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"Damn it!" The three members of the Fear Demon King were really about to curse. If they knew how, Lian Yang's attack was far too ferocious for them to handle.

"Get out of here!"

"You guys got there fast!"

After Lian Yang unleashed his blood burst, he smirked. In the end, the three Dreadlords managed to dodge Lian Yang's attack, enduring the excruciating pain of being torn apart by the sword slash. Although the three of them were already covered in wounds after dodging the attack.

"Duke of the Demon Sword, you'd better think this through. Behind the three of us stand Kijaldan, Archimonde, and the entire Burning Legion. Even if you can defeat the three of us today, you are no match for the entire Burning Legion!" Varimathras's expression was indifferent, and there was not a flicker in his eyes.

In fact, Varimathras was telling the truth. Although Lian Yang and the Burning Legion were currently hostile, they hadn't reached the point of being irreconcilable enemies. However, as Lian Yang continued his slaughter of the Burning Legion's high-ranking members, sooner or later the Burning Legion's strongest members would be alerted and come to punish him.

"Tch~" Lian Yang laughed dismissively, "Do you know why I've always looked down on you? It's because your spines have long been bent into springs..."

"asshole!".

Lian Yang's words undoubtedly reopened the wounds of the three Dreadlords. After all, the Dreadlords are inherently bullies who prey on the weak and fear the strong. This kind of personality may make a person strong, but it will never make them a true powerhouse.

"Alright, enough talk. You should be almost recovered by now, right? Ghost Sword Technique!" Lian Yang said, ignoring the three dreadlords' surprise, and charged towards Varimathras with the speed of lightning, wielding his demonic sword Apophis.

"Come on, even though you're all trash, I can still practice my swordsmanship!"

Although Lian Yang has already reached the level of a sword god, he still feels that there is still much room for development on the path of swordsmanship. For example, he recently gained a lot of insights into the Reverse Ghost Sword Technique.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?!"

As the saying goes, "a single hair can move the whole body," and although Lian Yang's target was only Varimathras, Deselok and Balnazar certainly wouldn't just stand by and watch Varimathras be attacked.

Strangely, although Lian Yang mainly attacked Varimathras, he was always able to block Deselok and Banazzar's attacks at just the right time and launch a counterattack.

The three dreadlords didn't feel like they were fighting a three-on-one battle; it felt more like a three-on-three fight. Lian Yang's swordsmanship was simply bizarre and terrifying.

"Reverse Ghost Sword Technique!" As Lian Yang's understanding of the Reverse Ghost Sword Technique deepened, his attacks became increasingly detached from their original essence. In Lian Yang's current view, the Reverse Ghost Sword Technique was not simply about condensing energy into a sword to create a dual-wielding attack.

Swordsmanship is swordsmanship precisely because its scope is vast, incredibly vast, and naturally, it becomes increasingly profound.

"Excellent swordsmanship!" Although he was an enemy, the Dreadlord was also a warrior, so it did not prevent him from appreciating the excellent swordsmanship.

"It is indeed good swordsmanship, but it is the swordsmanship to kill you! Cut down!" All that could be seen was Lian Yang's hands moving violently, the demonic sword Apophis in his right hand and the lightsaber in his left hand intersecting with each other in a chaotic manner, making it impossible to find the trajectory of the swords.

"Pfft..." Although the sword move had no trajectory, it was still bound to hit the enemy. Before the three dreadlords could react, several huge wounds were torn open.

"Who dies is still uncertain, let's attack together!" Varimathras ignored his still-bleeding wounds. After all, he was a Dreadlord, and he didn't care about his injuries. He just desperately attacked Lian Yang. By now, the three Dreadlords knew that they had no chance of survival except fighting to the death, because Lian Yang didn't even intend to deceive them. He only expressed a strong desire to kill them.

Lian Yang's swordsmanship is inherited from Agamzo, and he follows the greatsword style with its wide and powerful attacks. His attacks are known for their sharpness and ferocity. In fact, on the continent of Arad, when Agamzo raises his greatsword, enemies will flee in terror, because very few people can withstand the power of Agamzo's sword.

Right now, the three Fear Demons felt it even more strongly. After all, in terms of realm, Lian Yang, even though they hadn't actually fought each other, was at least no worse than Agamzo. Moreover, the demonic sword Apophis in Lian Yang's hand was far superior to the Heavenly Frost Chill and the Heavenly Demon Slash in Agamzo's hand.

"The sword moves with momentum, its spirit is as strong as a mountain, and it is unyielding without desire!" As Lian Yang wielded the demonic sword Apophis, he gradually gained some understanding of the wide-ranging and powerful attacks.

When using a greatsword, the most important thing is not how fast the attacks are, but whether the momentum is strong enough. Because of its size, the massive greatsword naturally gives people a sense of oppression. Therefore, when using a greatsword, you must follow its nature. To make every strike have momentum, you should take mountains as a reference. As the saying goes, "A cliff stands tall and firm because it has no desires." The same applies to using a greatsword.

When a user of a greatsword attacks forward without any other thought, the sword will become as immovable and indestructible as a mountain. Moreover, this power and imposing aura will increase infinitely as the user's distracting thoughts decrease.

"What the hell! This kid's attacks are getting harder and harder to deal with! Is he out of his mind?!" Deselok had somehow taken over Varimathras's place and become Lian Yang's primary target, but Lian Yang's relentless and deadly attacks were simply too much for Deselok to handle.

As if he could foresee it, every crazy attack from Lian Yang was a life-or-death struggle. But while Lian Yang had the guts, Deselok did not. And the less courage he had, the more passive his attacks became, until finally even his counterattacks seemed particularly powerless.

"The sword is like the wind, unpredictable, moving with the will!" Just when Deselok felt he could not continue, Lian Yang's sword moves suddenly changed again.

This time, Lian Yang's swordsmanship became even stranger. He was no longer fighting with his life on the line. Every thrust of his sword gave people the feeling of the wind, making it impossible to predict. One moment it was an upward slash, the next a horizontal slash, and even a cross slash would turn into a mountain-shattering strike halfway through. There was no set pattern at all.

This Wind Sword Technique is also one of Lian Yang's recent insights into the sword. Because if he were to encounter some desperate people, it would be obvious that Lian Yang's life-or-death struggle would be his own death. So, in the face of this situation, Lian Yang also felt the wind in nature and gained some insights about the wind.

However, gaining insights is one thing, but applying those insights to swordsmanship is another. So recently, Lian Yang has been practicing diligently by himself, trying to make his swordsmanship unpredictable and unpredictable.

However, as the saying goes, "knowledge gained from books is ultimately superficial; true understanding comes from practice." No matter how much Lian Yang practiced alone, he always felt like something was missing. But after fighting against the three Fear Demon Kings, Lian Yang gradually began to grasp the essence of the Wind Sword Technique. With the Wind Sword Technique in hand, Lian Yang's attacks naturally became even more unpredictable and cunning.

Of course, since Lian Yang's sword techniques have changed, the enemy will also change. After all, the goal now is to practice swordsmanship, not to kill. However, Varimathras and Deselok have already lost faith in life due to Lian Yang's teachings, so it's naturally the turn of the third dreadlord, Balnazzar.

"Damn it, how did things get so complicated!" Banazar was naturally in a bad mood. Although it was said that the three of them were attacking Lian Yang together, under Lian Yang's strange attacks, it was clearly a three-on-one situation, but it felt like a 3v3. What's more troublesome is that even in a 3v3 situation, Lian Yang would not forget to specifically target one of the main players and beat them up.

Now it was clearly Banazar's turn. As unlucky as Banazar was, he was so angry that he just wanted to curse, but unfortunately, he had no power to do so.

Lian Yang's swordsmanship was too unpredictable. Although it was one against three, Lian Yang's unpredictable swordsmanship was like the wind in the air. You never knew when he would suddenly appear and deliver a fatal blow to Banazar, and Banazar was completely powerless against it.

"Damn bastard, I'll fight you to the death!" Banazar couldn't stand Lian Yang's teasing attacks any longer. Yes, Lian Yang's attacks were indeed strange and tricky, but each sword strike was light and airy, and the attack points were often places that Banazar couldn't defend against. It hurt a lot, but it was not fatal.

No sooner said than done, Banazar, without saying a word, actually bravely withstood Lian Yang's sword attack and frantically rushed towards Lian Yang.

"Is this a desperate act? Don't be hasty, I haven't finished practicing my sword skills with you yet!" Lian Yang looked at the crazed Banazar and chuckled, "The sword is like the sea, encompassing all rivers, endless and continuous!"

The Wind Sword Technique naturally has its weaknesses, and that's when the Sea Sword Technique shines. The Mountain Sword Technique originates from the mountain, standing tall and unyielding, while the Wind Sword Technique originates from the wind, moving with the will, unpredictable and elusive.

The Sea Sword Technique, naturally, is like the ocean, vast and all-encompassing. Despite Banazar's frantic, almost reckless attacks, Lian Yang's calm and collected sword strikes couldn't touch him even slightly. This only fueled Banazar's anger and left him feeling utterly helpless.

The ocean is not only vast and tolerant, but more importantly, its waves are layered upon layer, one wave crashing over the other, just like Lian Yang's attacks.

Although it was a one-against-three battle, Varimathras, Balnazar, and Deselok all felt that Lian Yang's attacks were too dense and too heavy. One sword after another, leaving the three of them no time to catch their breath.

"How about it? My Mountain and Sea Wind Ghost Sword Technique isn't bad, is it!" Lian Yang, who was frantically feeling the effects of his three great sword techniques, looked at the three Fear Demon Kings, whose expressions were becoming increasingly volatile and whose bodies were growing weaker, and laughed, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you three unlucky guys, otherwise I don't know how long it would have taken me to break through!"

"You damn bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"I won't let you go even in hell!"

"I will devour your soul!"

Upon hearing Lian Yang's provocation, the three Dreadlords, who were already struggling, began to curse Lian Yang with the most vicious curses. They could no longer continue fighting, but the desire to live made them unwilling to give up. As a result, the more they struggled, the more painful it became. The Dreadlords, who were originally meant to bring fear to their enemies, were now the ones who were afraid first.

"There are plenty of people who want to kill me, so I don't care about a few of you flying dancers. Come on, Mountain and Sea Wind, Three Swords Combined into One Ghost Sword Technique!" Lian Yang didn't care about the enemy's curses. For Lian Yang, the strong take action, and the weak talk. This was his experience from many years of gaming.

The trash players who were repeatedly ambushed and killed by Lian Yang in the game didn't have the strength to retaliate against him, so they just resorted to verbal attacks. At first, Lian Yang took it seriously and cursed back, but later he became too lazy to reply. Once he blocked someone, found their coordinates, and completely killed, crippled, or forced them to quit the game, no one cursed anymore.

In games, where life and death are cheap, problems can be solved by killing, crippling, or forcing players to quit the game. In reality, it's even simpler: just kill them outright.

With the sword moving at will, Lian Yang fell with a single shout, and Varimathras felt as if Lian Yang were a mountain standing before him, impossible to resist.

Deselok felt that Lian Yang was like a gust of wind, sometimes crazy and sometimes strange, unpredictable, but the feeling of being fatal was like a fishbone stuck in his throat, which was very uncomfortable.

In the end, Banazar felt as if Lian Yang was an ocean, and his attacks had no effect on Lian Yang at all, while Lian Yang's continuous attacks, like a tide, were simply unbearable for him.

Lian Yang's ability to multitask and unleash three attacks with a single sword strike immediately made the three Fear Demons feel the pressure of impending death.

"Ki'jardan, my master! If you don't act now, we're all going to die!" Varimathras, the leader of the three dreadlords, suddenly roared to the sky.

"Hmph! Useless!"

As the voice rang out, Lian Yang saw the distant sky suddenly turn fiery red, and a fiery red demon was slowly approaching him: "Human, let these three pieces of trash go, we'll settle our score later!"

"Idiot!" Lian Yang knew who the newcomer was, and without saying a word, he roared, "Blood Demon Slayer! Die!"

"Human, how dare you!"

Lian Yang remained silent, only to see that Lian Yang, who was originally testing his moves, suddenly unleashed a frenzied burst of blood energy throughout his body. In just an instant, the violent blood energy devoured all three Fear Demon Kings.

As the blood aura dissipated, Lian Yang stood before the corpses of the three Fear Demon Kings and said calmly, "What wouldn't I dare to do!"

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