Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"I am the one who broke your two fingers!" Wan Dong said to Han Lin with a cold face.

"You...you..." Han Lin stared at Wan Dong, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything at all. The severe pain was like an electric drill drilling into the bone, making it difficult for him to even take a breath. Disaster.

"Xiao Lang, do you really want to fight against me, Tang Xiong?" Seeing Wan Dong's ruthless and decisive attack, Tang Xiong's thick eyebrows were tightly knit together.

"Hmph! It's okay for others to oppose Yuntianmen, but you alone can't! You are rebellious, and you are inferior to pigs and dogs! It's not that I want to oppose you, but the sky will not allow you!"

"How unreasonable! Everyone, who will take Xiao Lang down for me!"

Tang Xiong yelled sharply, and looked at the eleven masters present.

Tang Xiong knew that Xiao Lang's cultivation was very high, but he didn't think that he couldn't beat Xiao Lang, but if he could have a few cannon fodder to help him figure out Xiao Lang's background, then his chances of winning would be even higher.

Xiao Lang's prestige is not only known to Tang Xiong, but also to the rest of the group.It's not that Tang Xiong is the only one with a brain, his mind is clear to all of the eleven masters.Tang Xiong asked three times in a row, but none of the eleven sect masters looked left and right, or lowered their eyebrows.

Anger flashed across Tang Xiong's face, and just as he was about to explode, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Chu Hong, the master of Xifengmen, sneered, and said, "Master Chu, I've heard about your Fengming sword for a long time, it's unparalleled in the world, Tang I wanted to see it for a long time. Now is the time, let Master Truman show his might!"

Tang Xiong's words were nice, but his expression was full of threats. As long as Chu Hong said nothing, I'm afraid that today would be the day when Qifengmen will be destroyed.

Chu Hong had also heard of Xiao Lang's prestige, but at this time there were more than a dozen first-class masters sitting here, and there were even thousands of disciples from the thirteen sects. Chu Hong would never believe it, only with Xiao Lang and Wan Dong , can make Tang Xiong lose.

After several hesitations, Chu Hong pulled out the sword and flew to Xiao Lang.

"Chu Hong of Qifengmen, learn from Xiao Daxia's brilliant moves!"

"Xifengmen? I heard that the disciples of Qifengmen have always behaved well and are quite chivalrous, but why are they colluding with Tang Xiong today?" Looking at Chu Hong, Xiao Lang was somewhat surprised.

As soon as Xiao Lang said these words, Chu Hong's face immediately showed shame.Thinking that the reputation of Qifengmen today would be stained with dirt because of her momentary confusion, Chu Hong felt even more uncomfortable, and her delicate body trembled for a while.

Xiao Lang's intelligent eyes were like a torch, and he immediately saw the strangeness. He lightly raised his thick eyebrows and said, "I believe that Qifengmen must have difficulties, so I don't blame you. You stand aside, and I will protect you from Qifengmen." !"

Chu Hong's heart couldn't help but startled, could this be the legendary Xiao Lang Xiao Daxia?It really is a big boldness!

It's just... Chu Hong really didn't have the guts to take a gamble.If it's just her life, it doesn't matter, but it concerns hundreds of disciples in the entire Qifeng Sect, Chu Hong can't be careless.

"Please enlighten me, Hero Xiao!" Chu Hong gritted her silver teeth and raised her voice three degrees.

Xiao Lang shook his head lightly, Chu Hong gritted his teeth again, his delicate body suddenly thrust forward, the sharp sword in his hand immediately sprayed out a ray of light, looking from afar, it really looked like a flying phoenix, soaring into the sky and screaming with awe-inspiring momentum people.

"In that case, then Xiao is offended!"

After saying those words, Xiao Lang didn't retreat, and faced Chu Hong's sword light, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"Ah!" Chu Hong couldn't help but exclaimed, Xiao Lang's actions, in her eyes, were almost no different from suicide.

Subconsciously, Chu Hong wanted to withdraw her sword momentum, but at this moment, Xiao Lang suddenly burst out with an incomparably sharp energy, which instantly extinguished all of Chu Hong's sword energy. When Hong realized something was wrong, one of Xiao Lang's fleshy palms had already slapped her sword.Hearing the crisp sound of clang, which lasted for a long time, Chu Hong's sword flew out of his hand immediately, and fell far away to a place more than ten feet away.

When Chu Hong was startled, Xiao Lang's figure approached her without a moment's hesitation, pointed like a sword, and hit her with a whoosh.Chu Hong froze and couldn't move immediately.

"Good... so strong!" This was the only thought in Chu Hong's mind at this moment, as strong as rolling thunder!

At the same time, Tang Xiong's pupils shrank sharply, and a look of shock appeared between his brows.It was beyond his expectation that he could easily defeat Chu Hong's sword in this way.

"Feng Nan, Lan'er, why are you together with Xiao Daxia?" Feng Nan and Zhai Lan had already released Zhang Lei and Ge Xiang from the stone pile and brought them to a relatively safe place.Ge Xiang asked Feng Nanzhailan with a look of surprise.

"Exactly! Isn't the hero Xiao Lang the enemy of our Yuntianmen? How could he rescue us?" Zhang Lei also looked confused.

Feng Nan smiled and said, "Hero Xiao is not the enemy of our Yuntianmen, but the enemy of all evils! He knows that our Yuntianmen is not all evil people, and there are poor people like us. Come save us."

With Feng Nan's words, Xiao Lang's image immediately became sublime, and the eyes of Zhang Lei and Ge Xiang were filled with reverence.

Restraining Chu Hong, Xiao Lang raised his head to look at Tang Xiong and the eleven sect masters beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Yuntianmen has indeed done all sorts of evil things, but you are not good birds either! Take advantage of the fire, kill people and set fires, It’s just as hateful! Roll down Mount Wuji immediately if you’re wise, or… die!”

"Hahaha... Xiao Lang, you are too crazy. Could it be that just the two of you are like defeating our thirteen sects!?" Tang Xiong laughed wildly, raised his broad-fronted silver knife suddenly, and roared sharply "The disciples of the thirteen sects are ordered to cut Xiao Lang's body into pieces!"

Tang Xiong gave an order, and the disciples of the Thirteen Sects rushed towards Xiao Lang like a tide.

"Tang Xiong is so shameless!" Zhang Lei roared angrily when he saw that Tang Xiong wanted to surround and kill Xiao Lang with a sea of ​​people instead of taking any action himself.Struggling to go forward to help, but the injuries on his body are too serious, and as soon as he moves, he gasps in pain.

Feng Nan hastily held him down and said, "You and Xiangzi just stay here, I'll help!"

Zhang Lei and Ge Xiang also knew that their injuries could not be forced, Qi Qi nodded at Feng Nan.

"There's no cure, go die!" Just as Feng Nan was about to make a move, he suddenly heard a shout and rushed straight to the bullfight. Feng Nan turned around in astonishment, and saw Wan Dong jumping up to more than ten people like a rocket. At a height of ten feet, at some point, there was a magical weapon in his hand that made people dare not look directly at him.

At the same time, a terrifying, suffocating breath quickly spread.

"Xifengmen disciples listen to the order and retreat immediately!" An extremely ominous premonition suddenly rose in Chu Hong's heart, and she shouted loudly without thinking.

"Chu Hong! There is no place for your Qifengmen to gain a foothold in Shengtian Continent!" Seeing the disciples of Qifengmen quickly break away from the crowd and withdraw from the siege, Tang Xiong immediately roared furiously.

However, at this moment, the suffocating breath suddenly increased several times, Tang Xiong's roar stopped abruptly, and his heart seemed to be beating wildly.

"What's going on?" Tang Xiong exclaimed in his heart, his eyes filled with disbelief and he raised his head to look at Wan Dong in mid-air.

There were streaks of blood-red sword lights, like pieces of blood clouds, rippling from Wan Dong's body non-stop, covering the vast sun that was in the sky.Tang Xiong had never heard of such a sword move, let alone seen it.

"Blood slaughter for thousands of miles!"

Accompanied by Wan Dong's stern reprimand, the blood cloud all over the sky, as if it had exploded, suddenly burst open and turned into thousands of thin or thick blood-red sword lights, flying around, like a violent storm, There is no place to hide from.

Like a god of death swiping a sickle and throwing it away from Xifengmen, the disciples of the remaining twelve sects immediately ushered in a catastrophe.

Almost every blood-red sword glow means the end of a life.Thousands of disciples from the twelve sects fell down in pieces like cut wheat, and once they fell, there was no one who could stand up again.

"This... what kind of swordsmanship is this, why... why is it so terrifying!?" Tang Xiong's startled eyes almost jumped out of their sockets, and he muttered in his mouth, as if talking in a dream.

No one answered him, because at this moment, the eleven sect masters standing beside him had already been terrified, and they were all dumbfounded. Whether they heard his murmurs was a problem.

Chu Hong's heart almost jumped out of her throat.Staring blankly at the crowd who fell as quickly as possible in the competition, Chu Hong was more grateful than terrified.Thankfully she had a clear understanding at that moment, otherwise her disciples of Xifengmen would have the same fate.

Feng Nan wanted to go forward to help, but at this moment, his whole body seemed to be frozen, his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move.Together with Zhai Lan, Ge Xiang and Zhang Lei, they stared blankly, almost forgetting where they were.

Let alone everyone, even Xiao Lang shook his head again and again.

He can clean up thousands of mobs in the area, but if you imagine Wan Dong, he might not be able to wipe them out with one move.

Xiao Lang's cultivation base is much higher than Wan Dong's, but Xiao Lang doesn't have such a powerful big move like "Blood Slaughter Thousand Miles"!

Sweeping out with a sword, only a few of the thousands of disciples of the twelve sects can still stand.The entire square was covered with corpses, and the blood flowed into a sea. It seemed that it was not only shocking, but also creepy!

Wan Dong slowly lowered his figure, his expression calm and unwavering.With his cultivation base raised to the elementary level of Xuanhen, the blood slaughter for thousands of miles is getting smoother and smoother in his hands.It's not like it was at the beginning. After performing it once, he will always feel powerless, as if he has been emptied.

The killing has been over for a long time, but the top of Wuji Mountain is still immersed in deathly silence...