This young man is in his twenties, tall and tall, wearing an indigo shirt with moon-white piping on his cuffs and waist.

The silver soft sword in his hand seemed to be spitting out a message from a spiritual snake, and was extremely flexible.

"Are you Kuai Jian Lu Qi?"

Ye Yang saw the opponent's iconic soft sword.

Thinking of what the group of men in the restaurant just said, the other person's name came to mind.

"Are you a disciple of Feitian Sect?"

Lu Qi's pupils shrank. If others knew about him, they would naturally know his attack method.

On the contrary, he knew nothing about the other party.

Ordinary steel knife, ordinary appearance, ordinary clothes.

It's not like Feitianmen Wang Dongfei is so domineering and has nostrils on his face.

He is not as famous as "Flying Tiger" Li Bayuan, nor is he as old-fashioned and heart-warming as "Xia Sanlang" Zhang Buer.

As for Yan Qingying, let alone her gender.

But the more this kind of person is, the more dangerous it is, because he knows nothing about the other party, the attack methods and weaknesses of the other party.

But he didn't know that Ye Yang was a low-key person in the Feitian Sect and rarely went out.

Even the disciples within the sect, apart from knowing that he was good at using swordsmanship, had no idea about his skills and attack methods.

Not to mention outsiders.

However, this did not hinder Lu Qi's attack. He turned the soft sword in his hand into a sword flower and attacked Ye Yang from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest. Ye Yang retreated towards the entrance of the cave.

Lu Qi was worried about being deceived, so he refused to enter the cave entrance and stagnated.

Ye Yang knew that he was a cautious person.

In the world of immortality, only by being cautious can you live better.

Prudence can lead to a thousand miles, but recklessness can lead to an inch of life.

But Ye Yang was more cautious than him.

Lu Qi pointed his sword at Wang Huan.

"If you stay in the cave and don't come out, I will kill him with one blow."

But Ye Yang was not threatened at all, as if he didn't hear him, and didn't take him seriously at all.

Lu Qi was furious, but he forced himself to calm down.

At the moment when his mood changed and he was in a trance.

A figure, like a mountain bearing down on the top, attacked him with a knife.

The terrain here is narrow, and Lu Qi is not familiar with the terrain. Even if he uses his martial arts skills, he can barely parry.

Ye Yang hit the head with a knife, and the knife was faster than the knife.

Under the wind-shuang sword technique, frost condensed all around and there were gusts of cold wind.

The temperature of this small space quickly dropped, further stiffening Lu Qi's body.

Lu Qi's sword swing gradually slowed down.

At the critical moment, Lu Qi dodged his body, turned the hilt of the soft sword sharply, stopped the blade, and swept the sword towards Ye Yang's waist.

A golden talisman was thrown out of his hand.

The talisman turned into a locust sword and struck out again.

Ye Yang saw that the opponent's Locust Sword Talisman was coming with great force and he did not dare to block it with his body. He moved his feet and raised his body to avoid the blow.

Lu Qi was overjoyed when he saw it. He took advantage of Ye Yang's body to hang up, and before he hit the ground, he swiped at Ye Yang's feet, threatening to cut off Ye Yang's ankles.

But Ye Yang had already expected this move. Before the soft sword arrived, he stood with his right foot and stepped diagonally on the stone wall.

He took advantage of the situation and exerted force. Instead of falling, he jumped several feet to the left.

After Ye Yang dodged, the soft sword only touched Ye Yang's calf, and the sound of cutting cloth came, but Ye Yang did not scream as he expected.

Instead, he took advantage of the moment he drew his sword and made a feint, and the sword light struck from the lower three directions.

In mid-air, the light of the sword suddenly split into pieces, the light of the sword surged, and the light of the sword split into ten parts and slashed forward.

Kill ten with one sword!

A unique skill he had just learned.

In the ten shining sword lights, Ye Yang penetrated Lu Qi's waist and abdomen at an astonishing speed.

Blood is flying!

Lu Qi covered the wound and looked pale.

"Ten kills with one sword! If you can understand ten kills with one sword, you are definitely not an ordinary person. Who are you? I have never heard of you among the young disciples of Feitian Sect."

Lu Qi shouted, but Ye Yang still didn't answer him and took advantage of his illness to kill him!

“Villains die from talking too much!”

Ye Yang muttered silently in his mind, and swung the steel knife in his hand faster. With a pop, another blade of light slashed into Lu Qi's thigh.

Blood splattered on Ye Yang's face.

But Ye Yang was not affected at all. He turned over the handle of the knife with both hands and pointed the blade upward, preparing to open Lu Qi's belly.

Lu Qi shouted: "No."

At this moment, he was extremely weak, and he didn't know where the anger came from. He fired his hands and took out a stack of talismans.

The talisman was activated by magic power and turned into locusts, and the sword light was thrown out like raindrops.

He fled frantically out of the cave.

"You want to run away, but have you asked me?"

Although Lu Qi escaped quickly, in a panic, Ye Yang used the tip of the knife on his back, cutting several blood grooves four to five inches long.

On the other side, the Locust Sword was coming like raindrops, and it was too late for Ye Yang to dodge at this moment.

While waving the sword in his hand, he relied on the inner armor made of the back skin of the ferocious crocodile to hold on.

Jingle bell! Jingle bell!

The steel knife was rounded, making the surrounding airtight. Most of the Locust Sword was blocked, and a small amount of sword light passed through the defensive network formed by the knife circle and hit his body.

However, most of the steel knife and the giant crocodile's inner armor were removed without causing any harm to him.

When he stood still, he realized that Lu Qi had already fled to someone unknown.

Wang Huan on the side looked at Ye Yang with envy. The disciples of these sects were indeed different. They had resources and were taught by famous teachers.

Whether it was fighting, talent or cultivation, they were far behind those casual cultivators who were digging for food in the fields and making a living in the mountains.

However, I heard that there is a sect that seems to be trying to get the master to join them.

If the master enters the sect, wouldn't he also be able to ascend to heaven and become a disciple of the sect?

Wang Huan thought to himself.

Lu Qi escaped, but Ye Yang did not pursue him anymore, but quietly digested the battle experience just now.

The power of ten kills with one sword made him quite satisfied.

After passing through a stone cave, my eyes suddenly opened up, and I reached the top of the mountain.

Everyone in the world thinks that Shaoyang Cave is a cave. Even Ye Yang thinks so, but he never thought that there is a world inside the cave. The cave leads directly to the top of the mountain.

Thanks to Yiwu Taohua for the recommendation vote and the 100 starting coin reward, thank you again! ! ! Shanch

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like