"Clang!" "Clang clang clang!"

The sword winds are bursting, extremely powerful.? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Pavilion ? Yang Dalong is wielding a nine-ring sword to fight with Li Yunlong.

The fighting was in full swing when suddenly a sword roar came from the front, and a cold sword wind invaded.

Yang Dalong hurriedly rolled towards a lazy donkey on the ground and narrowly escaped.

"Why is it you!" Yang Dalong looked up and his expression suddenly changed. He naturally recognized the young man in green in front of him. It was the fat sheep he wanted to slaughter last time. Unfortunately, the fat sheep was not slaughtered, but he suffered a secret loss.

This caused Black Tiger Village to lose a lot of manpower.

When he thought of what happened that night, Yang Dalong suddenly became extremely vigilant and glanced around Ye Xing, seemingly looking for something.

"Don't look, it's just me. I don't bring any monsters with me when I go out!" Ye Xing's mouth curved, and Ye Xing could guess Yang Dalong's little thoughts.

"You didn't take Qinglang out with you, it seems you are seeking death!" Yang Dalong said with a cruel smile.

The demonic green wolf was extremely ferocious, and Yang Dalong could only deal with one of them. If two green wolves appeared at the same time, he, Yang Dalong, would have no choice but to run away. Now that he saw Ye Xing going out without the green wolf, murderous intent suddenly flashed in Yang Dalong's eyes.

"To kill a little character like you, I only need one person." Ye Xing glanced at Yang Dalong with contempt and said with a slight smile.

"Hmph, even a defeated general dares to be so arrogant! I will kill you right now!" Yang Dalong roared angrily, splitting Huashan with one move of the nine-ring sword in his hand, and slashed straight down towards Ye Xing.

"It's not certain who will kill whom!" Ye Xing sneered and used the "Falling Leaves" movement technique. He turned his body to one side and easily dodged Yang Dalong's menacing knife.

The "Falling Leaves" movement technique is a mid-level secret book of the earth level. Even if Ye Xing has only learned a little bit, its power is far from that of the yellow level secret book. It can be said that the high level secret book can easily overwhelm the low level secret book. The yellow level secret book and

The Earth Level Secret Manual is completely different by two levels, so naturally there is no comparison.

When he was in Ye Mansion, Ye Xing was only a first-level martial artist and could master more than ten moves at Yang Dalong's hands. Now Ye Xing has entered the second-level martial arts realm and even practiced the "Gust Sword Technique"

The three high-level internal skills of "Falling Leaves" and "Wind Shadow Step", as well as the "Xiantian Kung", continuously provide infuriating energy. Yang Dalong, the leader of Black Tiger Village, is no longer worth mentioning in Ye Xing's eyes.

"If you dare to rob my Ye Mansion, you must be prepared to die!" A cold light flashed in Ye Xing's eyes, and the long sword in his hand whipped up a strong wind and cut across Yang Dalong.

"That's so fast!" Yang Dalong's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly picked up the nine-ring sword to block it.

"Qiang!"

The swords clashed, and sparks flew everywhere. Yang Dalong felt a huge force coming through his nine-ring sword.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

He took three steps back before stopping.

"How is it possible? How could his strength have become so much stronger in just a few days!" Yang Dalong looked horrified. Just after taking a breath, Ye Xing's long sword roared towards him again.

"call out!"

The sword wind gusts, biting the bones. The wind blows up, and the sword is as fast as a sword. It is the eleventh "Gust Wind Sword Technique" that is used.

"Qiang!" "Ping ping ping pong!"

"Pfft!" "Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

Under the attack of Ye Xing's "Gust Wind Sword Technique", Yang Dalong was in a hurry, extremely anxious, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. In just fifteen moves, he was already stained in three places. One was his arms, one was his abdomen, and one was his thighs.

, blood trickled down, staining his trouser legs and sleeves red.

"Second brother, come and help me. This guy's swordsmanship is so powerful!" Yang Dalong was sweating profusely. While resisting Ye Xing's attack with difficulty, he shouted to the second leader of the Black Tiger Village who was fighting with Li Yunlong over there.

The leader of the Second Black Tiger Village over there looked at the battle on Yang Dalong's side and couldn't help but change his expression.

"Brothers, get some ideas and retreat!" the second leader of the Black Tiger Village shouted loudly, then forced Li Yunlong back with a sword and flew towards the forest.

The remaining 20 or so robbers also turned around and ran away, running into the woods and disappearing after a while.

"Stop, damn it! They're all running away!" Yang Dalong, the leader of Black Tiger Village, was furious. He looked around the woods. He also wanted to escape.

But it was a pity that he was stared at by Ye Xing. "Gust Wind Sword Technique" was extremely powerful and fast, making it almost difficult for Yang Dalong to parry. The more he resisted, the greater the gap he found.

"Brother Ye, do you need help?" Li Yunlong shot through a robber's body and asked Ye Xing.

At this moment, the situation has completely reversed. The robbers all fled in all directions, with no lethality at all.

"No need, I can handle it easily, I just used him to give him moves!" Ye Xing said with a slight smile, relaxed and comfortable. It seemed that he was not fighting with others at all, but playing.

"Qiang!" "Ping ping ping pong!"

In the blink of an eye, he had already exchanged thirty moves with Yang Dalong, the leader of Black Tiger Village.

Ye Xing is becoming more and more proficient in the "Gust Wind Sword Technique", and Yang Dalong no longer poses a threat to Ye Xing at all.

"I wanted to use a few more moves, but since you only have this strength, I'll send you on your way!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed coldly, and he used "Gust Wind Sword Technique" to create a surge of air around him, pushing his sword technique to soar, directly

Kill Yang Dalong.

"Clang, clang, clang!" "Pfft!"

After three moves, Ye Xing directly cut Yang Dalong's throat with a sword, killing him.

"Brother Ye, that's amazing! Yang Dalong, the leader of Black Tiger Village, is actually no match for you." Li Yunlong said with emotion and gratitude: "If it weren't for you today, I'm afraid our convoy would have been wiped out."

"Haha, it's okay. I've had occasional breakthroughs in my swordsmanship recently. By the way, how are the casualties in the convoy?" Ye Xing looked at the convoy and saw that the convoy was in chaos. Although the robbers retreated, many women and children were still in shock.

Lying on the ground were bodies with broken limbs, some belonging to robbers and some belonging to escort agencies.

"Two of the bodyguards died in the escort agency, and three passengers were shot dead by stray arrows. As for the injured, there are about sixteen or seventeen people." Li Yunlong sighed and said: "I guess we won't be able to make it this afternoon. Many injured people have to be injured."

Bandage the injuries. There is an inn just ahead, so we can rest there. Fortunately, Brother Ye is here this time, otherwise it would not be as simple as three or five people dying."

After resting for a night at the inn, we finished dealing with the aftermath.

Early the next morning, the convoy finished resting and continued on its way. After a day and a half of traveling, the convoy finally successfully resisted Phoenix Town.

After parting ways with the motorcade, Ye Xing headed straight for Ye Mansion in Baiyun Mountain.

After going to Sunset City, seven or eight days passed, and Ye Xing really missed home.

"Qiao'er, I'm back, do you miss your big brother?" Ye Xing smiled and pushed open the door of Ye Mansion.
Chapter completed!