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Hengshan Sect's Strongest Sword Cultivator

As a member of the Hengshan Sect, Zhao Rong's desire to straighten out the workplace grew ever stronger. As the saying goes, the martial world is slippery, and people's hearts are complicated. When it comes to art, our Hengshan Sect is crowded with big shots, the sound of Xiaoxiang's night rain, the study of Guangling San, making quite the noise. But when it comes to combat strength, who can boast about their DPS(damage per second)? Even Shangguan Yun, who could be laid out in a second by the demonic sect’s elders, had something to say, "I've been part of a raid against a world Boss, what achievements do you from Mount Heng have?" "Mr. Yue's sister store from next door is behind in management mode, it needs to align with Alliance Hierarch's five-year plan." "The direction must be clear." "We need to focus on combat strength, we need to develop the guild!" ……

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Chapter 117: Night Battle of Yingchuan! (8.238k)

The Ru River winds past Jia County, through Xiangcheng, Yancheng to Shangcai.

Sheng Zhuyu celebrates the Double Ninth Festival with his sleeves tied up and drinking chrysanthemum wine atop a high place, which originated here.

Zhao Rong and his group passed through Runan and finally arrived at Shangcai, looking north toward Yingchuan.

There were quite a few elegant scholars in this area, and the martial spirit was also very much alive.

To the east of Han Village, the white pine forest and the round cypress forest stretched for miles with sparse population, and occasionally fierce beasts would appear.

Under the evening glow, the fierce autumn wind caused the leaves to rustle as if the autumn waves on Dongting Lake were causing trouble, wave after wave surging through the white pine forest.

A lean man with a connected beard was holding his breath as he ran wildly.

The whooshing sound of the wind rushed directly into his ears!