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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 138: Traversing the Five Divine Peaks! (8.148k)_2

Zhao Rong returned to the cave in the cliff, his mind heavy with thoughts.

He went through all the messages and correspondence again.

If one can descend from the cliff once, then a second time is surely possible, and Yang Lianting is capable of just that.

The Dongfang Bubai who descends from the cliff... is even more difficult to deal with.

At this thought, a strong sense of crisis welled up inside him.

"The gap between me and the foremost in the world is still vast," he mused.

Under the lotus-shaped lantern, Zhao Rong's gaze was deep and unfathomable.

An ordinary person, hearing such news, might have been disturbed in spirit, finding it difficult to calmly practice swordsmanship again.

But he could rely on the effects of his jade pendant, to calm and focus his mind, rapidly entering a state of deep meditation.

That night, Zhao Rong sat in meditation practicing his inner strength until late.

Midwinter had passed, bringing the end of the last month of winter.

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