Swordsman of the World

Chapter 16

The power of a sword master lies in possessing a sword soul.

The sword soul is refined from the sword soul, which feeds back the sword cultivator itself, and complements the sword soul.

The most important point is that the sword soul can improve one's physical fitness, just like the frost sword soul, after refining the sword soul, the sword cultivator will not be afraid of the frosty cold at all.

At the same time, the physical quality will become stronger and stronger, and the improvement of the human body and the sword soul go hand in hand.

Therefore, the strength of a swordsman, in addition to strength, also has an overwhelming advantage in physical fitness.

Yang Dong actually wanted to challenge a sword master?In the eyes of everyone, he is undoubtedly a lunatic. No one can do this. Could it be that he is a hero?
Everyone formed a circle, and there was an empty space for them to fight.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him."

The people on the noble son's side waved and shouted excitedly, among them the one who yelled most vigorously was Yang Le, and now he wished he could tear Yang Dong's body into ten thousand pieces.

But Yang Dong was still so calm and confident, which made him very upset.

The Star Sword, after merging with the devouring sword soul, exudes a mass of black light.

The armored swordsman was very confident and felt that Yang Dong was overreaching, so he swung his sword from a distance, and a hurricane of sword energy was formed in an instant.

Hey, the sword qi is like a storm, obviously it is Gale Wind Sword Soul, the sword qi has its own attributes, and its power is extraordinary.

The armored swordsman was confident that Yang Dong would be defeated in this blow.

If it were an ordinary swordsman, it would be a loser, but Yang Dong was different. He held the horizontal sword in front of his chest, and the moment the star sword touched the hurricane of sword energy, he devoured the soul of the sword crazily.

Immediately, the sword energy of the armored swordsman dissipated and disappeared.

"Oh?" Everyone was taken aback, what's going on?Why did the seemingly powerful sword energy suddenly disappear?
Even the relative of the royal family who had been watching the battle frowned slightly, turned to ask Yang Xue beside him, and said, "Miss Yang, do you know that person? Is there anything special about his sword soul?"

Yang Xue also shook her head helplessly, and said: "Master Xia, although he and I are of the same clan, I still don't know anything about his sword soul. He calls himself Star Sword Soul, but..."

"Interesting, I want to see what's special about his sword soul?" Mr. Xia flicked his right hand, shaking the folding fan.

Seeing everyone's puzzled expressions, Yang Dong was secretly impatient. If he didn't do anything else, they would speculate on the Soul Swallowing Sword.

Thinking of the three times in history who had devoured the sword soul, after their identities were exposed, they were chased and killed by sword cultivators all over the continent, and their tragic ending made Yang Dong anxious.

"I can't follow in their footsteps." Yang Dong thought to himself, then bit his lip and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Pfft, blood all over the place.

Yang Dong also leaned back slightly, and deliberately shook it, as if he was injured.

The armored swordsman took a look, then grinned grinningly: "It seems to have worked, but your sword spirit is really special, and you still only suffer a little injury when you forcefully accept my move. Could it be a defensive sword spirit?"

Yang Dong snorted coldly, "There's so much nonsense."

"Fuck, brat, I'm going to kill you right now." The armored swordsman was furious. He stared at his feet, stabbed his horse, rolled and pushed his hands, and his magic weapon, the flying sword, floated out of nowhere, buzzing in the air. shock.

And the wind gathered around the sword is getting stronger and stronger!The people who were forced to form a circle retreated one after another, and the rolled up stones on the ground were even broken into small pieces.

Everyone is barrier breathing, what a terrifying sword aura!Is this the sword master's full blow?Just about to destroy everything.

"Quick!" The armored swordsman gave an order, and his dharma sword flew out like an arrow, and the target was Yang Dong.

Song Muqing was even more frightened when she saw it, and exclaimed: "Brother~!"

But Yang Dong, as calm as ever, suddenly held the Star Sword with both hands to fight head-on.

boom!The earth trembled, dust flew up, and everything around Yang Dong was blown to pieces by the strong wind.

But the carriage behind him and Song Muqing were the only ones safe and sound.

"Take it! Huh? Take it!!"

The armored swordsman frowned, pinching his hands to retract his sword, but didn't see his beloved sword come back?What's going on?

Pa, in front of Yang Dong, half of the sword fell down, isn't it the sword master's favorite sword?

"Wow." Everyone was in an uproar, what's going on?Can the swordsman withstand the full blow of the swordsman in the middle stage?Isn't this a dream?
But when the smoke and dust cleared, Yang Dong was still standing there, indeed withstood the sword master's full blow, which was unbelievable.

Yang Dong has nothing to do, but swallowing the sword soul is a bit troublesome.

Swallowing Sword Soul seemed unable to bear the storm-like sword energy, and it felt like it was about to break through. This made Yang Dong very uncomfortable, and he really wanted to beat out all the power that was swallowed just now.

It was hard for him to suppress this thought.

"It turns out that there is a limit to the sword energy attack that Devouring Sword Soul can withstand. After all, receiving damage is different from absorbing power." Yang Dong immediately figured out the connection between them.

If it is pure spiritual energy, the power of the stars, someone else's sword soul, etc., devouring the sword soul is to absorb the devouring for its own use.

And there is a certain limit to what the devouring sword soul can absorb from this kind of attack released by other people's sword soul and magic weapon. The stronger the sword repairer's strength, the higher the limit that can be tolerated.

If it exceeds the bearing capacity, the magic sword will be destroyed at least, and the soul of the sword will be damaged at worst.

Yang Dong thought to himself: "It seems that in the future, you can't just use Devouring Sword Soul to take damage casually. The strength of the opponent's sword master in the early stage is the current limit."

No matter what, Yang Dong found that his performance was too shocking. The swordsman resisted the sword master's full blow in the middle of the game, and even destroyed his magic weapon. Everyone was dumbfounded.

In order not to let everyone think of swallowing the sword soul, he bit his lip again, spit out a big mouthful of blood, puff~!

Then he covered his chest and knelt down on one knee, pretending that Lao Tzu had been seriously injured.

"This, this is impossible, this is not dead?" Even so, the armored swordsman took two steps back in shock, and his heart was full of turmoil.

Qiang, he snatched the sword from his companion next to him, and said in a little panic: "How do you see, you have a very strong defensive sword spirit, hehe, I'm so sorry, genius, you should die here."

Yang Dong frowned, it seemed that he couldn't hide anymore, he had to be serious.

roar~!

It was too late, but soon, a monster's scarlet tongue suddenly protruded from the woods not far away, and wrapped the sword master around.

In an instant, the sword master swept away, and then heard his howling screams in the woods not far away, but the screams didn't last a few times before he belched.

Obviously, the frenzy of monsters is coming.

"Ahh!" Hundreds of people screamed in terror, knowing that the monster beasts were coming, and the beast tide was coming, and everyone began to retreat in a panic.

The situation on the official road immediately became chaotic, people were busy fleeing for their lives, throwing away all the things they couldn't take with them.

Yang Dong also turned around quickly, put his arms around Song Muqing's small waist, and left in a hurry.

Song Muqing was surprised and said: "Brother, that you are injured, leave me alone, go quickly."

Yang Dong sneered: "Silly girl, do you think I'm hurt?"

ah?Song Muqing was stunned, only to see Yang Dong holding her with one hand, walking like flying, walking in the forefront of the crowd, and took a small path to slip away.

"Puchi, brother, you're so bad, you even lied to me." Song Muqing realized that Yang Dong was pretending to be injured, knowing that he was fine, she let go of her hanging heart, and happily punched him with her powder fist.

"That's great, it's great that you're fine, you're really worrying me." Song Muqing complained shyly with her mouth pouted.

Yang Dong also smiled confidently and fled quickly.

Aww~!Unexpectedly, a group of leopard wolves suddenly sprang out from both sides of the trail.

Adult leopard wolves, with red leopard prints, blood-stained fangs, flames in their mouths, and bodies as big as lions, surrounded them like a net.

Holding the Star Sword in his hand, Yang Dong swallowed a full blow from the sword master just now, and he was about to vent his anger.

Roar, more than 30 leopard wolves rushed forward, Song Muqing hugged Yang Dong's neck nervously, closed her eyes and buried her head in his arms.

Yang Dong suddenly grinned ferociously, stepped on his left foot, and swung the Star Sword across a circle. A storm of sword energy rippled out, cutting off the surrounding trees at waist length. Another advantage of the Gale Sword Soul is the speed of the sword and sword energy. quick.

The Xingchen Sword devoured the full strength of the sword master, and happened to inherit all his power. With Yang Dong's sweep, the more than 30 ferocious leopard wolves flew out like kites with broken strings.

With a flick of the dagger, it was sheathed, and he continued to run towards the path.

The two siblings ran until dark, and finally came to a river. There was a small village near the river, but the village seemed to have moved away a few days ago.

The two stayed temporarily in the village and found some leftover dry food to fill their stomachs.

While making medicine for Song Muqing with Sky Crystal Grass, Yang Dong was thinking about what Yang Xue had said to him.

Jianmen, the world of sword repairers.

"In that kind of place, doctors are not comparable to ordinary doctors, and there are more choices for practicing sword arts."

"But where can I find the leading ring? The ring should be a type of token. Without a specific token, you can't go to Jianmen."

"Yang Xue should have used that ring to obtain the protection of Mr. Xia from the royal family."

Suddenly, there was a hissing sound outside the house, and Yang Dong hurriedly picked up the Star Sword and leaned against the door.

Afterwards, Yang Dong heard a familiar voice: "Hey, there are fireworks here, Mr. Xia, maybe there are still people in this small village, I'll go ahead and explore the way."

As soon as the door was pushed open, Yang Dong immediately raised the sword, and it was right against the neck of the visitor.

"Yang Le?"

"Yang Dong?"

Seeing the person coming, it turned out to be Yang Le. At this time, his right hand was injured and his face was covered with mud.

Yang Dong raised the corner of his mouth and said with a light smile: "It seems that you are quite lucky, you were chased by monsters, and you were able to escape from death, which is very good."

Yang Le's complexion changed, he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to move, the neck was a low-grade magic weapon that could break gold and crack stones.

Yang Dong moved out from the door and saw three other people outside, the royal relatives Mr. Xia and Yang Xue were there, and there was an old man who was quite old. The three of them were already very tired and had no manners at all.

It seems that the large army has fallen, and only these people are left to flee here.

Yang Dong put away his sword, and said coldly: "There is no place for you here, you should rest and go somewhere else."

Upon hearing this, Young Master Xia shouted sharply: "What? You country bumpkin, don't you know who I am? I am the royal family of the Qin and Ming Dynasties. I order you to be my servant and give me this place."

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