Chapter 217: Battle Demon Lord
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The flying thorn fish jumped into the air five times in a row, and was killed before it could send out its spikes, as if it was enraged.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
Just like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, in the sea water, there are more than 300 flying thorn fish jumping up at the same time.
"Slash!"
Song Yan swung out two swords again, and more than three hundred sword qi suddenly erupted, piercing the heads of the more than three hundred flying thorn fish that had not yet had time to launch spikes.
The nine people who had been ready to kill the fish that slipped through the net found that they had no use.
Yin Zhengyang, who also cultivates swords, even sighed: "Senior Brother Huang's swordsmanship, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with it even if I practice it for a lifetime." ”
Next, the flying thorn fish launched several attacks one after another, all of which were easily killed by Song Yan.
His move seemed to completely irritate the school of flying thornfish, and more flying thorn fish rushed to this side.
As a result, at least 20,000 flying thornfish were gathered around the boat, which greatly relieved the pressure on the people on the other boat.
"Whoa......!"
Thousands of flying thorn fish jumped out of the water at the same time, but just as they jumped out of the water, Song Yan swung out two swords.
With a few swords, more than 1,000 flying thorn fish were all wiped out.
But in the next moment, more flying thorn fish jumped out of the water, densely packed, dissatisfied with the sky around the boat.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Song Yan fused with this piece of heaven and earth, and the two swords slashed in all directions, and suddenly, the corpse of the flying thorn fish continued to fall like a dumpling......
"Although the Flying Thorn Fish are all first-level demon beasts, Senior Brother Huang is too fierce like this!"
Seeing this scene, Tianyi, Zhou Yi and others all sighed again and again.
In this moment, there were no less than 5,000 flying thorn fish that died under Song Yan's sword, which caused the number of fish to drop by a full tenth.
But the Flying Thornfish had no intention of stopping, and continued to move forward one after another, jumping out of the water like a moth to a flame.
In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed.
There were a large number of corpses of flying thorn fish floating on the sea, as many as 20,000 heads, and the other boat was already less than five hundred meters away from Song Yan, although they also killed a lot of flying thorn fish, but the total number was less than five thousand, which was several times less than what Song Yan killed.
"Who is that man, and why is he so fierce?"
The man who asked Song Yan and the others to help him before asked.
This person's name is Yan Hongbo, and he is a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.
The Divine Sword Sect is a well-known sect, and this time the Holy Martial Arts Academy directly gave the Divine Sword Sect thirty Holy Martial Orders, so he ranked seventh in the inner gate and still obtained a Holy Martial Order.
"Senior Brother Yan, that person should be Huang Liang from Qingweimen. One person responded.
"It turned out to be him!" A hint of jealousy flashed in Yan Hongbo's eyes, he had heard of Huang Liang's name in the Sea Emperor City, but the Divine Sword Gate was stronger than the Qingwei Gate, so when everyone went to see him, his Divine Sword Gate did not pass.
In the blink of an eye, another quarter of an hour had passed, and a full 50,000 flying thorn fish had been almost killed, and the remaining more than 1,000 flying thorn fish finally developed a sense of fear and dived into the deep sea to escape.
Seeing that the crisis had been resolved, the ship came over completely.
"In the Lower Divine Sword Gate Yan Hongbo, I have seen you. ”
Everyone couldn't have a good impression of this person, but when they heard that the other party was a person from the Divine Sword Sect, they reluctantly hugged their fists in return, after all, the Divine Sword Sect was a first-class sect that ruled the land of Kyushu.
After a brief chat, Yan Hongbo suddenly proposed: "We can be regarded as sharing the crisis this time, how about not walking together?"
While speaking, Yan Hongbo's eyes unconsciously glanced at Gu Xie Huayu, with a hint of obscenity!
He was born in a powerful family and also had a backer in the Divine Sword Sect, so he knew in advance that the Inner Gate Dabi was related to the quota of the Holy Martial Academy, so he spent a lot of money to buy off a lot of people before he won the seventh place.
Otherwise, his cultivation would be difficult to enter even the top ten of the Divine Sword Gate.
Because of his rich background, he is also extremely lustful.
He was unlucky, this time he was assigned to only two women, and they were all average.
Therefore, when he saw Song Yan, there were actually three women on the boat, and both of them were of the highest quality, especially that aunt Xie Huayu was a great beauty among the beauties, so he couldn't help but be moved.
After a simple exchange, everyone had no good impression of this Yan Hongbo.
No matter how you say it, it was Senior Brother Huang {Senior Brother Huang} who saved them, and they didn't even say a word of thanks.
For Yan Hongbo's eyes, Gu Xie Huayu was very dissatisfied, and said coldly: "I don't agree." ”
When Song Yan heard this, he hugged Yan Hongbo and said, "I'm sorry Senior Brother Yan, let's go first! Third Brother Gu will sail!"
Looking at Song Yan and the others who were far away, Yan Hongbo's face was a little gloomy, he flicked his sleeves, and said coldly: "What a thing!"
The other nine people on the same boat are not as good as him, but they are quite ashamed of what Yan Hongbo did, not to mention that Huang Liang and others saved them, you don't thank them, and you want to beat the idea of other people's companions, this kind of person is a typical white-eyed wolf, and it's strange that people are willing to walk with you.
Suddenly, Yan Hongbo kicked the boatman and shouted, "Follow them for me!"
On the other boat, Xue Yu said indignantly: "That Yan Hongbo is really not a thing, I knew that Senior Brother Huang shouldn't have saved him!"
Eldest Sun Rou nodded: "Yes, looking at the way he spoke just now, those eyes almost reached the top of his head, I really thought that I could see everything from the Divine Sword Sect!"
Everyone, you and I are crusading against that Yan Hongbo, but Song Yan smiled disappreciatively, this kind of person, he has seen a lot, isn't it this virtue that many rich second-generation officials in the real world.
"Hey, Senior Brother Huang, look, they're following us. Xue Yu inadvertently turned around and saw Yan Hongbo's ship falling hundreds of meters away.
"Third Brother Gu, change the lower channel!" Song Yan frowned.
"Good. ”
Gu San hurriedly changed the course, but he didn't expect that as soon as they changed, the ship behind them would also change course.
"Shameless!"
The eldest grandson scolded softly.
"That's it, since they want to follow, let them follow!" Song Yan said coldly, he really had an aversion to Yan Hongbo.
On the boat behind, Yan Hongbo stood at the bow of the boat, with a smug face: "My son is going to follow you, what can you do to me, hahaha!"
Hear the smug laughter of the sea breeze.
Everyone was very angry and depressed.
After driving like this for an hour, Yan Hongbo and the others were still hanging hundreds of meters away from them.
Without warning.
Hundreds of flying stinging fish suddenly leapt from the water.
"Woohoo!"
Suddenly, a large number of spikes shot overwhelmingly towards Song Yan and the others on the ship.
Song Yan reacted very quickly, the double swords suddenly appeared in his hand, and instantly cast the sword intent, fused with the entire heaven and earth, and then swung the double swords, blocking more than ninety percent of the spikes, and the remaining one percent was blocked by nine people.
Similarly, Yan Hongbo and the others, who were hundreds of meters away, were also attacked by the flying thorn fish, and when they were caught off guard, three of them were stabbed by spikes.
As soon as his mind moved, Song Yan turned on the perspective supernatural power, looked at the surrounding sea, and suddenly his face sank violently, and he said with a serious expression: "We are surrounded by hundreds of thousands of flying thorn fish!"
[Author's digression]: Second change