Swordsman of the World

Chapter 171 Killing Intent Has Been Determined

Outside Loulansha City, the four demon cultivators whose arms were chopped off by Yang Dong today, accompanied by their companions, came to Loulansha City.

Although their right hands were broken, they could still use swords with their left hands, and the sword embryos were not injured, so they still had some combat power.

The demon cultivators are coming in menacingly, but they are all just great sword masters. Those who are in the realm of Jianzong will not be dispatched easily. Once they do, it will inevitably be a bloodbath.

On Moxiu's side, there are a total of [-] great sword masters, at least fifty of them are in the realm of sword masters, and most of them are former sword repairmen who took refuge in the past.

The leader stood at the front with a cold and stern face, and said calmly: "You are so bold, you dare to hurt even our demon-killers!! Ask Yang Dong to come out, isn't that guy very arrogant? Since the appointment Fight, then rescue."

"Huh? Dare to fight, dare to make an appointment, dare not come out?"

The people on Zhengdao's side are jealous of each other. Yang Dong is now famous, and they all know each other. The master of the Xingchen Pavilion of the Bone Dao Palace is also the savior of many people.

Apparently, this trouble was caused by Yang Dong, but no one complained.

"Doctor Yang hasn't come back yet. If you want to find him, you have to wait." A great swordsman from the Tianzhu Sword Sect shouted.

Everyone in Moxiu sneered: "Hmph, I think you have revealed who you are, and you dare to fight us head-on. It turns out that it is just lip service."

"Forget it, you bunch of shrinking turtles, just come and challenge us."

"Since they are shrinking turtles, how dare they come out? Hahahaha."

"Just kill it, hehe, kill all the men, and catch the women."

Facing the menacing demonic cultivators forcing the palace, everyone in the sword cultivators of Loulan Shacheng is in danger. The demons are fierce and cruel, especially that handsome man. As the leader of these people, he has the lives of many righteous sword cultivators in his hands. .

If Yang Dong was here, he would have recognized him as Di Hu who had fought in the Demon Realm. He was defeated by Yang Dong and fled.

Just when people didn't know what to do, Zhao Long'er flew back riding a clever wood carving.

Flying over the heads of the demon cultivators, some of them wanted to knock her down, but they were stopped by Di Hu, who looked at Zhao Long'er thoughtfully, with a strange expression.

Zhao Longer's brows were furrowed, he didn't expect these magic cultivators to be so rampant, and they came directly to him.

Someone recognized that she had been out with Yang Dong.

"Miss Zhao, why did you come back alone? Where's Dr. Yang?"

"That's right, where is Yang Dong? He, isn't this flying magic weapon his?"

Zhao Long'er explained: "Uncle Yang has other things to do, so he acted on his own, and I don't know where he is."

Although it took Yang Dong a lot of time to find the bald eagle, he returned to Loulan Shacheng very quickly. As soon as Zhao Long'er finished speaking, a sharp eagle cry spread throughout the capital.

The bald demon eagle flew over from a distance, like a black cloud, casting a black shadow on the sand.

Falcon!
The bald eagle grabbed it with its sharp claws and grabbed the beacon tower in the city, looking down and staring down.

And everyone's eyes fell on the man on the eagle's back, Yang Dong!
Yang Dong hugged his hands, looked ahead, and raised the corners of his mouth frivolously: "Oh, oh, isn't this my defeated opponent? Are you still willing to challenge me?"

The person he was looking at was Di Hu.

What he said made everyone discuss again.

"What? That Dihu lost to Yang Dong? He is very powerful, different from ordinary demon cultivators."

"That's right, his sword is extremely domineering, and his swordsmanship frightens ghosts and gods."

"Anyway, Yang Dong is here. This is the trouble he caused."

"Wow, where did he find the mount? This bald demon eagle is so mighty and not weak."

Dihu's face was a little uneasy, and he also recognized Yang Dong. Recalling that time in the confrontation, it was really hard to believe that he would lose.

He was not enraged, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, you had a lot of people that day, and since you have an appointment to fight today, then we will not be afraid of you at the Demon Killing Sect, and it's just a good time to avenge that day."

Yang Dong just wanted to meet the most powerful sword masters in the Demon Killing Sect.

If Dihu is the strongest one, then he is a little disappointed, after all, he is defeated.

Yang Dong jumped lightly and fell from a high place onto the sandy ground.

People on both sides were stunned for a while, how dare he face so many sword cultivators alone?

Seeing him alone, before Di Hu made a move, a middle-aged woman in scantily dressed clothes walked out from behind, Xie Mei walked out with a sneer.

As she walked, she said, "Little ghost, the Great Sword Master is so arrogant in his initial stage. Didn't your master teach you how terrifying our magic cultivators are? Then let me teach you."

This woman's breasts are bare, especially on the collarbone just below her left shoulder, there is a tattoo, which is a jade pendant tattoo that can only be obtained when she formally attaches to the Immortal Demon Sect.

Yang Dong asked: "Are you from Tian Zi?"

The woman was obviously taken aback, frowned, and elongated her tone: "Heh~ A sword cultivator from a small sect also knows the name of the White Demon Sect, hehe, it seems like an unusual person."

Yang Dong hummed: "It seems that you don't mean to answer my question."

"Little ghost, if you win, I'll tell you. If you lose, I'll save your life. Drink!" The woman shouted, and raised her left hand. In the palm of her hand, a flying sword, a spiritual weapon, suddenly flew out.

Coming through the wind, her sword is very sharp, the power of the sword energy is concentrated on the tip of the sword, it is obviously the sharp sword soul.

Since Yang Dong would kill the Great Sword Master of the Demon Sect if he opened the field, he would not avoid his opponent's strong point.

He directly raised the Star Sword, and also touched it with the tip of the sword.

Hiss, the righteous sword cultivators who watched were stunned, Yang Dong was fighting brainlessly.

Ding, when the two swords collided, Yang Dong instantly felt a huge impact, but what he fused with the flying sword was to swallow the embryo of the sword!

This sword was directly swallowed by the Star Sword.

The woman raised her eyebrows, because she felt that her attack was useless like a bull in mud.

"what happened?"

Yang Dongjian made a move, then took a quick step, brandishing the Star Sword and piercing at a tricky angle.

Ding ding, the woman suddenly turned into a cloud of demonic energy, and ferocious skulls sprayed over.

But Yang Dong pierced the skull twice in succession.

Demonic energy evolution, this trick Yang Dong has seen a lot, it is a secret method used by the magical energy, the spiritual sense that can lead people cannot perceive the existence of the opponent, only with the naked eye.

Once in the dark night, Moxiu can be said to be of great benefit, but it is daytime now.

Yang Dong leaped into the air and rushed towards the cloud of devilish energy, and the star sword immediately burst out the sharp sword energy that had been swallowed and absorbed just now.

Boom, the air trembled and the demonic energy was instantly dispersed, and the demon cultivator was forced to retreat again and again.

While retreating, three blood-sealed sword species were thrown out of the waist pocket in succession, which is comparable to the magic weapon of a great swordsman.

Yang Dong reacted very quickly, he flicked the Xingchen Sword three times in a row, and he just blocked it.

Whoosh, at the same time, Yang Dong's Divine Sense was in charge, and he sacrificed a heavy martial flying sword, a gigantic sword that weighed nearly a thousand catties, and stabbed down fiercely. , drove her back far away.

However, Yang Dong, who was still far away, pointed at the Xingchen Sword, hum, pointed at nothing, and the sword energy exploded instantly like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, hitting her body without any deviation.

Pfft, the female demon cultivator vomited blood, her sword tire was damaged, and she kept rolling on the sand, unable to stop for a long time.

There were no more than ten moves in this fight.

Yang Dong's strength was fully reflected.

He manipulated the epee with his divine sense, took it back, and said lightly: "May I ask you? Are you from Tianzi?"

The woman coughed twice, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said weakly, "I, I'm not..."

Since it is not, then it is not the enemy who killed Mo Xiaolang's relatives.

Yang Dong turned his head to look at Dihu, and said, "I don't know her strength, but where does she rank in your demon-killing sect?"

Moxiu was unconvinced: "Hmph, what does it matter? The one who kills demons is Jianzong. If you win one person, you are self-righteous?"

Yang Dong sneered, and said proudly: "Of course not, what I mean is, in the future, if you are weaker than her, don't come out of the desert to be ashamed. I will kill each one when I see it."

Crack, Yang Dong snapped his fingers.

The invisible evil spirit wrapped around the transparent dagger, which had been quietly lurking at the woman's feet for a long time, pierced into her shoulder bone suddenly, and then yanked and pulled, directly throwing her into the city wall.

Falcon!
The bald eagle screamed, flew over, grabbed it with its sharp claws, and then opened its mouth to suck the spirit of the woman.

In an instant, she turned into a human being, and then she grabbed it with her claws, turned into a meat paste, and threw it out.

It was just a matter of breathing, and everyone hadn't reacted yet, because they saw that Yang Dong didn't continue to attack, thinking that he would let the woman go, but they didn't expect to kill him instantly in the end.

Even those demon cultivators shuddered, and had a new understanding of Yang Dong, and the one who talked back just took a step back.

This is what Yang Dong wanted. He took a few steps forward, ten steps before Dihu, which was already very dangerous. The people behind were all nervous, for fear that something might happen to Yang Dong.

Yang Dong looked at Dihu and said, "I'm telling the truth, I heard that you always attack us in the middle of the night, killing people and extorting goods, hehe, good business, our hard-working cultivation resources, just like this Robbed. But you have to know that evil will be rewarded with evil."

"If you think I'm bragging, then let's go together. Yes, all of you here, you don't need to be a sword master. You are not worthy of being my opponent."

"I'll give you three beeps to think about, should we go together? Or go back to the Demon Realm and stay here."

"one……"

"two……"

Yang Dongwu counted there, his words were already a great humiliation to the demon cultivators, they didn't understand, where did Yang Dong get his confidence?He is just a great swordsman at the beginning stage.

Of course Yang Dong is confident. Although he is only a great sword master at the beginning, his sword soul is special. The real qualitative change of the nihilistic sword soul is when he breaks through the great sword master!
It has already ensured that he remains invincible in the fight at the level of the great sword master.

"Three..." Yang Dong looked at Dihu contemptuously, waiting for his reaction. He slightly raised the evil smile at the corner of his mouth, which deeply stimulated Dihu's self-esteem, as if mocking a defeated general who dared to be arrogant ?
Dihu was furious, arrogant and talented, how had he ever been so angry?

With a big wave of his hand, the demonic energy surged, and he held the black flying sword in his hand, and said cruelly: "Kill!"

(End of this chapter)