Chapter 166: Sword Test World Sword Battle with Ge Canhong

Blood spurted out, staining the counter red. The shopkeeper's eyes widened, and he could not believe until his death that this man would suddenly commit such a murder.

The man in black robe had come prepared. When he saw the real owner dead, he sneered and went to the counter to snatch all kinds of treasures inside.

"How dare you, thief!"

Ye Yang swung out the ghost-head seven-ring knife, the knife light burst out, the copper rings collided, and the sound of metal clanging was endless.

The man was just about to loot the shop when he suddenly felt the sound of a huge knife breaking through the air behind him, and he quickly dodged to the side.

Without further ado, he jumped out of the window.

Ye Yang climbed over the window and followed closely.

As soon as he jumped onto the street, he saw three or five men in black robes who were dressed similarly, all wearing blood-bone masks. They jumped out of several different shops. It was obvious that they had just returned from a robbery, and their storage bags were bulging.

In front of Ye Yang, there was a young girl wearing a black brocade robe with white patterns. She had a pretty face, but an indifferent expression, red lips and a small nose, which made her look even colder and more distant.

Although it is beautiful, it is also difficult to get close to.

Behind this girl, there are several masked men chasing her.

One of the men stabbed with a knife, which actually went straight into the girl's back. The man fell to the ground immediately and his life or death was unknown.

The speed is so fast that people have no time to react.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yang couldn't help but frown slightly.

The girl was dressed elegantly, her robes were made of silk from silkworms and were very expensive. It was obvious that she was a cultivator from a clan.

These desperate criminals not only want money, but also their lives. It is obvious that they are not to be messed with.

Now that the market has just opened, there are people robbing and causing trouble, which will soon trigger a series of follow-up reactions.

Thinking about what Bai Zizheng had just said, that many cultivators had been seriously injured for unknown reasons recently and there was no way to investigate, he immediately thought of the deeper reasons.

Could it be that there are hostile forces deliberately trying to discredit Feitianmen?

He called upon the Sun-Chasing Turtle to fly out onto the street.

When the men in black robes saw him riding on the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle, they couldn't help but think of something and quickly dispersed.

"It's Ye Yang, an expert in both swordsmanship and sabering."

"This man is fierce. He chopped down small monsters in the northern border with his sword. He even dared to kill the disciples of the real people. We should quickly get away from him."

"I heard that his tendons and veins were broken and he was seriously injured. How could he appear here?"

"Nonsense, if he wasn't seriously injured, I'm afraid he would have attacked right now. Everyone knows that he is a murderer who kills without blinking an eye. Let's escape quickly."

……

Those men in black seemed to recognize Ye Yang, and fled before he could make a move.

Seeing this, Ye Yang helped the rich girl up and passed a ball of life essence to her. She immediately felt much better.

It turned out that she had just been stabbed in the back. She was wearing a black brocade robe with a built-in protective shield, so although she was injured, it was not fatal.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, bowed to Ye Yang, and then said, "Thank you for your help, senior. I am a descendant of the Huang family in Shanhai City. I heard that there are many spiritual materials in this newly opened market, so I came here to buy some. I didn't expect that I would be targeted by those thieves as soon as I arrived."

The Huang family is a big family in Shanhai City. They specialize in battle formations and elixirs and have a great reputation. It was obvious that the other party's move was premeditated.

Ye Yang asked her carefully about the specific situation of these people, but she didn't know anything. She just said that they had just walked out of a store and were ambushed.

Ye Yang frowned slightly, called upon the Sun-Chasing Turtle, which floated in the sky and chased after the group of people.

The place these people escaped to was very particular. After coming out of the market town, they turned left and right, and soon arrived at a huge green mountain.

The green mountain is overgrown with weeds, and there are tombs everywhere with white sails hanging on them. The trees are deep and lush, and there is a mountain stream flowing in the valley, with silver splashing and pearls and jade making bursts of sounds.

Although it was broad daylight, the room was airtight and felt unusually eerie.

He originally thought that these people were disciples of the Five Poison Sect, and after escaping from the market, they would take out the five poisonous beasts to use on their journey.

However, these people drove away the evil spirit while walking, using the bamboo horse magic weapon to travel quickly, and did not take out the five poisonous beasts. It seemed that they were a bit like disciples of the Blood and Bone Cult.

Thinking of this, he felt even more solemn.

Along the way, there are ancient trees and eerie trees, and from time to time you can see some spiritual herbs mixed among them, but most of them are worthless.

During this period, after the heavy rains ended, obvious animistic phenomena appeared in many places.

For a time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was extremely rich, and even some low-quality spiritual fields appeared in many barren lands.

Walking in this wilderness at this moment, this feeling is particularly obvious. Even some ordinary wild animals such as wolves and leopards have gradually awakened their intelligence and spiritual energy fluctuations are emanating from their bodies.

After chasing for several hours, the person ahead finally stopped at a hilltop filled with evil spirit.

These people were quite cautious. The leader looked back and saw that no one was following them before continuing to move towards the mass grave in front.

Further ahead, there were dense dead trees and the Sun Chasing Turtle was no longer visible above.

Ye Yang controlled the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle to descend. He pondered for a moment, let out a whistle, and countless evil spirits swirled around his body, and then his body suddenly rose up.

His muscles trembled, and Ye Yang immediately turned into a burly giant with a height of more than ten feet, muscular body and a majestic face.

This is in line with Ye Yang's original identity of having his tendons and veins broken and being seriously injured.

Letting the Sun-Chasing Turtle fly away alone, Ye Yang used the Elephant Demon Fist and walked towards the deep forest. The further he walked, the thicker the grass became. At the same time, a huge amount of demonic energy rose and countless barbed vines appeared.

Since the demon elephant was huge and its tracks were obvious, it was easy to attract reactions from the front, so Ye Yang walked very slowly. Since awakening the sword pupil, Ye Yang's vision could see very far, like a divine eagle, and he could see the opponent's steps even if they were several miles apart.

He followed carefully. At this moment, Ye Yang frowned as the sound of fighting came from the front.

He did not approach immediately, but murmured in a low voice, kicked his legs, and lay on a huge tree several feet thick, hiding in the leaves of the locust tree, looking into the distance.

There is a huge tomb in front of us, and we can see the remains of many people.

There were some dry bones, white paper money and broken incense sticks next to the grave, apparently someone had just finished a memorial service.

The three black-robed figures wearing blood-bone masks all held scimitars. The leader held a snake staff, and demonic energy was rising around him.

There was a group of people surrounding them in front, led by a man holding a soul-locking stick, and behind the man there were four or five guards.

Ye Yang had seen the cold-faced girl among them. The group of people were on the verge of a fight, with murderous intent in their hearts.

……

"Uncle Lin, they were the ones who attacked me!"

"You thieves have repeatedly attacked my young master, and today I finally found you."

The man called Uncle Lin was in his forties. He held a soul-locking rod in his hand. White paper was wrapped around the rod, and ghosts were everywhere.

It seems that he is from the Huang family of Shanhai City.

Ye Yang stood on the old branch and waited patiently.

The Huang family’s people have a clear goal and are also following these men in black robes. It would be better to let these people go and test their strength first, and then he will take action later.

The other party is still in the territory of Feitianmen, so it is not easy to escape.

The leading black-robed man roared and waved his hands. Several bloody corpses floated out from the surrounding graves and rushed towards that man.

"Since you have come to Feitianmen, you must abide by the rules of Feitianmen. Stealing your things is a sign of respect for you. We set up this market to facilitate robbery."

Hearing this, Ye Yang became furious. The other party was actually pretending to be a member of Feitianmen.

"You thieves have the guts to do things but not the guts to admit it. You have no sense of justice."

The people of the Huang family were furious. They swung the soul-locking stick. Countless white paper money flew out and then turned into white paper chains, which quickly tied up the bloody and boney corpses.

The battle in front ended quickly. The man holding the soul-locking rod, called Uncle Lin, was quite powerful.

With one strike of the stick, the soul-locking stick and white paper hit each other, which was quite powerful. Soon, all of these people were killed.

However, after these people died, the clues were lost.

"Uncle Lin, are these people really from Feitian Sect?"

The one who spoke was the woman with a cold face. She raised her eyebrows slightly. Although she looked a little cold, her eyes were bright and clear, and her eyelashes were thick and beautiful.

Hearing what the woman said, the man called Uncle Lin put away the White Soul Stick in his hand.

He said, "The Feitian Sect wants to build a large market here. Logically, it shouldn't be so despicable. This matter may not be as simple as it seems."

Hearing this, the girl nodded and said, "Nowadays, spiritual energy is spreading everywhere, and the spiritual energy is becoming increasingly dense. The monks are constantly fighting, and the spear demons are killing people everywhere. It is really a riot of demons."

At this moment, the mass grave in front was covered with a demonic aura that covered the sky. Then, in the midst of the demonic aura, a brilliant purple light suddenly turned into a tornado, spinning and suddenly expanding countless times, connecting to the sky and spanning between heaven and earth.

"Not good, everyone retreat quickly."

Uncle Lin roared, wanting to wave the soul-locking stick in his hand to lead everyone to escape.

But the next moment, a temple of bones suddenly appeared from the mass grave. The temple was dilapidated, and a deafening roar came from the temple, as if ghosts were whispering, or like the sound of Buddha descending to the world, with a huge sound.

"You are really brave. My Great Black Demon Guardian sitting on the Tianzi Spear is here. You guys who have some ability actually dare to chase us here."

……

On the other side, in Feitian Gate.

In March, willow catkins are flying all over the sky, just like snowflakes covering the sky.

However, as soon as the willow catkins floating in the sky fell onto a huge spirit ship, they were swallowed up by the formation on the spirit ship in an instant.

A group of people were standing on the three-story flying spirit ship with carved dragons and painted buildings.

Those on the left are the top brass of Feitianmen, while there are only two people on the right.

A man wearing golden armor, with a purple face and long beard, looks strong and powerful.

The other person was a handsome young man holding an ordinary long sword.

"Elder Ge, I heard that you are proficient in swordsmanship. I will not bully you. I will allow you to attack first."

The young man smiled and then spoke.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but burst into an uproar.

The Sword Master Ge Canhong wields the Black Sun Sword, which is extremely powerful and famous throughout the area within a thousand miles. It is unknown how many monks have been chopped off by him.

What's more, he had already condensed his sword heart and cultivated his murderous spirit for many years to become a late-stage warrior.

It can be said that in the hearts of many people, he is a kendo veteran and a pillar-like figure.

Even though this man has a mysterious origin and superb swordsmanship, he is just a young man. How could he dare to make such wild remarks?
(End of this chapter)