Zhang Yang stunned Feng Hong with one axe and double dark energy, and then took advantage of the victory to pursue, slashed two axes in a row, and killed the other party!

"I'm here to fight you!" The martial artist with the big sword on his back did not stop Zhang Yang from killing Feng Hong, he looked extremely angry, and pulled out the fiery red big sword that was more than two meters long and more than half a meter wide behind his back and slashed straight down towards Zhang Yang.

"Fight is battle!" Zhang Yang replied, brandished his tomahawk, flirted upward, and directly touched the big sword, and the two of them retreated two or three steps one after another.

Zhang Yang was because he had just beheaded Feng Hong, and he didn't have time to use all his strength, but the martial artist retreated because his strength was not as good as Zhang Yang's.

Watching the martial artist fight against Zhang Yang, the almond-eyed woman whispered: "Hehe...... ** don't die, it's better to die, and the competition is one point less." ”

Cheng Hua, who was already very afraid of Zhang Yang, hid towards the crowd and said secretly: "This Zhang Yang is really a god, his strength is getting stronger and stronger, every time he appears, he will die, you have to pay attention, don't make trouble again." ”

Except for the young woman who was a peak martial artist who saw the truth, many people thought that Feng Hong was vigorously killed by Zhang Yang, and seeing Zhang Yang's pale face, they all guessed that Zhang Yang's internal injuries were deeper.

** shot, it is also accurate to calculate Zhang Yanggang's beheading, and his strength is insufficient.

After Zhang Yang and ** collided with each other, he stepped on the tiger cannon fist footwork, rushed out in a straight line, rushed to kill the opponent again, and picked up the big axe to cut away.

"Thunder Slash!" ** roared, and the one-handed big sword quickly slashed diagonally, bursting out with fiery red light, and the power was extremely great.

The fall of Zhang Yang's battle axe was not far from the speed of the opponent's big sword. **I didn't want to lose both with Zhang Yang, so the big sword slashed towards the tomahawk in Zhang Yang's hand, wanting to chop the latter's tomahawk and then attack.

Warriors with heavy weapons fight, when the speed is not dominant, they will compete on the collision of weapons, if the opponent's weapon is knocked away, the consequences are very clear, and the next blow kills the opponent.

The yuan energy in Zhang Yang's body poured into his arms, and the internal strength of the tiger cannon fist rushed into the battle axe, and slashed at the ** big sword, and the double dark energy drilled into the latter's body.

"Double dark energy!" ** was shocked, but it was too late, because he had exhausted Zhang Yang's dark energy, but he had already been attacked by a more powerful dark energy within the first favorite dark energy, the muscles and veins were damaged, and the great sword yuan energy was suddenly scattered!

"Get out!"

Zhang Yang said a word indifferently, a phantom flashed with his right foot, sweeping and kicking, many people didn't see Zhang Yang's leg shadow clearly, he had already kicked on the chest of **!

The sound of "click" sounded, the sternum was broken, the chest was sunken, the body regressed uncontrollably, and a column of blood spurted out halfway, and the blood spilled all the way. And every time he takes a step, he leaves a deep footprint.

"Whoosh!"

The frenzied battle axe in Zhang Yang's hand disappeared, the speed skyrocketed, and it was still a quick battle, and the figure appeared in front of the **, and the hands became claws to attack directly!

**Raise your sword to resist, your steps are very orderly and retreat, although you are injured, but you have a lot of experience in combat.

"Ding Ding ......"

Zhang Yang's claws appeared with the Yin Fire Yuan Energy, just like the iron claws and black hooks, transforming into black tiger claws, constantly grasping at the good parts of the body.

**With the back of the big sword as a resistance, he kept retreating, and hurriedly understood the yuan energy in his body.

Zhang Yang's strength was too great, and the fire yuan on the big sword hit by the jet-black claws could continue to shatter small holes, and even left scratches on the back of the sword!

It's all fire energy, Zhang Yang's yuan energy is too much higher, and it surpasses the other party in terms of power. And he didn't use a jack axe anymore, his speed was even faster, almost turning into a tiger, and the tiger's claws were constantly grabbing out.

Zhang Yang consumes too much yuan energy, and after fighting for a day in a row, it is not for nothing that the tomahawk disappears, but in his current state, and if he takes the tomahawk again, he will be impressed by the combat effectiveness.

"Send you on your way!" Zhang Yang didn't want to waste any more time, his fingers flew over, and a bunch of chaotic shadows were inserted, like a net!

"Zhang Yang, I'll fight you!" Another six-star martial artist attacked, holding a slender sword in his hand, and his figure rushed out and stabbed Zhang Yang in the back!

Wu Yu was worried, his little face turned red with anger, and he said in his heart: "A group of despicable guys, they are actually fighting in wheels!"

Ignoring the long sword stabbed behind him, Zhang Yang's hands suddenly turned into black fists, the muscles of his arms bulged, and he slammed into the back of the sword, and the double dark energy rushed into the ** body again.

Even though the latter was ready, Yuan Neng's defense was not enough, and it was still difficult to resist Zhang Yang's attack.

** With all his strength, he still couldn't dissolve the dark energy attack in a short period of time, the big sword fire yuan energy in his hand began to disperse, the defense was reduced all of a sudden, and the yuan energy circulating on the surface of the body also stagnated for a moment, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Shattered!"

Zhang Yang roared, and the four beasts that shook roared! Both arms jumped up, the big fist came out, and the big sword flew out, and the other punch shot out, directly blasting the ** head!

Without the protection of Yuan Energy, the martial artist's body couldn't withstand Zhang Yang's beating at all, so the death was worse than Feng Hong's, and it was faster!

"Whew!"

Zhang Yang's back was stabbed in the back by the martial artist with a long sword in his hand!

"Zhang Yang!" Wu Yu was anxious and wanted to jump out, but thinking of going out by himself didn't work, which made Zhang Yang worried.

Her heart was anxious, regretting her weakness, and now, she really wanted to pay a big price again, burn everyone here, and rescue Zhang Yang.

"Don't come here, I'll solve it myself!" Zhang Yang shouted loudly, his red eyes glanced at Wu Yu, and the confidence in his eyes was undoubted.

Looking at Zhang Yang's red eyes and the confident look in his eyes, Wu Yu didn't move, his body stood trembling in place, his eyes were full of worry.

After finishing speaking, several black Yuan Energy tentacles suddenly rushed out of Zhang Yang's back, and the tentacles were sharp, stabbing at the sword-holding martial artist.

"Retreat!" Feeling the cold aura rushing over his face, the martial artist wanted to draw his long sword and retreat.

However, Zhang Yang, who cultivated the "Soul Devouring Technique" and studied the flesh very deeply, had a clever trick. The muscles in his back condensed into a clump, like claws that caught the long sword that the martial artist had stabbed into.

Without waiting for the martial artist to withdraw, Zhang Yang reflexively kicked around, the black shadow flashed, and he kicked the martial artist in the cheek!

"Bang!"

The martial artist was kicked away by Zhang Yang, and there was only one sole mark left on his whole face, his nose collapsed, and one eye was even beaten and buried in the swollen flesh!

"Commander Liu Wei!" More than a dozen or so four-star martial artists shouted at the same time and rushed towards Zhang Yang, while more martial artists stood in place and did not move.

The samurai trembled their feet, no one took a step forward, and the cold aura of the entire venue was all emanating from Zhang Yang, plus a punch to open the scoop, the samurai were not lightly frightened!

The killer instructor once said that the killer rule: no matter how fair, only life and death.

Now, many martial artists feel that Zhang Yang's state is declining and he can't last long, so they all believe that Zhang Yang can't escape. Let others be the vanguard to resist, watch the show directly, and wait for it to be safer, at least you can't stand the danger of dying together.