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Chapter 891 Sword Skill

Shen Lang's face changed. It was actually a merchant ship in the Jile Palace? Ouyang Changfeng's eyes lit up and he immediately jumped into the sea, stepped on waves, and his light skills were astonishing as he flew into the merchant ship in the Jile Palace.

Everyone was stunned. Ouyang Changfeng was not trying to continue robbing the merchant ship of Jile Palace, right? Shen Lang was shocked. Ouyang Changfeng was really not ordinary. Isn’t this guy afraid of death? On the deck of the merchant ship of Jile Palace, there were rows of disciples of Jile Palace. The black-robed old man in the black robe had the cultivation level of the mid-stage transformation realm.

Seeing Ouyang Changfeng suddenly rushing onto the boat, a group of disciples from the Jile Palace changed their faces and shouted loudly: "Who dares to break into the merchant ship of the Jile Palace!" The old man in black robe immediately ran to the deck and couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw Ouyang Changfeng.

"Young Master Ouyang?" Ouyang Changfeng said coldly with his long sword in his hand: "I am no longer a member of the Ouyang family, but a robber and thug! You should quickly take out 100,000 Spiritual Stones, otherwise you will kill all your disciples in the Pure Land Palace and destroy your merchant ship in the Pure Land Palace!" The genius from the Ouyang family came to rob the merchant ship? A group of disciples in the Pure Land Palace on the ship looked at each other.

The old man in black robe was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he thought he had heard it wrong.

Ten thousand spirit rhyme stones! Shen Lang was a little speechless. Ouyang Changfeng really dared to speak loudly. He didn't know if he should say it was arrogant or courageous! "Young Master Ouyang, aren't you joking?" The old man in black robe said in a daze.

Ouyang Changfeng's eyes shone coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to hand over the Spiritual Rhyme Stone, then fight me! Kill you and plunder your merchant ship in the Jile Palace, I will naturally be able to get the Spiritual Rhyme Stone!" As soon as this was said, the faces of the Jile Palace children on the deck were a little strange.

The old man in black robe turned black and said angrily: "Ouyang Changfeng, for the sake of your Ouyang family, I won't care about you with such rude words and actions. Come and roll down from the merchant ship of the Jile Palace!" "Repeat again, I, Ouyang Changfeng, have no father! I am a robber!" Ouyang Changfeng's face was full of evil spirits, activate the sword energy, and waved the sword in his hand.

Several sharp sword energy suddenly emanated.

"Ah!!!" Several extremely tragic howlings came, and the sword energy that Ouyang Changfeng swung directly cut off the three disciples of the Jile Palace in half, blood spilled and flesh flew everywhere.

There was an uproar around, especially the merchant ships in the Palace of Paradise had already exploded.

"Ouyang Changfeng, you dare to kill our Jile Palace!" The old man in black robe was furious, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Changfeng really dared to take action? "So what if you kill? Quickly hand over the Lingyun Stone!" Ouyang Changfeng said coldly.

"You are looking for death!" The old man in black robe was furious and rushed Ouyang Changfeng to the door of the face.

Ouyang Changfeng used his light skills, stepped back quickly with his feet, flew out toward the back, and slashed a sword energy in the air.

The old man in black robe also hit the palm wind.

"Boom!" There was a loud explosion in the air, the wind was howling, and a wave of water marks were raised on the sea surface.

The palm power and sword energy collided with each other, and the force was evenly matched! Shen Lang, who was watching on the side, showed a surprised expression on his face. Ouyang Changfeng was well-known and his sword moves were amazing. Without the holy weapon in his hand, he could be comparable to the palm power of the masters in the middle stage of the transformation realm of the Pure Land Palace.

"Sword Storm Shura!" The old man in black robe changed his eyes and couldn't help but shout.

Unexpectedly, this kid actually practiced the legendary sword skill, Sword Storm Shura! Sword Storm Shura is a mid-level martial art skill at the heavenly level and also the top martial arts skill of Linhai Tianshan Mountain. It is as famous as Sword Storm Shura. This martial art is extremely fierce and has awe-inspiring murderous intent.

This kind of sword technique is very difficult to learn. If someone who does not have a certain understanding of sword technique, he will never learn this kind of sword technique. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Changfeng is so amazing! "Hmph, Jile Palace has sent you an elder to the auction, right? I killed you today, Jile Palace far away on Peach Blossom Island can't come to save you!" Ouyang Changfeng shouted coldly.

"I'm so arrogant and die!" The old man in black robe was furious. No matter how talented Ouyang Changfeng was, his strength was only in the early stage of the realm of transformation. Even if the other party had more advanced martial arts, how could he be afraid of such a junior?

The old man in black robe quickly hit his palms, Ouyang Changfeng raised his sword to fight back, and the two sides fought together.

Ouyang Changfeng can rely on the powerful power of the sword to storm Shura, which has enough to make up for the gap in cultivation.

The main reason is that Ouyang Changfeng had fought a few games just now and the consumption was too high. This time, he gradually lost his support against the martial arts practitioners in the middle stage of the Shanghua Realm.

The two of them fought from the deck to the air, and then from the air to the sea, and Ouyang Changfeng was gradually suppressed.

Shen Lang was so interested in seeing it that Ouyang Changfeng was really a master of swordsmanship.

The boatman on the side was panicked, afraid that the battle would affect this place, so he hurriedly said to Shen Lang: "Previous... Senior, why don't I drive the boat farther away?" "No! If you get closer, I want to see it more clearly.

"Shen Lang said, throwing dozens of spiritual rock stones.

Seeing that Shen Lang took out so many spiritual stones at once, the boatman's eyes lit up, and he felt courage from somewhere, and immediately said, "Okay!" The boat sailed towards the center of the battle, and Shen Lang watched the battle up close.

Ouyang Changfeng's eyes were like torches, and he whistled and stabbed at the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe had quick eyes and fast hands. He held the sword in Ouyang Changfeng's hand and grabbed the blade with empty hands! Although the sword energy was shaking blood from his palms, the old man in black robe grinned and shouted lowly. The palm force of his palms with all his strength was cut off with a crisp "crack" sound, breaking the sword in Ouyang Changfeng's hand into several pieces.

"Hmph!" Ouyang Changfeng frowned, retreated, and threw away the broken sword.

He was about to take out the spare long sword from the storage ring, but the old man in black robe caught the flaw and slapped it with a palm. Ouyang Changfeng felt a stern and had to retreat and dodge.

The old man in black robe made all his strength. Ouyang Changfeng accidentally got hit by the old man in black robe when he retreated and vomited blood.

With a "thump", Ouyang Changfeng fell into the sea and immediately rushed out of the sea, picking up a long sword in his hand.

Ouyang Changfeng took a few breaths and suffered two palms from the old man in black robe just now. He was already injured, and blood was still overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Hmph, although your sword moves are extremely powerful.

But your internal strength is far less strong than me, so you should die obediently!" The old man in black robe snorted coldly and rushed towards Ouyang Changfeng.

It seemed that Ouyang Changfeng couldn't hold on anymore, so Shen Lang decided to help him.

Since there is only one Transformation Elder in the Palace of Paradise, it is not a threat to Shen Lang.

If you kill the old man in the black robe of Jile Palace, you can get a large number of spiritual stones, so why not do it? Anyway, he and Jile Palace will never stop, so he simply took action to help Ouyang Changfeng.

Shen Lang quickly took out the Qingli Sword from the storage ring.

The old man in black robe rushed towards Ouyang Changfeng.

"Splitting the stars and robbing the moon!" Shen Lang shouted softly, swinging out a sharp sword energy, attacking the old man in black robe on the sea.

"Hmm?" The old man in black robe was startled and quickly turned around and shot out a palm wind to hold the sword energy.

With a "boom!", the sword energy and palm wind collided, stirring up a wave.

The old man in black robe stepped on the waves and retreated dozens of meters before he stabilized his body.

"Who is it?" The old man in black robe was shocked and angry, and he didn't expect someone to attack him.
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