Chapter 388: Hundred Blades
readx;? The so-called wandering swordsmen are some cultivators of the Star Channeling Technique, who, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, wander around, practice alone, and wander outside the orthodox cultivation system of this world, neither entering the cultivation sects, guild organizations, nor entering the various kingdoms, but wandering around alone, looking for the cultivation resources they want. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Most of these people choose a way of escaping from the world because of their personal personality or other special reasons.
Yang Dong walked out of the courtyard, and saw from a distance that dozens of meters away from the courtyard, there was a burly man with long hair, with this long waist knife hanging from his waist, holding his arms with both hands, and his expression was cold.
There are no onlookers around, most of the miners are mining in the mine dozens of meters deep in the mountains of the Desert Mountain at the moment, and the few miners who know the news have already fled in all directions and hidden, not long ago, the murderous picture of the wandering swordsman who slashed to death the former manager of the Desert Mountain, Master Chi Yuan, still comes to mind, and they are not willing to show their heads to find death.
After the wandering swordsman saw Yang Dong, his brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, because he saw Xia Houjie walking out not far behind Yang Dong.
The wandering swordsman was naturally a helper found by the Eighth Elder, and the purpose of this trip was to kill Xiahoujie and Yang Dong, he only saw Yang Dong just now, and thought that Xiahoujie was hiding.
If Xiahou Jie was hiding, it would be a headache for him to spend time looking for it, and now that he had also walked out behind Yang Dong, he was relieved.
The Eighth Elder had already given Yang Dong and Xiahou Jie's audio-visual portrait materials to the wandering swordsman, so he recognized Yang Dong and Xiahou Jie at a glance.
Yang Dong killed two of Jia Gongzi's guards, and Jia Gongzi was seriously injured by Xiahou Jie, which prompted the Eighth Elder to decide to kill the two.
Originally, he only wanted to kick Xiahou Jie out of the guild, even if he gave Yelu Meishan an explanation, he didn't want to participate in the rest of the things, but after his son was seriously injured, he changed his mind.
The Eighth Elder thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with such a plan and found the wandering swordsman Michael Gao he knew.
Michael is cruel by nature, has a quirky personality, and at the same time has a good cultivation, a master of the Starlight Realm, and a professional cultivation of white blade slashing has reached the third-order level.
The Eight Elders first asked the wandering swordsman Michael Gao to kill Chi Yuan, the manager of the Desert Mountain Gold Mine, in the name of robbing the gold mine, and then transferred Xiahou Jie to the Desert Mountain in the name of the guild.
In the eyes of outsiders, the Eighth Elder had unknowingly transferred Xiahou Jie thousands of miles away, under his own butcher's knife.
If Xiahou Jie was killed by the wandering swordsman Mi Gao, it would not be a big deal.
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Yang Dong stood still at a distance of dozens of meters away from the wandering swordsman, looking at Mi Gao, who was extremely arrogant, and his whole body exuded a cold murderous aura.
"Are you Yang Dong?"
Yang Dong listened and smiled slightly:
"It seems that the Eighth Elder has already told you all my name. ”
Yang Dong thought that he had only been here for more than 20 days, and he had never seen this wandering swordsman in front of him, and he could call his name at a glance, so naturally the Eighth Elder explained it to him.
"Hehe, that's smart enough, but even if you know, what can you do?"
Mi Gao didn't take Yang Dong seriously.
Before coming, the Eighth Elder had told him that the young Yang Dong might be more powerful than Xiahou Jie, so let him be careful, Mi Gao didn't speak at that time, but he was very disdainful in his heart.
"A young man in the Starlight Realm, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be?"
Under his "Hundred Blade Slash", I don't know how many masters of the Starlight Realm have been killed, even if Yang Dong used some special effect magic weapons and equipment, he was still very confident that he could kill his opponent with one sword.
"Hehe, when you say this, you are admitting that you were indeed sent by the Eighth Elder, did the Eighth Elder still tell you to kill Xiahou Jie?"
"Hehe, how do you want to guess it's your business, I don't have time to talk to you, since you're all here, let's die together." ”
Mi Gao roared, and a cold and shining waist knife was grabbed in his hand, and with a flash of light, he rushed towards Yang Dong and suddenly slashed out.
Blade Cut!
Suddenly, hundreds of cold lights overwhelmingly enveloped Yang Dong, sealing all the space around Yang Dong.
Xiahou Jie, who was not far behind him, immediately shouted as soon as he saw Migao's move:
"Yang Dong be careful!"
Yang Dong had already explained to him before he came out, just stand aside and watch, don't join the battle, otherwise it will disrupt your combat rhythm.
Although Xiahou Jie is obsessed with refining weapons and can't bear to specialize in professional cultivation, he just knows this hundred blades.
When he chose to specialize in vocational training back then, he almost chose this hundred blades.
The White Blade Slash has two characteristics, high speed and high damage, and once it is cast, it is extremely lethal.
However, in addition to the difficulty, the cultivation of this Hundred Blade Slash also requires the cultivator to be extremely cold-blooded, and only cold-blooded and cruel people, with an annihilating murderous aura between each move, can exert the power of the Hundred Blade Slash to the maximum.
Xiahou Jie found that he couldn't do it, he was peaceful by nature and compassionate, so in the end he didn't practice this hundred blades.
Hundreds of cold rays of light tore through the space and blasted towards Yang Dong like a raging storm.
As soon as Michael made a move, Yang Dong felt a strong murderous aura.
Before figuring out the opponent's true strength, he didn't want to take the opponent's killing moves, although the immortal golden body gave him great defense, but it didn't mean that he was invincible.
Bellow!
Yang Dong let out a dragon roar, and his fists slammed into a piece of space in front of his body, shattering the first few cold lights, and his body turned into a light and shadow, flying directly into the air.
The wandering swordsman Mi Gao was really good, Yang Dong had just rushed out of his hundred blades and slashed around the cold light, and he immediately flew up, and in mid-air, he slashed at Yang Dong again.
Hundreds of cold rays of light were once again stormy, rushing towards Yang Dong with the power of tearing through the space.
Yang Dong's figure flashed, and he dodged to the space dozens of meters away again, slapped the storage bag, the spear in his hand, and roared, killing at Mi Gao.
"Ah, a hundred blades!"
Mi Gao roared angrily, and the waist knife in his hand erupted again with hundreds of cold lights, like ten thousand arrows fired at once, shooting towards Yang Dong, and the power of this third move was even greater than the first two moves.
Yang Dong let out a dragon roar again, and his body instantly flashed out, but Yang Dong played a careful role and flew the spear in his hand directly into the cold light over there.
Yang Dong was surprised to see that the fine iron spear was instantly torn to pieces in the cold light, and he couldn't help but gasp.
"What a powerful hundred blades! Fortunately, I didn't recklessly directly confront him. (To be continued.) )