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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 in Yingchuan! (8.238k)_5

"Being exploited by the bald monks of Shaoshi Mountain, Zuo Lengchan actually finds joy in this."

"Ambitious, isn't he? But does he think he can provoke Blackwood Cliff too?"

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It was late in the hour of Hai, and the night was slightly chilly.

Crickets chirped hidden in the grass, and night crows flapped their wings as they flew from branch to branch.

The group from Mount Heng had all gathered together.

Everyone was a bit disheveled, Cheng Mingyi had sustained a scratch on his leg while shielding Wei Jin, fortunately, it was just a superficial wound.

Xiang Da'nan's buttocks had been kicked, and Guo Yuying's ankle was sprained.

Zhao Rong's shoulder had been hit by the Demon Cult's judge's pen, initially swelling up, but after he channeled his energy and meditated to regulate his qi and blood, the bruising subsided, and it was nothing serious.

With Nan Shan Shi, the spy, present, he couldn't use cold compresses either.

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