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

Heroes from the martial world all made their appearance, each with a modest reputation, none a mediocre hand.


Yet in a short time, the number of swords in the courtyard only increased.


The swordsmanship of the crowd had its own merits, unfolding in truly spectacular fashion.


The Sword God of Xiaoxiang was beyond imagination, no matter whether it was from the Three Jins, Yan Zhao, Qi and Lu, the Jingchu Region, or from the southwestern mountain city, the Land of Abundance...


There was no sword technique he did not know.


There was no swordsmanship he could not discuss clearly!


Every time he spoke, he could pinpoint the root of the swordsmanship; he even had comments and criticisms for those founding masters.


Let alone the sword users of the present day, even those founding masters occasionally did not receive his praise.


The harsh critiques he voiced, without exception, made people deeply agree.


Chapter 182: The Shift of Stars! (8,372 words!)_3