But at this time, the women behind Zhang Yang couldn't look at it. Chen Ling and Mi Qian'er immediately wanted to talk, but Xiao Feng directly stuffed Ziwei between the two.

In the next moment, Xiao Feng raised his hand and grabbed the spear and pointed it at the middle-aged steward. She didn't say anything, but the murderous aura on her body had already rushed up.

This scene shocked the onlookers and gasped, only Feng Cheng knew that Xiao Feng was indeed qualified to be so domineering.

"You're also looking for death!" the middle-aged steward snorted coldly again, and then a force smashed towards Xiao Feng with a distance.

Xiao Feng didn't dodge or dodge, but instead blasted a punch with his left hand that was not holding a gun and smashed it on top of that force.

There was a muffled sound, and the power was shattered by Xiao Feng's fist.

"Senior, can I think that you are targeting me Dahongshan?" Zhang Yang lost a smile on his face, and the battle intent slowly rose from his body.

Although it was only the beginning of the war intent, Zhang Yang also realized that Chen Ling's "supreme war intent" had automatically operated.

"Do you deserve to say the same for you?" After the middle-aged steward finished doing things, he grabbed Zhang Yang's hand and shook suddenly, it was obvious that his idea was to use his cultivation beyond Zhang Yang to forcibly shock Zhang Yang's limbs, if it was really an ordinary disciple, his arm would be broken by the shock this time.

But Zhang Yang is physically strong, and he doesn't care about such a means at all, and even, under Zhang Yang's deliberate actions, his arm broke free from the hands of the middle-aged steward.

However, the middle-aged steward didn't want to see such a thing happen at all, although he was surprised in his heart, but it was only for a moment, and then he reached out and grabbed Zhang Yang again.

Zhang Yang raised the corners of his mouth, and the fist light in his hand smashed directly into the grabbed hand.

At the same time, Xiao Feng did not hesitate, and the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out, stabbing directly into the throat of the middle-aged steward like a swimming dragon.

If Zhang Yang was just a confrontation, Xiao Feng would have already become a lore.

As Zhang Yang's slave servant, because of the suppression of the great oath ahead, Xiao Feng naturally had such behavior. Zhang Yang can understand, but the other party can't.

The middle-aged steward was directly furious, and the palm that was about to touch Zhang Yang's fist also changed from a grasp to a fist at that moment. At the same time, a powerful force suddenly erupted on his body, and the other fist also unreservedly roared the tip of Xiao Feng's spear.

Many people see this scene and think:

"It's over, it's over that girl, tsk, it's a pity to have a good face. ”

But just when this thought just rose in people's hearts, Zhang Yang's fist and Xiao Feng's spear tip finally collided with the middle-aged steward's fists.

Boom –

The terrifying explosion broke out instantly, and the terrifying impact force blew the nearby trees upside down, and some unlucky onlookers were also shocked by the impact and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

However, in this confrontation, neither the middle-aged steward nor Zhang Yang and Xiao Feng took a step back.

"You can actually take my fist!?Okay, you can continue to take it if you have the ability!" The middle-aged steward was furious, and Zhang Yang and Xiao Feng just felt that this was very normal.

However, Zhang Yang did not let Xiao Feng continue to shoot, but instead said "You retreat", and then rushed forward and once again slammed into the fist of the middle-aged steward.

Without Xiao Feng by his side, Zhang Yang had no scruples in fighting, and he didn't have to worry about what accidental injuries the crystal bow in his hand might bring to Xiao Feng.

Thus, the melee archers in the Black Valley reappeared.

Moreover, this time the melee archer's battle was obviously much more fierce than that of Kurotani.

However, Zhang Yang seems to deliberately want to fight with the steward, as long as the opponent's fist comes, Zhang Yang will definitely use his fist to meet it, and only after the confrontation will Zhang Yang use the crystal bow to assist the attack.

It's okay once or twice, but the more times the middle-aged steward feels that the bigger it is, the more angry he is, so at a certain moment, he couldn't help but directly take out his weapon, which was a simple war knife, and the power was very extraordinary.

However, now that he has taken out his weapon, Zhang Yang no longer plays any fists, and carries the bow with both hands more frequently, and every shot of an arrow will bring a huge threat to the middle-aged steward.

Boom Boom Boom –

In the midst of the explosion, the middle-aged steward finally discovered the horror of this crystal bow, so he no longer retained his strength and attacked with all his might, vowing to kill this unbelievable son on the spot.

It's a pity that Zhang Yang is too good at fighting, and the crystal bow is too easy to use. No matter how crazy the steward's attack was, he could never bring much threat to Zhang Yang.

At this time, the onlookers had retreated a considerable distance, Feng Cheng had already pushed to the side of the crowd, and the other three people in Fenghuoling also came over.

"Senior brother, how long do you think this guy can last?" asked Yi Rensheng.

Feng Cheng shook his head slightly:

"He won't be in danger, this steward realm is not high, it's only the Five Elements Law Realm, it doesn't seem to be a native of the Lan family, and it is impossible for such strength to defeat Zhang Yang who has a treasure bow. ”

The other two sighed:

"This guy is really hard, and I don't know where he got the luck to steal this treasure bow. ”

"Where else did the luck come from, it's because the group of people in Fengyun Pavilion are so useless, they can't look at such things. ”

The battle continued, explosions and explosions, but this one did not last long.

The explosion caused by the crystal bow did not attract the attention of the city of Lan Dacheng after a while. So, a woman whose identity was obviously higher than that of the middle-aged monk floated into the air.

"Stop. With the sound of cheering, the woman raised her hand and shot a peculiar bead to block the middle between Zhang Yang and the middle-aged steward.

At this time, Zhang Yang was shooting the sixteenth arrow of the crystal bow, and the power of the arrow was very terrifying, as long as it was shot, the middle-aged steward would inevitably be seriously injured.

And the middle-aged steward had already urged the war knife with all his strength to cut out his powerful combat skills at this time, and he was confident that this knife was enough to seriously injured and dying of the Kazuko in front of him!

However, the self-confidence of both sides, the slowly powerful attack, when it came to the vicinity of the bead, seemed to crash into the endless abyss, and then disappeared in an instant, and there was no reaction at all.

Bewei exploded in horror, and there was not even a ripple.

This shocked Zhang Yang very much, and instantly retreated from the battle state, and secretly said in his heart: What is this, my sixteenth arrow is gone like this?

The middle-aged steward also calmed down instantly, but he was more afraid in his heart. Because Feng Cheng is right, this middle-aged steward is not an insider of the Lan family, he is a foreigner, but he just took refuge in Lan Dacheng and made a little name in Lan Dacheng.

Being able to be arranged to do things in the process of entering the Dao Society, even if it is just a registration that does not seem very important, is enough to prove how optimistic the Lan family is about him.

Can ...... now

"Cheng Wu, that's how you registered?" In mid-air, the woman of the Lan clan did not have any whereabouts, she floated steadily in the air, as if she was a flying fairy.

This woman looks like she is in her thirties, and her face is not very good-looking, but she is definitely at an upper middle level. But in her gloomy face, she seemed as terrible as a fierce god.

"Hall Master, it's this son who wants to forcibly break into the Dao Palace, and I already know that someone will take him over after the third day, but not only does he not listen, but he also speaks wildly! If the hall master doesn't believe it, you can ask these disciples on the spotting, and they can all testify. ”