn't dare to take action either.
If you act first, there will be traces to follow and flaws to investigate.
Facing the current Wang Dong, Wang Tianlin no longer dared to make any flaws.
"Wang Tianlin, you are confused. In the past, you were sharp and fearless.
Now you actually dare not take action.
I am standing here, so frightened that the Gentleman Sword King Tianlin dare not take action. When this news spreads, it will be a good talk."
Wang Dong took a step forward, took the initiative, and slashed with his long sword.
A simple chop.
Understatement, relaxed and freehand.
There was a faint electric arc beating on the blade.
The Thunder Emperor's true energy revealed its ferocious and terrifying true face to this world for the first time.
Wang Dong's relaxed and unconcerned posture was simply suffocating.
Because of his appearance, he completely looked down upon Wang Tianlin and looked down upon others to chop him off casually.
In this world, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to look down on Wang Tianlin.
Obviously, Wang Dong can't be counted.
At this moment, even everyone in the Fengyun Divine Sect felt that Wang Dong was a bit pretentious.
Pretending to be struck by lightning, you just got struck by lightning and you still don’t have a long memory!
But Wang Tianlin didn't feel Wang Dongzhuang.
Because he clearly felt how terrifying Wang Dong's sword was, and there was a faint terrifying power raging!
"Run-qiang——"
The sword moves like a dragon!
Wang Tianlin drew his sword. Faced with Wang Dong's sword, he could only strike hard with his sword.
Can't hide!
The energy of this sword completely locked him in all directions.
hide?
It's like getting stabbed in vain.
This sword was so powerful and scary that he really didn't dare to suffer it in vain.
Qianlong is in Yuanzhen Tianmai!
Wang Tianlin's sword was defensive.
Because at his level, he can see clearly and clearly.
Even his strongest sword, in terms of strong attack, cannot compare to Wang Dong's superb sword.
So I can only keep it.
The flash of swords and the shadow of swords, murderous intent is rampant.
To be paused...
The sword light subsided.
The sword shadow shattered.
Wang Dong stood with a sword in hand, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his figure stood tall, like a god.
The wind blew gently, the cloak rustled, and Wang Dong's white and smooth thighs were looming.
Wang Tianlin stood with his sword in hand, just like the posture he had just appeared here.
But at this moment, his face was pale, his legs were shaking slightly, and his sword hand was not so steady.
A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out from his mouth.
He is injured!
The injury was not serious.
Of course, it’s not too heavy!
There is still strength to fight.
"Wang Tianlin, you are much stronger than I thought if you can take a blow from me.
Your strength is worthy of the name Junzi Sword, and it is well-deserved.
But with this knife, I also tested your level.
If I fight to the death with you, I will do my best.
You die!
I gave birth."
Wang Dong stood with a knife in his hand, his eyes were cold and his tone was sarcastic.
This is what Wang Tianlin said before, and he now sends it back almost intact.
Wang Tianlin's expression was complicated. How could this rising star standing in front of him be so strong?
With such strength, he is almost invincible.
The most terrifying thing is that this guy didn't have such strength before, but his strength increased sharply after being struck by lightning.
If being struck by lightning really had such a magical effect, he wished he could be struck by lightning himself.
His sword forced a trace of blood to flow from the corner of Wang Dong's mouth.
Wang moved the knife, but it made him vomit blood like crazy.
Which one is strong and which one is weak is clear at a glance.
"I lost!" Wang Tianlin said in a lonely tone, which was not his feeling.
It's always sad to lose to a rising star.
Wang Dong raised his chin slightly, becoming even more proud.
The feeling of surrendering to the top strong men of the older generation after being crushed by a knife is really exciting.
However, although Wang Dong pretended to say, "In a life-and-death fight, I will fight you to death," but if the fight really went on, he would have to reveal his secret, and he would not be Wang Tianlin's opponent.
Because he had only cultivated a trace of Thunder Emperor Qi, and the sword just now had been used up.
It will take time to restore this trace of Thunder Emperor's true energy.
If the fight continues, only the ordinary Silver Moon Qi will be available, which is no match for Wang Tianlin!
But Wang Tianlin doesn't know, so it doesn't stop Wang Dong from continuing to show off.
Even if Wang Tianlin knew it, there was nothing he could do. Even if Wang Dong couldn't kill the sword just now, there were still so many people behind Wang Dong.
With Wang Dong's shamelessness, it is certain that everyone will gang up on Wang Tianlin.
In fact, it's not that Wang Tianlin is too stupid or naive. A veteran like him has naturally considered this situation.
In the final analysis, he is still too arrogant and thinks he can suppress one person!
As a result, Wang Dong's strength exceeded his imagination.
It was his own mistake!
"Master Wang, I won't embarrass you.
After all, you are a senior. I have always respected the old and loved the young. How can I let you be humiliated?
I said before that I would set up a gossip formation and beat you up, forget it.
But after all, it was you who took the initiative to provoke Fengyun God's Cult. I don't want to embarrass you, but the brothers of the God's Cult will not agree, and the God's Cult's face will not allow it.
So, just do as you said before, get disfigured and leave on your own."
Wang Tianlin frowned, when did I say I was going to be disfigured?
This sentence was clearly said by you, Wang Dong!
But when he thought about Wang Dong's shamelessness, he didn't even have the intention to argue.
"Wang Dong, please keep a line in your life so that we can meet each other easily in the future." Wang Tianlin looked at Wang Dong seriously.
Wang Dong twitched the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Master Wang, can't you still see the current situation clearly?
If I hadn’t left a line, you wouldn’t be able to meet me in the future!
Face or life, choose one."
The temperament of a big boss is clearly evident.
Everyone around him looked at Wang Dong with sincerity and admiration.
When Ji Liuyun was in power, Fengyun Divine Sect had never been so proud!
Face or life?
It's not difficult to choose.
Wang Tianlin is not some middle-aged boy in his previous life, who can cut off his head, bleed, and don't mess up his hair if he pursues it!
Of course...
It's fatal.
shameless!
Wang Tianlin flicked his wrist, and Junzijian held a sword flower in his hand.
The sword light is like a naughty elf, spinning and jumping.
On the left side of Wang Tianlin's face, two intersecting blood lines appeared.
"Wang Dong, today's humiliation will be repaid twice as much tomorrow." Wang Tianlin said a formal remark, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Master Wang, don't worry, you still have the right cheek!"