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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

In an instant, Zhao Rong executed a sword technique, a supremely icy True Qi burst forth along the Large Intestine Meridian of Hand Yangming!


The desperate Qinghai First Owl had no chance to dodge.


With her fingers formed into a sword, Zhao Rong pierced his heart with frigid Sword Qi as he rushed in with all his might!


A mist of blood burst from the chest of the Qinghai First Owl, and with his heart channel pierced, death was inevitable.


Yet he mustered a fierce force and swung his last strike towards Zhao Rong!


Though this strike lacked power, it was delivered with a desperate bid for positioning.


Fei Bin and the others roared, and immediately even more people joined the fray.


No matter how formidable the Sword Qi, it was still a product of True Qi.


Chapter 189: All Swords Return to Their Origin (7.257k)!_2