Swordsman of the World

Chapter 87

"Ah? Yang Dong?" Mu Lingsha exclaimed in surprise.

She was as shocked as Yang Dong, she didn't expect to meet her sweetheart here.

Yang Dong frowned, and said that Mu Lingsha had moved on and hooked up with this talented swordsman. This man was obviously not her young father Mu Ge.

It's really in vain that I have always felt guilty towards her, and deceived her for Taiyi's spiritual body exercises. It turns out that she is also deceiving herself.

Resentment, unwillingness, and humiliation came to my heart all at once. In the first half month, I fell into self-blame and guilt. Thinking about it now, how ridiculous it is.

Yang Dong had to admit that when he saw her walking with other men, he couldn't calm down.

He mocked in a cold voice: "I'm sorry to disturb Miss Mu's elegant mood. The bright moon adorns your windows, and you adorn other people's dreams."

After finishing speaking, Yang Dong went straight into the teahouse.

"It's not what you think, Yang Dong." Mu Lingsha was so anxious that she wanted to call Yang Dong to stop, but he only left a back view.

"Cousin, someone you know?" The man next to him asked suspiciously.

Mu Lingsha was already trembling with panic, she just came to Yunhaizong with her father to trade some things, and to see and travel along the way.

My father was afraid that he, a sword master, would encounter some accidents, so he invited Yun Haizong's cousin to accompany him. It happened that today he came to pay homage at the Sea God Temple, so why did he meet him who he misses day and night?
But he also misunderstood himself.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Mu Lingsha's immature and pretty face was full of worry, and she was as anxious as ants on the hot pot.

"By the way, my cousin has the goodness of Long Yang, and he doesn't like women. If you explain it to him like this, you should be able to understand. But this will have a great impact on your cousin." Mu Lingsha frowned again depressed, Totally flustered.

The cousin on the side, the cousin who looked normal just now, seemed to be a different person all of a sudden, and suddenly became angry.

He is also a member of the Wood Spirit Clan, named Ning Yichuan. He lost his relatives when he was young, and was taken care of by his uncle Mu Ge, and was recommended to join the Yunhai Sect. Therefore, Ning Yichuan is very grateful to his cousin's family.

Now that Yang Dong scolded his cousin and made her so unhappy, he snorted coldly and walked back.

Yang Dongcai sat down, full of anger, although he knew he had no right to be angry, he was the one who lied to his little sister first, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart, young and in his early twenties, he would inevitably feel a little jealous.

Just as the girl in the teahouse was about to ask him what he would like to drink, she was pushed away by others.

Yang Dong raised his eyebrows, how dare this bitch come back?
"Who are you? Why do you bully me?" Ning Yichuan held the magic sword in his hand, and looked down at Yang Dong condescendingly.

Yang Dong was not afraid, and said with a cold snort, "None of your business."

"If you win, it's none of my business." Ning Yichuan said boldly, "If you have the guts, come fight with me at sea."

"Grass!" Yang Dong was furious, and suddenly he was provoked by this little boy, furious, jumped out of the window, and flew past some buildings.

Slap, trample on the water.

Ning Yichuan was not far behind, and followed out, but Mu Lingsha suddenly realized that the two were about to fight, and became even more anxious, but she was already late, and the two had already run out to sea.

Ning Yichuan is only a mid-stage swordsman, and his realm is the same as Yang Dong's. However, as a wood spirit clan, the Taiyi spirit body he cultivated is not very good, and Yang Dong can feel the aura emanating from him.

"I, Yunhai Zongning Yichuan, what's your name?"

"Yang Dong, I will give you a defeated man."

"Hmph, the tone is really crazy, I want you to try my sea of ​​clouds swordsmanship." Ning Yichuan stepped on the water quickly, Yang Dong squinted his eyes, he actually chose melee?

Yang Dong raised his top-grade dharma sword with his right hand, and collided with the opponent's dharma sword with a bang.

I saw that the long sword in Ning Yichuan's hand suddenly condensed into a point, like a whirlpool, the sword energy was sharp and powerful.

Yang Dong raised his eyebrows, sharp sword soul!

This is a very special kind of sword soul, basically it can control the enemy with one move, because the sword soul itself has all its power concentrated in one point, and it is a sword soul that is good at breaking the surface with points.

It is most suitable for one person to break through local sword formations, magic circles, enchantments, etc.

Yang Dong only used the epee to resist, not to mention the fusion of sword and soul. In this confrontation, he felt that he was stabbed in the soft rib by a needle, a shockingly strong needle.

Boom, the surrounding sea was turbulent, killing many swimming fish.

Yang Dong paused, and a dark force tore at his body. He was so oppressed that he backed up. He backed up more than a dozen steps one after another, dragging out water ripples and waves.

"Hmph, it's nothing more than mediocre." Ning Yichuan raised his chin proudly.

Yang Dong frowned, his domineering swordsmanship was no match for his Yunhai swordsmanship.

"Don't fight..." Mu Lingsha's voice came weakly from a distance, but Yang Dong's determination to win was strengthened when he heard this crisp and tender voice.

Qiang, the Xingchen sword was drawn out, the two swords bowed left and right, Yang Dong lowered his body.

The void sword soul fused with the Xingchen sword, he charged up and exploded, his body rushed forward, splashing water under his feet, and he rushed to Ning Yichuan in an instant.

Ding ding ding, with one breath of effort, he slashed out with more than a dozen swords in succession. In close combat, the competition is to master the basics of swordsmanship.

Yang Dong's two hands can be used freely, as if controlled by two brains at the same time, but they still use different swordsmanship!
The impenetrable sword light forced Ning Yichuan to retreat step by step.

Ning Yichuan was shocked, this guy is a freak!
Boom boom boom, the calm sea water on the sea surface was blown into waves by waves of sword energy.

"Wow, these two sword masters are amazing."

"But why fight?"

"I heard it's for women. Oh, what else is there between men besides women?"

"But the one who wields the dual swords is going to be unlucky. The other party is a disciple of the Yunhai Sect, and the Yunhai Sect's sphere of influence, how dare he make a mistake?"

"Then it must be the disciples of Yun Haizong who snatched the woman, and the two sides fought?"

"It's possible, it's possible."

Many people who watched the play speculated and made fun of them, but Mu Lingsha was very anxious, annoyed that these people did not have good morals, but she didn't know how to go to sea to stop these two people.

The sea was slowly filled with thick fog. It is absolutely abnormal that there is heavy fog at noon.

Crack, clap, clap, every strike of the Xingchen Sword is done with all its strength, but the sound is like a fan.

It was only then that Ning Yichuan discovered that Yang Dong's sword energy turned out to be star sword energy, which was stronger, thicker and purer.

He had to use his magical powers to cut through a piece of sea fog.

This is one of the secret magical powers of Yunhaizong. It is not difficult for Yunhaizong to connect sky clouds and earth water to create sea fog.

This is also a good way to confuse the opponent.

Soon there was a thick fog around Yang Dong, he couldn't see everything around him clearly, and he couldn't see Ning Yichuan either.

His eyes shone with aqua blue light, because he just drank a kind of psychic liquid that can see even in thick fog.

"Hmph, you're doomed." Ning Yichuan blinked confidently.

But when Yang Dong was concentrated, his divine sense swept over him, and he quickly found Ning Yichuan's location.

He raised the corner of his mouth to sneer, and said in his heart: "You are worthy of being a disciple from the great sect, you have some strength, but you have your Zhang Liangji, and I have my wall ladder."

Phew, Yang Dong took a deep breath, then the power of the sword soul under his feet loosened, and he sank.

Relying on the Void Sword Soul, his body also became silent, not to mention that the sea water itself has the breath to cover him.

Now it's not that he can't see Ning Yichuan, but that Ning Yichuan can't see him.

Yang Dong threw some fluorescent stones, which were shining brightly under the seabed, and then he saw a pair of footprints on the sea surface, who wasn't Ning Yichuan?

Ning Yichuan was still wondering why Yang Dong had disappeared!
"How is it possible? Why is there no one there?" Ning Yichuan looked around anxiously, he was the only one in the thick fog.

But he never knew that Yang Dong was proficient in assassination techniques, and his prey became a hunter in an instant.

Under the water, the transparent dagger wrapped around the invisible evil spirit, suddenly broke through the water, engulfing Ning Yichuan's feet.

His legs were brought together at once, and then he was pulled down by Yang Dong mercilessly.

After falling into the sea, Ning Yichuan realized that the place was bright, and Yang Dong actually dived into the water!
At the critical moment, he pointed the magic sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy pierced Yang Dong.

Pure power confrontation?But this time, Yang Dong clenched the Star Sword, waved his left hand, bang, layers of water bubbles rose up in the sea, and scattered Ning Yichuan's sword energy.

"This, how is this possible?" Ning Yichuan was horrified. He is also a mid-stage swordsman, why can he resist his own attack?
In fact, Yang Dong took a trick, the sharp sword soul is stronger in one point, if you avoid your strongest point, then it will be much easier to deal with.

It's like the sword cultivator of Flaming Sword Soul, if he fights with you in the water, he will always be affected.

The invisible evil spirit was still dragging Ning Yichuan, pulled him over, and then slashed across with his sword. Boom, he raised his sword to block it, and made a dull sound.

But being knocked away by the huge impact of Yang Dong's epee, his body broke through the water and flew into the sky.

Pa, and then fell hard on a wooden sailboat at the pier of the island.

"Ugh!" Ning Yichuan clutched his waist in pain, his face was scratched a lot by sundries.

Wow, Yang Dong just jumped out of the water at this moment.

Hum, the epee in his hand was blessed by his sword energy, emitting a sharp cold light.

Domineering cut!
It was just a Xuan-level move in the domineering swordsmanship, because Yang Dong felt that he no longer needed to use the Earth-level sword skill to deal with it.

"How is it possible to have such a strong sword energy after fighting for so long?" Ning Yichuan was shocked, and could only marvel at Yang Dong's staying power.

He hurriedly took out a talisman, but he couldn't beat it, so he ran away quickly.

But in the oblique stab, the transparent dagger took a step ahead, and with a whoosh, it swept away the talisman paper in his hand.

"Death!" Yang Dong's killing intent surged, and he slashed down with his sword.

"Yang Dong, you misunderstood, he is my cousin! Please, stop." Suddenly, a small boat jumped over a smaller figure, her red dress made her stand out.

But Yang Dong's sword has already been released, and there is no possibility of taking it back!

boom!
As soon as the words fell, the sword energy swung, and it slammed against the edge of the pier, causing huge waves several meters high.

(End of this chapter)