From the moment when You Tanzhi said in front of him that he wanted to take Xu Zhu's chance, Wang Dong was not going to follow the plot.

You Tanzhi or Zhuang Juxian must die.

Then, the system unexpectedly issued the same task.

It was as if the system guessed what he was thinking, but he didn't think too much and went with the flow.

So for You Tanzhi, the real game of this Zhenlong chess game is not on the chess board but after breaking the chess game.

After Wang Dong came out of the stone room, he saw Su Xinghe fighting Ding Chunqiu.

Although Su Xinghe is a great disciple of Wuyazi, his passion for martial arts is not as passionate as Ding Chunqiu. In addition, the latter has studied various poisons over the years and has practiced a body of strange poisons. He also has the blessing of evil skills like the Great Practice of the Great Practice. Therefore, the two of them have only 50 moves to fight, and Ding Chunqiu has firmly gained the upper hand.

"The old immortal of Xingsu, has endless magic powers! He has great magic powers and is a magic power in the Central Plains!"

"The old immortal of Xingsu, the best in the world! The young demon clown, vulnerable!"

"The old immortal in the stars is unparalleled in the world! Longevity and heaven are at the same time, and immortal blessings are forever!"

...

Ding Chunqiu was fighting, and there were a group of star disciples beside him shouting to cheer. The scene was quite like a god-level player showing various shows, and a group of teammates were trying 666.

Wang Dong walked to Hangu Eight Friends and watched the battle with the others first.

"Master is not the opponent of the old monster of the Stars. If Master is in danger later, you will rush forward and you must not let him hurt him."

Seeing that Su Xinghe was gradually unable to support him, Xue Muhua couldn't help but speak out to remind his brothers.

"Where are you, the fifth brother?" asked the eighth brother Li Puppet.

Xue Muhua looked firm and said, "I'll go and bring reinforcements."

As he said that, he turned around and wanted to leave, and suddenly he heard a voice coming from beside him:

"No hurry, look for a while."

Xue Muhua suddenly turned his head and saw the young man who had broken the chess game just now appearing beside him at some point, looking at him in confusion.

Wang Dong nodded to him and said in his own voice: "With me here, your master will be fine."

Xue Muhua was surprised and said that it was Master Uncle who arrived. He was about to kneel down to salute, but Wang Dong reached out to stop him and signaled him to continue watching the fight between Su and Ding.

"Good disciple, have you come out? What did you find out when you go in?"

Ding Chunqiu glanced at Wang Dong and asked casually.

When Xue Muhua heard this, he looked at Wang Dong in shock. It turned out that the young man who broke the chess game was actually Ding Chunqiu's disciple. Fortunately, he was seen through by Uncle Master.

"I met Senior Wuyazi, and he asked me to do something for him." Wang Dong replied casually.

When Ding Chunqiu heard the three words "Wuyazi", his heart jumped and his movements were slow for a moment. Su Xinghe attacked two moves.

"What did he ask you to do?" Ding Chunqiu calmed down the scented smile on his face.

"Clean the portal." Wang Dong answered neatly.

Ding Chunqiu glanced at Wang Dong and asked in a deep voice: "What portal should be cleaned up?"

Wang Dong smiled softly and said, "Of course, he is a traitor from the Xiaoyao Sect, otherwise who else can he clean up?"

Speaking of this, Wang Dong took a step forward, swaying his body, and had already arrived between Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe. He held Su Xinghe with his left hand and waved his right hand at Ding Chunqiu casually. The wind swayed out of his sleeves, sweeping Ding Chunqiu back and took more than ten steps back.

Those experts from the martial arts world who were watching this battle were shocked to see this scene.

Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe is a martial arts master who has been famous for a long time in the martial arts world. He is very skilled in martial arts, and Ding Chunqiu's evil skills in transforming martial arts made countless martial arts dislike him.

If two people fight here, it will be extremely difficult for outsiders to enter the battle group. However, the young man not only walked into the battle circle like a wandering stroll, but also drove Ding Chunqiu away with just one move, easily leading Su Xinghe out of the battle circle.

There is only one explanation for this manifestation: his martial arts are better than Su Ding and others, and they are much stronger.

After Ding Chunqiu stood still, his face trembled and pointed at Wang Dong and said, "Disciple, what are you doing?"

"Advisor?" Wang Dong chuckled, turned slowly, his face changed accordingly. When he faced Ding Chunqiu, he had already changed back to Wang Dong's appearance: "When he saw that the leader of Xiaoyao Sect did not kneel down and salute, he dared to call him a disciple with shameless words. Ding Chunqiu, open your dog's eyes and see who I am?"

A brief silence.

"Xu Zhu?!"

A sudden sound came from not far away.

Master Xuannian.

Wang Dong: "..."

Everyone was shocked again, and was even more curious about the identity of the strange boy who suddenly appeared. He claimed to be the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, so why did he get another monk's name?

Wang Dong stood up with a single palm, agreed to Xuan Nanwei, and then turned to Ding Chunqiu again and said, "Ding Chunqiu, are you pursuing your guilt in front of Senior Brother Wuyazi, or are you going to clean up the portal by myself?"

Ding Chunqiu smiled and said, "At a young age, he spoke wildly. You just attacked him with a sneak attack. Do you really think you are my opponent?"

Before he finished speaking, the disciples of the Xingsu Sect immediately started to clamor: "The old immortal Xingsu has boundless magic power! Sweep away the heroes and flatten the Central Plains!"

Ding Chunqiu laughed again, as if drinking fine wine.

It turns out that I wear it all the time, but I don’t wear it!

Wang Dong looked at Ding Chunqiu with expressionless expression and said, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ding Chunqiu suddenly roared strangely, and his snow-white hair and beard drifted with the wind, and a pair of thick palms slapped Wang Dong one after another.

"Uncle Master, be careful!" Su Xinghe hurriedly reminded.

Wang Dong seemed to have not heard of it, and he twisted his fingers and pointed it in the air towards Ding Chunqiu.

The flower-picking finger that integrates Taoist internal power!

Buzz ~

The air around seemed to fluctuate a little.

Ding Chunqiu seemed to have hit a wall of air, and his body was fixed in place, so it was difficult to take a step forward any more.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ding Chunqiu screamed strangely.

Wang Dong played his fingers.

puff!

The finger force pierced Ding Chunqiu's right palm and brought out a blood arrow.

Ding Chunqiu screamed in pain and raised his palm and screamed in pain.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and Wang Dong had already appeared in front of him.

"You have learned all your martial arts from Xiaoyao Sect, and I will get it back today."

Wang Dong said, reaching out to pat Ding Chunqiu's head.

How could Ding Chunqiu surrender? He fought back with a secret movement and transformation technique, but it seemed that he was suddenly suppressed by a huge rock on his head, and he couldn't move at all.

He was suppressed by Wang Dong's palm!

After decades of walking in the world, how could you ever encounter such humiliation?

The heroes onlookers, including Master Xuannan, were all shocked. The martial arts displayed by Wang Dong were beyond their imagination.

With one palm, he suppressed a martial arts master, or a master full of poison and proficient in the art of transforming skills, what is his basis?

Seeing this, the disciples of the Xingsu Sect changed their faces, and then changed their calibers at the same time: "The old monster of Xingsu, despicable and shameless! His martial arts are low, and everyone shouts to beat him!"

"The old monster of the Stars, stealing! It's embarrassing, a sinner forever!"

"I am incompatible with the old monster Xingsheng!"

"The old monster of the Stars, pigs and dogs are worse than that of them!"

...

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Wang Dong and Ding Chunqiu, and no one cared about the star disciples.

Ding Chunqiu could only fight hard at this time, transporting his internal force to Baihui acupoints, trying to fight back with the magic method of transforming the martial arts.

However, what paniced him happened next.

He found that his internal force was rapidly passing and injected into the other party's palm through the Baihui point.

"Bei Ming Divine Art!"

Ding Chunqiu was shocked and stopped exercising his skills quickly, but it was too late.

The Beiming Divine Art absorbs the enemy's internal strength without any difference. Once activated, it cannot be interrupted.

Ding Chunqiu's great magic method of transforming skills was inspired by the Beiming Divine Art. Now that copycats meet genuine licensed goods, they naturally cannot defeat the right ones.

Ding Chunqiu was completely lost for a moment and couldn't figure out where did such a young man with a strange martial arts skills come from?

Is it really the backup plan left by that old thief?

Thinking of this, I feel that half of my internal force has been sucked away.

Ding Chunqiu was already desperate.
To be continued...