Chapter 25 Spread the name of the world

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The wind and waves on the river became more and more urgent, splashing the waves, the sky was a little darker, and a thick dark cloud floated in, which seemed to cover the entire Pengcheng, and the arc in the ink cloud was entangled, and the raindrops of beans fell one after another. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The shore fell into an unspeakable dead silence, and many warriors who had been shocked by the echo of Hong Zhong Da Lu were sore and weak, and at this moment they collapsed directly to the ground, their faces were pale, their eyes were blank, as if they were frightened stupid.

Ren Meimei is also cold and stunned.

In fact, including Peng Lianghui and the other fierce gods, almost everyone on the dock was trembling, and everyone was as creepy as if they had met a natural enemy, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

The troubled times have come, the world is full of swords, and at least seventy or eighty percent of the people present have been stained with enemy blood, but how have they ever seen such a fierce and terrifying killing method?

A wine glass broke through the air, falling like a meteor, easily turning the head of Xiangyu Mountain into a watermelon that exploded, with eight fragments, and then pierced the throats of the other eight guards.

In the snap of a finger, kill nine people in a row!

If they hadn't witnessed such a shocking martial art, they wouldn't have dreamed of it.

Countless pairs of stupid eyes stared at it in a daze, although Xiangyushan's head exploded, the person was still standing straight in the field, and blood gushed out from his neck, revealing the cruel and terrifying taste to the fullest.

Everyone present clearly understood that they would never forget this scene.

The king flicked his sleeves and turned to the cabin.

A deep and majestic voice sounded, Ouyang Xiyi stood by his sword, his eyes sharp: "What a ruthless method!" Little doll, you are extremely skilled in martial arts, but the killing machine is so prosperous, if you don't cultivate yourself as soon as possible, you may be angry and resentful in the future, and it will be too late to regret it! I don't know where you come from, can you tell me Ouyang Xiyi? ”

With Ouyang Xiyi's identity as a peer with Ning Daoqi, more than ninety percent of the martial artists in the world can be regarded as his juniors, and Wang Dong is only about twenty, so it is normal to call him a 'little doll' in Ouyang Xiyi's opinion.

But who is the king?

Even if it is Lao Tzu in person, he can sit and talk about it, for Ouyang Xiyi's act of relying on the old and selling the old, he doesn't stop, he doesn't look back, and the sleeves of his robe are rolled backhanded.

Crash!

The rain falling from the sky suddenly swirled with this sleeve, and the drops of rain seemed to have encountered a sharp freeze, and solidified into crystal clear, pea-sized ice droplets!

In an instant, thousands of crystal beads bloomed, overwhelming the sky, and they poured down like a galaxy, heading straight towards Ouyang Xiyi.

Ouyang Xiyi snorted angrily, choking, the long sword lightning came out of the sheath, and the sword light reflected a cold burst in an instant, he held the sword in his hand, and the mighty and burly figure stepped forward in one step, swinging the sword out!

Picking, splitting, stabbing, teasing, pointing, stoning, breaking...... Ouyang Xiyi unleashed his sword momentum, and the sword light flew into a rapidly jumping whirlwind, dancing impermeable, and shattering the crystal beads condensed by the rain.

Dangdangdang!!

The crystal bead seemed to be endless, the momentum became faster and faster, and the strength became more and more fierce, colliding with the sword light of Ouyang Xiyi's flying attack, as if playing a war song of gold and iron.

The light appeared and disappeared suddenly, up and down, and the faces of everyone on the dock flickered and darkened, looking down from above, Ouyang Xiyi's whole person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of crystals, he struck with his sword, roared again and again, but he was still shocked and couldn't help retreating, and finally with a muffled snort, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Click!

The sword in Ouyang Xiyi's hand was also knocked out of his hand and flew out, and before it landed, it had already shattered in the air.

Countless people on the dock were all shocked.

Ouyang Xiyi's hands trembled, his face was like ashes, and he watched the pieces of fine iron fall down in a daze, as if he had suffered a major blow that he couldn't imagine in his life, and hissed: "You...... Who are you? ”

Wang Dong didn't answer, and went straight into the cabin.

Yun Yuzhen turned to face the disheartened Ouyang Xiyi and the shocked and inexplicable martial artists on the dock, and said with a smile: "I want to teach you people to know that my son-in-law is the king who killed Jianghuai Du Fuwei!" ”

Without waiting for everyone on the shore to digest this astonishing news, Wang Dong's voice came out of the cabin: "Spread the news for me, just say that I, Wang Dong, will go to the Iron Cavalry Club in seven days, and take the head of the young name of the Tiele man, and tell him to be fully prepared, so as not to disappoint me." ”

There was a muffled sound of rolling thunder from the sky, and a thunderbolt flashed in the thick inky clouds, and finally a thunderbolt that shook the earth fell, and the sudden lightning made the whole world suddenly white.

When the torrential rain fell, the giant Kungang boat had already turned around and sailed into the heavy rain and fog on the river.

It wasn't until even the vague shadow of the giant Kungang ship was gone, and the sluggish crowd on the dock was in an uproar, and the sound of gasping for air came out.

It has been five days since Wang Dong killed Du Fuwei, and although the news of Du Fuwei's death has not yet had time to spread all over the world, the well-informed people have received it, and Peng Lianghui has been confirmed early because of its proximity.

Among the various anti-Sui rebels, Du Fuwei's popularity was second only to Li Mi and Dou Jiande, and his death caused an uproar, and many forces in the world were shaken.

Xiao Mo even took advantage of the situation to lead the army to raid, wanting to take advantage of Du Fuwei's death and the Jianghuai army without a leader, to defeat and even annex the Jianghuai army's territorial forces in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that Fu Gongyou, who learned the news of Du Fuwei's death from Wang Dong earlier, was prepared, and took the opportunity to transfer the internal contradictions of the Jianghuai Army to Xiao Miao, encouraging the spirit of mourning the soldiers.

Therefore, some people speculate that Du Fuwei was killed by Fu Gongyou, but now they finally know who Du Fuwei died at!

"Oh my God! I almost met such a powerful person? Ren Meimei groaned, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and a feeling of fear surged in her heart.

Ouyang Xiyi was at a loss, lost his mind for a moment, saw the fierce argument in the field, and no one paid attention to him, the 'Huangshan Yimin', while breathing a sigh of relief, he also felt ashamed and annoyed, and left in a gloomy manner.

"My mother! This prince first beheaded Du Fuwei, and then killed Xiangyushan, and offended Xiao Milling, the backer behind Xiangyushan, and now he even threatened to take the head of the 'Qingjiao' as a young celebrity, is he going to become a killer and a public enemy in the world? Someone couldn't help but cry out, and his words were full of amazement.

"Since the establishment of the Iron Cavalry Society, Ren Shaoming has killed people and set fires, raped and plundered everything, it has long been rumored that he has Tiele blood, or even the spies sent by King Tiele to disturb the Central Plains, he is extremely brutal to the Han people, and now someone is finally going to attack him?" (To be continued.) )