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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 77: Sword 7

The master and disciple shared a tacit understanding, and Zhao Rong attacked Sima Jinglei with a sword!

Mo Da's sword stabbed directly at Wu Xuanshu's chest.

This move was like a dream, an illusion, carrying streaks of sword shadows. It was the ultimate technique of the 'Changing Illusionary Cloud Mist Thirteen Forms', which Wu Xuanshu quickly parried with a short knife.

However, their techniques were vastly disparate.

At that moment, as soon as they crossed swords, Wu Xuanshu felt chills, immediately sensing the horror of this old man before him!

In just a moment, several sword shadows staggered past, and his chest had been slashed open three times!

Wu Xuanshu wanted to call for help, but he didn't even have time to make a sound.

It was too fast!

That thin sword vibrated like a nimble snake. Wu Xuanshu's knife was completely unable to blockade, and more and more wounds appeared, spurting blood around him, forming a red circle!