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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

Their foundation, no matter how profound, was rendered useless at this moment.


This was a figure who transcended their foundation.


In their eyes, there was an undeniable trace of admiration.


From today onwards, the so-called major sects' structure will be completely altered.


The Songshan Sect... is going to be defeated...


Far away, leading several Songshan disciples in observing the battle, Tang Ying'e's body suddenly weakened.


Two Songshan disciples immediately caught him.


Tang Ying'e seemed not to notice as he pressed against his chest, staring in despair towards the Cliff of Jueji.


Fei Bin did not look towards Zhao Rong but fixated on his own chest, where several holes had been punctured by Sword Qi.


He slowly raised his head, his field of vision widening.


Because the group of skilled combatants from the Yin list had already laid down.


Chapter 189: All Swords Return to Their Origin (7.257k)!_3