Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

A knife!

Two knives!

Three swords!

In the corner of the cargo ship, Yang Sandao made a crazy fast attack. The three swords had almost completely turned into one sword, and the speed was terrifying.

This is his famous stunt, the low-level martial arts "Three Styles of Quick Sword". This sword technique is extremely simple, focusing most on the word "quick". He has already practiced it to a great level. Even when facing a seventh-level warrior, these three swords can't be used. , it is also possible to injure it.

However, Zhou Ming's seven-star sword technique was so airtight and combined with the seven-star footwork that it was so clever that no matter how fast Yang Sandao's steel sword was, it could not break through his defense.

"What a good boy! At such a young age, you have already reached the eighth level. Your sword skills are also good. Could it be that you are a middle-level martial artist?"

Yang Sandao praised.

Zhou Ming snorted coldly and said: "You are just relying on your age. If you give me another three months to practice, you will not be my enemy with one move!"

As he spoke, his eyes and ears were paying attention to all directions.

He thought to himself: This is a hidden corner of the cargo ship, a location that is not easily noticed by others. Now that we are here, it’s time to take action, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, a tall and strong man jumped out from behind and came to kill him with a steel knife.

Yang Sandao was shocked. This man was also wearing the clothes of the Dajiang Gang, and the internal energy fluctuations on his body were clearly at the eighth level!

How could he, an eighth-level warrior, resist the siege of two eighth-level warriors? He immediately wanted to retreat.

Suddenly, I noticed that the steel knife in the man's hand and his sharp eyes were all heading towards the other person!

In this secret corner, the other person besides him is naturally his opponent.

"These two people belong to the Dajiang Gang, and they are actually killing each other at this moment?! That's great!"

He immediately stopped and stepped aside, hoping to take advantage of the situation.

But at this moment, Zhou Ming suddenly turned around, like a ghost, rushed in front of Zhao Sihu, and took his life with a single knife.

There was still a hint of pride and ferocity in Zhao Sihu's eyes, as if he didn't even know what happened before he died.

This life has already entered the underworld!

Yang Sandao had just stood firm, but when he saw this scene, his heart suddenly jumped into his throat.

"Seventh level? Sixth level? Fifth level? This sword feels more terrifying than the fifth-level warriors in the gang! Is this kid hiding his strength and actually a fourth-level warrior?!"

Only after this surprise did he react.

Just now, he actually fought for so long with a being who was probably a fourth-grade warrior?

That guy was obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, fishing in secret.

And even though I was not the caught fish, I was a stupid pig who took the bait!

He immediately jumped up and tried to escape.

But in the next moment, a flash of sword light flashed, and Yang Sandao was killed.

Zhou Ming searched the bodies of the two men and found no martial arts secrets, but he did have dozens of taels of silver. He pocketed them and threw their bodies into the river to feed the fish.

This corner was hidden, and when the two gangs started fighting, no one noticed his movements.

On the bow deck.

A fierce battle between Wang Shilong and the sixth-grade warrior opposite him was in full swing. However, that sixth-grade warrior was just an ordinary warrior from the Huangsha Gang, but Wang Shilong was the master of Jinglong Hall and the biological son of Wang Jinglong, a third-grade warrior!

During the battle, the opponent almost exerted all his strength, but Wang Shilong was able to do it with ease.

Suddenly, a seventh-level warrior came to Wang Shilong. Wang Shilong forced the enemy back and asked, "How is it?"

"Brother Long, I haven't seen the four of them for a while. It should be done."

"That's good!"

Wang Shilong stepped forward to fight again, but this time his style changed drastically. He attacked continuously. The long sword in his hand was extremely fast. Only the sword light flashed, and the sixth-level warrior was forced into a blind corner.

"This swordsmanship... you are..."

A ray of sword light flashed across like lightning, and the sixth-grade warrior had already lost his life!

"The leader of the Huangsha Gang is dead! Kill!"

Wang Shilong shouted.

When everyone looked on the deck, they saw that the enemy's leader had turned into a corpse, and their morale was immediately boosted.

As for the members of the Huangsha Gang, their expressions changed drastically and they wanted to quit.

In one corner, Zhou Ming's figure emerged.

"As fast as lightning and as brilliant as a thundering giant! This Wang Shilong has indeed learned his father's Thundering Dragon Sword Technique!"

Sons and apprentices are just different.

Feng Wuxue's many disciples, none of them practiced superior martial arts.

Wang Shilong has inherited his father's famous skills!

"Since I have even learned Jinglong Sword Technique, I must have also learned Wang Jinglong's internal skill 'Five Elements and Five Qigong'..."

Zhou Ming's eyes were fiery: "We have to find an opportunity to get these two excellent martial arts!"

The battle soon ended, and Wang Shilong directed everyone to pack up the cargo ship.

During the process, he suddenly saw Zhou Ming safe and sound, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Back in the room, Wang Shilong threw the tea cup angrily and scolded: "Didn't you say that boy is dead? How come he is still alive and well?"

"We haven't seen him for a while and thought he was dead..."

"Think? You think it's useless. If you haven't seen the body with your own eyes, you don't count it, you know?!"

"Brother Long, it's our fault. How about...we take action again..."

"You think I'm stupid! You've had it once and you're going to do it a second time?"

Wang Shilong cursed loudly and finally calmed down a little. After sitting down, he suddenly looked around and asked, "Where is Zhao Sihu?"

"No...don't know..."

"Find it for me quickly!"

"Yes……"

After a while, several of his men came back with ugly expressions: "Brother Long, we have searched the entire ship, but we haven't seen Zhao Sihu."

"Trash! They're all trash!"

Wang Shilong was furious and threw another set of tea cups.

This time the plan was a complete failure. The person he wanted to kill was not killed. Zhao Sihu disappeared again and was probably dead.

While Wang Shilong was angry, he also felt a little frustrated.

He sighed and said, "Stop all your plans and stop for the time being."

"Yes."

Late at night, Wang Shilong fell into a deep sleep, and a black shadow quietly entered his room.

"Sleep so soundly..."

Zhou Ming looked at Wang Shilong on the bed, and then used his yin and yang acupuncture skills, using the special interrogation method to make Wang Shilong's consciousness fall into a trance.

At this time, he has achieved the first level of success, and has opened up all the small meridians up and down the body, and his strength is much stronger than before.

To deal with these sixth-grade warriors, there is no longer any need for disguise and coordination.

"How many superior martial arts have you mastered?"

"Three... three kinds..."

Zhou Ming raised his eyebrows. He originally thought there were only two kinds, but now he saw that there was an unexpected gain.

"Which three?"

"The Jinglong Sword Technique, the Five Innate Qi Sutras, the Heavenly Luo Feixing Steps..."

"Recite it to me!"

Wang Shilong was in a trance and memorized the three superior martial arts one by one.

Zhou Ming remembered them all and asked: "Do you know any other martial arts?"

"Nothing."

You can't chew off more than you can chew, and the best martial arts are mysterious and difficult to understand, and they take time to practice.

If you also practice other martial arts, your energy will be distracted and nothing will be accomplished.

Wang Shilong has a good father. He practices excellent martial arts as soon as he gets started. Naturally, he doesn't need other martial arts.

Zhou Ming then asked some other questions, then let Wang Shilong sleep and returned to his room.