The shopkeeper was brave and did not hesitate to die, but whether he began to rush towards the strolling figure or was finally unloaded by a strange force and could not move, he never thought that he could hinder this man in the slightest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The counter was broken, and many of the people in the money number fell to the ground with broken arms and legs, except for the shopkeeper who had been courteous to Zhang Yun before, no one could settle in good condition.

Everything in the room that Zhang Yun touched was broken, including the final wall, which was actually more than six feet thick. The shopkeeper who fell to the ground had no doubt that even if the wall was a mountain, it would be pierced by the man who seemed to be shopping.

The courtyard began to shout, and then the screams began. The shopkeeper didn't want to listen anymore, but unfortunately he couldn't block his ears.

More than 200 people fell to the ground, most of them were dead, and the remaining half-dead looked a little more sad than dead. Zhang Yun stood alone in the middle of the courtyard, looking up at the thirty-five thugs who did not seem to be weak. He patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and said with three points of contempt: "At this time, you don't dare to take Liu Xiaosi out to see me, is it too bold?"

The eldest of the thirty-five said angrily: "If you can beat us, you are qualified to meet the mountain master." ”

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows: "Lord Ziweng Mountain, what did you say about Luo Yi's old pervert? ”

Zhang Yun tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of disdain, and his voice was extremely proud and confident. Input subtitles at the site: heiyaПge · watch the new chapter

Someone once said that it is stupid to be too proud, but if one's pride can always find a strong enough reality to support it, then it is not pride but proud self-confidence. Zhang Yun is such a person, so he is qualified.

Zhang Yun's self-admittedly qualified does not mean that everyone else will think so, especially these dozens of thugs who have already received death orders.

The eldest seemed not to hear, but waved his hand and motioned for everyone to proceed according to the plan.

Thirty-five people quickly dispersed, forming a formation with odd numbers as the root, and surrounded Zhang Yun, who had not moved.

The blade was unsheathed, and the internal force was drumming, and even a trace of excess breath could not be squeezed into this formation, let alone close to Zhang Yun.

It's a gas cut-off again, do you really think this is the best way to consume me? Zhang Yun sneered in his heart, and said in his heart Is this looking down on me or are you Luo Yi and Su Fatzi deliberately pretending to be stupid?

Since you have already come straight now, continue to do so. Zhang Yun thought so and did so. He strode straight, still taking the nearest route to the deepest hut in the backyard.

The first person rushed towards Zhang Yun, using his sword, and the swordsmanship took advantage of his speed and landing point. Zhang Yun's face was expressionless, and when the opponent's sword arrived, he raised the umbrella and responded, the umbrella fell in his hand, the opponent's sword broke, and the descendants died.

The death of the first person activated this strange formation, and the rest of the people shot according to their position and order in the formation, without reservation, regardless of their lives.

Zhang Yun twisted his eyebrows, still holding the umbrella with one hand, smashing left and right, with flat slashing and oblique flirting between them, and one person must die in one move, without involving the qi machine, and there is no excess consumption of half a point. No matter if the people in front of him cooperate properly, if there is no gap, Zhang Yun's eyes will always fall on those old men with resolute faces, and those seven people are Zhang Yun's real opponents.

Twenty-eight people are not difficult to kill, especially when encountering a ruthless star like Zhang Yun. Therefore, when the qi between heaven and earth recirculated around everyone, there were only seven people left in front of Zhang Yun's wish.

The old man wanted to speak, but Zhang Yun was not that interested. Let's fight, why bother chattering when you do it? Don't you know how to hurry?

In the choking sound, the iron umbrella in Zhang Yun's hand, whose real name was thousands of machines, slowly spread out, and floated in the air one after another under the connection of hundreds of water weaving silks.

One hundred and eight sharp swords were all connected to one, scattered in the air around Zhang Yun like living creatures, silently pointing at the seven people, like poisonous snakes that wanted to choose people to devour.

The trick of the soldier sect is also a skill that Zhang Yunda has been practicing since he was a boy - the Flying Smoke Puppet Sword. This sword technique is closely related to Karakuri ability, when the creator of this method could control one hundred and eight swords, and then Karakuri had a decline, late in this magical method almost broke the inheritance.

In Zhang Yun's hand today, one hundred and eight flying smoke puppet swords reappeared. I saw that his ten fingers slightly buckled the hilt of the sword in his hand, and several swords snaked out of the sword formation like living snakes, pointing at the seven old men.

These seven people had conceived of the means that Zhang Yun might use, and they had also heard from Su Wanguan how this kid was domineering and shameless back then, but they didn't expect the other party to be so domineering, so shameless that they didn't even talk about the politeness of the elders of the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Yun couldn't guess that the reason why these old men were angry and blue was actually because of his "rudeness", he just planned to make a quick decision, reduce all unnecessary consumption, and then face the people who would bring Liu Laosi's son out.

Therefore, Zhang Yun was ruthless, and the seven long swords that suddenly came out actually all used the Yuntian Sect's Bagua Tianyuan Sword's method of counting and regenerating, although there were only seven swords, but each sword had sixty-four shadows overlapped, just to kill the enemy.

The seven old men were a little surprised, but quickly regained their composure. They are not those abandoned sons who are used as a foreshadowing, but the seven killing weapons in the true sense, no matter what, Zhang Yun must produce enough consumable killing weapons. Therefore, they had the means, the preparations, and the expectations, so even if hundreds of sword shadows suddenly came at them on the opposite side, these seven old men were only surprised for a moment, and then calmly made a move.

Seven people came from the seven directions of the gossip, and the cadre position was vacated alone. Only when someone is under too much pressure from the sword shadow, will they suddenly move to the cadre position, and the person who moves to this position often seems to have suddenly increased his strength several times, not to mention easily breaking the sword shadow that is attacking him, and can also drive the formation to force Zhang Yun to where Zhang Yun is.

Zhang Yun could see that these old man's formations were based on gossip, but he didn't understand that there was no substantive connection between these seven people, and how to achieve the great effect of internal force communication when people were in the position of cadres. As for the direction of the opponent's advance, it was obvious that he was going to put him in the center of the formation, but Zhang Yun didn't care too much.

Once again, the opponent was forced to move to the cadre position, and Zhang Yun, who had been standing in place with only ten fingers moving slightly, suddenly stepped out, took a sword from the air in his hand, and struck the sword directly at the person's throat.

The old man's face sneered, and his palms suddenly opened, and he actually wanted to let Zhang Yun's sword pass through his body.

Seeing the reaction of the person in front of him, Zhang Yun suddenly realized that the flow of qi in the crippled gossip array where these seven people were located could actually be almost frozen in an instant. The solidified qi machine, the dry position, the gossip, Zhang Yun understood the true intention of the opponent's residual gossip.