Female President's Ultimate Guard

Everyone only saw Shen Dong's astonishing strength, but they didn't know that he spent all his time studying in the first 20 years, studying day and night, with no distractions.

This is also due to his master creating a good learning environment for him, coupled with the daily soaking of herbs to nourish the meridians of the whole body, so that his state can be improved rapidly.

Without the help of his master, no matter how good his talent is, it is absolutely impossible to break through the Xuanwu realm before the age of 30.

Moreover, his master was extremely harsh on him since he was a child, so the foundation of martial arts was extremely solid.

"Great offering, are you sure?"

At this time, Zhong Kailiang hurriedly came to the front of the big priest and asked in a low voice.

The big priest is his last barrier, if the big priest can't take Shen Dong down, then he can only admit defeat!

"It's just a child with a yellow mouth!"

The great priest smiled contemptuously, clawed his hands, and suddenly grabbed Shen Dong.

Shen Dong didn't dare to retreat even a little bit. After all, there were three members of Zhong Ling's family behind him, so he could only go forward.

And what he used was not a fist, let alone a palm, but a claw.

The jaws of the two collided and pinched together, and the other hand kept moving back and forth.

Shen Dong was sent by his master to major families and sects to learn kung fu since he was a child. It is complicated but not complicated, numerous but refined. Even when facing a big priest who is dozens of years older than himself, he will not lose the slightest bit.

Both of them have one thing in common, that is, they have both practiced the Zhong family's Great Yang Wuji Kungfu, and they have also gained the essence and essentials. In a short period of time, neither side can break through the defense.

The two saw each other's tricks, the tricks were dangerous and life-threatening, and their figures were constantly intertwined, while the members of the Zhong family who were guarding the door faced the aftermath of the battle, retreating again and again, for fear of hurting themselves.

For this battle, these warriors with low strength watched intently.

After all, in their eyes, the confrontation between the strong in the middle stage of the Xuanwu Realm is no different from a battle between heaven and man. If they can understand something in this battle, it will be enough for them to benefit from it for a lifetime.

At the same time, the talented and intelligent people have integrated their minds into this battle, quickly absorbing the essence of this battle.

For martial artists, the difference between strength and weakness depends on one's understanding and comprehension of martial arts.

Realm is important, but actual combat experience is essential.

Fortunately, this prison was big enough to give the two of them a lot of space to perform. After dozens of moves, the two palmed each other again, and their figures quickly separated.

Although Shen Dong was young and had great physical strength, the great priest's inner strength was strong and substantial. After fighting for so long, the two of them didn't show any signs of fatigue on their faces.

"Good boy, you are the second person who can survive so many tricks under my hands!"

The great priest also had to feel admiration and respect for Shen Dong. After all, in his fighting career, the only one who could match him at full strength was the great elder of the Zhong family.

As for the other elders, although they are all in the middle stage of Xuanwu Realm, they are slightly inferior to him in terms of understanding and comprehension of combat.

Shen Dong looked contemptuous: "Grand Priest, you are the first person who made me use my full strength since I stepped into the Xuanwu Realm. Although your conduct is not good, I respect you as my opponent. Take out your Take care of yourself, because next, I'm going to be serious!"

"Huangkou child, I don't know how high the sky is!"

The aura of the great priest soared, the robes on his body trembled without any wind, and his eyes became sharp.

Seeing this, Zhong Kaiming, who was slumped on the ground, immediately took a deep breath: "Shen Dong, be careful, this is the famous stunt of the great priest, stick to the mountain!"

The hearts of Zhong Ling's mother and daughter rose to their throats in an instant, and even the elders of the family did not dare to confront the great priest's fame stunt head-on.

From the looks of it, the great priest was already murderous.

At this time, a smug smile flashed across the corner of Zhong Kailiang's mouth. In his eyes, so what if Shen Dong is a genius?Isn't he going to die here and become a stepping stone for him to become the head of the Zhong family!
boom!
The imposing manner of the big priest was suddenly as fierce as a tiger, hitting Shen Dong sideways like a locomotive.

Sticking to the mountain is mainly the kung fu on the elbows, but it pays special attention to the coordination of the waist, arms and legs.

Once practiced to the point of proficiency, even a heavy truck can be knocked over at once, which shows how terrifying its power is!
"Stay on the mountain!"

boom!
Shen Dong yelled violently, and under the stares of everyone, he slammed into the big priest in the same way.

He is the master of a hundred schools of martial arts, and Tieshan's fierce and invincible kung fu naturally attracted his master's attention.

So after he finished practicing Dayang Wuji Kung Fu in Zhong's house, his master immediately sent him to Pijiamen to practice Tieshanjiao.

When the two collided, it was as if the surrounding air had been compressed. When everyone looked at the two, they felt a blur in front of their eyes, and waves of aftermath swept over them, making those true martial artists breathless.

Uh!
The great priest snorted, and took several steps back before stopping his figure, and looked up at Shen Dong with a look of horror: "How can you stick to the mountain, it's impossible, you"

Shen Dong still stood on the spot, as if roots had taken root under his feet, completely motionless.

It also made him seem very strenuous to shake Tieshanke, the big enshrined, from the front. He seemed to be fine, but in fact, the blood in his body was already churning.

But he still tried his best to calm down the breath in his body, put on a calm expression on his face, and put his hands behind his back: "Is it difficult?"

At this time, Zhong Kailiang's face had turned into a pig's liver color, as ugly as it could be.

It was outrageous enough for Shen Dong to be able to perform dozens of moves in a row under the hands of the Great Priest without losing the wind, but now he actually used the same moves to beat the Great Priest's famous stunt.

He can only say that this world is too outrageous, and he wants to be quiet.

Although the grand priest was forced back a few steps by Shen Dong, Sheng's energy in his dantian was unfathomable, he just felt a slight shock to the meridians of his body, other than that, he was shocked.

Baji sticks to the mountain and leans against the mountain, pushing the mountain!
Although the great priest was horrified at Shen Dong's knowledge of Bajiquan, but he has practiced this set of kung fu since he was a child, and it can be said that he has reached the point of proficiency.

He didn't believe that there were people in this world who had a deeper understanding of Tie Shan Kao than he did.

Shen Dong knew that if he continued to challenge the big priest, even if he could defeat the opponent in the end, his meridians and internal organs would definitely be severely injured.

call!
The sound of a mountain roaring and a tsunami suddenly appeared in the air, and at the same time, Shen Dong could feel the overwhelming pressure sweeping towards him like a stormy sea.

This time, the power of the big offering is definitely more brute force than last time.

This destructive force has already made it impossible for Shen Dong to avoid it.

Swish!
A cold light passed by.

This is what Shen Dong wanted, because he still had a trump card that he hadn't used yet, and that was the seven-star sword that cut iron like mud and was decisive.

As soon as the Seven Star Sword came out, Shen Dong faintly felt as if he had chopped something, but this kind of resistance was really very small, to a negligible level.

A blood mist exploded in an instant, and Shen Dong clearly saw an arm draw a parabola in the air, and then fell to the ground.

Immediately, a heart-piercing scream rang out in the cell, deafening and frightening.

"My hand, my hand"

The great priest looked at his amputated limbs and howled uncontrollably.

The reason why Shen Dong risked internal injuries just now to face the big priest head-on was that he hoped that when the opponent launched a second attack, he would use all 120% of his strength, thus forming an unstoppable and indomitable momentum .

In this way, when the opponent launches an offensive, there will be no way out.

This is also the only moment when Shen Dong can display the strongest power of the Seven Star Sword.

Although the Seven Star Sword is the strongest cold weapon, once it is revealed, its power will be reduced by at least half.

Sneak attack is king!
The big priest was quite sensible, after a brief gaffe, he immediately tapped several of his acupoints, sealing his blood.

Otherwise, he must bleed to death.

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

Shen Dong raised the seven-star sword in his hand, looked at the pale priest, and asked in a deep voice.

"Seven Star Sword?"

When he saw the Seven Star Sword, the priest seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body, and his originally empty eyes suddenly became very obsessed.

Shen Dong seemed to see something in the old guy's eyes.

eager!

Deep longing!
And he instantly understood why the other party wanted to stand up at this juncture and help Zhong Kailiang.

It turned out that this old guy was coveting the Seven Star Sword.

Because there is a legend circulating in the Zhong family that the seven-star sword is an artifact of warriors all over the world, and it contains a treasure that people dream of.

It's a pity that the location of this treasure will only be known to the ancestors of the Zhong family.

"Seven Star Sword!"

Zhong Kailiang immediately recognized the weapon in Shen Dong's hand, his heart rose to his throat instantly, his eyes were extremely focused, as if he saw a peerless beauty.

Suddenly, he felt his neck light up, and couldn't help shivering. When he looked down, he found that there was a Seven Star Sword on his neck.

"Xiaodong, don't"

At this time, Zhong Kaiming, who was paralyzed on the ground, stood up with difficulty with Zhong Ling's support: "Shen Dong, don't kill him!"

Shen Dong turned his head and looked at Zhong Kaiming in surprise, thinking that this guy has made you look like this, are you planning to spare him?

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Zhong Ling seemed to have seen his father's intentions, and shouted at Shen Dong with grief and indignation: "Brother Shen Dong, hurry up, chop him up and avenge my parents."

Shen Dong really wanted to chop up this vile, shameless, heartless and ungrateful bastard, but when he noticed Zhong Kaiming's eyes, he hesitated and said, "Uncle Zhong, do you have anything else to say?"

"Brother, brother, I was wrong, please spare my life, I really know I was wrong."

Zhong Kailiang knew his elder brother's character, seeing that he had already lost, he had no choice but to keep begging for mercy from Zhong Kaiming, hoping that Zhong Kaiming would spare his life.

After all, if the green hills remain, we are not afraid of running out of firewood.

If life is gone, then nothing is left.

He felt that with his elder brother's character, as long as he kept repeating his brotherhood, the other party would definitely spare his life.