Chapter 442: Ancient Legend, Aze's Waist Knife!
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"We were sent by General Qi. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Jixiang coldly.
"General Qi ......"
Zhang Jixiang's face suddenly turned dead gray, with a sluggish expression.
"General Qi misses you very much and hopes to meet you under the Yellow Spring." A pair of flamboyant eyes flashed with a bewitching gaze, which was moving.
Zhang Jixiang is undoubtedly a powerful and strong man, Zhang Yang can feel from Zhang Jixiang's explosive momentum, this is a stronger man than the stammering general, no wonder this guy has been able to live leisurely for many years, and he can live like a fairy in a foreign country.
For this kind of person, to find flaws in his heart, open the window of his heart, Zhang Yang always believes that whether it is a good person or a bad person, what he does to himself will be constrained by morality, unlike good people, bad people bury morality deep in their hearts, rather than used to regulate their own behavior, it is certain that for so many years, Zhang Jixiang's conscience has been condemned, especially after he entered the realm of the strong, the accusation of that conscience should gradually deepen.
People, after all, are high-level animals, high-level animals with shame, and over time, many people are easy to find out with their conscience.
A person who can enter the realm of the strong, the ideological realm is definitely not a Han annihilation idea when the smoke is everywhere.
Han J is also a human being, and Han J will also have psychological flaws, and Han J may also find it with his conscience.
"It's coming, it's finally here, I've been waiting for it for almost a century......" Zhang Jixiang lowered his head slightly, a complicated expression flashed on his bony face, his eyebrows and beard also drooped, and his tall figure suddenly became rickety.
"What should come is what is going to come after all, and when you stab the dagger into General Qi's abdomen, you should think of today." Zhang Yang's profound gaze always looked at Zhang Jixiang's eyes, as if he wanted to pierce his soul.
"Well, what comes is going to come after all, and since it's here, let's completely stop it." Zhang Jixiang's mood was just a moment of depression, and he immediately regained his calm.
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Zhang Yang's body moved slowly, he and Aze Xiao Lizi formed a triangular defensive line, when gradually withdrawing from the wooden house, Zhang Yang kept calculating the position of the three, he was shocked to find that although Zhang Jixiang had a lonely expression, but his spiritual power did not relax in the slightest, and he always locked them tightly, and the distance between several people has always been controlled within an attackable range......
This is a man with considerable willpower, and the outside world is simply unable to influence his thoughts.
It is difficult for anyone who encounters revenge to maintain psychological calm, not to mention, just now Liu Biao also killed someone who seemed to be very close to Zhang Jixiang, but Zhang Jixiang still maintained a clear brain, Zhang Yang could not psychologically put pressure on him, and even, Zhang Yang's psychological hints did not play the slightest role at all.
This is a difficult person to deal with, Zhang Yang is already sure.
The other two people also followed behind Zhang Jixiang, and their plain facial features gradually showed their edge.
A murderous aura filled the air.
It seems that it is a bit redundant to say anything now, and the only result is a fight of life and death.
It's going to be a tough battle!
The flamboyant and meticulous brain frantically calculates the position of several people and calculates the best angle of attack.
However, unfortunately, the distance between the six people was always a very dangerous melee distance, except for a little distance when they came out of the cabin.
This is the result of distance that Zhang Yang does not want to see.
Although Zhang Yang and Aze have a certain tacit understanding, they have not yet reached a tacit understanding with Xiao Lizi, and the six-person melee will only make them lose their advantage, because, it is very obvious that Zhang Jixiang and the three of them seem to have a tacit understanding, and the advance and retreat seem to be a whole, it seems that they should have known each other for some years......
The flames of war are raging.
Aze, Xiao Lizi's faces were full of solemnity, they all felt a powerful pressure, the three of them are now in a battle formation, Zhang Yang is standing at the front, and both of them have a feeling of suffocation after Zhang Yang, which shows how much pressure Zhang Yang has to bear standing at the front.
Finally.
Zhang Yang stopped retreating, and Zhang Jixiang and the three of them also walked out completely from under the eaves of the wooden house.
The air was extremely oppressive, and some of the surrounding beasts became silent, and some of the birds had already been frightened by the murderous atmosphere and flew away......
"Who's going first?"
To Zhang Yang's surprise, a strong man behind Zhang Jixiang suddenly took a step forward.
This was a big surprise to Zhang Yang, according to Zhang Yang's idea, the other party could not go head-to-head, after all, they had a tacit understanding of group battles, and there was no need to choose heads-up.
Why?
Zhang Yang frantically calculated all kinds of possible surnames, but there was no result, it seems, this is something that does not make sense.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart jumped, and he thought of Liu Biao.
Although Liu Biao is not a strong man, Liu Biao is a straw, the last straw that crushed the camel, overflowing Liu Biao's despicable sneak attack methods, if two strong people are desperate, he does have the power to decide the outcome of the victory......
No way!
It's a pity that in the midst of this lightning and flint, Zhang Yang's decision was still a step late, and at this time, Aze had already walked out.
"I'm coming!" Aze took a step forward with an indifferent face.
Aze is not good at using tricks, Aze's strength is forbearance and diligent hard training, so when the other party proposed a heads-up, Aze first thought of using this opportunity to go to the next level.
After reaching the realm of the strong, every step is extremely difficult, and it is not easy for a strong man to find an opponent to challenge, so many strong people will stay in the realm of breakthrough forever after breaking through the realm of the strong.
As a strong man, it is quite difficult to find a suitable opponent to challenge, you know, there are only more than 20 strong people in the world, plus there are strong people in the law, it is difficult to challenge the possibility of the strong, many strong people's lifelong wish is to find an evenly matched, equal opponent to compete, and this small wish, most of them can not be realized......
In fact, Zhang Yang also misunderstood the strong man, the strong man and Aze had the same thoughts, and seeing the joy of hunting was a common problem for every strong man.
Zhang Yang took a step back, he didn't stop Aze.
In terms of the art of war, if you stop Aze, it is equivalent to dispelling Aze's growing morale.
"It's time for another period of strong men." The middle-aged powerhouse with a mediocre face suddenly sighed.
"The outbreak period of the strong?" Aze was stunned, that is, they were all stunned.
"In the history of mankind, there have been many times when the strong broke out, and in the outbreak of the strong, the number of people who broke through the realm of the strong increased exponentially."
"Tell me about it." Aze's gaze became sharper and sharper, as if it were two blades.
"At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the early days of the Republic of China, there was an outbreak in China for a period of time, at this time, China was full of gunsmoke, warlords were divided, internal and external troubles, but at this time, there were countless powerful figures, these figures were attached to warlords and nobles, and there were some foreign forces, because it was this force that influenced China's modern history, and the one who benefited the most was Mr. Sun Yat-sen......"
"This is the first outbreak of the strong in modern history, China has long been divided by foreign forces caused by the emergence of some heroes, the second time is traced back to the World War II period, at this time, the emergence of the strong in the early Republic of China in the round after round of warlord melee consumed a lot, China's political axe is also gradually tending to unification, at this time, there are only two partisan disputes, warlords are nominally still bound by the central political axe...... It was at this time that the Second World War broke out, and China, in the face of the invasion of Yuben, once again ushered in a great explosion of the strong, and this great explosion of the strong once again changed the history of China. Even, the history that changed the world ......"
"You're the third time!" The middle-aged man's face was filled with a hint of loneliness, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Could it be that the three of us represent the outbreak of the strong?" Aze's deep eyes stared at the middle-aged man.
"Do you know how long it takes to produce a strong man?"
"Do you know how long it takes to cultivate to the realm of a strong person?"
"On this Mandalay Mountain, there are seven masters who are infinitely close to the strong, they have been infinitely close to the realm of the strong fifty years ago, and now, they are going to die, but they are still staying in the realm of infinitely close to the strong, that is to say, they have no hope of breaking through the realm of the strong in this life, and I, who are already one hundred and twenty-one years old, have never seen three young people break through the realm of the strong at the same time in my life." The middle-aged man sighed deeply.
"So what?" Aze's murderous aura spread wildly.
"I am Thai, and when I was looking up the ancient history of Thailand, there was an ancient book that talked about the strong man of China, and there was a cell in the blood of the Chinese, and when the crisis came, this cell would automatically divide and explode potential, and the ancient books that recorded this story were very far away, and human beings at that time did not know the word 'cell'...... Mr. Zhang, after this war, no matter whether I win or lose, I will leave here, China has 1.3 billion people, Thailand only has more than 60 million, it is really not suitable to join the battle of the strong in your country, Thailand's 200 years of history has produced three strong people, and China has more than 100 ......" The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth flashed a wry smile, he knew his status very well, in Thailand, he was a god-like existence, but, compared with China's huge strong base, he was nothing.
Of course, the most feared by middle-aged people is an ancient legend.
Every outbreak of the strong is a disaster!
The middle-aged man who had almost experienced two outbursts of the strong knew very well that in that general trend, the power of a single strong man seemed so fragile, and he did not want to get involved in the general trend of this strong man.
"Thank you!" Zhang Jixiang saluted with a serious face, obviously, his identity is not higher than this Thai, this Thai is completely just an act of helping the fist.
The middle-aged man also returned the salute with a fist on his face. Seeing this expression, Zhang Yang suddenly understood, he was still put on a position by General Danrui, presumably, these two strong men were the helpers called by Zhang Jixiang.
Suddenly, just as the middle-aged man put down his hand, a strong killing force spread in the air, and the air suddenly became cold......
A huge pressure overwhelmingly pounced on Aze.
Almost at the same time, the momentum that Aze had been accumulating for a long time also swooped down.
"Peng!"
There was an explosion in the air, and the two had not yet fought, but they were forced to take two steps back at the same time when the other party released their momentum.
"Good!"
"Good!"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's body moved, and his not majestic body rushed towards Aze like a tornado.
Aze didn't move, his eyes were like a flame burning, his fists were clenched loudly, as long as he had enough strength, then he would definitely be able to, Aze felt the gap between them, but Aze's perseverance made his mental strength not shake in the slightest......
Close, punch!
Suddenly, Aze's pupils constricted, and he saw a spear that shimmered with silver light, the tip of the spear was extremely sharp, cutting a thin line in the air, like a silver lightning bolt stabbing Aze's fist......
The silver stars flew through the sky like a grim reaper in the night, and the high-speed air currents swept through the blades and thorns of the stars, making a whining sound, which was terrifying!
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I was still thinking about the strong man that the middle-aged man said, and the publicity of history was also attracted by the moving spear.
It was a shot out of nowhere.
At the beginning, I didn't find that this middle-aged man had a gun on him, this gun, as if it appeared from the void, not only Aze was surprised, but all people were surprised, you know, generally after breaking through the realm of the strong, most of the strong will give up weapons, after all, for a real strong man, anything can become a deadly weapon in an instant, there is no need to carry a weapon with him, even if he brings, it is only a small weapon such as a dagger, this kind of spear is not considered at all.
Zhang Yang quickly noticed that it was a very delicate spear, blue and white, and it should be made of retractable light steel.
At the moment when Zhang Yang's eyes caught the spear that was stabbing at Aze at a rapid speed, Aze's body suddenly leaned back and dodged the lightning and thunderous shot.
However, this was the first shot, and the silver head of the spear was suddenly withdrawn, and it came out again, like a poisonous snake, and kept swallowing its tongue.
The night sky is like a silver flower blooming one by one, incomparably dazzling, and under this dazzling flower, there is a thin boy like a boat in a storm, swaying from side to side, looking for a gap in the dense flowers like raindrops......
Zhang Yang forcibly controlled the beating of his heart, and his palms were already sweating.
Now Aze is very dangerous, Zhang Yang wants to make a move, but he has no chance, a pair of gloomy eyes are always staring at him, Zhang Yang believes that as long as he has the slightest movement, he will attract Zhang Jixiang's thunderous attack.
Now, the only one who has a chance is Liu Biao.
It's a pity that the middle-aged man is not the young man who was stabbed to death by Liu Biao, he is a strong man, and it is difficult for Liu Biao to find a gap.
The most important thing is that if Liu Biao makes a move, it is likely to attract the attack of the other two strong men, with Liu Biao's skills, it is impossible to resist the attack of the two strong men at the same time, even if Zhang Yang and Xiao Li Zi are contained, they will not be able to resist.
Now, it is completely up to Aze.
Of course, there is still a final solution, and that is a scuffle, where several people swarm together!
This is the last option.
Zhang Yang's eyes were firmly fixed on the two lightning-like jumping figures, he knew that Aze's current weapon, no matter what it was, as long as it was a weapon.
Waist knife!
However, Aze didn't have a chance to take out his inseparable waist knife at all......
The speed of the spear was too fast, the storm was raging, and the silver tip of the spear almost enveloped a radius of ten squares, and Aze's thin body could not make any other movements except dodge.
Slowly, the range of the spear's control became smaller and smaller, and the silver points of light became denser and denser.
A sinister smile spread across the middle-aged man's face, he could already feel his target gasping for air, and he felt his opponent's stride drifting more and more.
He believed that in less than a minute, his spear would be stained with the blood of a strong man......
Impressively!
The middle-aged man's heart jumped, he felt that the other party seemed to step on something, and his stride staggered, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Put away the guns!
Shoot!
The spear is like a bright lightning bolt in the night......
Hit!
The middle-aged man felt the sensation of the spear piercing the skin and piercing the bones......
Suddenly!
He saw a pair of cold eyes, as if there was no life in them.
He suddenly had a strong sense of danger.
Why?
Why does it feel this way?
It's a long story, but in fact, everything is between lightning and flint, and the middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank into a thin slit, like a pinhole.
He saw a cold light shoot like a meteor in the sky.
It's too fast.
It was incredibly fast, and the cold glow dimmed and magnified in the pupils......
Loosen the gun and step back......
The middle-aged man is worthy of being an old monster of more than a hundred years old, and he has quite rich experience in actual combat, and immediately, he made the most optimal choice, gave up the spear in his hand, and his whole body flew upside down suddenly, and the meteor-like edge almost flew out against his forehead, and the middle-aged man was shocked into a cold sweat on the back of his forehead, so dangerous......
Just when the middle-aged man was able to avoid Aze's waist knife, Aze made a strange move, he actually turned around, and just when everyone thought he was running away, Aze's right hand suddenly slapped on the silver spear inserted in his left arm,
"Brush!"
The silver spear passed through the arm, and the blue and white spear body also turned bloody, and the bloody spear turned into a dotted line and shot at the middle-aged man who had just avoided the waist knife......
The middle-aged man looked at the bloody spear flying over in surprise, his hand was only halfway raised, and a little cold light from the tip of the spear had already swept across his chest, and the blood shot into the night sky......
The middle-aged man has tried his best to retreat, but his body is in a floating state, there is no relay point, and it will take a time for the body to reach its maximum speed, although this time is very short, almost negligible in normal times, but at this moment, this short 0.00 seconds has become the most deadly moment!
The broad chest was pierced, and the sound with the bone cracking was so unfamiliar, and the huge tearing sensation made him suddenly stun in his mind, and then the overwhelming pain flooded him like a tide, making him almost suffocate, and it was this stagnation that made his mind have a very short period of lucidity!
He saw that under the moonlight, the young man was cleaning the bloody hole in his arm with an indifferent face, methodically, as if he did not feel the slightest pain......
He was defeated, he was defeated at the hands of a young strong man.
Could it be that the old legend is true?
The rise of the newcomer must be to step on the corpse of the old man?
The feeling of weakness became heavier and heavier, blood desperately coughed out of his mouth, and the outstretched hands seemed to get heavier and heavier, and gradually, the thin figure seemed to have walked into the fog, blurring little by little with the passage of his life, until it dissipated!
(To be continued)