His voice was extremely clear.
As the news spread, the entire deck fell silent.
Everyone was shocked by Liang Shanbo's words--
Was he crazy?
Xu Che was beaten up when he said those words earlier. Didn't he see it?
He actually dared to argue with such a strong person!
Yan Three was so angry that he laughed.
Undeniably, Liang Shanbo's bearing was indeed extraordinary. Even he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it.
After so many years of robbing and robbing, Yan Three had seen some so-called celebrities, but none of them had the bearing of the young man in front of him.
He was indeed very wary of it.
But…
This was not enough to scare Yan Three.
"I have to say, Young Master is really bold!”
"But…"
Yan Three grinned." Right now, the situation is much stronger than the person. I really want to know what you have to make me retreat!"”
"Based on…the sword in my hand!”
Liang Shanbo's hand landed on the hilt of the sword, but it was about to be drawn.
This sword.
Naturally, Yan Three saw it.
However, in his eyes, the swords that the disciples of aristocratic families like Liang Shanbo wore were mostly for decoration. They didn't have any killing power.
Even if there was.
What kind of power could it display on Liang Shanbo, this seemingly powerless scholar?
Yan Three had more than a dozen brothers who were experienced in battle, but they were not easily subdued by ordinary people.
He was just a scholar. Could he kill more than ten people with one sword?
What a joke!
Thinking of this, Yan Three lost his temper and said impatiently,""Young Master Liang, while I'm still in a good mood, hand over the money and I can spare you the pain.”
"If not…"
When he said this, his expression turned cold.
However…
When he finished speaking.
At this moment, Zhu Yingqi and Zhu Yingtai squeezed out of the crowd because they were worried about Liang Shanbo.
The rest of the people also looked at Liang Shanbo.
At this moment.
Under everyone's gaze, Liang Shanbo suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist.
"Clang!"
The crisp sound of a sword being unsheathed rang out, and everyone saw a flash of cold light.
In the next moment.
A white streak of light streaked across the sky, slashing straight at the brawny man closest to him.
"Puchi!"
There was a dull sound, followed by the sound of metal clanging on the ground. The burly man's body suddenly stiffened and he stood rooted to the ground.
The knife in his hand fell to the ground.
A fine bloody wound appeared on his neck.
Thud!
A moment later, the burly man fell to the ground.
Until death.
His eyes were still wide open, revealing a look of disbelief and shock.
It seemed…
He had never expected that he would die!
Moreover, he had died at the hands of a scholar who seemed to have no deterrence.
"He…"
"He killed Eighth Brother!"
"Eighth Brother is dead!"
The other muscular men were all frightened and were in a daze for a moment.
Even Yan Three was in disbelief.
He didn't even see how Liang Shanbo attacked.
With a flash of cold light, Eighth Brother's corpse fell to the ground.
The might of this sword technique was too shocking.
While Yan Three was still in shock, his other subordinates also reacted. They looked at Liang Shanbo with killing intent in their eyes,""He actually killed Eighth Brother. Brothers, let's go and avenge Eighth Brother!”
"Kill him and avenge Eighth Brother!"
"Die!"
A few burly men rushed over together.
He raised his saber and slashed at Liang Shanbo.
"No!"
Seeing this.
Yan Three instinctively tried to stop him.
Yan Three felt uneasy when he saw the sword move.
He had good taste.
This Liang Shanbo must be a master of swordsmanship. Otherwise…how could his sword be like a waterfall?
This was already a grandmaster technique!
However…
When he shouted this sentence, it was already over.
Seeing that these thieves still dared to attack, Liang Shanbo's eyes gleamed with sharpness as he stepped forward with his sword.
A cold light flashed and he retreated.
In the next moment, with two puchi sounds, the two burly men knelt on the ground.
With his perfected Bright Sword Art, his sword art attainment alone was already extraordinary, and no one in the world could stop him.
Not to mention a dozen people, even if he faced a hundred people, he could come and go as he pleased with one sword.
Of course, if they were faced with hundreds of soldiers in a battle formation, each armed with armor and weapons, and even with crossbows, they would be able to escape.
Naturally, it was difficult for Liang Shanbo to resist.
Not to mention him, even in the thousands of years since ancient times, there had never been such an expert.
After all.
Although some of the powerful generals in history were said to be able to fight against a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand people, it did not mean that they could really fight against ten thousand people alone.
It was because they were skilled in martial arts and could lead the charge. If they could fight ten people, they could tear apart the enemy's formation.
Therefore, the first to charge were all such people. They stood at the front of the team and were known as the first to ascend the mountain. They were used to raise the morale of the soldiers behind them.
In ancient times, the war was fought with an imposing manner.
Once morale was lost, the formation would be in chaos.
When the battle formation was scattered, no matter how many people there were, they would still lose.
Therefore, ancient wars were actually about the quality of the army, mainly about morale and maintaining the formation.
That was why.
That was why there had been so many battles in history where fewer people won.
Naturally, it was impossible for Liang Shanbo to defeat hundreds of armored soldiers by himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't be a human, but an immortal!
But even so.
With his current swordsmanship, as long as he wasn't surrounded by the army, he could still move around. Even if he was facing a hundred soldiers, he could fight and retreat at the same time. It wouldn't be a problem for him to kill seven people.
Even in the face of an army, these ten or so rangers were outstanding in their individual bravery, but they didn't know how to cooperate and only knew how to show off their martial arts. How could they be his match?
Moreover, the Bright Sword Technique was exquisite and peerless.
The more people there were, the more exquisite the sword technique would be.
As long as one's swordsmanship attainment could not surpass his, they would not be his match.
Therefore, in this crowd, almost no one could stop him.
After killing the two of them, Liang Shanbo didn't move. He rushed into the group of strong men. The sword light flashed and his body moved. Wherever he passed, blood splattered.
The thieves fell to the ground and died.
Seeing this scene.
Everyone was shocked.
No one had expected that there would be such a sword master in the crowd.
Especially Zhu Yingqi and Zhu Yingtai.
When they saw Liang Shanbo go out, they were worried about him, so they squeezed out of the crowd. In the end, they saw Liang Shanbo walking freely among the thieves with his sword.
His figure was graceful and his bearing was smooth.
The sword whistled and swept across like a waterfall. Wherever it passed, it killed people as if they were mowing grass. It was truly amazing.
"Brother Churen, you're really like an immortal!”
Zhu Yingqi was dumbfounded and couldn't help but speak.
Zhu Yingtai didn't say anything.
However, his gaze towards Liang Shanbo was also bright and colorful.
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