Volume 6 Chapter 268: How can you not avenge your son's revenge?
Dong Wushang shouted wildly, jumped up, held the knife in both hands, and struck down like thunder!
The man retreated in panic, but this sword was extremely overbearing, covering his path forward and backward. There was no other way except a hard fight!
He roared and raised his sword to meet him. At the same time, he felt infinite regret: he was much stronger than this guy, but he didn't expect that the opponent's broadsword and sword skills were so abnormal. After a hard fight, he ended up in such a desperate situation!
If it were You Dou, with his decades of experience and cultivation, he would be able to consume this Sword King to death!
However, relying on his high cultivation level and strong divine sword, he chose to fight hard and challenge the opponent's strongest point.
This is really self-inflicted.
In full view of everyone, the swords collided violently! With a loud bang, the long sword snapped, as if a piece of glass had been shattered, scattering into tiny pieces all over the ground.
The man screamed and was thrown out by the huge force! Blood spurted out from his seven orifices, and his eyes still had a look of disbelief.
"Is this... so possible?!!"
Everyone who saw this scene, including the master of the Ao family who was flying over, had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Others may not know it, but how can the people of the Ao family not know it? The man who went to battle was a close confidant and master of Ao Tiantian, the sixth eldest member of the Ao family, and he was also a sworn brother. His name was Wu Feng.
That sword is Wu Feng's family heirloom, called the 'Black Steel Flying Snow Sword'. It is made of black steel refined from star iron. It is extremely sharp and indestructible. It is so strong that it belongs to the Ao family.
Among the weapons, it is second to none. It is Wu Feng's biggest trump card.
Because of this sword, although Wu Feng is not the strongest, he has always been the envy of everyone.
But this is an ancestral treasure, and others can only envy it.
Wu Feng's intention to take action this time was to avenge Ao Fengyun, Ao Tiantian's son.
Who could have imagined that such a magical weapon would be violently chopped into pieces by Dong Wushang in this duel?
Everyone was surprised!
Dong Wushang let out a long roar, his mighty body rose into the wind, took three big steps in the air, and yelled: "The sword falls from the ruthless sky!"
A black lightning struck down violently!
Wu Feng had lost his heart and soul, all his internal organs were damaged, and he had lost all the strength to move. Faced with this tyrannical sword, Wu Feng had no room to escape and could only wait to be killed.
The sword wind was fierce, and Wu Feng's eyes showed a look of despair.
The man who flew over was already three feet away, but Dong Wushang didn't bat an eyelid, and still cut his sword to the ruthless sky without any hesitation.
Since this sword is ruthless, Dong Wushang doesn't care about himself at all when this sword is used!
Just want to kill the enemy!
The man's eyes were too low, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and shouted anxiously: "Junior! How dare you!" The long sword flashed and stabbed Dong Wushang in the throat.
One sword is as powerful as thunder!
If Dong Wushang doesn't sheath his sword, he will die under this sword!
It is the best rescue plan in this situation!
At this moment, someone said coldly: "Old thief! How dare you!"
A sword light that was so fast that it was unimaginable, carrying the power like a pouring from the Milky Way, came first and hit the sword light that stabbed Dong Wushang.
With a snap, the sword broke in the air, and then the whole sword turned into pieces like rotten wood, and actually floated down. When it fell to the ground, it made a soft sound like wood chips.
The man's reaction was extremely fast, and he released his palm as soon as the sword was broken.
Chu Yang had already expected that even before he made a move, the moment the two of them could pass each other, his left hand would be spit out fiercely.
With a bang, the two of them each turned three somersaults and landed on the ground. A cold light flashed in Chu Yang's hand, and the long sword clanked, as if celebrating victory.
The person opposite was a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his forties. He was looking at Chu Yang and Dong Wushang angrily. He gritted his teeth with hatred and asked one by one: "King of Hell?!"
Chu Yang smiled warmly: "Master Ao Liu? You have really good taste."
This middle-aged man is none other than the sixth master of the Ao family, the sixth brother of the head of the family, Ao Tianxing, Ao Tianxing! He is also the biological father of Ao Fengyun, one of the six young men of the Ao family.
On the other side, Wu Feng was turned into a pile of meat paste before he could even let out a scream under the sword of Dong Wushang!
Dong Wushang's last stab fell to the ruthless sky... with a blunt back!
The back of his ink knife was almost a foot long. When he smashed it down violently, plus Dong Wushang's own strength, it weighed more than several thousand kilograms. When it hit his head, Wu Feng turned into a pile of bones without a single intact bone.
minced meat.
Dong Wushang gasped for air and stood with his sword in his hand. He looked at his sword with a look of heartache.
On the blade of the ink knife, there are also spots like jagged gaps!
Since Dong Wushang had the Mo Knife in his hand, this was the first time that the Mo Knife was damaged. This shows how hard and sharp the opponent's sword is.
"Wushang, go back and rest! Leave this place to me." Chu Yang said calmly.
Dong Wushang agreed.
"You want to leave without leaving your life behind?" Aotian let out a sad laugh: "King Chu Hell, since you know it is me, then, has anyone in my Ao family ever been killed in vain?
?Dong Wushang must pay with his life for my sworn brother!"
Dong Wushang snorted, stopped walking again, and looked at Aotian coldly.
He was about to speak, but Chu Yang waved his hand to stop him, and said without looking back: "Go back! We have killed too many people from the Ao family! Ao Fengyun, won't we kill him into pieces? Pay with your life.
?It’s quite a beautiful thought!”
Dong Wushang was originally angered by Aotian, but Chu Yang's words almost made him laugh out loud.
Ao Fengyun is Ao Tiankong's son, Dong Wushang naturally knows this.
Chu Yang said this with extremely vicious intentions; it was like adding a pinch of salt to Aotian's already bleeding wound.
Dong Wushang laughed and walked back, dragging the knife.
He is really exhausted now; it is extremely rare to be able to walk back with his own knife. You know... this knife weighs a full 570 kilograms.
"Ah~~~" Chu Yang's words touched the most painful part of Aotian's heart. He couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and let out a sharp scream. His eyes were instantly blood red: "King Chu Hell, blood debt must be paid with blood! You killed my son, and today, you have killed me again."
My sworn brother is dead. Today, none of you can even think of leaving this place alive! I will skin and remove your bones, crush your bones and spread your ashes!"
Chu Yang said hypocritically: "Master Ao Liu, calm down your thunder and anger for a moment; what's the big deal? Why do you need to act so sworn in? After all, he's just your son, not your old naughty son... Besides,
Or maybe it was a misunderstanding. At that time, we only saw a coward like a bastard, so we just killed him. Who would have thought that that bastard turned out to be your son, Mr. Aoliu? No one is guilty of ignorance.
Let’s just let this matter go. Anyway, Mr. Aoliu is in the prime of life, so he can go back and work hard at night and sow seeds again, that’s it.”
Aotian's whole body suddenly started to tremble.
Your own son has been killed, and you still have the nerve to say to me: How big of a deal is this?
What's more, every next sentence was extremely humiliating. Aotian's whole body was trembling and his lips were trembling. If he hadn't been so good at nourishing qi, he might have fainted from Chu Yang's qi on the spot.
"King of Hell Chu...you! Hello!" Aotian was extremely angry, pointing at Chu Yang with trembling fingers, and he was so angry that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Am I okay?" Chu Yang looked at himself in confusion: "What Mr. Ao Liu said is, of course I am okay; your son is dead and I am still alive, how can I not be okay?"
Aotian roared loudly, and without saying anything, he drew his sword and attacked.
Chu Yang laughed, flashed the sword in his hand, and the two of them rolled and fought together.
Behind him, Gu Duxing and others watched intently. Gu Duxing's right hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword.
Ji Mo and Luo Ke Di Rui looked at each other in confusion, and they were all impressed in their hearts: The boss is the boss, how skillfully and smoothly he uses this skill that makes people spurt blood. Compared with the swearing by the two of them, it is of a higher level.
It's really a step above the rest. The two of us need to learn from it.
Among the Ao family, a majestic-looking middle-aged man in brocade robes stood astride a horse and watched the battle with sharp eyes.
Beside him, several people looked at him with indignant expressions on their faces.
"How?" the middle-aged man asked calmly.
"It's too much to bully people! This King of Hell of Chu and his brothers have gone too far. They are not only unreasonable, but also ruthless. These young people must do their best to eliminate evil!" A middle-aged man next to him gritted his teeth, his face uncontrollable.
showing an angry look.
This man was the ninth eldest son of the Ao family, Ao Tianfeng. Ao Qingyun, who died in the hands of Gu Duxing, was his son.
"Well?" The middle-aged man before was none other than Ao Tianxing, the head of the Ao family. He hummed meaningfully and looked at his ninth brother.
"Brother, this revenge must be avenged! My Ao family cannot afford to lose face!" Ao Tianfeng gritted his teeth, with tears in his eyes: "What's more, eldest brother, several of your nephews were killed by them!
How can we not avenge this son?"
Ao Tianxing's eyes flashed slightly, he sighed, and said slowly: "That's right... How can you not avenge this son?"
He seemed to be echoing Ao Tianfeng when he spoke, but his words were spoken calmly, without any ups and downs. His face was expressionless, and his voice also said something unfamiliar, but it seemed to have an ulterior motive.
After hearing these words, Ao Tianfeng felt a chill in his heart for no reason. His heart could not help but beat violently twice, and his face could not help but change. An inexplicable fear rose like a tide.
.
For a moment, the anger in my heart was suppressed by fear.
"Hold still! Anyone who dares to act rashly will be killed!" Ao Tianxing ordered decisively. His eyes, which were originally red phoenix eyes, were narrowed into a thin slit while watching the battle between Chu Yang and Ao Tianxing.
A cold light flickered from his squinted eyes.
Everyone around them agreed at the same time.
Ao Tianfeng looked at his elder brother in disbelief and felt a chill in his heart, a cold air rising from the soles of his feet to Tianling.