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!"
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Hengshan Sect's Strongest Sword Cultivator

An elderly man in a robe said, "Ren, the Sect Hierarch, was also a formidable figure back in the day, but nowadays, the Jianghu is full of outstanding people. Where could Sect Hierarch Ren rank among the masters of the world?"


As soon as he asked this, laughter erupted immediately.


"Even if he's powerful, he's not as good as my six brothers."


"Simple, remove Dongfang Bubai and the Sword God of Xiaoxiang, and exclude us six brothers, and let him fight for ninth place."


"Exactly, at most he could only be ninth."


The six eccentrics crossed their arms, looking very pleased with themselves.


Before others could speak, Ren Woxing had already set down his tea cup.


Looking at their normal attire and appearance, they weren't the likes of Feng Buping, but their tone was no less arrogant.


In the days since he had escaped captivity, Ren was already seething with suppressed anger.


Chapter 177: Twilight of the Old Era (8.506K)_2