Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

Chapter 165

That person was stunned?

"Sir, are you letting me go?"

He had originally made plans to die.

Because telling the secret will make you die more happily.

If he doesn't say anything, the monk's methods of torture are quite horrific.

This is because that is what they did when they captured the Wu clan.

I've seen it so many times, so I'm definitely scared now that it's my turn.

"Go away."

After saying that, he kicked the Japanese man away.

"Brothers, it looks like we have to move."

Then everyone slowly disappeared from the spot.

An hour later.

Everyone came to a valley.

Then start drilling the holes.

This time, the guys Li Heizi brought with him did a lot of trouble.

I brought the 'electric drill' developed by Guo Sisi.

A great tool for drilling holes.

Half an hour later, a huge cave was formed.

Li Heizi took out the forbidden formation that Qingluan had refined for him.

Even someone who is going through a tribulation cannot detect this thing.

Simply perfect.

Then just wait for the reaction of that damn Blood Mist Cult.

The Wendao Sect was indeed bustling with activity at this time, as the sect competition that was held every three years had begun.

Sitting in the first seat was Han Changkong, he looked dignified and solemn.

Standing behind him was Yue Ling, who had now become his personal maid and was standing obediently beside him.

Han Changkong's gaze fell on the person who walked onto the stage.

My heart was shocked.

"Fuck, it's someone I know."

That person was Wang Dong.

When Wang Dong saw Han Changkong, he smiled innocently, and that smile was full of simplicity and sincerity.

Although they had not been together for a long time, those days had all started from humble beginnings.

They carried water and cut trees together, and experienced the difficult times of being targeted together.

Wang Dong once lent Han Changkong the elixir that he had exchanged for the sect contribution points he had saved for a month without hesitation.

Over the years, Han Changkong has also secretly sent a lot of good things to Wang Dong.

Otherwise, how could this kid cultivate so fast and now reach the early stage of Nascent Soul?

Act on stage.

Wang Dong's figure stood like a steady mountain.

"This disciple is quite good. He has such a strong physique in the early Nascent Soul stage."

These words fell into the ears of Shang Tiemin, the head of Wufeng Peak.

That's so refreshing.

"I'm planning to take him in as my personal disciple. What do you think?"

Several peak masters also congratulated him.

This is obviously asking Wu Feng if he has found a treasure.

How could they know that Wang Dong's physique was built up entirely by the Blood Essence Pill.

Han Changkong was wondering whether he should bring Wang Dong to his Anbu to train him?

It just so happens that I am still missing two people from the twelve zodiac signs.

Let’s select another good candidate in this competition.

If Shang Tiemin knew that Han Changkong had such thoughts, he would probably be so angry that he would jump up and curse.

Last time, ten disciples were selected.

He asked Wu Feng five of them.

Now he asked Wu Feng why five masters of the Void Refining Technique were missing all of a sudden.

Who doesn’t feel heartbroken?

However, in the end, Han Changkong held the sect leader's order in his left hand.

Holding the Blood Essence Pill in his right hand.

"Master Shang Feng, would you like to choose one of these two things?"

Shang Tiemin is reckless, but not stupid.

Han Changkong could have clearly robbed it, but the other party still paid for it.

The key is that this Blood Essence Pill gives quite a lot.

So he sold his disciple in a friendly manner.

At this moment

The bell for the game rang.

'Boom! '

The clear sound of the bell was like a battle horn.

Wang Dong rushed out in an instant like a swift cheetah.

With a whoosh

He stepped on the ground, and every step he took caused the stage to tremble slightly, leaving behind shallow footprints.

The iron fist was wrapped in the whistling wind

'Whoosh'

Hit the opponent hard.

The opponent hurriedly raised his arms to block

'boom! '

After a muffled sound, the powerful impact caused the opponent to retreat repeatedly.

Wang Dong did not give the opponent any chance to breathe. He rushed forward and threw another powerful punch.

This punch was even more powerful, and the air seemed to explode.

"boom!"

The opponent dodged sideways and at the same time swung out a palm with a fierce wind.

'Shuh! '

Wang Dong did not dodge or evade, but directly used his shoulder to block the palm strike.