Chapter 493 Ye Nan Is Arrogant, He Is Bullying My Country because There Is No One There!

As Ye Chen looked over, he saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair fifty steps away.

The old man was extremely ordinary, like a skinny old man, so ordinary that people could ignore him, but it was such a person who just slashed out a knife and saved Pu Yundong from Ye Chen.

"It's Master Jin Dao!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and then because of a series of gasps, everyone looked at the old man in the wheelchair with admiration!

Golden Dao!

A generation of strong men who became famous in Hanguo fifty years ago!

It is rumored that after he was over twenty years old, he kept joining the major sword clubs and sword-cultivating sects in Hanguo. In just thirty years, he joined more than a hundred sects. He combined the strengths of hundreds of schools and finally realized the "Nine Golden Dao Methods"!

The day when the sword skills are mastered!

One sword cuts across the waterfall!

One sword cuts off thousands of heads!

Such a person disappeared at the peak of his power. Fifty years had passed in a flash. Everyone thought he was dead, but he unexpectedly appeared in the Park family!

Facing the enthusiasm of the crowd, Jin Dao seemed very calm. The breath of time was revealed in the depths of his old eyes, as if he had seen all kinds of things in the world.

"Uncle!"

Park Yundong, who was rescued, was ecstatic and subconsciously walked in front of him, wanting to push the wheelchair.

Jin Dao shook his head slightly, motioning him to step down, and then pressed the wheelchair armrests with both palms. In the shocked expressions of the crowd, the wheelchair floated flat on the ground, four or five feet off the ground.

The next moment.

The wheelchair landed less than five steps away from Ye Chen.

He glanced at the corpses on the ground, then frowned and said, "Ye Nankuang, as a Chinese master, you are killing innocent people so indiscriminately. Isn't it a loss of the style of a strong man?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone's eyes were red!

All 800 guards of the Pu family died at Ye Chen's hands. Each of them had a relationship with the people present, either nephews or relatives.

The most excited person was Pu Yundong.

In order to train such a team, their Pu family paid an incomparable price, but now all of them died at Ye Chen's hands. How could he not be heartbroken to the extreme.

Facing the accusation of the golden knife, Ye Chen said expressionlessly: "From the moment the Pu family provoked me, everything today was destined!"

Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, his mentality has long changed!

He only pursues killing me, destroying me, and humiliating me. Looking at the world, who can stop him? Gods can stop him? Buddhas in the sky can stop him?

As the saying goes, those who are not of my race must have different hearts. He has always been hostile to these people in front of him.

As his voice fell,

Park Yundong's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was red as he cursed: "Uncle, kill him, kill him, and cut him into pieces!"

"Master Jindao, kill the Chinese dog!"

All the members of the Park family present knelt down together!

"If you insult my country, you should be killed!"

The three words "Chinese dog" made Ye Chen's eyes flash fiercely, and then a trembling momentum suddenly burst out from him, and this momentum was like a flooding tide, crushing the surroundings madly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bodies of those kneeling on the ground exploded together, turning into snow and fog, as if a heavy bomb was thrown into the crowd, and these people didn't even have time to scream.

Only some people who stood far away were not affected.

"How dare you!"

"Ye Nankuang, bully my country of Han without anyone!"

Golden Knife shouted angrily, and suddenly a long knife appeared in his hand, with a narrow blade and a long and thin wooden handle, a bit like a spear!

This is a Pudao, also known as a fighting knife, which originated from ancient China. It is a weapon with a long and wide steel knife on a wooden handle. When using it, hold the handle with both hands, and use the blade and the weight of the knife to chop and kill the enemy like a broadsword.

Almost every hero in Water Margin is equipped with a Pudao, because the Pudao can be disassembled, and the stick can also be disassembled to defend against the enemy, and the remaining blade can be used for farming and chopping wood!

The moment Jindao held the Pudao.

The momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, no longer the image of a skinny old man before, but like a soldier about to go to war!

After seeing Ye Chen's previous methods, he knew that he might not be Ye Chen's opponent, but this still couldn't stop the fighting spirit in his heart!

"Forty or fifty years, the wind and rain are dark and we won't see each other again"

"The passing clouds, the life and death are like a ray of light in the sky!

His face was gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes revealed a fascinating light. He had been to China in his early years and understood Chinese culture!

The mountains and rivers are endless, but they can't resist the fighting spirit in his heart!

His blood is surging, and the sword is whistling!

"A man has not achieved anything at the age of fifty, so he can only take up his sword and look after the world!"

He has been practicing swords all his life!

The sword is his way!

Fifty years ago, he dueled with someone, but was shocked to find that his persistence and pride were just a sword in the eyes of the other party!

That sword!

Cut off everything below his waist!

That sword!

It also shattered his self-confidence!

He was silent for fifty years and never drew his sword again!

But today Ye Chen once again inspired the sword in his heart!

"Ye Nankuang, fifty years ago, I was cut off from the lower body by a sword from your Chinese strongman. I have been silent for fifty years to sharpen my sword, and today I will return it to you! "

The golden sword shouted loudly and slashed out!

"Boom!"

The wind blew suddenly from the ground, like dust rising from the duckweed!

A blade of light streaked across the sky!

The strong wind seemed to form a river with the sword light, all rushing eastward, unstoppable!

When the sword light fell!

Suddenly, the sword light between heaven and earth was as bright as a thread, and the sword light was dazzling!

The remaining members of the Park family, including Park Yundong, only felt a piercing wind blowing, which made them change color. They had never seen a person who could create such a powerful sword.

"It's worthy of being the Golden Sword Master!"

"I thought the Golden Sword Master was old and weak, and his strength was not as good as before, but I didn't expect that he would become more terrifying!"

"With this sword, the Chinese dog will die!"

Everyone was excited.

And the thousands of sword lights in the air finally gathered into a giant sword shadow several feet wide, which chopped Ye Chen's head.

"Not only did you comprehend the meaning of the sword with a disabled body, but you also integrated the meaning of life and death into it. It can be seen that you are also a person of great perseverance and wisdom!"

"If you had used this sword on me half a year ago, I might have only been able to resist it with the advantage of my physical body. Unfortunately, I am now in the foundation-building stage!"

Ye Chen put his hands behind his back and shook his head slightly.

The sword of the golden sword is enough to kill any martial arts master, even a half-step martial arts master, and it is unavoidable.

It's a pity that he is now facing Ye Chen, who has already broken through to the foundation-building stage. At this time, his mana has skyrocketed dozens of times compared to before, and the magical powers he can perform are countless.

"Thirty-three days of creation fist, dragon claw!"

Ye Chen chuckled, grabbed Park Huixin with one hand, and used the other hand to grab the huge sword light that was rushing towards him.