Chapter 51: Fighting with multiple swords with one sword, facing each other with the big Songyang hand

The speed of Yang Ming's attack was so fast that several other Songshan Sword Sect disciples didn't even react, and Wang Sen was already stepped on.

After being attacked, the remaining people subconsciously pulled away and then drew their weapons.

"What are you doing!"

"Where do you come from with such a short-sighted thing? You..."

Several people were shocked and angry, but Yang Ming asked again.

"Who is Wang Jiaxing?"

At this question, several people's eyes unconsciously drifted to one person.

"Senior Brother Wang, is this your enemy?"

one of them asked.

Wang Jiaxing had also drawn his long sword in his hand. He looked at Yang Ming and then at Wang Sen who was being stepped on, and he was furious.

"Boy, no matter who you are, you are dead!"

Wang Jiaxing said harshly.

What he said was not an exaggeration. In this broad daylight, with the world clear and clear, someone actually dared to openly attack a disciple of the Songshan Sword Sect?

Uncle Master Da Songyang's master Fei Bin, as well as other masters, are all sitting in the Zuixian Tower in the back!

But Yang Ming ignored his threat and looked over.

"Are you Wang Jiaxing?"

"court death!"

Wang Jiaxing did not answer, but directly attacked with his sword to rescue Wang Sen.

Several other Songshan Sword Sect disciples had also reacted, and they immediately stepped forward to attack.

For a time, they attacked Yang Ming from different directions.

The Songshan Sect is one of the Five Mountain Sword Sects, so its swordsmanship cannot be underestimated.

Especially since these people are all brothers in the same sect, they have the power of the sword array as soon as they strike.

Yang Ming had already figured it out before taking action. All of them were of average strength. Only Wang Jiaxing had broken through to the early stage of the Qi Gathering Realm not long ago. Wang Sen, who was stepped on by him, and several other brothers were all tenth-level warriors.

strength.

Those who are too weak will not be brought out by Fei Bin.

Facing all the attacks, Yang Ming didn't panic at all.

Apply force directly under your feet and hold the handle of the Tianzhu knife at the same time.

"Ouch...well..."

Yang Ming pressed his foot hard, and Wang Sen screamed, but his voice immediately turned into a whimper.

"Whoa!"

A cold and cold sword intent enveloped the area.

Before several people could attack, the swords and sword energy collided in the air, making a harsh friction sound.

Yang Ming drew his sword directly.

In the blink of an eye, a bright white sword flashed with a hint of blue.

The three Songshan Sword Sect disciples in front of them came with a fierce momentum, but were knocked backwards and flew away in an instant.

The long swords all fell from their hands, and blood was vomited from the mouth.

"What?"

Wang Jiaxing was shocked, but Yang Ming had already backhandedly engaged several Songshan Sword Sect disciples on his side and behind.

Ding ding ding…

A series of long metallic sounds impacted people's eardrums.

Yang Ming actually blocked the swordsmanship of several people with one sword and one sword.

Then it suddenly moved horizontally, and several Songshan Sect disciples hurriedly dodged.

After taking a few steps back, I looked down and felt a chill on my scalp!

The clothes on several people's stomachs had been neatly torn.

If the dodge was a little slower just now...the consequences can be imagined!

Several people couldn't help but feel scared.

But when he looked up, Yang Ming had already fought Wang Jiaxing with his backhand.

This fight is so beautiful, not only are the moves fierce, but also one sword vs. multiple swords, which is great to watch!

Sun Feng and Hong Sanming were so frightened that Yang Ming dared to take action against the Songshan faction, but the men they brought with them were not idle.

They didn't care that much, especially Hong Sanming's men. Many of them were pirates and water thieves, so they didn't mind watching the excitement. When they saw the bravery of the family leader, they immediately started making noises and applauding one after another.

Wang Jiaxing was the strongest, and had considerable experience in the 17-Style Songshan Sword Technique. At this time, he launched a series of attacks in an attempt to force Yang Ming back.

Along with the swordsmanship, the surroundings were filled with awe-inspiring sword energy, causing many onlookers to hurriedly get out of the way.

The two exchanged more than a dozen moves in an instant, but no matter how Wang Jiaxing changed his attack angle, Yang Ming easily took the attack with one hand.

Not to mention forcing Yang Ming back, the opponent didn't even sway slightly.

At the same time, as if on purpose, Yang Ming stepped on Wang Sen's head, rubbing it against the ground repeatedly.

Wang Jiaxing glanced out of the corner of his eye and could see the visible deformation of Wang Sen's head.

With a direct rub of the soles of his feet, Wang Sen's facial features turned downwards, and Yang Ming stepped on him so much that they were deeply embedded, and the bridge of his nose was broken and dented.

He kept moving his hands in the air, his whole body twitching.

Wang Jiaxing was anxious and angry, and the intensity of his attacks was much lighter.

"You, let me go first, then challenge me to a duel if you have the guts!"

Wang Jiaxing was almost anxious and shouted.

But he regretted it the next second.

The two men's moves were tight. Wang Jiaxing was a little soft, and the offensive and defensive momentum immediately changed.

Yang Ming had just intended to focus on defense and tried Songshan's sword technique, and he already knew what he was doing.

The aura on his body suddenly changed, his sword intent descended, and he turned from defense to offense.

Wang Jiaxing felt a strong force coming towards his face, and his hair and clothes rustled.

"not good!"

Wang Jiaxing realized it was too late.

Yang Ming struck directly with his sword, and Wang Jiaxing hurriedly danced with the long sword in his hand. It was astonishingly like the jade-green swordsmanship of Songshan Mountain.

Countless sword energy formed layers of defense in front of him, removing Yang Ming's sword energy one after another.

But the momentum of Yang Ming's sword was astonishing, and his sword intent continued to rise all of a sudden!

Several layers of sword energy were directly stirred to pieces.

Wang Jiaxing was shocked and wanted to pull away, but it was already too late.

Countless small blades of light rushed towards the door, and the long sword in his hand could not support it and suddenly broke into several pieces.

Wang Jiaxing no longer had any defense at all. The sword light opened dozens of wounds all over his body, and blood burst out!

His whole body suddenly turned into a bloody man.

At the same time, several experts were still discussing how to deal with the Xingxiu Sect upstairs in Zuixian.

But the noise outside continued to increase, Fei Bin's words were interrupted many times, and he was already dissatisfied.

But then, the noise turned into the sound of fighting, and Fei Bin's face became increasingly gloomy.

Yu Jizi hurriedly smoothed things over.

"How can anyone fight against each other in Qingzhou City? Who is so ignorant?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Bin opened the window next to him, but his eyes suddenly opened wide and he saw this scene!

How could he not recognize the clothes of a disciple of the Songshan Sword Sect?

"Be bold!"

Fei Bin roared and dodged out. The wall panels on the second floor of Zuixian Building were shattered by the true energy.

Several other experts also saw this scene, and they were also shocked, and several people followed closely.

On the other side, Wang Jiaxing was covered in blood, and the clothes of the Songshan Sword Sect disciples were immediately soaked in blood.
To be continued...