Swordsman of the World

Chapter 103 First Arrival
It only took Yue Bufan four days to bring more than 150 people to Yunhaizong.

Yang Dong was amazed at the speed at which Jianxiu flew with his sword. After all, he had been flying for more than three months in a daze with his skillful woodcarving.

Most of the disciples who spent four days in the sky were exhausted, but Yang Dong felt good. He had tried flying for several months, not to mention four days.

Yunhaizong is still the same, surrounded by sea fog, and the outer three-surrounding islands are in a guarding posture.

The Bone Dao Palace landed on a small crescent-shaped island, and an orthodox Taoist sword cultivator in blue and white stripes greeted him.

Judging by his appearance, he also knew that he was a disciple of the Yunhai Sect and had the cultivation base of a great sword master.

"Junior Ling Xiao, I have met Senior Yue, fellow Taoists." This Ling Xiao greeted politely, without the domineering style of some big sects.

Naturally, Yue Bufan would not show up, and Palace Master Mo of Blood and Bone Palace answered, "Fellow Daoist Ling, do we have time to rest?"

Ling Xiao shook his head: "Our Great Elder invited Master Yue to go up to the mountain gate to have a talk. Great Sword Master, please follow me to the outer sea to set up formations to resist monsters. The rest of the sword masters will rest here for the time being, and we will send someone to pick them up again. "

"We have come all the way, but we are not even allowed to enter the mountain gate, really."

"Hush, he is Yun Haizong, what can we do?"

"Forget it, it would be best if you don't have to go up and fight the monster head-on."

There was a commotion among the crowd, and there was a lot of discomfort, but they also guessed that they didn't need to go to the front line, so they were very happy.

Song Muqing clasped her hands, hanging on her chest, looking around the island curiously, especially interested in new things.

Yang Dong frowned, this time he spent countless talents and treasures just to save Yang Bing, if he fails, he will die.

But damn it, he doesn't even have to go to the front line now.

Yang Dong immediately stood up and said: "Senior, although I am a swordsman, how can I back down in the face of the invasion of monsters? As the saying goes, sword cultivators are responsible for the rise and fall of human beings. I hate monsters who destroy other people's homes the most in my life." Beast, please allow me to go with the great sword masters and contribute my little work."

Everyone looked sideways. They have seen people who are not afraid of death, but they have never seen someone who is so eager to die.

Yang Dong really thought he was invincible?Every minute the big demon sneezes, the sword master will have to be reincarnated.

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, there are such ambitious juniors in the Bone Dao Palace, but don't worry, our Yunhaizong is not easy to bully, the current war is still stable, you are not needed, you are also tired, take a good rest."

Yue Bufan also frowned and said: "Yang Dong, don't be brave, just stay here."

Other great sword masters also reprimanded him one after another, ordering him to do his duty.

Do it, Yang Dong really has no choice but to think about finding a chance to go by himself.

All the elders in the sect left, the sword master was headed by Yue Xuan, the son of the sect master, and Yang Dong, the first disciple, 98 people looked at them, waiting for their advice.

Yue Xuan was more than ten years older than Yang Dong, but he was in awe of Yang Dong's strength, so he took the initiative to ask him: "Junior Brother Yang, I think we should go for a walk, there are many buildings there, it should be a place to rest. "

Yang Dong nodded, and said, "All depends on Senior Brother Yue."

Seeing that he listened to his own opinion, Yue Xuan was very pleased, thinking that his prestige as a senior brother in the sword master realm was still the same.

In fact, Yang Dong's heart is for Yang Bing, and he ignores these bad things.

Everyone walked for a while, and they found a small mountain range, full of aura, with green water, beautiful mountains, singing birds and fragrant flowers. There are also criss-crossing paths, waterwheels and lotus ponds, which end up in a fairyland.

There are tall towers between the mountains, which should be used for people to rest.

However, more than 200 people have already arrived here first.

Isn't it the sword masters of Tianzhu Sword Sect?

It turned out that they came here earlier and were playing. It seems that they haven't found a high tower to live in yet.

The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, the two sects don't see each other in the first place.

The two sides immediately gathered together, staring at each other, and there was a big disagreement, which meant to fight.

And Mo Ganzi is also here. His uncle Mo Qianren was killed by Yang Dong. Although he was not killed directly, he was poisoned to death by various poisons from Shenlongtan.

He found Yang Dong in front of everyone in the Bone Dao Palace, and Mo Ganzi immediately became angry.

Whoosh, he jumped and leaped across a small river, and with a move of his hand, the Broken Sword Soul erupted and turned into invisible, killing the general over quickly: "Yang Dong, take the dog's life!"

Yang Dong also saw it, but he didn't rush, he threw out the Wanli Thunder Escape Talisman with two fingers, Shua, Shua, Shua.

The Thunder Escape Talisman showed its supernatural power, and moved in three directions in a row, making Mo Ganzi dizzy.

The surrounding people also rubbed their eyes quickly, what's going on?

In the end, Yang Dong landed behind Mo Ganzi, kicked him to the ground, and fell to the ground.

He said to himself: "Well, it seems that the short-distance movement does not consume the spiritual energy of the talisman paper. It is really a good thing."

Yang Dong glanced at Mo Ganzi on the ground, and snorted coldly: "Mo Qianren and I have already agreed that it is a life-and-death struggle, and that relatives and friends will not take revenge after death. He is still a great swordsman, and he lost. You, a nephew, not only humiliated him, but also dared to challenge me, if I beat you once, I will lose, and if I beat you twice, I will lose, so get lost."

Mo Ganzi was furious. In the inner sect of Zhutian Sword Sect, he could be said to want the wind and the rain. He didn't expect to be suppressed by Yang Dong in this way.

He said angrily: "Last time, you were just lucky, so I won't lose to you."

"Shua!" He made a backhand move, the magic sword condensed again, a sword stabbed out, and the broken sword soul immediately activated.

The real Dharma sword immediately became invisible, like small grains of sand, enveloping it.

As soon as he got close to Yang Dong, the sword energy would erupt immediately, and he would be smashed into a sieve.

Where can Yang Dong defend against?One?two?You can't guard against hundreds of them, right?
Yang Dong can't defend, can't he hide?The Thunder Escape Talisman was activated again, he was really as fast as lightning, he flashed to Mo Ganzi's side all of a sudden, causing all his attacks to fail.

Pa, Yang Dong stomped on Mo Ganzi's head on the ground again, and said indifferently, "Don't challenge my patience with your weakness, I don't want to be as knowledgeable as you are."

Clap, clap, a clap of applause came from the opposite side.

Five young men and women gathered together and walked up with a murderous look.

The three men had sharp appearances and murderous looks on their faces, and they could tell at a glance that they were not ordinary people. Although the two women were ordinary in appearance, they had excellent figures, especially their very hot breasts, and their slender thighs, which were wrapped in clothes at night. With arrogance, once you stand there, you feel like a cold killer who kills people without blinking an eye.

The person who clapped his hands walked in the first row, his appearance was imposing, he wore a red forged robe, a silver crown on his top, and he didn't wear a coat to avoid the cold, so he knew it was someone at a glance.

He said: "Ao Guang, the closed disciple of the lord of the Tianzhu Sword Sect."

"Tsk tsk, you really have a background." Yang Dong turned his head in disdain, and kicked Mo Ganzi away by the way. He was forced to demand someone, and if he didn't let him go, a scuffle would break out.

When the people from the Tianzhu Sword Sect stepped forward to help Mo Ganzi, they found that he was injured and was spitting blood.

Teng Teng Teng, on the side of the Bone Dao Palace, Yue Xuan, Zhao Zhiling and others also walked behind Yang Dong, supporting him.

Yang Dong and Ao Guang looked at each other, they were dissatisfied with each other, and the air was filled with invisible gunpowder smoke.

Ao Guang sneered: "You just used a kind of thunder escape talisman, right? You are really rich, but if you fight with this kind of expensive escape talisman, you won't win by force."

"Hmph, what a joke, do you think you can fool me with such pedantic words? Violence is never fair." Yang Dong said disdainfully: "If you want to fight, then come. To save time, the five of you go together. .”

"Hahaha, okay, what a crazy tone." Ao Guangguang said with a smile: "It's a pity that I didn't go to the competition between the two swordsmen last time, but now we have the task of Jianmen, so unnecessary fighting is avoided. After this matter is over, I will definitely go to the Bone Dao Palace and find you to decide who is better."

"Waiting for you at any time." Yang Dong narrowed his eyes, and so did Ao Guang.

They all feel that the opponent is very strong, and the sword intent has not yet been released, and they have insight into each other!

Master!Yang Dong put a label on Ao Guang in his heart.

Yang Dong clenched the Xingchen Sword tightly with his wrist, and his bones were clenched. He saw a strong fighting spirit in Ao Guang's eyes.

Suddenly, the two drew their swords at the same time, jumped up at the same time, and jumped into the air.

Swish!
hum!
The Xingchen sword was fused with the soul of the void sword, and collided fiercely with Ao Guang's dharma sword.

This touch was like a hurricane hitting a mountain, with a bang, the people below immediately suffered a huge tear, and were forced to retreat one after another.

At the same time, there was a sharp sword strike 'ding', which was very ear-piercing, and a spiritual attack broke out, and many people covered their ears.

But more people looked up at the two who made a sudden attack. They gritted their teeth and opened their eyes wide. The sword energy of both sides burst out and surged between the two swords.

A steady stream of sword energy radiated out, blowing away the sand and stones on the ground.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and then separated. Yang Dong looked at his left hand, the tiger's mouth was split open, bleeding profusely, and trembling slightly.

Ao Guang was even more miserable. The whole arm of the right arm holding the sword was lacerated, and the blood was flowing like a fountain, and his arm was also trembling.

Ao Guang said in a deep voice: "My Liuyun sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon, but it didn't break your magic sword. It seems that your sword is not low-grade."

Yang Dong slowly put away the sword, avoiding his question, and said: "Your sword soul is very special, if not for my strong divine sense, I would have lost just now."

Ao Guang didn't hide it either, because his sword soul is not a secret in the sword gate, he said: "Mine is the sword soul of divine sense, born with superhuman divine sense, the more I practice the sword soul, the stronger the divine sense, every sword of mine The attacks are all accompanied by extremely strong spiritual attacks, and I don't have to be afraid of being backlashed by spiritual thoughts."

Yang Dong touched his head and said, "No wonder."

It turned out that just now, it seemed to be a tentative sword attack, but Yang Dong's mental brain and spiritual will were also attacked like a sword.

This is like Zhao Zhiling's Evil Thought Magic Sword from the Evil Thought Institute, directly attacking the spiritual world of a person, like a knife, tearing and cutting, eventually causing people's will to be unable to bear it, and then death.

However, Zhao Zhiling's Evil Thought Sword is a supernatural power that requires long-term immersion and practice.

Ao Guang's practice is natural, which is much more pure and powerful. If he can comprehend the sword intent, the two will be combined into one, and the power will be even stronger, killing people invisible.

Thanks to Yang Dong who has been practicing "One Thought Breath" for a long time, and has taken God Herb at the same time, so his divine sense is stronger than ordinary sword masters in the middle stage!

Facing Ao Guang's Divine Sense Sword Soul, the only way to fight is that the Divine Sense cannot be weak!

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