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Chapter 230 Talent

"The leader! The leader! It's not good! Some people... some attack the mountain gate!"

As night fell, the head of the Dragon Claw Sect, Mr. Wang, was meditating and practicing, but was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door.

The head of the king looked bad and said in a cold voice: "Who is so brave and dares to attack my Dragon Claw Sect? Wouldn't you send someone to beat him to death?"

"Back to... go back to the head, not alone, but a few hundred people!"

A disciple said nervously.

Chief Wang stood up suddenly: "What? Hundreds of people? Is someone here to attack our Dragon Claw Gate?"

He moved and came to the mountain gate in a blink of an eye.

"Wuji! It's you!"

President Wang saw Wuji standing in front of him at a glance, and he almost vomited blood after a mouthful of stuffy chest.

"You Qingyun Sword Sect and our Dragon Claw Sect have no grievances. Wuji, it would be too unkind to do this!"

"The strong prey on the weak, this is the rule, Master Wang."

Wujizi smiled and called on his disciples to rush up.

"Stop! Wujizi, do you want to fight with our Dragon Claw Sect and kill us? The number of disciples in our Dragon Claw Sect is twice that of your Qingyun Sword Sect! Why do you have to hurt everyone's vitality?"

President Wang sneered.

There are nearly a thousand disciples of the Dragon Claw Sect, while there are only more than four hundred people in the Qingyun Sword Sect. Today, as long as they dare to rush up, he will let them stay here forever!

"Master, Master Wang talks a lot, so he will leave it to you. The other disciples, follow me!"

Mu Wushuang said, but he didn't even look at that leader Wang.

"Run! Follow the senior sister!"

The head of the king's eyes were about to break, and his voice shook the mountain gate: "Strange evil! Bold! The disciples of the Dragon Claw Sect obeyed the order. Today you will start a killing campaign and kill all the evil animals of the Qingyun Sword Sect, without leaving any of them!"

"kill!"

All the disciples of the Dragon Claw Sect rushed towards Mu Wushuang and others with weapons, ready to move. After all, there were only 400 people in the Qingyun Sword Sect, and there were nearly a thousand of them!

Mu Wushuang raised his sword and slowly pulled out the green long sword from his scabbard.

The sword came out and the killing began, and her aura suddenly changed, like a god of war. She stood there wearing a long red dress with black hair fluttering, with a strong aura of being a man who could not open the door!

At this moment, the disciples of the Dragon Claw Sect only felt panic and had the urge to abandon the blade and surrender.

"Kill! There are only a few hundred of them!"

Someone shouted, and everyone came to their senses and rushed towards them together.

However, the first person who rushed up was instantly swept by a powerful sword light, and all the heads fell to the ground, and dozens of people fell to the ground!

Invincible in the same realm, as long as you use a sword, you can kill as many people as you want in her realm!

Mu Wushuang's long sword was dripping blood, and the sword body was shining with a scarlet and charming light.

She swept coldly at all the disciples of the Dragon Claw Sect: "Put down your weapons, I will spare you all the time! The Dragon Claw Sect is destroyed today and it is settled. You can only die when you come up."

The Dragon Claw Sect is just a small sect in Nine Roughs. She believes that many people will not want to die in battle for the sect.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, someone lost his weapon and ran down the mountain.

If there is one person, there will be more people.

The leader of the king fought with Wujizi for hundreds of rounds. When he saw this scene, he was so angry that he vomited blood. Wujizi cut off his arm with a sword.

When the disciples of the Dragon Claw Sect saw that the head of the sect was injured, all the swaying ones also lost their weapons, so they ran away quickly.

In the end, only more than a hundred disciples left were left to resist stubbornly.

"Junior brothers, go and practice your hands!"

The situation was settled, and Mu Wushuang put away his sword and said to his junior brothers behind him.

Four hundred people are against more than one hundred people, no matter how bad they are, they will not lose their lives, so she feels relieved.

Several elders from the Dragon Claw Sect were killed one by one by Yao Qing and other elders. The leader Wang didn't hold on for long before he was pierced through the heart by Wujizi's sword.

In less than an hour, more than 100 disciples from the Dragon Claw Sect were killed or injured.

"I've found the Spirit Stone Library!"

"I found the arsenal!"

"Come here, there are so many medicinal herbs!"

After a while, the excited voice of the Qingyun Sword Sect disciples sounded up and down the Dragon Claw Gate.

Throughout the night, the disciples carried the things from the Dragon Claw Gate back to the sect like chicken blood. There were many people and powerful people. After a few round trips, the Dragon Claw Gate was looted. Several cities under the Dragon Claw Gate also returned to the Qingyun Sword Sect. In the future, many spirit stones will be paid every month, which is a continuous stream.

"Sister Sister, where are we going to grab next?"

A disciple asked excitedly, and his face was still full of color, but he was only slightly injured, but he was so happy that he had snatched so many resources from the Dragon Claw Sect today, which was enough for the sect to spend some time.

Thinking about the past, they would never have thought that they could still grab resources like this even if they died, because their entire Qingyun Sword Sect was not fighting or competing, just like being in the world. Today, it was like opening a new world, opening their eyes.

"I won't rob it in the next two days, wait for the small sect to surrender."

Mu Wushuang curled his lips. The Qingyun Sword Sect, which was indifferent to the world, destroyed the Dragon Claw Sect, which would inevitably cause panic among other nine-rate sects. The Qingyun Sword Sect is not the same as before. With the powerful support of the Sword Tomb, one day it will leave other sects far away. Smart people will naturally do smart things.

So don’t grab resources for the time being, let these sects think carefully first.

"Everyone go back and have a rest. When you are in the evening class, you will gather in the square and give rewards to the brave disciples who were brave last night." She said to the disciples.

"What reward is senior sister?"

"Xuanyuan Dan."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

"Wow! Xuanyuan Pill! Really?"

"Does our sect have Xuanyuan Pill?"

"Oh my God, I really want a Xuanyuan Pill! A Xuanyuan Pill outside sells for 5,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which is too expensive!"

"Where did the Xuanyuan Pill come from the eldest sister? It should be prepared by the head, right?"

"The head of the sect is going to bleed heavily this time hahaha!"

The disciples were excited and unbelievable.

...

"Mom, what are you doing?"

At the foot of the mountain, Xiao Xuanxi squatted beside Mu Wushuang, tilting his little head and watching her fiddle with Xiaoshi curiously.

Wujizi didn't know where it came out, and looked at her in confusion.

"Defensive array."

"Ah?" Wujizi shouted: "Defensive formation? Formation? Disciple, you know formation?!"

"Is the formation difficult?" Mu Wushuang glanced at his shocked master speechlessly.

"The formation has been lost, it must be difficult to pass it down!" Wu Jizi didn't know what he said. Why did his disciple become more and more difficult for him to see through? He always brought him so many surprises, one after another!

"Wow! Mom is so awesome!" Xiao Xuanxi slapped happily.

"Xi Xi comes and try it."

She put a formation stone in his little hand and said, "Put it whatever you want, put it wherever you want."

"Let it go here!" Xiao Xuanxi was like playing, and without even thinking about it, he placed the formation stone in one place with his chubby little hands.

Mu Wushuang was stunned. He actually put it right. She had already arranged more than half of this defensive formation, but the one behind it was getting more and more difficult. She gave Xiao Xuanxi the formation stone because she saw that he was interested, but she didn't expect...

Is it a coincidence?
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