The Most Powerful Fisherman in the Heavens

"Sword drawing!"

Ye Donghuang opened his mouth and drew his sword out of its sheath at the same time, a flash of sword light suddenly lit up, Yue Buqun's pupils shrank, and then turned into a self-deprecating, revealing a touch of relief.

Death is like a lamp going out, and Huang Tu's hegemony will be wiped out!

As for the sword drawing technique, as the name suggests, it is the moment when the sword is drawn, using the explosive power of that moment to kill the enemy.

There is only one move in this sword drawing technique, and the move is extremely simple, it can be said that any sword practicer can do it.

But it is very difficult to practice power!

Other people's swords have been unsheathed, and you are still drawing your sword. If you are born behind others, and those who can't practice power, this move is a suicide move!

He pursues powerful swordsmanship, and in order to practice evil swordsmanship, he even went back to the palace, but in the end he couldn't stop other people's simplest sword!

It's ridiculous!

Bang bang bang!

Immediately afterwards, Fangzheng, Chongxu, Yue Buqun, and Zuo Lengchan fell to the ground one after another, kicking up a cloud of dust.

At this moment, the entire Martial Arts Square was silent, and the sound of breathing was held!

Needle drop can be heard!

Shaolin Fangzheng, Wudang Chongxu, Songshan Zuolengchan, Huashan Yuebuqun, which one is not famous and prestigious?

Now it has been quietly lying on the ground, becoming the past, a cold corpse, and a stepping stone for the birth of a legend!

"I fell down before I even made a shot!"

Dongfang Bubai was speechless, his beautiful eyes rolled Ye Donghuang's eyes, although he knew that Ye Donghuang's strength was terrifying, but he didn't expect such horror, is this still human?

"Brother!"

A voice of grief and indignation sounded, and a great monk rushed over heartbroken, hugging Fangzheng's body, crying bitterly!

This monk is Master Fang Zheng's younger brother Fang Sheng.

"Master Fangzheng is dead?"

"Chongxu Daoist is also dead?"

"Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun are also dead?"

At this moment, all the martial artists woke up like a dream, looking at the cold corpse on the ground, a huge fear surged from their hearts, and spread to the surroundings.

Panic filled the entire space!

The martial artist who rushed forward with excitement before couldn't help but retreat back at this moment, his whole body was icy cold!

"My comrades in the Jianghu, demon cult monsters, bloodthirsty, will not let us go, so many of us, let's fight together, kill them, avenge the innocent dead Jianghu friends, and uphold justice in the martial arts world!"

Fang Sheng stood up, his eyes were red, his murderous aura was revealed, he completely lost the demeanor of an eminent monk, and hissed loudly.

"Master Fang Sheng is right, let's fight together to avenge Master Fang Zheng and his comrades in the rivers and lakes, and pay with blood!"

Mr. Mo Da from Hengshan Mountain in Nanyue drew out his sword to call on everyone.

"Slay the devil, and pay with blood!"

"Slay the devil, and pay with blood!"

"Slay the devil, and pay with blood!"

All the disciples from Mount Song, Mount Hua, Mount Heng, and Mount Tai roared in unison.

Other Jianghu sects and casual cultivators also roared. Thousands of warriors, the weakest of which are above the third-rate, roared in unison, and the sound was rolling, shaking the sky and the earth!

Under such momentum, every fighter was ignited with fierce fighting spirit, and his blood boiled in his body, suppressing the fear accumulated by Ye Donghuang in his heart!

"kill!"

With Fang Sheng, Mo Da and others taking the lead, thousands of fighters rushed towards Ye Donghuang and Dongfang Bubai as if they had spattered chicken blood, and the fierce murderous aura enveloped the entire Songshan Mountain.

Seeing the darkness all around as if there was no end to the warriors slaughtering them like hungry wolves, Ye Donghuang's heart also surged with blood, and his heart was surging!

"kill!"

With a flash of sword light, Ye Donghuang swung his sword, and Fang Sheng, who was leading the horse, was instantly torn in half by the sword energy.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, hot blood splashed on the faces of the surrounding warriors, and everyone was stunned.

Roar!

Immediately, the blood seemed to arouse the savage nature of people, and they followed suit with red eyes!

Ye Donghuang's eyes didn't change at all, he beheaded dozens of people who approached with a backhand sword, and the fierce sword energy directly cut them into two pieces, blood and flesh flew, and the stumps and broken arms flew.

Ye Donghuang was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, with sword qi crisscrossing, screams, screams, collisions, sword qi tearing flesh... Various sounds intertwined, and the ground was instantly stained red with blood.

Dongfang Bubai also drew out the soft sword at his waist, and wherever he passed, groups of warriors fell down like cutting wheat.

"how so?"

Hearing the screams around him, Linghu Chong had a painful expression on his face. Although he was blind, he could naturally hear what was happening around him with his strength.

"Master, we..."

Yiqing supported Linghu Chong, looking at the Shura-like scene in the arena, she was horrified.

"Yiqing, from now on, you will be the head of the Hengshan School. Yilin is Dongfang Bubai's younger sister. For Yilin's sake, they shouldn't make things difficult for you. Let's go!"

Linghu Chong handed over the sect leader's token and ordered.

"Master, what are you going to do? Aren't you going with us?" Yiqing asked hurriedly.

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. A man can do something, and he can't do something. I can't leave, and you don't have to die in vain!"

Linghu Chong stood up, shook his head, let him watch so many people being killed and he ran away alone, he couldn't do it!

"The master..."

"Needless to say, I have made up my mind, this is an order!"

Linghu Chong pushed Yiqing away, raised his long sword, and walked into the battlefield!

"Senior Sister, we..."

Yiqing looked at Linghu Chong, then turned to look at Yihe.

"There are disputes between the rivers and lakes, who is right and who is wrong, who can tell, let's go!"

Yihe shook her head, their masters and uncles all died at the hands of Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun, who is right and who is evil, who can tell for sure!

They couldn't stop this battle, and they were lucky to be able to save their lives!

As for Linghu Chong, they could only sigh in vain!

"Um!"

Yiqing nodded, her heart was heavy, and she didn't know where to go!

"Broken Sword Style!"

Linghu Chong sensed Ye Donghuang's position with his hearing and superb martial arts skills, and stabbed with his sword!

This is the strongest sword he can unleash now!

He only has one chance to draw the sword!

This is his last glory!

"There is a way to heaven if you don't go, there is no way to hell to cast yourself, court death!"

The sharp sword energy rushed towards his face, Ye Donghuang's eyes suddenly fell on Linghu Chong, and he swung out the sword lightly, without any fancy or skill, it was just a simple sword!

But this sword contains the star-attracting power and wind power comprehended by Ye Donghuang, as well as the tyrannical innate qi that is comparable to ordinary masters, so just a single sword has supreme power.

bang!

The sword energy burst out, and Linghu Chong was split in half with his own sword, blood spilled into the sky!

This is how one sword breaks ten thousand spells. It can also be said that one force can reduce ten times. If your swordsmanship is exquisite and ever-changing, I will destroy it with one sword!

"Master!"

The disciples of the Hengshan School bowed in silence. They were not surprised by this result.

Ye Donghuang's current strength is too strong. In today's world, I am afraid that there is no hero who can stop him with a light sword!

Although they admired Linghu Chong's chivalry, they still wouldn't rush to die for Linghu Chong!

If Master Dingyi hadn't passed on the head of Hengshan to Linghu Chong before his death, they wouldn't have had much contact with Linghu Chong at all!

The Hengshan faction has left!

Swish!

Ye Donghuang slashed out with a sword, and the sword energy spanned tens of meters, splitting a palace in half. Dozens of warriors were torn apart by the sword energy along the way, and blood mist filled the air!

Boom!

The palace collapsed, the entire Martial Arts Square trembled, and all the red-eyed people stopped involuntarily.

There were only five or six hundred left in the team of thousands of people, and the broken limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground, and the blood gathered into a stream, flowing!

Ye Donghuang and Dongfang Bubai stood proudly on the big banner of the Martial Dao Stage, their clothes fluttering, spotless, talented and beautiful, peerless and unparalleled in the world!

Seeing these two people, the rest of the warriors couldn't help but be overwhelmed by their demeanor, but looking at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood under their feet, all that remains in their hearts is fear!

"From then on, there is only one voice in this world, and that is me—the voice of Ye Donghuang!"

Ye Donghuang glanced over the rest of the people, no one dared to look at him, he hurriedly lowered his head, his legs were trembling, full of fear!

No one at the scene dared to speak, and fell into dead silence!

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air!

The pressure is getting heavier!

Every minute and every second is suffering!

It's a battle between life and death!

"Greetings to the Hierarch, the Hierarch of the Eastern Emperor, martial arts are world-class, and will dominate the world for thousands of years!"

Finally, someone couldn't bear the pressure, crawled forward, threw himself on the ground, shouted and knelt down!

"Greetings to the Hierarch, the Hierarch of the Eastern Emperor, martial arts are world-class, and will dominate the world for thousands of years!"

There is the first person, soon there will be the second person, the third person...

The real strong and hard-bodied are all rushing to the front and have been killed long ago. How dare the rest of these people resist?

For a moment, everyone prostrated themselves on the ground, shouting loudly.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, a deafening sound sounded, and the entire Songshan Mountain seemed to tremble, iron balls with flames tore through the air, and shot towards Ye Donghuang with a terrifying heat wave!

"Be careful!"

Dongfang Bubai exclaimed, although Ye Donghuang's martial arts are high, the power of the cannon is equally terrifying. If he is hit, he may die with Ye Donghuang's skill!

"artillery!"

Everyone in the Martial Arts Field was stunned for a while, and then panicked. The power of the artillery is not something they can stop, and the people who can use the artillery must be the people of the imperial court!

Just why did the court attack them?

Do you want to wipe out the entire martial arts world?

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