Chapter 50
"Kill four? Do you think arrogance can be useful? Who wouldn't say nonsense?"

"Don't think that you are a great god just because you have a little bit of skill, I will torture you to death every minute."

Facing the four provocateurs surrounding the door of his room, it happened that Yang Dong's cultivation had been stagnant at the peak level of a swordsman recently, and he was feeling irritable.

How could he endure being humiliated like this, if he wanted to fight, he would fight.

Hey, Yang Dong stood up, and the chilling atmosphere in the air reached the extreme.

"Brother, I want to be with you too." Song Muqing gritted her teeth without any fear. Although he couldn't understand what these people were saying, she knew that Yang Dong was cornered.

Yang Dong saw that his sister was determined, and she was already a sword repairer, so she couldn't be a vase forever.

Yang Xue is not willing to be a vase at the mercy of others, how can Song Muqing be content to be mediocre?Without the eagle growing up in the nest, the fragrance of plum blossoms must experience bitter cold.

Yang Dong snorted coldly: "We two brothers and sisters, against the four of you, do whatever you can."

Song Muqing snorted proudly: "We didn't bow down, we were only defeated."

The three people brought by Lu Wenhou were annoyed when they saw Yang Dong brothers and sisters insisting so much, thinking that the two of them were toasting instead of drinking fine wine.

Originally, they were moved by the benefits promised by Lu Wenhou, and they were moved. In addition to what Lu Wenhou gave, they could also carve up Yang Dong's pockets.

Thinking of the four sword cultivators, Yang Dong alone must obey, but the number of people is not the root of submission.

Soon, the two sides came to the deck of the fairy ship again, and it happened that there were sword cultivators from all over here.

There were probably more than 50 people. They had already heard about the resentment between Yang Dong and Lu Wenhou, and they didn't expect to fight again in a few days.

The door god is still looking at the sea, and doesn't care about things here.

Everyone left an empty space for both sides. Most people treat this kind of fight with indifference. Even if they want to help, the language barrier is also a problem.

Ye Fei, the leader, said in a deep voice: "The Qin and Ming Dynasty is a remote and small country. You look like you are not even a prince. Hmph, you came from a small family with no inheritance. My Jin Dynasty is a powerful dynasty with countless cultivating families."

"Is it useful to compare family background here?" Yang Dong responded coldly.

"It is useful, that is to show the strong, and it always comes from a strong place!" Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Dong.

Qiang, he pulled out his sword, quickly, Yang Dong only saw a glimpse, and as soon as the sword was unsheathed, a sword aura had already pierced out.

"Ding!" Yang Dong blocked the epee against his chest with his backhand, blocking the sword energy.

This tentative move let Yang Dong know Ye Fei's peak swordsman strength.

Swipe, the other two also pulled out their swords, double-teaming up from left to right, and they happened to be both flame sword souls, and the quality of the swords in their hands was slightly inferior, just a low-grade magic weapon.

The two erupted at the same time, relying on the strength of the swordsman in the later stage, the fire was also very fierce, forcing Yang Dong and Song Muqing to separate.

Song Muqing drew out the phantom sword, wanting to join the battle, but Lu Wenhou found her instead.

After losing his original bloodthirsty sword, Lu Wenhou somehow borrowed an ordinary low-grade magic weapon.

He was confident that he would have no problem dealing with Song Muqing who was an early swordsman.

The three of Ye Fei didn't talk about fairness, they followed the principle that the winner is king, the three of them went up together, defeated Yang Dong, and just took the things.

"Heavenly Fire Slash!"

"Ling Xiao Huo Sha!"

Two flaming sword qi charged towards Yang Dong, and Yang Dong's double swords danced into an airtight sword circle, and he insisted on carrying them down, but the two dared not touch Yang Dong's epee head-on, for fear of destroying their own sword.

And Ye Fei followed the two, waiting for the opportunity to move at any time. He drew his sword very fast, and there was a storm in it. Yang Dong guessed it was the Gale Sword Soul.

With the star sword in his left hand and the epee sword in his right hand, Yang Dong struggled to face three people of the same realm.

But he parried, and caused a burst of exclamation from the audience Jianxiu, one hit three, still not defeated, this is simply shocking.

However, Ye Fei's sword is getting faster and faster, and it is becoming more and more difficult for Yang Dong to keep up with the sword skills he has used. One quick move.

The sword moves in the world can only be done quickly, Yang Dong knew that if he didn't restrain his sword skills, he would definitely lose.

With a flick to the left, the transparent short sword swished with invisible evil spirit, and stabbed at the sword cultivator on the left.

Suddenly, with this fierce charge, it actually hit a mask, and then a protective object on the neck of the sword cultivator was directly shattered.

"Ah? What's going on?"

Ye Fei frowned, and shouted: "Don't panic, this kid has special attack methods. Throw out the colorful stone."

Dong dong dong, the three of them threw some small stones on the deck, and immediately there were colorful lights shining, refracting a small transparent dagger.

"So that's it. How can this guy control this invisible short sword? How can he attack silently? Brother Ye Fei really expected it."

The two of them didn't talk nonsense. Yang Dong had already seized the opportunity. How could there be so much nonsense in the battle?
He suddenly rushed forward and bullied him, the sword cultivator of the Flame Sword Soul was horrified, he was busy talking just now, and Yang Dong didn't catch him.

Although Yang Dong's transparent dagger was understood by these people, it was not impossible to use. As soon as Yang Dong's star sword burst out, the transparent dagger charged head-on.

The opponent also made a desperate block, sparks flew everywhere, but he seemed to have forgotten that Yang Dong still had two swords in his left hand.

Swish!
A criss-cross cut cut off the shoulder bones of the sword cultivator's hands, blood spattered, and he passed out from the pain before he could scream.

At the same time, he swung his high-grade magic sword and smashed his low-grade magic weapon.

Hiss, seeing Yang Dong's brutal behavior, everyone couldn't help gasping.

They finally knew that he really didn't care whether Jianmen was strong or not, and his background and background were all imaginary to him, and real swords and guns were king.

Ye Fei swallowed his saliva, Yang Dong's difficulty was beyond his expectation.

He turned evil to the side of courage, and rushed towards Song Muqing who was fighting with Lu Wenhou inextricably.

Yang Dong raised his eyebrows, is this taking Song Muqing as a hostage?The incident happened suddenly, and Yang Dong unexpectedly couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed.

Song Muqing's shoulder was suddenly grabbed, and then Ye Fei grabbed Song Muqing's pulse with his backhand, and said, "Hey, stop, or I'll do something to her first, such as ruining her beauty."

His speed was so fast that Song Muqing had no room to resist.

Ye Feijun's gentle and gentle appearance actually hides such a vicious mind, Yang Dong gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Put down the sword, or I'll cut her nose right away." After recovering from his breath, Lu Wenhou immediately raised his sword and threatened Yang Dong.

"Brother..." Song Muqing's expression was painful, and her eyes were full of expectation.

It was also very difficult for Yang Dong to make a choice, he slowly put away his two swords.

"Hahaha, that's right." Ye Fei was overjoyed, raised his sword, a sharp sword energy pierced Yang Dong's arm, and a two-inch sword wound was immediately exposed, and Yang Dong's hand was filled with blood in an instant. Blood.

Seeing this, Lu Wenhou also followed with a stab with his sword, and Yang Dong's other hand was also bruised and blood spilled all over the ground.

Yang Dong snorted, but endured it in a daze. At the same time, he practiced his exercises silently, absorbed the surrounding aura, and healed the wounds on his body very secretly.

"Haha, hahaha, I told you to be arrogant, and now you are finished." Lu Wenhou grinned sarcastically, and swung his sword wildly while laughing wildly. The sword was fierce, but it didn't intend to mortally wound Yang Dong, but to torture him.

Song Muqing saw that the sword hit his body and hurt her heart, one sword after another, just like her tears, drop after drop, she knew that she had become her brother's burden again.

Not long after, Yang Dong was covered in scars all over, and his body couldn't help shaking.

At this time, the red-clothed woman threw another horizontal bar, saying: "Enough is enough, stop."

Lu Wenhou said coldly: "Enough? Far from it. If he doesn't hand over his pocket for a day, I won't stop."

"Then you guys go ahead, the protective magic circle of the French ship can't completely resist this kind of storm, if you want to try the taste of this sea hurricane, then stay here." The woman in red left this sentence and turned her head away up.

The door god also hid back in the cabin, and everyone looked up. There was a thundercloud ahead, and water dragons were swept up into the sky.

Naturally, there is no problem with passing through this large magic weapon, but it would be dangerous for people to stay on the deck. No one wanted to stay to watch the show, and they all returned to their respective rooms.

Yang Dong's position happened to be the entrance of the cabin, but he didn't intend to move out of the way.

The speed of the boat was very fast, and the thunderclouds gradually approached. Occasionally, some sea water was blown by the wind on the fairy ship's barrier circle, and most of the people had already returned to the cabin.

There were still six people staying on the deck. Of the other two flame sword soul sword cultivators, one was seriously injured and could not move, and the other was also at a loss.

Both Lu Wenhou and Ye Fei were a little anxious, the sword in Ye Fei's hand kept approaching Song Muqing's neck, and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

But Yang Dong still remained sullen, unmoved.

Swish, Lu Wenhou slashed over with a sword qi, Yang Dong made a move this time, Ding, he raised the star sword and blocked it directly.

He said lightly: "What? Do you think I'm the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? My legs are weak when I face the threat of death? When you partnered to bully me, didn't you think about the consequences of failure? You all come out Damn, don't be so naive, okay?"

Ye Fei gritted his teeth angrily, his feet were indeed shaking, he was afraid, he was afraid of being swept in by the sky swallowing water spout.

Hearing Yang Dong's ridicule, he became angry from embarrassment, and said: "Just blow it up, this ship is a fairy ship, with a protective magic circle, we will not be blown away at all. Even if the magic circle can't hold it, the owner of this ship is obliged to protect Our safety, hahaha, I know, you must be sure of this to dare to stand here."

Yang Dong flicked the Star Sword with his left hand, boom!It hit the sky directly, and hit the defensive magic circle all at once, and the magic circle rippled with layers of water patterns.

Swallowing the sword soul with all his strength, crazily devouring the magic circle, Yang Dong didn't know if it would work, anyway, let's talk after trying.

To his surprise, with a bang, the magic circle of the fairy ship was destroyed, as if colored glass shattered.The fairy boat's magic circle collapsed at one point, and the whole magic circle was destroyed!
Wow, a large piece of sea water was blown onto the deck and wet the terrified cheeks of the four of them. Only then did Ye Fei realize that he had provoked a lunatic.

"Hahaha, now, what else do you have to say?" Yang Dong opened his hands and laughed wildly: "If you want to bully my brothers and sisters, you need to pay a price."

(End of this chapter)

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