Chapter 710

Wan Ting looked at the corpses on the ground and her bloody sword, "this I really did it all? " She looked at Xiang Yu in disbelief.

"Well, there's the last one, too." Xiang Yu said with a smile.

Wanting understands that the last one refers to Wanmo Zhi kneeling on the ground. Although he seems to have lost his fighting spirit, it is yuetunjing after all. Once he resists, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But she still walked towards him. She had to try. Once Wan Mozhi was killed by herself, it would be of great significance to her life and her family.

Step by step, holding his sword, holding his breath, sweat oozing from his head, he finally came to wanmozhi. The sword was raised and suddenly fell down!

At that moment, wanting poured all the remaining strength, with the hatred of wanmozhi, with the belief of conquering fear, to chop!

Wan Mozhi didn't give up. Although he was in a daze all the time, he began to resist when he realized that he was going to be killed, especially when he found that he was going to be killed by the female doll who was about to lead him for a month.

He raised his fist to resist the long sword, but to his surprise, the speed of the long sword soared, and instantly passed his arm and hit him on the head.

"Gulu."

A head fell to the ground, with reluctance and disbelief, Wan Mengzhi finally died, was killed by Wan Ting, and WAN Ting also collapsed on the ground. "You're a surprise."

Xiang Yu went over and handed her a good pill. "It can stimulate potential in difficult situations. Few people can do it. Perhaps, in the future, you can be the sole leader of duankong. "

Wan Ting's expression is a Leng, the facial expression tenses up, "be alone?"? No, no, just because the elder was around just now, I feel relieved to play well. If the elder is not around, I'm afraid I'll be killed. What's more, my accomplishments are too low... "

"The level of cultivation is not the only criterion to judge a strong person. Many months' empty state is not as good as you just did. Duankong country is rich in resources, and practitioners' accomplishments are not low. But for hundreds of years, it is still a small country, and its overall strength is much worse than Jianyi country, because of the disunity of internal fighting. Feifei and I will be in duankong city for a year to help you clear away all obstacles... "

Wanting a face shocked to listen to these words, after confirming that Xiang Yu is not joking, seriously down. Xiang Yu is very pleased. Although she is a little timid, she is very savvy. What she should undertake is that she doesn't pretend to be. This is very rare in a woman's character.

Teng Feifei said: "well, well, it's time to find the broken wood. There are too many corpses here. After a long time, they will be rotten. Let's dig the mountain quickly?"

"Don't worry. I'm afraid Wan Mozhi knows something about the broken wood. Otherwise, there won't be so many people gathering here in this cold wind." Xiang Yu takes a glance at the battlefield. In addition to several tens of thousands of demons, the other two members of the wan'en clan have been killed. They were stabbed to death with random swords without any resistance, which is very different from Wan Ting's performance, so Xiang Yu didn't help.

When he came to Wan Mozhi's body, he kept the ring and looked inside. After a careful examination, Xiang Yu's brow gradually wrinkled.

"What? Isn't duankongmu here? " Teng Feifei asked after seeing Xiang Yu's expression.

"Well, Wan Ting has a good feeling. The broken wood is really here, but the rocks here are also strange. They can't be dug with a sword." Xiang Yu sighed and explained that this was exactly what was recorded in a bamboo slip in the wanmozhi ring.

Tenfeifei didn't believe it. "What else? Let me try! " After that, a feather turned into a machete, and it fell to the ground suddenly. The gravel splashed all over the place, but it recovered quickly. It seemed that it could grow up. "This stone is a little strange. Is it alive?"

Xiang Yu continued to explain: "the broken wood is made of stone and has the power of space, so the stone here has life. If you want to split it, you can only do it with the power of space. Wanmozhi has found so many people, but he is afraid that his space power is not enough, so he has to gather dozens of people to dig it."

Teng Feifei suddenly realized that she doesn't have the power of space, but Mo Xun is very proficient, so she is also very clear about the difficulty of obtaining the power of space. In this case, she and Xiang Yu can't play a role. Instead, she wants wanting of yueyinjing to play a role.

Wan Ting also knew Xiang Yu's meaning, nodded with a smile, "let me come, I'm not afraid of hardship, there are more than 20 days, it should be enough!"

What she said was true, because Xiang Yu gave her encouragement, which not only helped her survive, but also gave her confidence that she had never had before. With this confidence, the power of space was inspired little by little, which was the right time to practice. So for her, digging is killing two birds with one stone.

After that, Xiang Yu used fire to remove all the corpses to prevent the top of the mountain from rotting, and took Wan Ting back to the hillside to rest. One day later, when her strength returned to the peak, she returned to the top of the mountain.

Different from yesterday, today's sunny, although there is still cold wind, but it has been too warm, which makes Wan Ting's fighting spirit high. With the encouragement of Xiang Yu and Teng Feifei, she takes out a four grade sword and slashes it.

This sword was given to her by Xiang Yu. It's sharper than what she used to use. I hope it can save her some Yuehua power. When the sword fell, there was a stone pit with a small arm deep, but it was regenerated at a very fast speed until it was half filled."It seems that the power of space is too little. The stone will regenerate according to how much, but it just makes me feel the operation of the power of space more intuitively." Wan Ting said happily, which makes Xiang Yu very happy.

After that sword, there was only half a stone pit deep in the palm of her hand. It was estimated that she would have to dig more than ten feet to see the broken wood. It took too much time and strength. Wan Ting was not afraid, but used it to verify the use of the power of space. It was really rare.

The next sword, next to a stone pit, but cast more space force, stone pit just regenerate an inch to stop. Wan Ting carefully compared, there was no pause, and then there were stone pits one after another, and the depth of the stone pits behind was almost the same, which showed that she was deliberately controlling the exertion of the force of space, rather than the disorderly exertion before.

as like as two peas in the sky, the WAN Ting, who has been sweating heavily, can control the depth of the stone pit in exactly the same position. This shows that she has grasped the precise control.

"That's all for today. It's a long time to have a rest. It's not wise to overdraw too much." Xiang Yu said.

Wan Ting nodded, "OK, thank you, master, but I want to chop for the last time!" Then she suddenly waved her sword, and after a lot of stones splashed around, there was a big pit deep in her arm. Surprisingly, there was no sign of regeneration.