"Protect the Lord." The warriors shouted in unison.

Dongmen Tingxin was screaming and hurriedly shot out a flying sword to force Wang Yue back.

At the same time, he hurried to the samurai of the martial arts camp, and two other superior warriors came quickly to help.

Seeing this, Wang Yue couldn't help but let Guo Feijian turn around and leave, but he came and went freely.

While moving, he found another opportunity to kill a warrior in the martial arts camp.

At this time, I turned around and looked into the field. Dongmen Court had already met with the two superior warriors, and the remaining warriors in the other martial arts camps were all teamed up together, forming a simple battle formation.

Wang Yue pressed a little and knew that these people were not mediocre. If it were Shen Nan Wenli's group, dozens of people would not be enough for him to kill him at this time, but the people in the martial arts camp were different. They formed a formation at this time, and their skills were not bad. If the skills of a big gun were supplemented with the "Dragon and Snake Ring Tail" to attack, they could be broken, or if they used the powerful air of the ink viper to bombard the formation with the assistance of the formation, they could also be broken. However, the sword wind learned by the North Wind Warrior Baihechu was quite a bit like a rabbit pulling a tortoise and had nowhere to start.

But in this world, he did not have the skill of a big gun. He took action several times in public, but it was extremely conspicuous, or had been passed on, becoming his signature.

The existence of the Mo Viper is also known to those who are interested.

He did not want to reveal his true identity during this trip. He secretly activated the whip-tail blocking the flying sword like Zhicai, but other methods should not be used openly.

Dongmenting stared at him closely and suddenly said, "This Chen warrior, Zhao Chuan, stayed in Luli for several days. You will not go out with him again. If something happens to you, you will be unable to catch up with the succession ceremony of the new king of Yongguo."

Wang Yue turned around and said to Zhao Chuan: "Sir, please drive the boat first. With my ability, you can catch up even if it is half a day later."

The Dongmen Court looked stunned and said, "Are you not afraid of Lord Zhao Chuan going first? `Will you be stabbed by someone without protection?"

Wang Yue sneered: "In the whole Huai River, except for the people from the Cai State Fighting Camp who want to assassinate Doctor Luli today and to assassinate Lord Zhao tomorrow. He will play some dark activities all day long. Who would do this?"

"Just relying on you like rats in a gutter, Cai State still wants to regain his hegemony."

"Oh!" Wang Yue shook his head: "The Cai State is getting less and less."

As he spoke, he slowly approached the East Gate Court, and invisibly released sword winds from his body, but they did not shoot far away, but instead focused on himself as the center. He drove out a vortex, so that the power was contained in the vortex and did not dissipate with release.

At first, there was nothing like this, but the gathering of sword wind was slightly stronger, which made the air pressure around him change and the air became a little blurred.

Dongmenting looked at the situation and shouted: "Everyone fled in dispersed ways, the faster the better."

The movements around Wang Yue reminded him of some legendary sword skills that could greatly increase their power.

When a warrior is at a low level, he can use force to force it, regardless of his body's ability to withstand force. However, once he reaches the superior samurai, his body's strength has been fully activated, and he is better than the lower samurai's life-threatening warrior.

At this point, it would be impossible for them to activate the power several times stronger than the following samurai.

The source of strength is a problem.

In a state of accumulation, if you want to accumulate several times of your strength in your body before applying it, you must also consider the body's ultimate ability to withstand.

Therefore, those who reach this level can use the power-causing and increasing skills. It is rare.

Anything that has must be a true unique skill. Most of them use extremely exquisite qi control techniques to accumulate the power of qi and force outside the body. Then release it, so there is no need to consider the body's ability to bear it. You can often use a force several times or even ten times more than one blow.

Wang Yue's movement at this time made Dongmenting think of such unique skills.

But he was more than shocked, but because of this unique sword skills, it involves extremely exquisite qi and energy release. It is not something that ordinary high-ranking warriors can master, but it is the category of a level warrior.

Chen Guozhao's clan actually sent such a powerful warrior to Huai Shang when the domestic chaos reached this point?

Why did such a powerful samurai work like this for the Aoshi?

Just thinking about it, the Dongmen Court was a little bitter.

How can those samurai and the like in China be so casual?

Zhao Chuan has such a powerful warrior under his command. How should he do his martial arts camp in Huai next?

Wang Yue looked at the horror and bitterness on Dongmenting's face with expressionless face, and slowly raised his sword.

The sword wind condensed around him was almost unable to control with his ability, and it was time to release it.

Such powerful power is gathered in the small space, and if it continues to gather, it will explode.

Once such power explodes, it will be enough to smash him to pieces in the center.

"The rats from Cai State Fighting Camp, tremble under my Gaelle's wave of killing the air."

He shouted loudly, and in the horrified gaze of Dongmen Ting, he pointed his sword at the Dongmen Ting and others, but at the moment of drawing the sword, he slashed at the martial arts warriors who were ordered by Dongmen Ting to escape.

Dongmen Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and did not look at the result of the sword. He burst out with great force and pulled out his body and left.

The warriors around him didn't care about anything else, and left with him, and disappeared in the gate of the port in an instant.

In the other direction, when the gathering power was about to explode, Wang Yue slashed the sword and opened a mouth of release. He guided by the sword wind swinged by his sword, and the gathered force washed out like a river breaking through.

"Boom!" As if the sound of rolling thunder, the four middle-level warriors in the martial arts camp seemed to be hit by a high-speed train that had lasted 400 kilometers. They threw high and flew up. Their bodies were cut into powder by countless fine waves in the waves. This invisible wave of cutting the sky was covered with a layer of blood. After killing the four warriors, they continued to rush forward for more than ten feet, tearing a small boat by the Lishui River to pieces before slowly dissipating.

Looking back at this port, a small ditch that was dozens of feet long was opened by him.

It starts from under Wang Yue's feet and goes to the edge of the river.

Thanks to his shouting before the war with Dongmen Court, the onlookers did not dare to be around after the war. This sword did not affect anyone else.

"Huh!" Wang Yue exhaled slowly. The extreme urging power in his body was a great burden on his body and consumed extremely huge physical strength. Only by slashing this sword, it felt like it was more tiring than before to fight with the warriors of the martial arts camp for so long.

The previous fight was like the walking of an ordinary person, but this sword was the limit of 100-meter run.

It’s a little bit to walk a few thousand meters, but it’s not too long to travel a hundred meters.

After adjusting his breathing and breathing, Wang Yue felt that his body gradually recovered some strength. He looked around and saw all the awe-inspiring eyes.

Some traveling samurai couldn't believe it, and such movements were actually chopped out by someone with a sword.

The legendary powerful wizards and priests can use magical powers that can attack cities and destroy the army, but that's just the same.

Wang Yue felt a heartfelt joy in his heart, of course not by those awe-inspiring eyes, but by furthering his martial arts.

Today, the Killing Wave, which has absorbed the secret techniques of various warriors in Huaibo Temple, was the beginning.

He could use this principle to develop more unique skills and use them more perfectly and flexibly, without even thinking deeply, and he already had several feasible methods in his mind.

"The young master is really a god."

Back on the boat, Zhao Chuan couldn't help but come over and exclaim.

It is really terrifying to have such strength and wisdom at this age.

"God man?" Wang Yue shook his head as he heard his words.

Such abilities may be above the superior warriors, but they are far from Huaibo.

Even when it was insurmountable, it was even more insurmountable.

He thought for a while and said to Zhao Chuan: "After today, everyone in Luli will know that the Zhao family of Chen State sent a nearly-level warrior to assist the master in charge of Huai Shang. Soon, more people with intention will know that when we go to Shangyong, we should also look for an opportunity to call the name of Gaili, which is completely resounding throughout Huai Shang."

Zhao Chuan nodded repeatedly, and then the ship began to sail along Lishui and went down Huai River.

The ship went down the water, but the itinerary was extremely fast.

One afternoon, he went from Luli to Huaiyin, entered the Huai River in the evening, then went southeast from the Huai River, turned slightly north, and finally went straight east. After four days, he passed the Tao Kingdom in the south of Jing Kingdom, Qiu Kingdom and Jiang Kingdom in the east, and finally entered the territory of Yong Kingdom.

At noon on the fifth day, the ship entered Yongguo shortly after.

Wang Yue and Zhao Chuan stood at the bow of the boat, watched the scenery on both sides of the Huai River, listened to Zhao Chuan's introduction to various customs and customs on the Huai River and the Yongguo, and talked about many ancient history and stories from time to time. He suddenly felt that the wind direction suddenly changed, from the southeast to the northeast wind.

As he felt it, a boat came over and hurriedly greeted Zhao and said, "Sir, the celestial phenomena are not right. It seems that a huge wind is coming. The boat cannot continue to go up to me. It must find a reliable place to dock and hide."

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Chapter completed!