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He was currently recuperating and returning to his blood. He would continue to work hard in order to break out as soon as possible!

Thank you!

The reason why the Emperor bestowed the title of the First Sword Saint to him was because he was invincible throughout the empire. Even an expert like the Lysimachia chinensis Thunb or Fujiwara Dragon would not be able to withstand a single strike from him!

It could be said that Gong Bendahe was a master of the way of the sword that was above tens of thousands of people in the empire. Everyone believed that his strength was enough to stand at the peak of the strongest experts on this planet.

"Lord Sword Saint, the Lysimachia chinensis Thunb was beaten to death by a man called Zhang Dongcheng in Hua Xia. I heard that he has already come to our Empire!"

"Sir, Teng Yuan Dragon Star was stomped to death by someone in the training hall. The person who attacked him left a message in the training hall. The signature is Zhang Dongcheng! "

Gong Bendahe floated in mid air, listening to the words of his subordinates, but he was unmoving, as though he was dead.

Only after a long time had passed did his heart begin to beat violently. The void seemed to tremble as the dozens of men in black kneeling below him felt their hearts clenching in intense pain.

On his aged face, his grey hair was fluttering in the wind, Gong Bendahe just quietly looked at the four flags hanging in front of him, with the words Wind Forest Volcano written on them, Blood Iron God.

"Lord, what should we do?" The subordinate lowered his head and asked.

"Kill Lysimachia chinensis Thunb, stomp on this Zhang Dongcheng Teng Yuan Dragon Star, his cultivation is also terrifying! I really want to exchange blows with this amazing kid!"

Gong Bendahe said indifferently and suddenly stood up, his entire body like a dragon emerging from the abyss, the light in his eyes shone brightly, as if it had substance. The berserk and bloodthirsty aura on his body pressed down on the black men's clothes like a mountain, pressing down so hard that no one could raise their head!

At this moment, the peerless sharpness of the Sword Saint emanated from his body, causing one's heart to palpitate.

"However, I am too lazy to deal with this kid, so I'll just send a few of my men to kill him!" Gong Bendahe slowly grabbed onto the floating katana, and said indifferently: "Wait until my Wind Forest Volcano Blade Art is mastered. Not to mention what Zhang Dongcheng, even if it's the entire China, the entire world, I will still be stepping on it!"

"Crash!"

In the air, a saber light that was dozens of feet long shot out like a waterfall. This saber was filled with killing intent and a violent aura, making it so that everyone had their five bodies inserted into them. It was difficult to even raise their heads.

As for this reinforced concrete structure, it was built to be extremely strong in order to resist the earthquake. Within this blade light, a tiny crack appeared on the wall and it snaked forward.

Everyone was terrified as they looked up with their hairs standing on end.

This incomparably powerful force caused the half of the building that was flying in the air to explode in midair. It was unknown just how many blades had been sliced through, but when they fell down, they were like a torrential downpour, each one no larger than a finger's size. The edges of the blades were neat and cut in all directions!

Tens of millions of rubble!

This kind of strength, skill, and blade technique made all the black-clothed people ecstatic in their hearts!

With the existence of such an empire's number one Sword Saint, Gong Bendahe, what did Zhang Dongcheng count for?

Zhang Dongcheng brought Cang Jingyamei and sat on the new branch line, and advanced towards Nagasaki. He could feel that a large number of warriors were gathering there, and at the next stop, they would pick that one, and kill everything!

On Teng Yuan Dragon Star's side, Zhang Dongcheng left his mark to inform all the warriors of the Dwarf Nation that he was here!

My Zhang Sha Shen is here!

Zhang Dongcheng was not afraid of the news spreading.

Just like how a short nation's army wanted to participate in the war, Zhang Dongcheng would not hesitate to kill them all.

On the new branch line, the car was speeding at a high speed, with a speed of 200 miles per hour. Cang Jingyamei sat across from him cautiously, not knowing what to say, while Zhang Dongcheng, on the other hand, didn't pay much attention to the cute little girl.

Beautiful, she was indeed beautiful. This point could clearly be seen from the man who kept looking back at her.

This girl was as if carved from ice and jade. A porcelain doll, or a jade doll, or even a piece of ice and snow could be easily broken through. It was as if there was no way to describe her with words.

Especially her long eyebrows that were as light as willow leaves, they were beautiful and vivid. Other people said that a beauty's eyes could transmit emotions, but with Cang Jingyamei's eyebrows, it made people's hearts surge!

Cang Jingyamei lifted her eyes. That pair of eyes were as clear as the autumn sun and as bright as the stars. Her beautiful eyes looked towards Zhang Dongcheng and seemed to want to say something, but she stopped. A faintly discernable shyness surfaced on her cheeks as she lowered her long eyelashes.

She didn't know what was going on, she had to follow Zhang Dongcheng, she knew how dangerous this whole journey was, but she also knew that, as someone who could cultivate in the way of martial arts, and a person who could rule over tens of thousands of people, if she didn't follow Zhang Dongcheng and take a look at Wu Pokong's martial skills, she would regret it for the rest of her life!

Even if, as long as she could comprehend a tiny bit, she could change her fate.

Zhang Dongcheng suddenly raised his head, and laughed at Cang Jingyamei: "Alright, pay attention to Luo, I'm going to start killing!"

Murder?

Cang Jingyamei subconsciously looked to her left and right, seeing the loud rumbling sounds, how could there be someone with ill intentions running fast?

The surroundings were so quiet. Several men carrying briefcases were hurrying on their way as if they were in a hurry to talk business. A few girls were applying makeup in their mirror while a few old men were dozing off …

"Stop pretending, I'm talking about you!" Zhang Dongcheng sneered as he looked at a short and thin man who was walking past them towards the center of the carriage.

Cang Jingyamei looked around in shock. The short man actually took out an extremely powerful German MP5 submachine gun from her briefcase and pulled the trigger while shouting at Zhang Dongcheng.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

In less than a second, a total of thirty bullets flew towards Zhang Dongcheng, ripping space apart as they smashed the chairs and the windows of the new trunk line into pieces.

The gunfire alarmed the entire coach, scaring countless people as they screamed crazily. They were all either lying on the ground or running towards the other carriage.