The water was surging.
The night was dark.
Hua Wu Que stood on the side of the ship, gently waving his Ink Cloud Fan. Looking at the vast river, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.
"This world is so big. I wonder how many experts there are. The current me is still far from it."
Hua Wu Que muttered to himself. The Ink Cloud Fan in his right hand disappeared, replaced by a long sword.
One night!
With the sword in hand, Hua Wu Que danced in the wind.
On the deck, a white figure was moving and flashing.
He practiced every move of the mysterious sword technique.
He became famous with a single strike!
It was baffling!
His name shook for a while!
Inexplicable grief!
Incognito!
There were a total of ten moves in the inexplicable sword technique. After five moves, Hua Wu Que did not use the next move.
Although his mastery of the inexplicable sword technique had reached the advanced stage, it was not cultivated by himself. His mastery of the sword technique was still insufficient.
The Inexplicable Sword Technique was a Black Level sword technique. How could an ordinary Xiantian master completely grasp its power?
Currently, Hua Wu Que could only use the first five moves.
If he used the last five moves, he would not have enough internal strength and would not be able to unleash its power. He might even suffer a backlash.
But even the first five moves, it would be difficult for anyone in the Upper Sky Realm to match him.
Hua Wu Que felt that he was getting more and more familiar with the five moves.
Gradually, Hua Wu Que gained some understanding of these five sword moves, and the speed of his sword dance became slower and slower.
At this moment, Hou Tonghai and the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River sneaked up from the other side of the boat.
"Old Man Chen, where is the fat sheep you mentioned?”
Hou Tonghai shouted.
"Second Leader, that youth is on the deck. He seems to be practicing his swordsmanship."
"Sword training? Hmph, how capable could a gigolo be? Without even looking, he knew that it was just a show. Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, follow me. Snatch that kid's money and throw him into the river to feed the fish."”
"Yes, Uncle-Master."
The Four Ghosts of the Yellow River were the disciples of Hou Tonghai's senior brother, Sha Tongtian.
The four of them were all at the fifth level of the Postliminary Realm. If they joined forces, they could even fight against an ordinary peak Postliminary Realm expert.
The eldest was the Soul Breaking Blade Shen Qinggang, the second was the Life Chasing Spear Wu Qinglie, the third was the Soul Seizing Whip Ma Qingxiong, and the fourth was the Death Gate Axe Qian Qingjian.
In addition, Hou Tonghai was at the peak of the Postnatal realm. Even if an ordinary Connate realm expert encountered him, they would suffer a small loss.
No wonder they were so confident.
After all, with Hua Wu Que's appearance of eighteen years old, it would be considered extremely good if he could reach the Houtian realm.
The five of them walked together and sneakily came to the edge of the deck, just in time to see Hua Wu Que dancing with his sword.
"I told you this kid's martial arts aren't that good. With such a slow sword, even if he wanted to stab me, he wouldn't be able to.”
Hou Tonghai laughed disdainfully, turning his nose up at Hua Wuque's swordsmanship.
"Martial Uncle is right. This pretty boy is holding a sword to scare people. Even my son can swing faster than him."
The boss of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, Shen Qing Gang, laughed and echoed.
"Alright, let's hurry up and act. After this, we'll go to Big Gold's prince's mansion with senior brother to enjoy ourselves.”
"Yes."
Hou Tonghai and the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River swaggered over.
Seeing how slow Hua Wu Que's swordplay was, they no longer had any fear.
Hua Wu Que, who was practicing his sword, frowned slightly when he saw someone approaching.
He sheathed his sword and looked at the five of them.
The leader had a thin face and extremely long cheeks. There were three large tumors on his forehead and he held a three-pronged fork. He looked quite ugly.
The other four were all middle-aged men. They each held a weapon and looked ordinary.
"Who are you?"
Hua Wu Que asked in confusion.
"Cut the crap. This river is the territory of our Yellow River Gang. Since you're on this boat, hand over your money obediently and buy your dog life. Otherwise, I'll let you go into the river to feed the fish.”
Hou Tonghai shouted loudly, looking extremely arrogant.
Hua Wu Que was stunned for a moment. When he heard Hou Tonghai mention the Yellow River Gang and looked at the three lumps on his head, he suddenly understood.
"Three-Headed Flood Dragon Marquis Tonghai?"
"Yo, kid, you have good taste. You actually recognize your grandpa. Since you recognize me, as long as you hand over all your money and jump off this ship, I won't kill you. How about it? Hahaha."
Hou Tonghai laughed loudly, as if he had already given Hua Wuque a lot of face.
Hua Wu Que was not angry when he heard this. He only sized up the five people in front of him and then smiled."What if I don't?"
"Hmph, then you're courting death!"
"I'm very curious. How do you want to die?”
"Heh, this pretty boy is a fool. Forget it, I won't waste my breath on him. I promised my senior brother that I would go back early. Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, get up there! Kill this pretty boy."
"Yes, sir! Uncle-Master!"
The Four Ghosts of the Yellow River stepped forward.
Shen Qing Gang was the first to attack!
He was using the Soul Severing Saber. The saber's momentum was firm and fierce. Without saying much nonsense, he directly slashed out!
Hua Wu Que gently turned his body and dodged the attack.
"Too slow."
Hua Wu Que said in a low voice.
Shen Qing Gang's expression changed as he whispered,"This idea is tricky. Everyone, let's attack together!”
The other three attacked at the same time.
Wu Qinglie thrust his spear forward like a cold beam of light in the dark night.
Ma Qingxiong lashed out with his whip, and a sonic boom sounded in the air.
Qian Qingjian waved his axe and hacked down.
Shen Qing Gang's large saber slashed over once again.
The four of them attacked at the same time from four different directions, sealing off all of Hua Wu Que's escape routes.
The four of them had worked together for many years and had an excellent rapport.
Under the siege of this set of combination skills, it was unknown how many experts below the Xiantian realm had been killed.
Therefore, they were extremely confident in their attacks.
This white-robed youth would definitely die under their attacks.
It was a pity that his white clothes were about to be stained with blood.
The saber, spear, axe, and whip closed in on Hua Wu Que at the same time.
Hou Tonghai, who was standing in the distance, revealed a satisfied smile.
"I thought he was very capable. As expected, he's a young master who has just entered the martial arts world. I don't know how much money this kid has on him. If he can have more, I can also drink good wine.”
Just as Hou Tonghai was thinking about how to spend the money, his eyes widened in surprise.
Just as the attack was about to land on Hua Wu Que, his sword moved.
Turning swords into wheels!
Incognito!
The Night Sword swept across and actually destroyed all four weapons 'attacks at the same time.
This was the only defensive move in the inexplicable sword technique that could break the enemy's attack.
Strike after striking.
The weapons of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River were knocked away at the same time, but Hua Wu Que's sword technique did not end there.
"Your name has shaken the world!"
He used stillness to stop the enemy, and after finding the flaw, he subdued the enemy in one move!
The mysterious sword technique moved again, and four flowers of blood bloomed in the night.
The Four Ghosts of the Yellow River stared at Hua Wu Que in disbelief as he fell to the ground.
Die!
The sword hung down, its surface already stained with blood.
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