Chapter 19 The Sword
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"Who wants Yang Gong's treasure house? Just come and take me a blow?"
A huge sound echoed throughout the Yangtze River. The ship and the people on it that were thunderously irritated by the blow have turned into various pieces of wood and minced meat, and the blood is dyed red, and the unique smell of human flesh spreads.
It was silent, and there was nothing else on the entire river except the sound of waves and the sound of wind blowing sails.
"God!" After a while, the ordinary gangs from several major gangs woke up and bowed. The major ships knelt together, shouting for gods, or mercying for their lives.
The leaders of major gangs may not necessarily regard Wang Li as a god, but they were also scared by Wang Li's powerful blow. On the shore, Du Fuwei kept silent. The knights around him were shaking their legs and feet, and the horses were trembling and anxious.
"Let's go!" He looked at Wang Li deeply, and Du Fuwei said without hesitation. Although he knew that such power might not be able to be continuously released, everyone besieged and forced to leave.
But if such people travel through the air, they can only hit people, and no one can hit them. Once they offend them, they will target anyone, even if they can only put one thunder every day, that is extremely terrifying.
Du Fuwei gave the order and rode away first. The knights under his command immediately followed closely, coming and going quickly. With the sound of horse hooves, they quickly disappeared into the distance.
Du Fuwei's cavalry came and went very quickly, but it was not so easy for several major waterway gangs to come and go.
Seeing that Du Fuwei, the general manager of the Jianghuai River, had left, Zheng Shuming of the Yangtze River Union, first reacted, and called the Yangtze River Union's ships to hurry to open the waterway, and then went downstream from both sides of the Song Valve ships.
When Zheng Shuming moved, Dajianghui recovered from his horror and drove the boat and the boat to the harbor next to him.
Han Gaitian no longer stayed. Even if he wanted to stay, his subordinates were unwilling to do so. A big ship could easily kill people with one blow. No matter how big the future is, no matter how much money he had, he had to spend it. No one wanted to try it out with his body.
In this way, the people from the Haisha Gang also followed Zheng Shuming and quickly went downstream.
In less than half a stick of incense, the entire Yangtze River waterway had previously cleaned the tightly surrounded by four Song Valve ships.
Wang Li's figure then slowly fell, falling on the bow of the ship like a leaf. Then everyone on the entire Song family's ship cheered, and Song Lu and others became even more awe.
After the three major gangs of the Yangtze River and Du Fuwei left, the Song family's ships were unobstructed toward the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. Whenever they encountered ships related to the three major gangs, these ships would take the initiative to give way.
Obviously, the gangs that can occupy thousands of miles of waterways in the Yangtze River have channels to convey messages throughout the Yangtze River line, and the three major water gangs did not come, so Wang Li and his group were no longer obstructed on the Yangtze River.
After this battle, the Song clan found a stronghold for delivering messages in the next city, and the messages Wang Li needed to deliver the Song clan network also spread.
This happened to be the same as him using the Five Thunders of Heavenly Heart to scare away, and quickly became known to all the well-informed forces in the world. In a very short time in the future, the name Wang Li will be famous throughout the world.
In a blink of an eye, a few days passed, and the ship sailed westward and had reached the boundary of Jiangxi.
"Young Master, we have mastered the first level of "Nine Profound**" to learn the true energy of immortality, and we have passed the test."
On the side of the ship, Wang Li was carving Fu Junmao's sword technique. Kou Xu and the others cheered and ran out of the cabin, hurried to Wang Li, and shouted happily to Wang Li.
"I understand." Wang Li replied lightly: "You wait a moment, Junmao, you will attack me again."
"Yes, young master!"
Fu Junmao gave a samurai ceremony, and her face was a little happy when she spoke. By the time she bowed to the enemy, her spirit had completely advanced to the realm that she needed to face the enemy in "Nine Xuan**".
"Young Master, be careful."
Fu Junmao reminded her, and her slender jade hand shook, and she had already rushed towards Wang Li. She only saw the long sword in her palm release a billion-dollar ray, and the sword light pointed directly at Wang Li's entire body.
Wang Li's eyes were fixed, and he was not moved by his sword light at all, because once he was deceived by Fu Junhao's sword light and driven by his rhythm, it was equivalent to entering her chessboard. According to her moves that she had predicted for more than a dozen steps, the result was to lead her to death.
How could Wang Li be as she wished? At this time, these tens of millions of sword lights were just confusing their minds and minds. They let them change, and in the end, they would never leave their sect. There was only one killing move, and everything else was illusory.
Which one of the two young powerful men in the Tang Dynasty fled?
Wang Li raised his hand and made a sword, pointing straight at one of the escapes, pressing directly towards her real sword.
"Crotch!" The two swords touched each other, and Wang Li was not strong at all. But all his strength was on the sword. The sword was cleverly pressing. Fu Junhua wanted to create tens of sword lights, and it was quite laborious to use virtual moves, and his power was far inferior to him.
As a result, just this touch, Fu Junhuan's sword was easily shaken away by Wang Li.
"Do you understand?" Wang Li snatched the flying sword back in the air and hung it in front of Fu Junhao.
Fu Junhua took the long sword in his hand, thinking, but there was always a layer of diaphragm that was not clear. After a moment, he was still full of confusion: "Young Master, the force you used is really equal to mine?"
Wang Li shook his head and said to her directly: "Your tricks are distracting you from too much."
"A very simple example is that you are the leader of a gang with twenty people under your command, and I am also the leader of a gang, twenty people."
"At least ten of your twenty people have been drawn away. What are you doing when you take out these ten people? Take them out to make the illusion of attacking from all directions, and then sneak them all the way over and want to attack them."
"Even if the sneak attack fails, I will be scared to the point where you set a series of traps for me. Once I meet your path, I can only drill into the trap. Of course, I will definitely lose."
"But I am not moved by your temptation. Whether you send someone to throw a stone or make various sounds, I ignore it. At the same time, I directly judged the place where the people you came to attack."
"In this case, I ignore all your harassment and find your team directly, and use twenty people to suppress you ten people. How can I not win? How powerful is my not great?"
"I still remember the fight with Yu Wenji that day. His situation is similar to yours. Bing Xuan Jin can control all kinds of external deflation powers at will."
"How I break his? The cohesion is one. No matter how much energy he is, but how some dispersed energy can move me half a minute. I just have to kill him with all my strength, and how much energy he blocks will break."
"No matter how many enemies come, I will not be affected by them, and will not be moved by their forces to deceive the enemy and guerrillas, just go all the way."
"With the same strength, he disperses his strength, and I cohesively. When he faces me, he will definitely defeat each one, and eventually kill the situation with me."
"This is to tell you the sword art that if you can understand and apply it, even if you have many masters in this world who are stronger than you, they will definitely be killed by you with one sword and there is no doubt about it."
"I understand." Fu Junhao finally became clearer when Wang Li's vivid metaphor, but it was not completely clear. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were on the side, but the eyes lit up.
"I understand, Master, this was how we used to fight with people on the street!" Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling said to Wang Li excitedly. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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