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

His left hand's four fingers each pressed over a slit, minutely controlling with fingertip touches—under the infusion of his True Qi, each needle targeted vital points for the kill.


Zhao Rong raised his longsword to block continuously, seizing the opportunity as Dongfang Bubai dashed closer with the speed of lightning on the raised platform!


Zhao Rong leapt into the air, soaring five zhang high!


Dongfang Bubai stood on the stone platform that Zhao Rong had just occupied, pressing down with his right hand wielding a longsword, while his left palm shot out threads, directing four silver needles towards the sky.


Zhao Rong plummeted from the sky, a whirlwind of sword light howling downward!


As he descended, intertwining with the light of the needles, his sword's frosty glow illuminated Jueji!


Streaks of sword light dazzled onlookers, causing many to squint.


He thrust his sword upward, which Zhao Rong deflected with a sweep of his blade.


Chapter 187: Sword God Dongfang, Battle of the Pinnacle! (9.277k)_5