Swordsman of the World

Chapter 49
Because of the conflict with Lu Wenhou, many people gathered to watch.

Under the eyes of everyone, it is impossible for Yang Dong to use the Devouring Sword Soul, even if he uses the Devouring Sword Soul to destroy the opponent's sword.

Because he doesn't know where there is a master hidden on this ship, what if he can see his devouring sword soul at a glance?
To Yang Dong's surprise, the other party also possessed a high-grade magic weapon, and looking at the bloody posture, it was true that he was a bloodthirsty sword soul.

People with a bloodthirsty sword soul are generally very bloodthirsty. This is a sword soul that is almost a demon cultivator. Killing a person absorbs a wave of blood energy, and then greatly improves the cultivation base, and the cultivation base improves extremely fast.

It is similar to the blood-drinking sword soul, which is much gentler. What it drinks is the blood essence of the sword master, and it grows slowly over time.

"Chongwu Sword Soul, a rotten sword soul like this, what strength is there?" Lu Wenhou yelled, and swept his sword across.

The thick bloody sword aura is extremely fierce, and this power is stronger than any opponent of the same level that Yang Dong has ever seen!Those who can come here are not idlers.

He immediately sacrificed the Void Sword Soul. Although he couldn't exert the full power of the heavy sword, it was enough for defense.

As soon as he blocked it with the horizontal sword, the sword energy hit him fiercely, only forcing him to take a step back.

"Ha!" Lu Wenhou rushed forward, a series of swift stabs and fierce attacks, Yang Dong squinted his eyes, squeezed a sword flower, and retreated while resisting.

When the two high-grade instruments collided, a series of sword sparks burst out.

Yang Dong always used basic sword moves, simple chopping, stabbing, thrusting, sweeping, collapsing, and pointing, to deal with Lu Wenhou's strong attack.

After all, in terms of realm, Yang Dong is the peak swordsman, and he still has dual sword souls, so he has the upper hand. If Lu Wenhou is tired, he can fight another [-] rounds.

"Fight back, fight back! Why don't you fight back?" Lu Wenhou couldn't attack for a long time, and was a little surprised at first.

Not to mention that he was not threatened, he was very depressed just because he couldn't do any harm to Yang Dong.

How can this person who lives in a poor room have the strength to rival him?
Lu Wenhou, who was getting more and more impatient, jumped up, and his blood burst out, making his face flush.

And his sword suddenly absorbed the blood energy released from his body, and made a buzzing sound, and Lu Wenhou yelled: "Death!"

Yang Dong knew that this should be a secret method to increase the power of the sword energy. Just from the induction of the momentum, he felt a little uncomfortable. This should be the capital sword skill for him to leapfrog the challenge!

Suddenly, Yang Dong moved his left hand, the Star Sword merged with the Void Sword Soul, unsheathed, blocked the block, and there was a loud ding, the sound was extremely ear-piercing.

Several women onlookers couldn't help covering their ears.

The large expanse of blood qi dissipated and turned into countless sharp sword qi, like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm, rushing over the star sword.

Seeing that these scattered sword qi were about to stab Yang Dong, he swung the epee in his right hand, creating a layer of storm. Relying on the sword array of high-grade magic weapon, the extremely heavy pressure, combined with the ground-level sword skills Void Slash, sweep away!
boom!The sound of the strong wind blowing is not a whirring sound, but a bang.All the blood sword energy was swept back!

"How is it possible?" Lu Wenhou was horrified. He looked at the Star Sword in Yang Dong's left hand in disbelief.
Yang Dong said indifferently: "You can force me to use my left hand, and you are quite capable."

Lu Wenhou was taken aback, Yang Dong spoke the common language, only to realize that Yang Dong knew what he was yelling all along.

But what annoyed him the most was that Yang Dong actually said that he was just a little capable, and that the bloodthirsty sword soul he was always proud of had no effect, and the arrogance of living in a superior room made it hard for him to accept.

Yang Dong held the Star Sword in his left hand, seeing that Lu Wenhou was a little dazed, the invisible evil spirit coming out of the link from the hilt suddenly twisted, and the transparent dagger swiftly attacked.

Because it was on the sea surface, the sunlight was strong, and some light was refracted in mid-air. The transparent dagger flashed, and Lu Wenhou stepped back vigilantly, and swung the sword indiscriminately, trying to block it.

But the sword energy of the Void Sword Soul is silent!Lu Wenhou couldn't judge the exact location at all.

Practicing the power of the stars made Yang Dong's sword energy even more powerful, and the dagger punched fiercely.

Crackling, the amulet on Lu Wenhou's waist shattered.

Then his shoulder ligament was severely pierced by the dagger.

"Ah!" Lu Wenhou screamed in pain after his ligament was severed, the dharma sword in his hand was unable to hold tightly and fell to the ground.

In the next instant, Yang Dong rushed forward, kicked him flying, and hit the deck hard.

Yang Dong picked up his sword, there was a bloody smell, very strong, the bloodthirsty sword soul, he didn't know how many people he killed, this Lu Wenhou is not a good man or a faithful woman.

He threw the sword into the sea.

Unexpectedly, five or six people jumped into the sea immediately, except for the new disciple who was watching the sword gate, the door god also jumped into the sea to grab the sword.

He is not rare for high-grade artifacts, and there are many rare ones.

In the end, the door god snatched the sword, and the others looked depressed. It turned out that the door god was the peak sword master, so he couldn't grab it.

Yang Dong walked to Lu Wenhou's side, and happened to be short of a waist pouch by his sister, so he reached out and snatched his waist pouch. Taking a closer look, there were a lot of spiritual sources, sword soul stones, pills, and spirit herbs.

"You, how dare you!" Lu Wenhou gritted his teeth with hatred, whether it was the magic sword or the pocket, they were all given to him by the family for his better cultivation in Jianmen, almost equal to half of the family's property.

Yang Dong looked at him indifferently, and said: "Then why did you dare to ask me to hand over my pocket just now? You are allowed to rob me, but I am not allowed to rob you?"

Lu Wenhou was speechless. If he hadn't been greedy for Yang Dong's wealth first and took the initiative to provoke him, how could he have encountered such a thing.

You can still live if you do evil in the sky, but you can't live if you do it yourself.

Lu Wenhou gritted his teeth and said: "I remember you!! I warn you, I am a disciple of Zhantianxianmen, I will not let you go, this life, don't let me catch you, then I will make your life worse than death .”

"Oh?" Yang Dong narrowed his eyes and said, "Then shall I cut off your hands and feet, just in case, to avoid future troubles?"

"Ah?" Lu Wenhou raised his eyebrows in fright. He was too angry just now and expressed his inner thoughts. Isn't this giving the other party a chance to kill his future?
"You, what do you want to do? No, please, don't." Lu Wenhou stepped back in fear, he couldn't imagine the days without hands and feet, even if he went to Jianmen, no one would ask for it.

"That's enough, kid, don't kill people on my boat." Suddenly, the woman in red came out from the fourth floor on the top floor.

She was disheveled, only wearing a red coat. It seemed that the rain had just ended, and some liquid was still dripping down from her thighs.

Yang Dong said indifferently: "I have no reason to keep an opponent for myself, and he was the one who troubled me first."

"I know, but your sword gates are thousands of miles apart. Whether you can meet again in this life is also a question. Don't worry, he will not pose a threat to you." The woman in red said lightly: "And, It is also our duty to ensure that every new Jianmen disciple arrives safely."

Yang Dong had no choice but to stop because of the intervention of a third party.

After this incident, everyone knew that Yang Dong was amazing, especially the two people who lived with him looked at him like a monster.

Everyone can see that Yang Dong is not a heavy martial arts sword soul at all, but a high-grade magic weapon heavy sword that can wield hundreds of catties.

But his sword soul didn't have any special signs, and it was also unpredictable.

Yang Dong brought back some delicious and nutritious food from the kitchen, but he didn't eat it, and gave it all to Song Muqing, because the gatekeeper only prepared one portion for him.

The next few days were very quiet, there were no friends here, and most people were very low-key.

On weekdays, Yang Dong sits cross-legged on the bed to practice, feeling the condensed sword spirit.

But to cultivate the sword soul, in addition to the improvement of skills, it also requires the sword cultivator's own understanding of the sword soul, and is also very particular about talent.

The so-called sword has thousands of ways, and the sword's intention is the foundation.

Every time Yang Dong had some comprehension, he felt the birth of another breath of twin origin, but it dissipated immediately, making him unable to grasp it.

Yang Dong was very distressed. It was more difficult for him to practice dual sword souls than ordinary people.

Because it is impossible for him to prioritize, the sword soul that devours the sword soul and the void sword soul must be condensed at the same time.

"Brother, someone is looking for you." Suddenly, Yang Dong was awakened from his trance by Song Muqing.

Yang Dong raised his head, squinted his eyes, and saw three arrogant men standing at the door, slightly older than him, and very luxuriously dressed.

Yang Dongchang let out a sigh, crushed the sword soul stone that was exhausted in his hand, and asked, "Look for me? What's the matter, tell me."

The leading man arrogantly ordered: "I am the prince of Jin, Ye Fei. You defeated Lu Wenhou and took away his things before. Now hand them over to you as compensation for losing his magic sword. Take your two The magic weapon was given to Lu Wenhou as compensation."

Yang Dong looked behind the three of them and saw Lu Wenhou's profile. He had a gloomy expression on his face. He should have invited these three people, and there must have been some kind of agreement between them.

"Yo? The persimmon is so picky? That door god asked me to pay for his sword, you are really shameless, haha." Yang Dong couldn't help mocking.

"You live in a poor room! Don't you really know how big the gap between Jianmen is?" Ye Fei showed a disdainful expression, and said: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. It's good for you to come out and be a peacemaker." Yes. Don’t regret it later.”

"Listen, the Jianmen where we live in the first-class room can basically ensure that every disciple has high-quality cultivation resources, and can hit the realm of a great sword master. Our Jianmen, Jianzong is the backbone of the sect."

"And those of you who live in inferior rooms, don't you understand why there is such a big difference in treatment? Your Jianmen has several sword sects, I'm afraid they can burn incense."

"If you are sensible, obey my orders obediently, otherwise we will break through to the realm of great sword masters in the future, and you will be nothing but little sword masters."

Yang Dong smiled, in this world where the strong are respected, there is intrigue, wit and strength, there is no ability to beat the crowd, the consciousness of winning thousands of miles, only death.

He who can come here, how can he be frightened by one or two threats?

Without that kind of strength and self-confidence, he would not have defeated Lu Wenhou before, but he was not afraid of their revenge at all.

Yang Dong said indifferently: "If I kill one person, I will be sent to the sword gate of the dead, but if I kill four, what will the crippled captain do with me?"

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

(End of this chapter)