The golden sword light turned into a wall of swords, which was indestructible. Feng Ziyue threw himself into it, but he rushed towards the strongest point of the sword light.
"So brave!"
A voice of admiration came from the cabin behind Wang Luohu. It was the old man who had spoken just now.
He was quite confident that the three of them would attack together. Although the young man in white across from him had superb swordsmanship, he was only a warrior at the first level of Poxu. When the three junior brothers attacked together, their strength was already close to the limit of the first level of Poxu.
No matter how good that kid's swordsmanship is, it's useless.
One force can bring down ten groups, which is most obvious in the realm of breaking the void.
The wall of golden swords moved forward with a roar, blasting a huge crack in the entire sea surface. White waves surged into the sky. Even I am afraid that I may not choose to fight head-on. The best way to fight is to stand back and observe.
However, this young man did not retreat but advanced. He was wrapped in a ball of sword light and crashed into the strongest point of the sword wall. He was really brave.
Could it be that at this time, he was still worried about the people on this ship?
"Dead-hearted!"
It is said that some people on the Canghai Continent are unable to change their minds, so they cannot step into the highest realm of martial arts. Today, it seems that it is true.
If this young man escapes now, he will most likely be able to save his life.
After all, for the Wang family, today's purpose is just to establish prestige. It would be good to kill a master of breaking the void on the spot, but if he escapes, it will be enough for the Wang family to wipe out the sixteen ships of the Xihu Merchant Alliance.
Already.
If you kill a chicken and show it to a monkey, the effect will be the same.
There was a look of regret on the old man's face.
This young man's swordsmanship and young age were beyond his expectation. He did not expect that there would be such a young master outside the Dongming Continent.
It's a pity that this young master is destined to perish here today because of his stubbornness!
After the brave words of praise, the old man immediately added a dead-hearted comment.
There was a loud sound in the wall of golden swords. This should be his last fight. The old man shook his head and was about to sit down, but suddenly turned his head in shock!
Within the sword wall, a soaring sword energy rose up proudly, straight into the sky, and actually separated the golden sword wall!
How can it be?
With the power of one sword, this man was actually able to break away from the combined efforts of the three masters of breaking the void?
While he was in shock, he suddenly saw Wang Luohu's body crumbling, and the golden knife in his hand had cracks.
"not good!"
The old man exclaimed, flew out of the cabin with electricity, and struck the shocking sword intent with one palm!
At this time, Wang Luohu couldn't bear the power of the three great masters of breaking the void and that young man, and now the young man's sword energy broke through the sword wall again. If he didn't take action, he was afraid...
He was shocked. With the strength of this young man's sword, if he didn't take action, he might really be able to break through the combined efforts of the three of them and kill Wang Luohu with one sword.
If something like this happens - then my old face has been completely disgraced. How can I still have the face to meet the head of the Wang family?
The old man was horrified, and his palms were like steel walls, sealed in front of Feng Ziyue's sword energy.
But immediately, his expression changed!
Feng Ziyue's soaring sword energy turned out to be a false move!
This sword move that broke away the combined efforts of the three of them was so powerful that even he, a master of the Void-Breaking Middle Realm, found it terrifying when he saw it. It turned out to be a fucking feint!
The old man was burned inside and out. He watched helplessly as Feng Ziyue's figure passed through the golden knife wall, like a flying fairy from the sky, with his white clothes flying across the sea -
——A sword!
Cut off Wang Luohu’s head!
"Guard!"
The old man cried out sadly. He had just made a move and wanted to change his tactics, but he was no longer in a hurry. He could only watch helplessly as his disciple, the heir to the Wang family, the eldest young master, had just shown off his power and overwhelmed the Xiao family and the lord of Quanzhou City, Lu Yuan.
Wang Luohu, who didn't dare to speak out, was actually beheaded by this Canghai Continental man whose name he didn't even know.
Beheaded alive!
puff!
The blood spurted out vigorously, mixed in the turbid waves and golden sword energy, looking blurry and spectacular!
No one expected this outcome.
For a moment, the whole place was silent, and you could even hear the sound of a pin dropping.
Even the sea breeze and waves seemed to be stunned and suddenly fell into calmness.
After a long time, there was a big uproar!
Big iron plate! The Wang family wanted to establish their authority, but unexpectedly they kicked the big iron plate!
This Xihu Merchant Alliance, the Poxu guards of the sixteen ships, are actually masters of the Poxu Middle Realm!
The crowd was in an uproar and couldn't believe it.
——However, this is also the only conclusion. Apart from the masters of the Poxu Middle Realm, who can break through the protection of the four Poxu masters and kill their closely guarded eldest master Wang Luohu?
Chen Shijie's heart was pounding. He knew that his bet was right. Feng Ziyue's martial arts was even higher than he imagined. He was by no means a member of the temple. He was the peerless person he met.
A master, as long as he can survive, he will definitely be able to prosper like those sages in the future.
How arrogant it is to kill an enemy surrounded by four masters!
He can do such things, what else can't he do?
As for the inevitable retaliation from the Wang family and the questioning from the business alliance that would follow, Chen Shijie didn't take it to heart at all. He had already bet on this store, so was he still afraid of losing?
He recovered from extreme fear and entered into extreme excitement. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream.
No.
It can't be the Po Void Middle Realm.
The old man's face was pale. He was holding the body of his disciple Wang Luohu. His three junior brothers followed him with gloomy expressions.
Feng Ziyue's broken sword in white clothes stood proudly in the air, with not even a drop of blood on the blade.
Wang Luohu died with his eyes closed. Probably until the moment before his death, he could not predict his fate.
"Who are you? Tell me your name!"
The old man suppressed his anger and looked at Fengziyue in the sky.
This young man is probably just over twenty years old at most. His face and bones fully illustrate this point. Although his temperament is somewhat mature, he is not middle-aged or elderly.
At just twenty years old, one can step into the realm of breaking the void. Even on the Dongming Continent, only talented disciples of the great sect can do this.
Like his disciple, the young head of the Wang family, he is also considered to be extremely talented. Although he is now in his thirties, his cultivation level is only at the peak of his innate ability.
The old man had estimated for him a few days ago that even if everything went well, it would take him at least ten years to break the void - of course, now, all of this has come to nothing.
Even if you are a peak innate master - even if you are a Poxu master, if your head is cut off, you will not be able to survive.
"Canghai Continent, Fengzi Mountain in Burma!"
This was Feng Ziyue's place of origin that he had long thought about. As for his name, no one in the outer world had heard of it, so he openly showed his real name to others.
Myanmar is Shen Zhenqiu's hometown. In the past few months, they have been talking about the local customs and customs, and Feng Ziyue has already mastered them. Even if someone asks, they will not get involved.
However, the old man in front of him was naturally not in the mood to ask him.
"Feng! Zi! Yue!"
He just read Feng Ziyue's name word for word, full of hatred.
Feng Ziyue looked down at him coldly. Since he killed Wang Luohu with one sword, he also expected such a result.
However, if the other party wants to kill him, he has never been in the habit of holding back.
Even if he is a local tycoon, what does he have to fear?
Warriors like Feng Ziyue and Chu Kuangren who go straight to their true hearts will never do anything because of fear, nor will they refrain from doing anything because of fear.
When encountering strength, be strong, and rather take the straight path rather than the crooked path.
This has always been the most essential way of martial arts.
In fact, the development of martial arts is the most direct way to resolve conflicts.
If two people don't get along, they can either quarrel or frame them, and so on.
However, the most manly solution is always to directly fight with fists.
Wherever there are people, there are contradictions and conflicts, and fist fights are inevitable. Therefore, martial arts gradually developed.
Violent fights actually have many different development directions.
For example, some people find that no matter how powerful a person is, they cannot defeat many people. It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands, so they develop the art of war and eventually become a leading general or king.
Another example is that some people think that nothing is as powerful as a magic weapon, so the swordsmith was born.
Some people feel that human power is limited after all, so they must turn to beasts and demons instead. Therefore, some people summon various monsters and become masters of the spell summoning style.
However, warriors are ultimately lonely.
They, on their own, fight against heaven and earth, against all enemies.
A pair of fists, or a sword.
Never back down or feel scared.
One day, with his own strength, he will reach the top of the world and crush all enemies under his feet.
Ultimately, this is the essence of martial arts.
Chu Kuangren is like this, and Feng Ziyue is like this, but they care about different things and take slightly different paths.
For a warrior who truly pursues the peak, any kind of retreat, weakness and compromise will actually take him one step further away from the final destination.
If it was Kuangren Chu, he took the initiative to find trouble and put himself in danger.
As for Feng Ziyue, he has his own responsibilities to bear and will not deliberately do such a thing, but this does not mean that when he encounters an enemy, he will show any signs of shrinking.
Gu Yun Wang’s family, so what? The four great Void-Breaking Warriors, so what? This old man is a master of the Void-Breaking Middle Realm, so what?
It’s not like this broken sword has never been stained with the blood of a Po-Xu Middle Realm warrior!
Feng Ziyue announced his name proudly, fearlessly and with a rainbow of momentum!
"Today you killed my disciple, and you have forged a deep and inextricable hatred with my four brothers. In this Quanzhou harbor, either you die or I die!"
The old man forced himself to suppress his anger and glared at Feng Ziyue fiercely.
In the Izumo King's family, they are actually equivalent to the role of guest ministers. The old man of these four brothers is named Lieku Hoxing, and he was also the head of a sect back then.
However, due to the continuous expansion of Tianmen and Golden Hand Society, many small sects in the outer world have lost their space for survival.
Liekong Dharma did not dare to confront Tianmen and Jinshou Association. He immediately dismissed his disciples and let them out of the mountain gate. He took his three junior brothers with him to find a place to gain a foothold.
He and the Wang family have been close friends for generations. Quanzhou is located in the south and is very remote, so he thought about it and defected here.
The head of the Wang family was naturally overjoyed to see him come and treated him warmly. He stayed in the Wang family as a semi-secluded guest elder. Later, when his grandson Wang Luohu was born, he was given the education of this good friend.
Liekong Faxing also tried his best to cultivate this son of a family friend.
But he didn't expect that this time, it was just a trip to establish his authority, but he would bump into this stupid young man, and kill him with a sword for thirty years of hard work!
Liekong Faxing is not a heartless person. He has been with this disciple for decades and has a very deep relationship.
What's more, he still has hundreds of years of friendship with Patriarch Wang. How will he explain his grandson's death today?
Feng Ziyue laughed loudly, "If he wants to kill me, I will kill him, it's God's justice! Does this young master Wang want to kill me, do I have to stretch my neck and wait for him to kill me?"
He continued to sneer and glanced at the four masters with unkind expressions.
"Old gentleman, I see that you have entered the Po-Xu Middle Realm, and your martial arts are unfathomable. The martial arts attainments of several of your junior fellow apprentices are also quite profound - but even if the four of you want to kill me, I will not sit back and wait for death. "
"Let us see, who is born above this blue sea?"
"Who dies!"
He broke through the combined efforts of the three masters of breaking the void, and deceived the old man Liekong Faxing with feints. His momentum was at its peak. Now facing the combined efforts of four people, including one who was in the realm of breaking the void, he showed no sign of fear.
"Broken Void Middle Realm?"
All the onlookers took a breath together. Although they could see that the old man's martial arts was superior to his three junior brothers, they never expected that he was also in the realm of breaking the void.
As a result, Feng Ziyue is the only one in the Xihu Merchant Alliance. Even if he is also in the Poxu Middle Realm, he is probably no match for the four of them together.
Chen Shijie was also taken aback, wringing his fingers in panic.
Although he has confidence in Feng Ziyue, his opponent is a person in the middle level of Poxu, three people in the first level of Poxu working together.
"It's okay...it's okay. The magician Yiwu is also in the Poxu Middle Realm. It's not like he died in Master Feng's hands. It's okay...it's okay..."
He comforted himself, his face twisted.
What happened in that moment just now made the rabbit rise and the falcon fall. Although Chen Shijie was happy, when he recalled it, if he had the chance, he would definitely remind Feng Ziyue not to kill Wang Luohu.
After all, the Wang family is a local snake, and the next revenge is bound to follow. Isn't he not afraid at all?
Chen Shijie gritted his teeth and clenched his fists as he looked at Feng Ziyue's heroic figure standing proudly in the air.
"Hahaha--"
Lie Kong Dharma Xing laughed arrogantly. In his laughter, turbid waves penetrated the sky and made waves on the flat ground. He was already very angry.
He shouted loudly: "I, Liekong Dharma Practitioner, swear to kill Fengziyue today! I will make Quanzhou Bay turn into a sea of blood, and all the people watching will retreat."
"Otherwise, we will kill them all!"
He opened his huge mouth and exposed his fangs, which was terrifying.
When he said these words, the air was already densely filled with the smell of blood.
