Chapter 120: Tang Zhi Shows His Might

As soon as Tang Zhi's voice fell, another general with a beard and a height of more than two meters came out of the battle, he frowned and stared at Tang Zhi seriously, obviously thinking about the flaw, suddenly his eyes lit up and he didn't know what he thought, he took a knife and rode the horse, and rushed out.

When he was about to get closer, the tall general suddenly jumped up, and the big sword in his hand made a loud sound, and slashed down with unstoppable might.

Tang Zhi looked at the concussive blade, his expression remained unchanged, he turned his head on one side, and slashed at random with the sword in his right hand, the hilt of the sword flashed like a scorching sun, the golden light exploded, and the lightning and flint slashed at the slashed knife.

The knife that moves at high speed is swinged!

Tang Zhi took a step forward and grabbed the head of the strong man, twisted it directly, and fell to the ground casually.

He was very fast, and the healthy horse behind him was still running with a headless corpse, and then ran a hundred meters before the corpse landed.

Tang Zhi looked at King Jing's army in the distance, roared and asked, "Who else?!"

After a few breaths, a young man with a dust whisk in his hand walked out of the crowd, and where he passed, the soldiers gave way to a path, obviously this person had a lot of status in the army of King Jing.

He didn't ride a mount either, like an immortal, he walked slowly, his momentum grew, and a majestic righteousness surrounded him, and when he got closer, he raised his hand towards Tang Zhi is punch.

The fist wind was mixed with wind and snow, and the sound of wind, thunder and firecrackers blasted forward.

Tang Zhi blocked the punch with his sword, and the young man instantly retreated, not giving Tang Zhi a chance to fight back.

"That's right, just with the cultivation of the Xuanye Realm, you can kill so many Xuandan Realm powerhouses, sure enough, there are two hits, let go of your sword, so that I can use my Heavenly Master to whisk the dust." The young man shook the dust whisk in his hand.

Tang Zhi glanced at the young man contemptuously and said, "Let me draw my sword, you are not enough." ”

Tang Zhi held his sword hand, and a red fire dragon appeared, circling around the Wentian Sword, and then rushed forward and attacked the young man.

The gentle young man said angrily: "You will pay the price for your conceit, Divine Skill: Haoran Righteousness, Condensation!" The dust whisk in the young man's hand suddenly emitted a dazzling purple light, and the young man took the whisk and met Tang Zhi's Wentian sword that was not opened, and met it head-on.

The ancient sword is against the dust.

Boom!!

Unleash your strength!

The young man's body rushed out with a majestic momentum, constantly converging on the dust.

In an instant, the volume of the dust swelled several times, but the red dragon on the Wentian Sword continued to eat the purple gas on the dust, and the dust lasted for a breath or two before it shattered, and finally the sword smashed into the young man's head, the young man's head was exploded, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and a powerful blood qi fell into Tang Zhi's body and was quickly absorbed.

The sword falls.

Blood.

Tang Zhi stood in front of the two formations, grabbed a piece of meat that fell on the shoulder armor with his right hand and threw it away at random, and then beckoned to the distance.

At this time, a veteran in silver armor rushed out on horseback, although the horse is nothing special, it is not simple to be a person on a horse, and the body is really strong, and it is estimated that it will be released outside, giving people an invisible coercion and telling everyone that he is a master of the Yuan Soul Realm.

The veteran rode his horse to Tang Zhi's approach, and did not come up and start like the previous positions, but spoke first: "Old man, I have been in the Great Prison Country in the Martial God Kingdom for many years, how come I have never seen Xiaoyou?"

Tang Zhi smiled and said, "I'm new, the day you left, I just came." ”

Veteran: "What was the sword move that Xiaoyou used to kill Su Xiaoshi just now?" The old man could actually feel a trace of danger just now. ”

The nature that Tang Zhi used just now was improved from the Thirteen Deadly Blades created by Ignorant Dance to make the Thirteen Deadly Swords.

And the trick of conjuring up the fire dragon is the seventh sword in the thirteen swords of death, Long Qi.

Tang Zhi: "Why should I tell you? Old man, you are the Li Gang who gave birth to a waste son?"

Veteran: "That's right, the old man is Li Gang, the old man does have no way to teach his son, which makes Xiaoyou smile, but Xiaoyou, the old man cherishes that you are a talent, it is better to work under me, after laying down the Tiannu City, the old man is the prime minister on the spot, and you are the first person under my prime minister, what does Xiaoyou think?"

Xiaoyou, you came late, there are some things that I don't know that the demon girl is very unpopular as the emperor, this battle will definitely be lost, what you are doing now is just useless resistance, why don't you give up the secret and follow the new lord King Jing to do something big?"

Tang Zhi smiled: "Old man, you can't paint this big pie, Wu Zhitian promised me to help her win this battle, and give me the throne of the Martial God Kingdom, but you can only give it to a petty official who is not even as good as the prime minister, I really have yours, I hope your strength is as powerful as your mouth." ”

The powerhouse of the Yuan Soul Realm, Tang Zhi is really not very sure that he can win, but Tang Zhi plans to try the Dan Qi of the alchemist of the current first-grade grandmaster, and whether he can fight against the True Qi Martial Cultivation of the Yuan Soul Realm.

After all, there are skateboarding shoes and footwork, and Tang Zhi of the Xuanye Realm can't beat Li Gang, a master of the Yuan Soul Realm, and he can still run.

Li Gang: "Little friend, don't be deceived by the demon girl, be careful that she unloads the mill and kills the donkey in the end, crosses the river and demolishes the bridge." ”

Tang Zhi didn't want to talk nonsense with this old man, so he directly used the Dan Qi in his body, turned the Dan Qi into blood Qi and attacked Li Gang, the only way to attack people with the Dan God Heart Sutra, improve the opponent's blood qi, and then use the blood qi to blast the opponent.

The blood on Tang Zhi's palm surged, and the brilliant red flew towards Li Gang like a remnant sun, Li Gang saw that Tang Zhi was not on the road, so he didn't say more, and greeted Tang Zhi's flying palm, and punched out without any fancy punch.

Li Gang's punch seems ordinary, but in fact it is mixed with fist intent, fist without fist, unintentional, unintentional is true, this is Li Gang's understanding of boxing, and he also relied on this perception to reach the current Yuan Soul Realm.

Boom!!

Palms and fists collide,

Li Gang's body suddenly swelled several times, the skin could not support it, and it exploded after a breath or two in pain, flesh and blood flew sideways, blood fell on Tang Zhi's golden armor, and another stream of blood was sucked back into Tang Zhi's body.

The Dan Shen Neijing and the Dan Demon Neijing complement each other, with the effect of one plus one being greater than two, Tang Zhi secretly sighed in his heart that these two sets of exercises are really against the sky.

This time it seemed that Tang Zhi won easily, but in fact, this time the Kyushu You Dragon Armor launched his passive protector skill that he could only use once a day, helping Tang Zhi to offset Li Gang's punch, if Li Gang could swing one more punch, Tang Zhi would probably die with Li Gang.

The generals of King Jing's army came out one by one, and they were killed by Tang Zhi in a rude way.

This method of killing makes people feel like they have returned to the bloodiest and most barbaric ancient times.

The heavy figures on the walls of the imperial city were dumbfounded, and every time Tang Zhi killed someone, their morale seemed to be one point higher.

Not much.

The ground in front of Tang Zhi was all dyed red, like a butcher who had just finished chopping meat, scattering the minced meat and bones all over the ground, and many places were even piled up into mounds.

Lu Xiaobu killed nineteen people, but at this time, Tang Zhi had already killed more than this number.