Xunxing Valley, the blood flowed like a river, and the century-old faction that escaped the catastrophe ushered in the disaster of extinction today.

Zhang Yang's face was covered with blood, his left hand hung down softly, and he was panting like a bull.

Qin Tian on the side was even more miserable, his whole body was blood-red, his face was even pale, he looked back at Zhang Yang's face with bitterness, and said with difficulty: "You kid is really beaten, and the sage can't beat you." ”

Zhang Yang smiled, looked at the strong man with a fist mark on his chest and blood on the corner of his mouth in the distance, and said proudly: "I just said that the sage is a fart, and Lao Tzu didn't just punch him to death." ”

"Don't get complacent! The strength of the old thing is at least fifty percent, if your people don't come yet, let's just wait to collect the corpse. ”

Not far away, the green dragon who couldn't see the human form scolded and screamed, and just after screaming, he hit the wound and screamed, and the lower abdomen was completely hollow, if ordinary people would have died countless times.

Zhang Yang grinned, if he hadn't made a piece of Qiankun colorful jade to hang on his body when he came, he might not be much better than Qinglong.

The Lord of Xunxing Valley is too strong, even if the strength of the three of them is already at the peak of the Extraordinary Realm, he still does not take advantage of him.

If it weren't for the countless deaths and injuries of the people below that made the Xunxing Valley Lord distracted, the three of them really might not have been able to survive until now.

Even so, as all the people below were killed, the Lord of Xunxing Valley calmed down, and only then did the three of them be injured like this.

The two powerhouses below were powerless, and there was nothing they could do to see the three leaders being beaten like this. The only thing that made these people have some comfort is that the five Huajin over there are no longer able to fight in the sky, and more than a dozen consummation powerhouses have already gone to help.

As long as Zhang Yang and a few people can hold on for a while, and when they kill the five Huajin over there, Xia Wulong and the others will be able to free up their hands to join forces to besiege this old guy.

The Lord of Xunxing Valley had completely calmed down, looked at the fist print on his chest and stroked it lightly, looked at a few people not far away and smiled lightly: "Not bad." The three generations of the Zhang family are all outstanding people, and the old man is now alone, kill you first, and then go to the town to meet the envoys! ”

Zhang Yang smiled disdainfully and sneered: "It's up to you? Wait until you kill me! ”

After saying that, Zhang Yang rushed out with a loud shout, and joined the Xunxing Valley Lord in a short fight, and after a while, they were entangled together.

This means that the Lord of Xunxing Valley is injured, and his internal strength is excessively consumed, otherwise Zhang Yang will definitely not end well if he rushes forward in such a hurry.

Now it has come to the most critical moment, and it is not that Zhang Yang is unwilling to spend energy to exchange for androids. It's that he has reached the peak of the middle stage of desecration, and as long as he holds on for a while, there is a chance that he will be able to break through the late stage.

Once the breakthrough is in the late stage, Zhang Yang's strength will be able to go to the next level, and it will be difficult to say who will win and who will lose with the Lord of Xunxing Valley.

It is not for nothing that a martial artist is aggressive, and fighting against this kind of strong man is the best choice for a breakthrough in martial arts. And the understanding of martial arts will also be more profound.

Zhang Yang wanted to take this opportunity to break through the late stage mark this time, so that he could use the pill in the system. Sanctification is just around the corner.

If there had not been this war. Even with the help of the spirit crystal, it would take at least three months for him to break through the late stage of deformation, but now he can make such a big breakthrough in just one fight, I have to say that this opportunity is really rare.

Zhang Yang's current strength is almost invincible under the Holy Entry, except for the old ghost of Yun Feng who may be better than him, even the Qinglong President is not necessarily his opponent. There is no suppression where the breakthrough came. Being able to fight with the Sage has to be said to be a flamboyant creation.

The ordinary sage Zhang Yang didn't dare to provoke, the gap was too big, and he was killed by others before he could try his hand with others. Only the Lord of Xunxing Valley is the most suitable, and he has not been in the saint for two years. Now that the three of them have consumed a lot of internal strength, their strength is higher than that of the average half-saint, and it is just the best to be a whetstone.

The two of them fought without distinction, but Qin Tian and the two on the side were stunned, and after a long time, Qin Tiancai muttered: "Lao Tzu broke through with him back then, and now even his son can crush me." ”

Qinglong had already fallen to the ground, and when he heard Qin Tian's words, he couldn't help but scold: "What are you, Lao Tzu's father was not born when he broke through the strength of the transformation!" ”

After the two finished speaking, they couldn't help but feel a sense of heroic twilight, they were also a generation of heroes back then, but now they were overwhelmed by a little guy who was less than thirty years old, and it was not a taste to put anyone in their hearts.

Several guardian warriors on the side held back their laughter and didn't dare to make a sound, these two are usually not high, even if they meet peerless geniuses, they will not look up to them, who would have thought that now the two of them are like resentful women, their faces are full of envy and jealousy.

However, they are not qualified to laugh at others, Zhang Yang is indeed an outlier, except for the prosperous era of martial arts thousands of years ago, I am afraid that he can be regarded as the first person in martial arts in thousands of years.

Now that the breakthrough is only a year, he can fight against the Sage, even if the strength of this Sage is greatly damaged, and it has not been long since he broke through, it is still amazing.

……

The two in the sky didn't have time to think about other people's thoughts, the two fought from the sky to the top of the mountain, from the top of the mountain to the valley, from the valley all the way to the ground, both of them became more and more courageous.

Even the Xunxing Valley Lord, who hated flamboyance, had to have a thought in his heart, the young man in front of him was the real hero!

From the time the Lord of Xunxing Valley became famous to the present, in a hundred years, he had never had such a high opinion of anyone. Even if it was the Martial Saint and the Sword Saint back then, although he hadn't seen it, he hadn't looked down at them.

"Blood Slaughter King, even if the old man dies today, it's worth it! In the past hundred years, the only one who can admire me in the martial arts is you! ”

The Xunxing Valley Lord gasped, his face showed a strange flush, and he saw that there was no longer the previous resentment in Zhang Yang's eyes, but a kind of relief.

Although he has a violent temper and a fierce personality, he is a true warrior! He disdained that Zhang Yang and others would suddenly attack him, but he admired that Zhang Yang could fight with him on an equal footing.

In the eyes of these old warriors, no matter how bad your character is, no matter how ugly you are, as long as you can convince him, he will admire you.

It's not about life and death, it's not about friend or foe, this is the true portrayal of the warriors a hundred years ago.

Zhang Yang gasped slightly, stopped and said with a smile: "I take the praise of the old-timers to heart, if it weren't for the fact that your Xunxing Valley concept is not suitable for modern times, the kid really doesn't want to continue fighting." ”

The Lord of Xunxing Valley disagreed, and laughed: "Let's not talk about this, what about death, the old man was used to life and death a hundred years ago!" Back then, I dominated the south in Xunxing Valley, and the strong people in the faction were like clouds, and they turned into dozens of strengths, but in the end, it was not a long time to die well. The old man is not afraid of death, nor does he hate you, the law of the jungle is the norm in martial arts. ”

Saying that, the old man seemed to recall the grand occasion of Xunxing Valley back then, and then looked at the tragic situation in the mountain villa in the distance, and couldn't help but cry.

No matter how powerful he said, he didn't care, but those people had been with him for decades, how could he not be sad in his heart. A strong man who has entered the sainthood actually cried, which is a scene that has never happened in the martial arts.

They don't care if they live or die, but there is always something that can hold their hearts. Back then, the sword saint was smiling until he died, because he found a home for his son.

When the martial saint was dying, he did not forget to let the sword saint bury him next to the temple of Emperor Guan, because he always remembered that he was a descendant of Emperor Guan, and after his death, Emperor Guan was unknown.

There is no sadness or joy on Zhang Yang's face, although he is sympathetic, it does not mean that he is too soft-hearted. Xunxing Valley has killed countless people, and now that they have destroyed Xunxing Valley, the Lord of Xunxing Valley must not live.

The old man was naturally aware of this fact, not to mention that it was impossible for him to wag his tail and beg for mercy to continue to breathe.

He has had enough of a hundred years of turtle shrinkage, and now he has no worries, so what about death!

After the two finished chatting, they seemed to see a lot, but then the two of them used their last strength, without the slightest intention of sparing.

After a long time, a burst of qi rose from Zhang Yang's body, and he repelled the Xunxing Valley Lord with a punch, and he broke through!

The corners of the Xunxing Valley Lord's mouth curled slightly, and he couldn't help but recall the interesting story he had played in Xunxing Valley a hundred years ago.

The deceased has gone, he has been living for a hundred years, and now it is time to meet his master, brothers and sisters.

"Master! There is no Xunxing Valley in the world! Shame on the ancestors! Today, I witness the rise of the southerners, and they die in vain without regrets! ”

After speaking, he looked up to the sky and sighed, and smashed his spiritual skull bone with one palm, and a generation of saints fell!

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In the capital, Yun Feng did not look into the distance, but looked up at the sky, and sighed for a long time: "It's a pity that the heroic generation of the Lord of Xunxing Valley ended up like this!" ”

The Yun family on the side was shocked, and said in shock: "They really succeeded!" ”

Yun Feng pointed to the west, and said with a complicated expression: "The brightest star in the west has fallen, the world has shaken, Nanwu has become hegemonic, and Zhang Yang has officially risen!" ”

The Yun family's face changed greatly, and it took a long time before he said with a dejected face: "When will my Yun family be able to dominate the world." ”

Originally, the ancestor of his Yun family was about to enter the sainthood, and he was invincible in the world, but they never thought that the Xunxing Valley Lord who had already entered the sainthood was actually killed by Zhang Yang and others, could there be anyone in this world who could suppress Zhang Yang?

This is the first time that Yun Jia Huajin has felt scared, when Zhang Yang punched him seriously in the capital, he secretly vowed in his heart to take revenge, but now it seems that it is just a joke.

At this moment, not only the Yun family, but also all the family forces with chemical strength were shocked, the sage fell, and the situation in the martial arts finally changed dramatically.

……

In northern Xinjiang, in the center of Guangwumen, three old men looked at the west from afar.

After a long time, the old man in the center sighed, turned to look at the hundred and ten martial artists who were ready to go behind him, shook his head and said lightly: "Go back, you will not be allowed to enter the Southern Martial Arts in the future." ”

"Senior brother!"

The old man's face changed slightly, and he shook his head and said bitterly: "The general trend has been achieved, as long as there is publicity in one day, we will never step into Nanwu!" ”

Although the voice was small, it still spread throughout the square, and there was a commotion in the audience, and it took a long time for everyone to understand that the person in the south was already standing at the top of the martial arts, and the former number one faction, Guangwumen, also retreated. (To be continued......)