Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Second: Sword Power Overcomes the Inn
When Yao Ruoyu heard this, he immediately sneered, "I am from Jiaxing, why did you leave your hometown because of you unknown people?"
"You can understand the meaning of swordsmanship at such a young age. What Cao has never heard of. If you were a native of Jiaxing, how could you have no reputation?" Cao Rui said lightly, "If you insist on keeping your mind, don't blame Cao and others for being rude."
"It's interesting and interesting. What kind of Zhanhu you want to seize? Just take it yourself, why bother me? But since you are seeking death by yourself, Yao will not be polite to you!"
Yao Ruoyu laughed and suddenly drew his sword in his hand. The sword edge of the Flying Sword swept, and the sword intent of destruction containing the endless true intention of destruction swept across it. In an instant, it covered a hundred feet in a radius, covering all the more than ten martial artists surrounding him. The more than ten martial arts momentum were instantly annihilated and directly shattered by the sword intent.
"Sword, the meaning of sword path? No, is this... the intention of destruction of sword path?" After being suppressed by sword path, Cao Rui's expression changed drastically and he said in horror, "In today's world, the only one who comprehended the destruction of sword path is the man in Hezhou. You... you are... you are... you are the lord of Hezhou, the second city of Diaoyu, and Yao Ruoyu, who was granted the title of King of Hezhou?"
"It's Yao!" With a proud smile, the black flames flashed in Yao Ruoyu's hand, and the surging black tide was aimed at the three people on the left, sweeping out. The three people held long swords and were all fourth-level warriors who had comprehended the sword power. However, under the suppression of the sword intent of destruction, they could not even resist at all, and were completely annihilated by the black tide in an instant.
"Take it!" Cao Rui was shocked when he saw this and quickly called for his companions to fight with his surroundings. But who would have thought that Yao Ruoyu's thoughts suddenly became more than doubled when he heard this. Everyone present was suppressed and could not resist at all.
Yao Ruoyu did not use the Ice Season Altar or cast the Breaking Mirror at this time, so his cultivation was still at the eighth level of the third level, but the sword intent was indeed a powerful means to suppress the fifth level below. As long as he did not understand the meaning of martial arts, he could not fight against the sword intent at all. Even though everyone present was a master of the fourth level, they could not even counterattack, and were all covered by the sword intent and could not move.
As the sword turned, Yao Ruoyu aimed at the right side and swung out another sword. Suddenly, four warriors from the Zhenwu Sword Sect were flooded by the Black Tide. After the Black Tide was rolled back, the four people had disappeared, with only sporadic blood on the ground, indicating the fate of the four people.
Seeing Yao Ruoyu and killing seven of his own people, Cao Rui felt heartbroken and hated that he had nothing to do when he was full. He came to provoke such a killing god, and that person could easily suppress the fifth realm, not to mention that his group of four realms, this time he came here, he was simply ignorant of life or death.
During the five breaths, Yao Ruoyu had already used four swords in a row and killed all the warriors of the Zhenwu Sword Sect who surrounded him except Cao Rui. Except for a drop of blood, half of the minced meat was left behind, and all of them were completely destroyed by the sword intent.
After all the warriors except Cao Rui died, Yao Ruoyu suddenly moved his sword intent and suppressed Cao Rui's neck as much as the substance, and said calmly, "What is Zhanhu you mentioned before?"
"You really don't know?" Cao Rui looked at Yao Ruoyu in a daze. Seeing that he really didn't know, he smiled miserably, thinking that he was really a fool. The other party was not coming for this thing, but he was regarded as an opponent by him. He wanted to use the Zhenwu Sword Sect to threaten the other party to leave, but in the end he was killed and wiped out.
With a long sigh, Cao Rui did not hide it, and said bitterly, "Not long ago, there was a rumor in Jiangnan that the sword of King Wu Yue, the most powerful man in Jiangnan, was in Nanhu. After all the sects learned about it, they immediately sent people to search. Our Zhenwu Sword Sect is in Xuancheng. After receiving the news, the sect leader sent us here."
Most people actually had a half-believing and half-doubted attitude towards this rumor, but Cao Rui was cruel, regardless of whether it was true or not. In short, since he was going to compete for the Zhanhu Sword, other warriors must be their opponents, so in the past few days, he has secretly solved several fourth-level warriors.
Just now, Yao Ruoyu unconsciously overflowed his sword intent because of his sadness, which immediately aroused Cao Rui's alertness and immediately surrounded him.
The secret sword technique of Zhenwu Sword Sect is extremely special. It can be combined with combinations. The more people there are, the stronger the sword formation is. Cao Rui thought that these more than a dozen of them jointly set up sword formations to match the fifth realm without military power. However, he never thought that Yao Ruoyu did not condense the military power and completely suppressed them with his sword intent. He was killed without even the chance to form a sword formation.
Although he did not guess Cao Rui's thoughts, Yao Ruoyu understood a little bit. At that moment, he activated the black tide and directly swallowed Cao Rui and annihilated it for nothingness.
After solving Cao Rui, Yao Ruoyu looked around, swept through the sword intent several times, erased all the remaining sword intents, and then quickly turned around and left.
When Yao Ruoyu returned to the inn, it was already dusk.
As soon as he came back, Yao Ruoyu keenly realized that there were obviously many warriors around the inn. Then he realized that during the day, these warriors should have searched for Zhanhu swords in Nanhu and did not return until dusk.
When Yao Ruoyu returned to the inn, Jiang Siyu and Song Kai had already returned and were resting in their respective rooms, but Bingdian had not yet returned.
Yao Ruoyu thought for a while and asked the waiter to call them out for dinner. Then he found a table next to the window to sit down.
Not long after, Song Kai and Jiang Siyu went to the hall one after another, took a look and came here to sit down.
The three of them chatted for a few words about the feeling of wandering around the city during the day. Jiang Siyu suddenly frowned slightly and said lightly, "Do you have any? There seem to be a large number of warriors in the city. I remember that most of the practitioners in Jiangnan are spiritual masters, and there are very few warriors. Why are there so many warriors here in Jiaxing?"
Song Kai nodded after hearing this and said softly, "I asked the people nearby, but they didn't know much. They only heard that it was related to King Wu Yue, the most powerful man in Jiangnan in the past."
While the two were talking, Yao Ruoyu suddenly saw many eyes staring around him. He was stunned at first, and then he understood. He knew that this group of people had heard the conversation between Song Kai and Jiang Siyu. His eyes turned and he smiled and said, "I've inquired about some news."
After looking at him, Song Kai did not make any noise, Jiang Siyu chuckled and said disapprovingly, "Brother Yao, do you go and inquire about it?"
After rolling his eyes, Yao Ruoyu said angrily, "Why can't I ask for information? In your mind, I can only fight?"
"Nonsense!" Song Kaidao frowned and said in a deep voice, "It's obvious that he can only speak official words!"
Yao Ruoyu, who almost spurted out an old blood, snorted a few times, and then said angrily, "It is said that the sword of King Wu Yue, the most powerful man in Jiangnan, was in Nanhu, Zhanhu, is in Nanhu, so the forces in Jiangnan have gathered here to find this weapon."
"The King of Wu Yue's sword?" Song Kai frowned and asked in confusion, "It's just a sword. Is it as to mobilize all the troops like this?"
"What do you know?" Although Song Kai's voice was light, there were many warriors in the inn hall, most of which were in the third realm, and there were several fourth realm mixed with them. With their strength, it was naturally extremely relaxing to hear Song Kai's words.
The person who was talking about a fourth-level warrior, saw him holding a goose-winged sword, his face was covered with flesh, and his eyes were filled with evil spirits. He snorted angrily, "It is said that the Zhanhu Sword contains the essence of Wu Yue King's martial arts. Just obtain this sword, you can inherit the Wu Yue King's martial arts. Moreover, this sword is not an ordinary divine weapon, but the Wu Yue King's natal sword!"
There were many people around who knew this news, and they were silent at the moment. However, some people who didn't know showed surprise after hearing this, thinking that it was no wonder that Zhanhu Sword would attract so many people's covetousness. If they could get it, wouldn't they have the chance to become a powerful man like King Wu Yue?
However, these people were naturally excited, but Song Kai was always expressionless. He practiced spiritual skills and not martial arts. No matter how powerful the King of Wu Yue’s sword was, it had nothing to do with him.
However, this cold expression aroused many people's dissatisfaction. He felt that this young man was too arrogant and did not even keep the martial arts inheritance of King Wu Yue in his eyes. He was extremely arrogant.
Seeing the dissatisfaction of everyone around him, Yao Ruoyu snorted coldly, and the sword intent suddenly rushed out, filling the entire inn hall in an instant, covering and suppressing everyone present. However, he deliberately put away the true intention of destruction inside and only revealed the murderous intent that had been realized by Wanyan's assassination Song Chu.
In an instant, the entire inn hall was full of ferocious murderous intent. The warriors of the third level were frightened by the murderous intent in an instant. The warriors of the fourth level had a little spare force to resist, but the martial arts power on their bodies had just been completely torn apart by the murderous intent, which forced them to suffer some internal injuries.
He picked up a piece of Nanhu lily meat and threw it into his mouth. Yao Ruoyu chewed it silently for a few bites, then raised his head and looked at the man holding the knife who had scolded Song Kai before, and said lightly, "What did you say to him just now?"
The man's eyes were full of horror when he heard this. He was forced to face the murderous intent, but he couldn't say a word. His face turned red and he tried hard to struggle, but under the pressure of Yao Ruoyu's sword intent, there was no possibility of breaking free.
Every breath, Yao Ruoyu would strengthen his sword intent by one point, just like in order to test his strongest level. In just a moment, he had already pushed the sword intent to the limit. The cold and harsh murderous intent was spread all over every corner of the inn. Everyone except them was forcibly suppressed and could not resist at all.
However, when he was at the 60th breath, Yao Ruoyu suddenly felt a pain in his eyebrows, knowing that he was in the third level of cultivation after all, and it was still extremely difficult to control the sword intent across the level. Unless he used the secret technique to raise his own level, he would definitely lose the soul of the Zifu Palace.
When he thought of this, Yao Ruoyu slowly put away the sword intent. When the sword intent was completely closed, the entire inn was filled with breathing sounds. Many people even collapsed to the ground as soon as they relaxed, with fear all over their eyes.
Looking around, Yao Ruoyu said coldly, "We passed by here and accidentally interfered in the Zhanhu Sword. I hope you don't be confused and come to us for bad luck. Otherwise, the murderous intention just now would be released by that person!"
Under the pressure of Yao Ruoyu, none of the warriors dared to speak, especially the man who scolded Song Kai, was about to stuff his head into his crotch, for fear that Yao Ruoyu would turn his head and see him and kill him with one sword.
Chapter completed!