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Cai Liao could never have imagined that Wang Yan would enter Liangqiao Town in such a grandiose manner. He could not understand how Wang Yan had managed to execute that strike. It was the first time he had seen a three-meter long blade. Furthermore, it was clearly wrapped around his waist, yet it was able to sweep across the place like a broadsword. That kind of unparalleled sharpness and savagery deeply shocked him. He could never imagine that such a sword technique and such a sword existed in the martial world.
After a long while, Cai Liao finally regained his senses. By then, the commotion in the tavern had already spread to the outside. Evidently, someone had gone to inform Li Daohai and Long Xiaoyun of the news. He believed that a large group of people would soon arrive. Although Li Daohai and Long Xiaoyun were players, they were extremely rare titled experts. The other Inner Embryo Warriors were not weak either. Cai Liao suspected that Wang Yan had not seen the message he had sent. Could it be that he was planning to deal with so many people by himself?
Cai Liao did not understand what Wang Yan was thinking. He only saw Wang Yan sitting at the table with a golden saber, as if he was really waiting to eat. Not long after, the tavern owner delivered two large bowls of Yang Chun Noodles, a large plate of cooked beef, and a jar of fine wine.
"Dear customer, please enjoy your meal."
The tavern owner bowed to Wang Yan, trembling with fear. He carefully stepped over the corpse on the floor and retreated to the counter. Wang Yan looked at the food on the table, his Adam's apple moving slightly. Although it was not a problem for him to fill his stomach after holing up in the mountains for the past few days, his mouth was already bland. He did not care about anything else and ate heartily. From time to time, he would lift the jar of wine and gulp down a few mouthfuls.
"Satisfying!"
When more than half of the food on the table was gone and the wine in the jar was almost empty, Wang Yan couldn't help but let out a loud cry. However, before he could finish speaking, a cold voice came from behind him, "If you're done enjoying yourself, then come out and accept your death!"
Wang Yan slowly put down the wine jar in his hand and picked up Yama's Sword from the table. Turning his head, he saw two young men standing side by side at the entrance of the wine shop. The one on the left was dressed in black and his hands were slightly blood-red. He must be the 'Blood Dissolving Palm' Li Daohai. The one on the right was tall and wore a loose cloak. His eyebrows were high and his eyes were sharp. He had a heroic air about him. He must be the 'Pointer of the Nation' Long Xiaoyun.
Behind the two of them were a few dozen people, standing on the long street outside, looking quite majestic. The person who had just spoken should be Li Daohai. His eyes were filled with disgust as he looked at the bloody scene in the wine shop. There was even a hint of impatience in his eyes, as if he wanted to end this matter as soon as possible.
"I am here. If you want to take my life, then come at me."
Wang Yan slowly stood up and tapped on the mechanism on the hilt of the Yama's Sword. The blade of the Yama's Sword retracted from the hilt of the Yama's Sword, and the three meter long blade hung down limply, falling to the ground beside Wang Yan's feet.
"Soft sword?!"
Seeing Wang Yan unsheathing the King Yama's Sword, Long Xiaoyun's eyes showed a hint of surprise. This was completely different from the information he had received before. Moreover, after carefully looking at Wang Yan, the shock on his face increased. He said, "You actually broke through to the Nurturing Embryo Stage, you really are an NPC!
Players knew about the existence of two-way EXP. Therefore, when he saw Wang Yan break through to the Nurturing Embryo Stage in such a short time, Long Xiaoyun instantly thought that Wang Yan had relied on EXP to force his breakthrough.
Wang Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense. He only said, "If you want to die, then hurry up. I don't have that much time to waste on you."
"Arrogant!"
Under the provocation of Wang Yan's words, Li Daohai immediately shouted. He tapped his foot and his whole body flashed toward Wang Yan. This person was really worthy of being one of the Seven Masters. Just by looking at his swift movement, one could tell that he was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he was already a few meters in front of Wang Yan.
Seeing this, Wang Yan did not dodge. He only raised his hand that was holding the sword and shook it.
Hua la …
The Sword Of Hell suddenly seemed to come to life. The tip of the sword was like a stack of waves as it swung forward, heading straight for Li Daohai. However, Li Daohai really lived up to his name as a titled expert. With a light tap of his foot, he immediately twisted his body and dodged the tip of the sword.
Li Daohai's movements weren't slow, but the Yama's Sword in Wang Yan's hand was even faster. With a twist of Wang Yan's wrist, countless strands of green silk drilled out from his palm, wrapping around the Yama's Sword in the blink of an eye. The tip of the Yama's Sword snapped in half, and the front half of the sword was as hard as steel, slicing towards Li Daohai's waist.
Li Daohai did not expect the Sword Of Hell to produce such a strange change. Suddenly, he raised his right palm, which was covered in a bloody light. Then, he slapped his palm toward the Sword Of Hell.
Ding!
Amidst the sound of metal clashing, Li Daohai's palm hit the Sword Of Hell's blade. The originally steel-like half of the sword immediately softened. However, in the next moment, the tip of the Sword Of Hell, which was half a foot long, rolled up. This change happened too quickly. Although Li Daohai withdrew his palm immediately, the tip of the sword still slashed across the back of his hand. When he pulled his palm back, he saw a sword wound across the back of his hand. Blood flowed out, and the wound was so deep that the bone could be seen.
"What kind of stupid sword is this?!"
Li Daohai's eyes were filled with shock. It was probably because the Sword Of Hell's continuous changes were far beyond the scope of an ordinary long sword. In addition, the blade was peerlessly sharp. It was simply impossible to defend against.
Wang Yan naturally would not answer Li Daohai. With a twist of his wrist, he immediately changed his sword technique. He did not expect that Long Xiaoyun would leap forward and shout at the same time, "Brother Li, let me help you. This Wang Yan has already mastered the Sword Intent. Do not be careless!"
Although the green light emitted by the soft threads of Sword Intent was extremely faint, it was not difficult to notice if one looked closely. Watching the battle from the side, Long Xiaoyun could see the mystery behind it. Immediately, he did not care about maintaining the posture of an expert, and leaped into the field, intending to join forces with Li Daohai to fight the enemy.
"Alright, this time, I, Li Daohai, will make an exception to join forces with Brother Long to deal with this Wang Yan. If we take his head, the reward will be shared between the two of us!"
Li Daohai did not hold back and immediately responded. However, when Wang Yan heard this, he could not help but sneer. Making an exception? Truly a whore who wants to be a chastity, not afraid of being laughed at.
Seeing that Long Xiaoyun had entered the field, Wang Yan was happy and unafraid. He immediately wielded his sword like steel, and the three-meter-long blade swept forward like a great steel sword. However, neither Li Daohai nor Long Xiaoyun were weak. Li Daohai leaped up to avoid the blade, and then stepped in the air, striking a palm across the air toward Wang Yan. Long Xiaoyun moved his body to avoid the blade, and then closed in from the side.
Facing the attack of two people, Wang Yan still did not move his feet. He controlled the soft threads of Sword Intent to return the blade of the Sword Of Hell to the front of his body. Then, he reached out with his left hand and grabbed the blade three feet away from the blade. Then, he placed the blade between his left and right hands in front of his face to block Li Daohai's bloody palm.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Li Daohai's palm hit the blade of the sword, and the blade immediately bent. However, when it was a few inches in front of Wang Yan's face, it stopped. The strength of Li Daohai's palm had been neutralized by the bending of the blade.
In the next moment, a sneer appeared on Wang Yan's face. He pulled back his left hand that was three feet away from the blade, and then his fingers formed a sword and quickly pointed toward his side. Between his fingers, dozens of finger shadows were drawn, and they were pointed toward Long Xiaoyun who was attacking from the side.
Since Long Xiaoyun was known as the "Judge of Rivers and Mountains," his finger technique was also extraordinary. Seeing that Wang Yan's finger shadows were overlapping, his left and right hands also formed sword fingers and struck forward.
At the same time that Wang Yan and Long Xiaoyun were about to fight finger techniques, the Sword Of Hell was once again bound by Wang Yan's method of steel after he withdrew his left hand. Half of the blade immediately turned into a hard sword and bounced up, attacking straight toward Li Daohai's face.
However, Li Daohai was already prepared for the strange changes of King Yama's sword. In the instant that half of the sword's edge bounced up, he took a step in the air and used the momentum to dodge to the side. In the next instant, the six foot long sword's edge immediately pierced through the side of Li Daohai's face.
Seeing that he had dodged the blade, a hint of pride appeared in Li Daohai's eyes. Then, he raised his palms, and as the bloody light on his palms shone brightly, he slapped toward Wang Yan's face. However, before his palms could strike, he heard a "pu" sound, and then his whole body froze. In the next moment, he saw the broken tip of the Sword Of Hell pierce through his throat. All the strength in Li Daohai's body was instantly sucked out, and he fell to the ground. Just before he died, he muttered, "What … a … strange … sword!"
It was indeed strange! Wang Yan's fatal sword strike used the changes of hardness and softness to the extreme. First, he used the soft Gang Qi to bind the six-foot blade in front of the Sword Of Hell into steel and bounced it out. When Li Daohai thought he had dodged it, he loosened the soft Gang Qi slightly, and then used the Gang Qi to carry the blade back like a scorpion swinging its tail. Li Daohai was suddenly caught off guard, and his life was taken by this strange sword strike. Such a sword strike was extremely strange.
At the same time that Li Daohai fell to the ground, Long Xiaoyun's sword fingers stretched out, and his sword fingers met Wang Yan's single-handed sword fingers. At first, there was no clear winner, but Long Xiaoyun saw from the corner of his eyes that Li Daohai was suddenly hit by the sword, and he was immediately shocked. Then, he retracted his sword fingers, and without thinking, he swept out of the shop.
Players like Li Daohai and Long Xiaoyun were different from ordinary players. They were not willing to die unless they had no other choice. At their level of cultivation, every time they died, it would take several months to recover their lost cultivation, or a large amount of experience. This kind of setback was very likely to cause their status to be taken away by others. After all, the competition between players was not small. Therefore, seeing that Li Daohai was dead, Long Xiaoyun knew that he could not do anything alone. He wanted to retreat out of the shop, and then use the top Meridian Soothing Stage helpers in front of him.
However, seeing that Long Xiaoyun was retreating, Wang Yan smiled coldly. Then, he flicked his hand, and the Sword Of Hell immediately twisted like a green snake. As the blade twisted, countless green threads of light left his hand and quickly gathered at the tip of the Sword Of Hell. However, in the blink of an eye, the green light faded from the Sword Of Hell, and when the silver light returned, a green ball the size of a cobblestone gathered at the tip of the sword.
Boom!
In the next moment, as the blade moved like a long snake, the small green ball suddenly shot out. It streaked across the air at an unbelievable speed, and almost instantly appeared behind Long Xiaoyun. At this time, Long Xiaoyun had just reached the door of the shop. Hearing the noise behind him, he immediately turned around and pointed out with his finger without thinking.
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