A piece of perilla leaf

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!"
……

Hengshan Sect's Strongest Sword Cultivator

Just as he outlined the silhouette of his enemy in his mind, the moonlight suddenly dimmed, and the black-clad figure in front stomped on the mythical creature's head and lunged forward!


His longsword, concealed in the night, flickered in and out of sight, its blade's light elusive.


It was the sword technique of the coal-carrying elder.


Han Tianpeng, with his vast experience, placed the person before him within the ranks of the Hundred Medicine Sect, and with the emergence of the sword, he was one hundred percent sure of the opponent's foundation.


'You won't climb the pole, monkey, without a few more gongs struck; time to deceive you first.'


His eyes flashed, and although it was a feint, his movements were anything but careless.


The first move was "Vibrant Spring Awakens the Mysterious Tortoise" from the Inner Eight-Diagram Swordsmanship, which meant the awakening of the spring on the eastern slopes calls forth the tortoise to block the sword.


Chapter 128: The End of the Martial World Leads to the Underworld (8.248k)_2