Peerless Xuantian Record

Chapter 142 The Battle of the Sea ([-])

Let's say that Yan Qingyang, the master and his disciples led the middle-aged warriors to take them to the sea area where Junyi Zhongchuan was, but just as they set sail, they encountered a violent storm, the sea was full of big waves, and the ship was shaking. There is a possibility of capsizing, but in desperation, they can only sail the boat to Jinmen to take shelter from the wind and rain.

After a night of wind and rain, the sea finally returned to its former calm, and Yan Qingyang and others set sail again.

three days later

"Master, I see, there is a big ship ahead." Yang Tianhuo shouted into the cabin.

Yan Qingyang stepped out of the cabin in a hurry, looked from a distance, and sure enough, an extremely huge ship was quietly parked on the distant sea, he turned his head and said to Yang Tianhuo: "Go, give that warrior a I'll bring it here."

After a while, the middle-aged samurai was brought in.Yan Qingyang looked at him sideways and asked, "Is Junichi Zhongchuan on that boat?"

The middle-aged warrior swallowed and said, "Yes, it's on that boat."

Yan Qingyang's eyes flashed brightly, and he sneered, "Nakagawa Junichi, today is your death day."

The middle-aged warrior was frightened by the murderous aura exuding from Yan Qingyang's body, and his whole body trembled.

Their boat slowly approached Junichi Nakagawa's big boat.

"Mr. Murakami, why are you back? A samurai on the big ship shouted at the middle-aged samurai.

The middle-aged warrior smiled unnaturally: "Ah, I have something to ask the lord."

"Eh? Murakami-kun, why haven't I seen these people around you?" The warrior on the big boat looked at Yan Qingyang and the others and asked in confusion.As soon as he finished speaking, the four people on the opposite boat suddenly disappeared in front of him. "Pfft..." The warrior was taken aback, and then a thin bloodstain appeared on his neck. He immediately covered his neck with his hands, with a look of fear in his eyes, and his whole body slowly collapsed on the deck. The body twitched once and for all.At this time, there were four more figures on the deck of the big ship, they were Yan Qingyang's master and apprentice.Seeing this, the surrounding samurai drew out their Japanese swords one after another.Shouting and killing the four of them.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed on the deck, and all the warriors on the deck stood there dumbfounded.There is a person who is slowly inserting the sword in his hand back into the scabbard, and this person is Zhang Qingtu.Seeing that he had just put his sword back into its sheath, the surrounding warriors fell to the ground and died one after another. It was a good move of "sword pointing to the world". Yan Qingyang nodded appreciatively at Zhang Qingtu, seeing his beloved disciple's martial arts improved again, he was also relieved in his heart endlessly.

"Go, go in." Yan Qingyang took the lead and walked into the boat.

"Who came here? He trespassed on my lord's treasure ship." Suddenly, five warriors appeared in front of them, and the person who spoke was Miyagi who was defeated from Junshan that day.

Yan Qingyang said coldly: "Ask Zhongchuan Junyi to come out to see me, and today I will settle the old score with him 15 years ago."

Miyagi laughed loudly and said, "It's a joke, what is the status of my lord, you just see it when you say it."

Yan Qingyang stopped answering, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and Shunbu appeared in front of Miyagi from a distance away, and he raised his hand to slap him. Although Miyagi was prepared, he didn't expect the speed of the opponent to be so fast, making it hard to guard against. However, he is also one of the five masters under Zhong Chuan's seat. Under extreme urgency, he instinctively blocked Yan Qingyang's palm with his palms across his chest, but what he did not expect was that Yan Qing Raising his palms into fingers, the fingertips pressed against his palms, and suddenly a strong finger force came from the fingertips, and it was impossible for Miyagi to hide any longer. "Bang..." Yan Qingyang's finger shot out from the back of Miyagi's heart, and everyone behind him gave way, but there were still many warriors with strong martial arts skills who were shot to death by this finger force.

Looking at Miyagi again, the expression on his face was already frozen at this moment, his pupils were dilated, and he fell backwards straight.In the blink of an eye, Yan Qingyang killed Miyagi, one of the opponent's top five masters, which shocked all the warriors present.What kind of strength is this? It's too terrifying. The five masters are so vulnerable in front of him. Many warriors are already terrified.Yan Qingyang looked at the expressions of the warriors and couldn't help smiling. This was the effect he wanted. He killed Miyagi to gain prestige, and now the reactions of the warriors made him very satisfied.

"Baga, Miyagi." Soma hurried to the side of Miyagi's corpse and knelt down, looking at the surviving corpse in pain, his eyes flushed.Among the five masters, he had the best relationship with Miyagi. Seeing that his friend had died at this moment, he felt extremely sad. He yelled and jumped away, attacking Yan Qingyang.But how could he be Yan Qingyang's opponent, even if his left hand hadn't been abolished by Yan Ruogu, he couldn't use his two-handed saber technique to fight Yan Qingyang, let alone his left hand had been abolished at this moment. "Pfft..." Xiangma suddenly had a deep hole between his brows, his feet went limp, and he collapsed on the deck, his whole body twitching from time to time.Yan Qingyang once again shot through Xiangma's head with his Xuanyin finger.The boat was quiet, and only the sound of sea water beating against the hull could be heard quietly.Yan Qingyang slaughtered the two masters in the blink of an eye, this blow was not a small blow to all the warriors, probably only their lord possessed such strength.

"May I ask who is your Excellency?" One of the remaining three masters stood up and asked. This person was named Nobuhiko Hojo and was the head of the five masters. He was not only skilled but also not simple in mind. Beside him are the other two of the five masters, Yano Segawa and Honda Haoye.

Yan Qingyang had a cold light in his eyes, and said word by word: "Yan, Qing, Yang."

Everyone couldn't help trembling when this statement came out. They had all heard of Yan Qingyang's martial arts, but no one had seen it before. Today, he easily killed two of the five masters with a single move. It seems that the rumors from the outside world are true. True.

Nobuhiko Hojo hypocritically said with a smile: "It turns out that Master Yan is visiting, I will report to the Lord right away."

Nobuhiko Hojo was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly a thick voice came from behind them: "Master Yan, I have admired you for a long time."

Yan Qingyang followed the prestige, and saw a warrior wearing samurai armor and a ghost mask appearing behind all the samurai. This person was none other than Junichi Zhongchuan.Yan Qingyang said coldly: "You are Junichi Zhongchuan?"

Nakagawa Shunichi replied roughly: "Yes, I am Nakagawa Junichi."

"Okay, I finally found you. Today, I, Yan Qingyang, want you to pay for my wife's life." Yan Qingyang said angrily.

"Yan Qingyang, I didn't expect you to come here, but I've been waiting for this battle for a long time. Today I want to see whether your sword is stronger or my sword is stronger." Junyi Zhongchuan said excitedly .It is indeed exciting for a martial artist to meet a well-matched opponent.Not only Junyi Zhongchuan, but even Yan Qingyang felt a little excitement in his heart at this moment.

Yan Qingyang slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, pointed at Junyi Zhongchuan and said, "I hope you won't let me down."

"Haha, that's exactly what I want to tell you, look at the trick." Zhongchuan Junyi suddenly slashed at Yan Qingyang and galloped away.

Yan Qingyang raised his sword to meet them, the two moved quickly, no one could fix their eyes on the two of them, it was too fast, only the sound of fluttering clothes and the collision of their swords could be heard.

"Why are you all in a daze? Haven't taken down those three?" Nobuhiko Hojo shouted at the dazed warriors.

All the warriors came to their senses at this moment, raised their Japanese swords and rushed towards Li Muhua and the other three shouting, causing chaos on the deck.Looking at Li Muhua and the three of them facing the tide of warriors without changing their expressions, they stood with their swords in their hands. The three of them simultaneously used 'sword pointing to the world', and three strong sword energy swept towards the rushing warriors.There were screams everywhere on the deck, and the air was immediately filled with a strong smell of blood. Severed limbs and arms can be seen everywhere on the deck. All the warriors died and were injured. The scene was extremely miserable.

Nobuhiko Hojo frowned and cursed angrily: "Baga, a bunch of useless things." He took Yanosegawa and Honda Haoye to the opposite of Li Muhua and the three of them, and the six stared at each other.Suddenly six people shot at the same time, and each rushed towards the other side.

Nobuhiko Hojo, who Li Muhua was fighting against, was a master of the two swords style. He danced with the two swords tightly, and did not give Li Muhua the slightest chance to attack. He suppressed Li Muhua to death.Looking at Li Muhua again, although he was suppressed by Hojo, he didn't show any tension at all, which showed that he didn't use his full strength at all.Li Muhua yelled loudly, and the sword move in his hand suddenly accelerated, he spotted a gap between Hojo's double knives dancing back and forth, and pierced in. The sword was fast and accurate, and went straight towards Hojo's eyebrows.But since Hojo can rank among the top five masters of Nakagawa Shunichi, he also has his own advantages.He clamped his two knives together, firmly clamping the sword in Li Muhua's hand. At this moment, the tip of Li Muhua's sword was almost touching his eyebrows. Breaking free from the middle, Bei Tiao took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, slashing with two knives and attacking between Li Muhua's waist and abdomen.Li Muhua stood with the sword in front of his chest and turned sharply, swinging Beitiao's two sabers away one by one.After the Hojo double swords were swung by Li Muhua, the empty door in front of his chest was wide open. Li Muhua saw the right time and stabbed obliquely towards Beijo's chest. Pointing to the ground, the whole person retreated rapidly. At the same time, he crossed his two knives in front of his chest and swung them vigorously. Two strong saber auras came towards Li Muhua.It is impossible for Li Muhua to avoid such a short distance, but he is Yan Qingyang's direct disciple after all, so how can he be a mediocre person, but seeing him move toward the center of the two intersecting sword qi, After chopping, the two streams of saber energy of Hojo were immediately broken by Li Muhua.Bei Tiao was startled secretly, and thought: This Yan Qingyang's apprentice is really extraordinary.Just when Hojo was amazed inwardly, Li Muhua jumped up into the air.

Suddenly, Li Muhua's figure flickered, and Hojo found eight identical Li Muhuas standing around him, each with different sword moves in their hands, one of them shouted loudly: "Die."

I saw these eight Li Muhuas attacking Beitiao at the same time, that's right, this move is the ninth form of Xuantian Sword Art 'Sword Magic Eight Directions'.At the critical moment, Hojo spun rapidly on the spot with two knives in his hands, and shouted: "Fengling Spinning Knife Flow".In an instant, a huge swirling airflow was generated around Hojo, and this airflow formed an air barrier around Hojo, firmly protecting Hojo in the center.At this time Li Muhua had also attacked, and after several consecutive weapon collisions, the air barrier around Hojo disappeared. Li Muhua and Hojo stood facing each other, and they did not move for a long time.

"Ah, ah, ah" suddenly Hojo yelled several times, and saw eight pillars of blood spurting out from his neck, chest and abdomen, "clang" Hojo's double knives fell to the ground, and his hands covered his neck , The whole person fell slowly, twitching on the deck non-stop, and blood slowly seeped out from under his body.

"Plop" Li Muhua also knelt on one knee, supported his body with his sword in his right hand, panting heavily. Although he won the duel just now, his lower abdomen was still cut by Hojo. His left hand covered his lower abdomen, but the blood Still oozing from fingertips.

(End of this chapter)