Xu Jia is called "the first in the plot" in the team of bad people, and is proficient in Qimen Dunjia. In terms of plot deduction, the entire world may not be able to find several opponents, but the graceful woman sitting in front of him at this time is exactly an opponent who can match him.

Maybe the only opponent.

In fact, Qu Shangyu had already figured out the details of the bad guys many years ago, but Wei Chengyang was still there at that time, and the bad guys were deeply trusted by the King of Tang, and it can be said that he was invincible.

Now that Wei Chengyang's troops have been resolved, the bad people have dispersed. Based on Qu Shangyu's understanding of the bad people, she can make a perfect plan through tit-for-tat calculations.

Xu Jia, Lu Qingya, Pei Guyun, Nan Chaorui and Feng Shuangyi...

She almost knew each of them’s background and knew what kind of opponents to set them up to win steadily.

In Sun Tzu's Art of War, this is called "knowing yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles."

As for the young couple, although they had never seen them, judging from their expressions and auras, they should be small leaders who have not gone out among the bad guys. Anyway, their status and status cannot be higher than Xu Jia and others.

Needless to say, martial arts are the only ones.

Therefore, although Qu Shangyu noticed their appearance, he did not take it seriously. She brought with her a lot of experts this time and could deal with at least nine kinds of changes. At that time, you can arrange two people to solve them.

However, to Qu Shangyu's surprise, the young man suddenly answered an inexplicable word while he was talking. Judging from the timing, expression and tone of his response, he did not look like Xu Jia's subordinate.

Qu Shangyu is best at guessing people's hearts, and is very keen. When Wang Dong spoke, she realized that he and the young woman were probably invited by Xu Jia to help the boxing. It was precisely because of this that the sleeve she had just brushed out, and used six success powers to test.

Unexpectedly, her six-success power was not as good as a gust of wind in front of the young man.

She immediately realized the fact that the young man might be stronger than she thought.

In fact, the answer was revealed soon.

She saw the young man walking a few steps forward, glanced at the seven leaders of the three gangs and four factions one by one, and then spoke:

"I'll hit you seven."

Back then, the six major sects besieged Guangmingding, and Zhang Wuji was the top six. Now Wang Dong decided to be the top seven, which is one stronger than Zhang Wuji.

Qu Shangyu: "..."

Seven leaders: "…"

Bad people: "..."

Wang Dong took another step forward, rolled up his sleeves while walking, and said, "Come on, let's fight quickly!"

Generally speaking, in this case, the protagonist's choice is to suddenly take action when both sides fight to a critical moment, which will shock everyone and turn the tide.

But Wang Dong was not going to do that. He was going to start the battle and turn the tide.

Holding the full-level account in your hand, you can do whatever you want.

The seven leaders had a task. Even though they were a little angry with Wang Dong's words, they still did not dare to act rashly and looked at Qu Shangyu together.

Qu Shangyu couldn't figure out Wang Dong's background, stared at him and said, "I came to Xingsu Valley this time to resolve the grudge between me and bad people. You want to help with the boxing. Don't you have to report your name first?"

Wang Dong said: "I will tell you the name after winning."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his right hand and slapped it with a palm toward the leader standing in the middle.

This is the last move of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing, and Kanglong regrets it.

With the blessing of Wang Dong for hundreds of years of his skill, his power is extremely fierce.

Just as I raised my palm, strong wind suddenly rose and sand and gravel on the ground rose.

After taking pictures, the weather turned into a yellow tornado towards the enemy.

With just this palm, all the martial arts experts present could see the depth of Wang Dong.

Qu Shangyu's face looked extremely ugly, and suddenly bounced off the chair and cursed loudly: "Xu Jia, you bastard, I'm not finished with you!"

He had made complete preparations, and this time he could catch Xu Jia almost for sure and make him admit defeat, but he didn't know where to invite such a strange boy, saying that one fights seven, one fights seven.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I jumped towards Xu Jia.

Xu Jia sighed, turned around and ran towards the back mountain. His body was light, as if he had shrunk into an inch, and disappeared out of everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

Qu Shangyu also followed.

Cui Shuangyu, Lu Qingya, Pei Guyun and others were ready to help at any time while watching Wang Dong's battle with the seven leaders.

But what shocked them was that Wang Dong had steadily gained the upper hand with one against seven, not a slight advantage, but completely suppressed.

In the storm, he was like a mountain that remained unmoved, and the seven leaders were like seven poplar trees that were tilted by the strong wind.

"That's...what's palm technique?"

Nan Chaorui looked at it for a while and asked in surprise: "Why do you feel like he is manipulating seven giant dragons in his palm?"

Cui Shuangyu couldn't answer, and she was in a complicated mood for a moment.

Lu Qingya said: "I wonder if he deliberately hid his strength that day, or if he has made any progress in the past few days?"

Pei Guyun held the sword without saying a word, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. He had thought about being able to compete with Wang Dong when he saw him again. Now it seems that even under normal conditions, he is much better than himself.

As the other disciples who came with the seven leaders were stunned, the development of the matter far exceeded Lord Qu's expectations and arrangements. Now Lord Qu himself has been taken away, and they have no idea how to deal with it next.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The leader of the three gangs flew out from a distance and was seriously injured.

The leaders of the four factions decided to work together to compete with Wang Dong for internal strength...

Then, Wang Dong used Beiming's true energy to suck the internal strength of the leaders of the four sects. They were lying on the ground and secretly regretted it. It would be better to learn from the leaders of the three gangs and fight for serious injuries. There will be a future where the internal strength has been transformed and it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the world in the future.

Wang Dong cleanly and neatly dealt with the seven leaders, and faced the remaining dozens of disciples from the three gangs and four sects, and said, "I won't bully you, let's go together."

Dozens of disciples looked at each other, no one dared to move.

Lu Qingya said: "Young Master Wang, you have enough fights by yourself. Leave the rest to us."

Wang Dong smiled, said "Okay," and retreated next to Cui Shuangyu.

The three gangs and four factions were indignant. What did they think of themselves and others as, and they could control them at will, not worth mentioning?

He looked at several leaders who were either seriously injured or fainted or had no desire to live, and admitted in frustration: "That's right, in the eyes of these real masters, they are really just small characters."

So everyone had the same thought: "Surrender."

At this moment, a string of thunder rolled from far to near, from behind.

Looking back suddenly, I saw a long rainbow like a golden dragon flying into the sky.

"Golden Sword!"

Nan Chaorui and Feng Yi shouted in unison.

Lu Qingya and Pei Guyun naturally recognized the origin of the big sword.

Because it is the golden sword belonging to the golden mask.

The Emperor's Three Guards, Gold, Silver, Iron Three Masks, Iron Masks and Silver Masks, Lu Qingya and others have all seen and experienced it. Only the Golden Masks, their identities have always been mysterious, and they have never seen the true face of Mount Lu.

It is rare to see the rumored golden sword this time.

The golden sword came from afar and paused in front of everyone. The tip of the sword pointed at Lu Qingya and Pei Guyun one after another, and finally landed on Wang Dong.

Wang Dong didn't think about it, his body shook and floated up like a flowing cloud. He reached out and grabbed the hilt of the golden sword. The golden sword raised his head and pointed it into the air, as if he wanted to return with the wind, and took off with Wang Dong.

Wang Dong stepped on the ground with his feet, as if his feet were rooted, and he did not move. He held the hilt of the sword in his hand and slowly pulled down.

One man and one sword, and then the struggle began.

...

After almost half a stick of incense, Wang Dong pulled down the golden sword, turned the tip of the sword and inserted it to the ground, and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.

The heaven and earth seem to be trembling.

Immediately afterwards, a golden stream of light emanated from the sword, slowly condensed into shape, forming a golden mask, which silently covered Wang Dong's face.
Chapter completed!