There were more than 30 people who robbed, five martial artists, and the strongest one was the one who roared, a four-star martial artist, and the long sword in his hand could be circulated, and he knew that it was a treasure weapon at a glance. The rest of the samurai, Zhang Yang didn't care, and the tricks could be ignored.

When he was a warrior, Zhang Yang could fight against a three-star martial artist, and now that he has become a martial artist, the remnants of Taiyin have been stimulated a lot, his body has become stronger, and his strength has increased more than ten times.

He can at least fight against a four-star martial artist, and a five-star martial artist and a six-star martial artist, if there is no battle, Zhang Yang can't say for sure.

As soon as Zhang Yang and Wu Yu left the top of the mountain, they met a group of robbers, and they were a group of people who robbed money, robbed sex, and killed people, which made Zhang Yang and Wu Yu frown.

"What if I don't commit suicide?" Zhang Yang looked at the four-star martial artist and said flatly.

A two-star martial artist looked at Wu Yu's eyes full of lust and evil, and he said to the leading four-star martial artist: "There are only two one-star martial artists on the other side, and I can settle it by myself, and I hope that Brother Xuan will give the younger brother this opportunity." When the time comes, catch the woman and give it to the younger brother. ”

"Okay, take a bite, go up, and chop that mad boy up. The four-star martial artist glanced at Zhang Yang contemptuously and said in a loud voice.

"Okay!" Hearing the boss's permission, the two-star martial artist raised his feet and rushed towards Zhang Yang.

"Brother Hei, cut that kid and rob that chick!" a samurai cheered loudly.

"Kill him!" shouted a group of samurai......

This two-star martial artist looked at Zhang Yang's eyes full of killing intent, so beautiful people are a little ambiguous with Zhang Yang, ordinary people will be jealous, and the jealousy of a killer is sometimes very simple, that is, to kill that person.

"It's time to move your muscles. With a mutter, Zhang Yang's figure rushed towards the two-star martial artist.

The first stop to become a martial artist is about to begin!

Because of Wu Yu's beauty, a two-star martial artist was jealous of Zhang Yang, and the battle between the two began without warning.

Zhang Yang once tried his physical strength, and his dark golden muscles and bones were really not afraid of the cutting of mortal weapons, and as long as his physique was wrapped in Yuan Energy, he could touch mortal weapons.

Looking at the martial artist running over from the opposite side, Zhang Yang slowed down his speed twice and maintained a speed similar to that of the other party, he felt that Nangong Qi's words were very right, and sometimes it was right to be low-key.

This two-star martial artist also has a treasure weapon in his hand, which is a slender combat knife.

When the two were two or three meters apart, the martial artist roared violently

"Thunderbolt!"

A large golden arc flew out from the opponent's blade and slashed towards Zhang Yang at a rapid pace.

The treasure-grade black long knife appeared in Zhang Yang's hand, the long knife was in his hand, and a layer of Yin Cold Fire Yuan Energy appeared in vain, Zhang Yang didn't care about the other party's attack, and rushed towards the other party without slowing down, raising his hand, and the long knife slashed vertically.

"Sting!"

The golden arc was split in half and dissipated in the air, and Zhang Yang's figure also appeared in front of the martial artist!

"Pick up!"

Zhang Yang roared, his body jumped more than three meters high, and his momentum was in vain, like a tiger slaughtering, and the long knife in his hand quickly slashed at the opponent's head.

He is a one-star martial artist, even if the internal energy is many times more than that of an ordinary one-star martial artist, it is not enough to use martial arts many times. There are still more than thirty people to fight, and Zhang Yang will not be stupid enough to waste Yuan Energy.

This two-star martial artist reacted quickly, and this person took a step forward, wanting to dodge Zhang Yang's vertical knife attack.

Seeing that the opponent's body was shifted to the left, Zhang Yang's long knife, which was still two meters and a half in the air, changed its trajectory in an instant, and slashed diagonally to the left towards the martial artist's shoulder.

Changing his moves halfway, the general attack was not as high as it should be, so the two-star martial artist didn't want to dodge again, and the slender combat knife in his hand floated with a golden light, blocking the black long knife that slashed down diagonally towards Zhang Yang.

"Bang!"

"That's not right!!"

Originally, the two-star martial artist thought that Zhang Yang was just a simple move duel, and the attack would not be strong, but he didn't want Zhang Yang's strength to be too big, and thousands of catties of gravity versus hundreds of catties of gravity, the consequences can be imagined.

The arm of this two-star martial artist was numb, and the tiger's mouth holding the long knife instantly collapsed, and the long knife fell off his palm, and his body also retreated several steps to the side.

Moreover, he felt a cold but scorching fire energy rushing into his body, and many meridians were blocked, and he couldn't mobilize the yuan energy in his body for a while.

"Die!"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, his body moved sideways, his speed was a little higher than before, his body moved with his heart, and he quickly appeared in front of the two-star martial artist, and the black long knife slashed sideways!

"Whoosh!"

Martial Master Yuan Neng was difficult to perform for a while, and his body could not grasp the balance, so he was hacked to death by Zhang Yang, who was speeding up in vain.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yang raised his foot and kicked the headless corpse towards more than thirty warriors on the opposite side.

"Damn, it's that simple!Is he a one-star martial artist?" a two-star martial artist rubbed his eyes, a little unbelieving what he saw.

"M's, I actually killed the little black man, this kid is a little tricky!" another two-star martial artist said with a solemn face.

The remaining one-star martial artist showed a terrifying look in his eyes, and said secretly: "Killing a two-star martial artist in two moves is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables, this person can't afford to provoke him!"

The more than thirty warriors in the rear were even more surprised, looking at Zhang Yang opposite, and even showed a terrifying look.

They have seen one-star martial artists in star battles, but in a cross-level battle like Zhang Yang, killing a two-star martial artist with a hand is like chopping vegetables, so it will be easier to kill a warrior like himself, and these little warriors are all scared.

"Who else wants to rob?" Zhang Yang said indifferently, his body couldn't help but exude a cold momentum, making some of the little warriors who were more than ten meters away from him feel the cold and involuntarily took a step back.

The boss named "Brother Xuan" looked at Zhang Yang and said secretly: "The little black man is light on the enemy, this kid is just a little faster than the little black son, but he has more strength." However, fighting with one person and losing people is really more than worth the loss. ”

The key points were connected, and the leading boss "Brother Xuan" said loudly: "Boy, get out of the way if you know each other, I am the vice captain of the eighth team, Liang Wenxuan." You've heard my name too, I don't want your life, leave that little girl behind, you can get out of here. ”

Wu Yu also frowned a little, every time she became the stuff of these men, it made her very angry, and it was the kind of anger that had the urge to kill.

Hearing that the other party wanted to keep Wu Yu, Zhang Yang's eyes were full of anger, and he said indifferently: "Your captain Fang Ning is not very good. What kind of thing are you? If you want to fight, you can kill, if you want to kill, I'm afraid you don't have the ability. ”

"Fang Ning was killed by you?" Liang Wenxuan, who was wearing a tiger skin robe, hurriedly asked.

As the captain of the eighth team, Fang Ning died, and many people on the island knew about it, but no one knew that it was Nangong who killed him, because the witnesses were all dead.

"No, but it's easy for me to kill you, so if you don't believe it, you can try. Zhang Yang said calmly, but it contained a faint murderous intent.

These people are very murderous, and they want their own lives when they come up, Zhang Yang is not a soft persimmon, but he will not be pinched by anyone.