Following Ye Chen's gaze, he saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair 50 steps away.
The old man was extremely ordinary, like a skinny old man. He was so ordinary that people could ignore him. However, it was such a person who had just slashed out a blade qi and saved Park Hyun-dong from Ye Chen.
"It's Master Jindo!"
Someone in the crowd let out a cry of surprise, which was followed by a series of gasps. Everyone looked at the old man on the wheelchair with faces full of worship!
Jindo!
A powerhouse who had become famous in Korea 50 years ago!
Rumor had it that after he was in his twenties, he had continuously joined the various saber clubs and sects in Korea. In just 30 years, he had joined more than 100 sects. He had gathered the strengths of hundreds of sects and finally comprehended the Nine Techniques of the Jindo!
The day he mastered the saber technique!
One saber cut through the waterfall!
One saber beheaded thousands of people!
Such a person had disappeared at his peak. In the blink of an eye, 50 years had passed. Everyone thought he was dead, but they didn't expect him to appear in the Park family!
In the face of everyone's fervor, Jindo appeared very calm. The depths of his pair of old eyes revealed the aura of time, as if he was used to seeing all kinds of things in the world.
"Uncle!"
Park Hyun-dong, who had been saved, was overjoyed. He subconsciously walked in front of him and wanted to push the wheelchair.
Jindo shook his head slightly, indicating for him to step back. Then, he suddenly pressed the armrest of the wheelchair with both palms. Under everyone's shocked expressions, the wheelchair floated up from the ground and was four to five feet off the ground.
The next moment.
The wheelchair landed less than five steps away from Ye Chen.
He glanced at the corpses on the ground, then frowned and said, "Mad Southern Ye, as a Chinese expert, don't you think you're losing the demeanor of an expert by killing innocent people like this?"
As soon as he said that.
Everyone's eyes turned red!
The 800 guards of the Park family had all died in Ye Chen's hands. Every one of them was related to the people present. They were either nephews or relatives.
The most excited person was Park Hyun-dong.
In order to nurture such a team, the Park family had paid an incomparable price. However, at this moment, all of them had died in Ye Chen's hands. How could his heart not ache to the extreme?
Facing Jindo's accusation, Ye Chen said expressionlessly, "From the moment the Park family provoked me, all of this was destined!"
Ever since he stepped onto the path of cultivation, his mindset had changed!
He only pursued killing as he pleased, destroying as he pleased, and humiliating as he pleased. Who in the world could stop him? Could God block it? Could all the Buddhas in the sky stop them?
As the saying goes, those who are not of the same race are bound to have different intentions. He had always been hostile towards these people in front of him.
As his voice fell.
Park Hyun-dong's eyes were wide open, and his face was flushed red as he cursed angrily, "Uncle, kill him, kill him. We must tear him into pieces!"
"Master Jindao, kill that Chinese dog!"
All the members of the Park Family kneeled down in unison!
"You must die for insulting my country!"
The words' Chinese dog 'made Ye Chen's eyes flash with ferocity. Subsequently, a terrifying aura exploded from his body all of a sudden. The aura was like a surging tide that crushed the surroundings crazily.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The bodies of the people kneeling on the ground exploded simultaneously, turning into snow mist that filled the sky. It was as if a heavy bomb had been thrown into the crowd. These people did not even have the time to scream.
Only a portion of the people standing far away were not affected.
"How dare you!"
"Mad Southern Ye, you're bullying my Korea!"
Jindao roared angrily, and a long blade suddenly appeared in his hand. The blade was narrow, and the wooden handle was long and thin. It was a little similar to a spear!
This was a podao, also known as a fighting blade. It had been passed down from ancient China, and it was a weapon with a long and wide steel blade on a wooden handle. When using it, one held the hilt with both hands, just like using a broadsword, and used the blade and the weight of the blade to kill the enemy.
Almost every hero in Water Margin was equipped with a podao. Because the podao could be disassembled, the stick could also be disassembled to defend against the enemy, and the remaining blade could be used for farming and chopping firewood!
The moment Jindao held the podao, the aura on his body suddenly changed.
He no longer looked like a skinny old man from before. Instead, he looked like a soldier who was about to go to war!
After witnessing Ye Chen's previous methods, he knew that he might not be Ye Chen's match. However, this still could not stop the battle intent in his heart!
"Forty to fifty years, the wind and rain are like a cloud, never to be seen again.
"Fleeting clouds, life and death are like a silver lining!
His face was terrifyingly gloomy, and his eyes revealed an intimidating light. He had been to China in his early years, so he understood Chinese culture!
The mountains stretched for thousands of miles, but they could not stop the trace of battle intent in his heart!
His blood was surging, and the broadsword was whistling!
"A man has not made fifty contributions, but he will raise his saber and face the world alone!"
He had cultivated the saber all his life!
The saber was his Dao!
Fifty years ago, he had fought with someone, but he was shocked to find that his persistence and pride were just a saber in the other party's eyes!
That saber!
Everything below his waist had been cut off!
That saber!
It had also shattered his confidence!
He had been silent for fifty years, and he had never drawn his saber again!
Today, Ye Chen had once again stimulated the saber intent in his heart!
"Mad Southern Ye, fifty years ago, my lower body was cut off by a Chinese powerhouse. I've been silent for fifty years to sharpen a saber. Today, I'll return it to you!"
Golden Sabre gave a fierce cry and slashed out with his sabre!
Boom!
The wind blew, like a speck of dust rising from the green duckweed!
A saber gleam streaked across the sky!
The strong wind and the saber gleam seemed to form a river, flowing eastward with unstoppable momentum!
When the saber gleam fell!
Suddenly, the saber gleam between heaven and earth was dazzling!
The remaining members of the Park family, including Park Hyun-dong, felt a bone-piercing gust of wind, causing their expressions to change. They had never seen a person who could create such power with a single saber strike.
"As expected of Master Jindao!"
"I thought that Master Jindao was old and weak, but I didn't expect him to become even more terrifying!"
"With this saber strike, the Chinese dog will definitely die!"
Everyone was extremely excited.
Meanwhile, the thousands of saber gleams in the air finally gathered into a giant saber shadow that was dozens of feet wide and slashed at Ye Chen's head.
"Not only did you comprehend saber intent with a crippled body, but you also fused the concept of life and death into it. From this, it can be seen that you are also a person with great perseverance and wisdom!"
"If you had used this saber strike on me half a year ago, I might have only been able to rely on my physical body to resist it. Unfortunately, I'm currently at the Foundation Building Stage!"
Ye Chen placed his hands behind his back and shook his head slightly.
Jindao's saber strike was enough to kill any Martial Dao master. Even a half-step martial venerable was no exception. Moreover, it was the kind that could not be dodged.
Unfortunately, he was facing Ye Chen, who had already broken through to the Foundation Building Stage. At this moment, his supernatural power had increased by more than ten times compared to before. The number of abilities and spells that he could use were countless.
"Divine Fist created in 33 days, Dragon Claw!"
Ye Chen chuckled softly. He grabbed Park Hye-shin with one hand and used his other hand to grab the huge saber gleam that was charging at him.
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