Then, Wang Yang disappeared again.
"Bang bang..."
Then, Wang Yang's figure could be seen flashing in mid-air.
Each sway was accompanied by punches and kicks.
Huang Ying was completely unable to put up any resistance under Wang Yang's command.
"Coo coo..."
Seeing this scene, everyone watching felt their scalp tingle and couldn't help but swallow hard.
The situation before us was truly shocking.
Who would have thought that this so-called number one swordsman of Japan would be so weak and vulnerable in front of Wang Yang?
"boom!"
"Bang!"
Just as everyone was in shock, Wang Yang suddenly punched Huang Ying in the body.
The next moment, Huang Ying's body plummeted from mid-air like a cannonball.
Before he could even take a few breaths, he crashed heavily to the ground.
In an instant, the ground shook and dust flew everywhere.
Before long, the dust settled.
Upon closer inspection, they saw that Huang Yingren was lying in the large pit on the ground, barely breathing, with blood flowing from his mouth and nose.
His disheveled appearance was a far cry from his previous swagger.
"Huff... huff huff..."
Huang Ying gasped for breath, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"How is that possible?"
"I...I was completely powerless against him?"
Huang Ying was terrified.
At first, I thought I could easily kill Wang Yang.
Little did he know that after this exchange, he would realize that his strength was not even in the same league as Wang Yang's.
He didn't even have time to unleash his Seven Forms of Sword Intent before Wang Yang had nearly beaten him to death.
Just as Huang Ying was shocked, another figure suddenly appeared in his presence.
Looking at Wang Yang, who appeared as if he were a ghost.
Huang Ying was immediately shocked, his pupils dilating as if they had trembled.
Wang Yang stood before Huang Ying, looking down at her, and spoke in a cold, indifferent voice:
"Huang Ying, didn't you just threaten to take my life?"
"ah?"
Upon hearing what Wang Yang said, Huang Ying panicked. She wanted to say something, but her bones felt like they were falling apart, and she felt pain all over her body whenever she tried to breathe.
"That's enough!"
"I'd better send you to meet the King of Hell as soon as possible!"
Wang Yang said indifferently.
As soon as he finished speaking, he casually chopped Huang Ying with a hand chop.
"boom!"
In an instant, an invisible and boundless force surged forth, enveloping the emperor's figure.
Before Huang Ying could react, he was engulfed by the power, and his life force began to rapidly ebb away.
In less than a few breaths, Huang Yingren was completely still, his expression frozen in terror and horror.
Wang Yang glanced indifferently at Huang Ying, and with a casual wave of his hand, the Jingji Blade, which Huang Ying had been holding tightly, was released from her grasp and fell into Wang Yang's hand.
After obtaining the Jingji Blade, Wang Yang didn't even glance at Huang Ying before walking straight towards Zhao Min and the others.
Nearby, Wang Yang threw the Jingji Blade to A Qing.
After receiving the Jingji Blade, Aqing quickly put it into the weapon case.
At this moment, Zhao Min and the others recovered from their shock and looked at Wang Yang in disbelief.
"It's...it's over?"
"The number one swordsman of Japan, was killed by the young master just like that?"
"This is too easy! It's like slaughtering chickens and dogs!"
"Wang Lang! You...you're amazing!"
"The alliance leader is simply invincible!"
"..."
Meanwhile, the many martial arts practitioners who were watching the battle also recovered from their shock.
What followed was a tidal wave of amazement:
"Dead?"
"Huang Ying was killed by Alliance Leader Wang Yang just like that?"
"The number one swordsman in Japan is far too weak, isn't he?"
"It's not that Huang Ying is too weak, it's that Alliance Leader Wang is too strong."
"As expected of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!"
"It seems that all those rumors circulating in the martial arts world were true!"
"The strength of Alliance Leader Wang has probably reached its peak."
"..."
Ignoring the praise around him, Wang Yang glanced at Zhao Min and the others before saying calmly:
"Let's go back to the inn!"
Before Zhao Min and the others could react, Wang Yang had already taken the lead and walked out.
Upon seeing this, the martial arts practitioners present quickly made way for Wang Yang.
After Wang Yang had walked some distance, Zhao Min and the others turned back.
They looked at each other in disbelief, and the shock in each other's eyes was evident.
Without further ado, they quickly chased after Wang Yang.
On the way back to the inn, Wang Yang, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped.
Seeing this, Zhao Min and the others also stopped in their tracks.
"Brother Wang, what's wrong?"
Zhou Botong was the first to speak and ask.
Wang Yang did not answer Zhou Botong, but instead looked meaningfully at a pavilion not far away, and then turned and walked out.
Seeing this, Zhou Botong and the others were completely bewildered and had no idea what was going on.
Meanwhile, inside that pavilion, several figures were standing.
The leader wore a mask, so his features were not visible.
Who else could it be but Di Shitian, the master of Tianmen?
"oh?"
Indra exclaimed in surprise, muttering to himself:
"Has he discovered me?"
Upon hearing what Indra said, the divine general behind him spoke in a cold voice:
"Sect Master, now that Wang Yang has collected all seven weapons, why don't I take action and seize them directly?"
Upon hearing this, Di Shitian narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head, and said:
"I can't quite gauge the strength of Wang Yang either."
"Even if you, the God General, were to intervene, it wouldn't necessarily be able to subdue him."
"Now that he has gathered all seven weapons, he must be aiming for Dragon Island."
"If we're going to be the ones who catch the prey, then let's just go for the bento boxes."
Upon hearing Indra's words, the divine generals were all taken aback.
He naturally understood what Indra meant.
This is to send Wang Yang to slay the dragon before making a move.
...
On the other side, Wang Yang and the others had returned to the inn.
"Mei Jian, go and prepare. We're going to sea tomorrow."
Wang Yang glanced at Mei Jian and gave these instructions.
"Going to sea?"
Upon hearing Wang Yang's words, Mei Jian was taken aback, as were everyone else present.
Wang Yang nodded and hummed in agreement.
"That's right, I'll take you to slay the dragon!"
The mere mention of going to sea is enough to shock everyone.
Wang Yang's suggestion to slay the dragon made them even more incredulous.
"this?"
"I...I didn't hear wrong, did I?"
"Young master, you mean... to go slay a dragon?"
"Really?"
"If the alliance leader has said so, how could it be false?"
"So Wang Lang gathered seven weapons to go to sea and slay a dragon?"
"Do dragons really exist in this world?"
"..."
The crowd murmured in astonishment, their minds reeling, unable to calm down for a long time.
At this moment, Mei Jian suppressed his shock and bowed deeply to Wang Yang, saying, "Yes, Your Excellency!"
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