Spears attack, cold stars.

Squandering and merciless.

The two sword-wielding strong men within a few zhang of Gao Zhi's side were successively pierced through their bodies by the ruthless gunqi glowing with white light.

Between the blood and light, the wails and cries came and went, accompanied by the dust that spread up, obscuring the sky and the sun, so that within a few feet of the entrance of the lodging area, it was like hell.

"Damn, give me death!"

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and a strong qi pierced the sky, fiercely facing the direction of Gao Zhi, and rushed away.

Sensing the oncoming wind, Gao Zhi pursed his lips, raised his right hand horizontally, and stood horizontally in front of his chest with a gun in one hand.

Clang~

With a crisp sound, the black light swept away, and it suddenly stopped, and the cold tip of the knife reappeared.

It's so easy... Got in the way?

The pupils of the visitor shrank, his steps retreated, and at the same time, his arms trembled, and the sharp blade turned into an afterimage.

It was a bald man with a broad knife in his hand, with a fierce face and a very ruthless look.

"Who the hell are you?" The bald man, his eyes were cold like a sword, and he looked in the direction of Gao Zhi, and a sonorous sound sounded, and a murderous aura spread.

Gao Zhi turned to stare at him, but did not reply.

"Forget it, since you dare to kill my brother, then it doesn't matter what it is, now, you are ready to die!" Before Gao Zhi could reply, the man had already replied to himself.

He held the large knife in his right hand behind his waist, and held another scimitar in his left hand, which was across his chest, leaned forward slightly and turned half a body sideways, lowered his head slightly, tightened his lower abdomen, and exhaled in his mouth.

The bald man was accumulating strength, and at the same time he had a little cold breath all over his body, which invisibly made people scared and chilled.

Apparently his hands were no longer stained with the blood of many people.

From the tone and behavior of the bald man, there is a kind of ruthlessness and bloodthirstiness, like an endangered beast, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

Gao Zhi looked at the change in the man's expression in front of him lightly, and turned a blind eye to the resentment in his eyes, and didn't pay attention to it at all.

Perhaps Gao Zhi, who had just come to this world before, would feel panicked, frightened, fearful, and uneasy about his changes.

But now, he is really deep and waveless, and he can't even make a wave.

Perhaps, because he had seen a bloodier and more tyrannical atmosphere?

Experience is really a very important gem.

When a person stands at a different position and level, the scenery in his eyes will naturally gradually become no longer the same.

This sentence, in fact, is also applicable in the battlefield.

In Gao Zhi's view, the only way to do this is to constantly strengthen his will and firmly grasp the violent breath in his body at any time.

A military general who wants to keep climbing can't let that violent aura erode his heart.

Only under the premise of being able to consistently implement, adhere to, and abide by this point, the strength they have is something that martial artists are proud of.

If that violent aura controls the mind, no matter how strong it is, it is just a beast.

At this time, the person in front of him belongs to the latter.

"Kill!" The bald man reprimanded again, and at the same time, a fierce wind swept through the clouds and whined.

But in this short moment, he was already impatient to wait, and with a flip of his right hand, he slashed directly at Gao Zhi's shoulder.

His knife is loud and powerful, and the momentum is not weak.

It's just that Gao Zhi has such eyesight now, although the bald man's knife is not weak, it is still much worse than Lu Bu and the others who fought before.

This knife looks like a clumsy move and exquisite strength, but in Gao Zhi's eyes, it is nothing, and he dodged it with a slight float under his feet.

With a snort, the bald man snorted, but the knife was empty, and his chest was not depressed.

"It's my turn." Gao Zhi said.

The spear shook and pointed out one after another, and his movements did not look fast, but there was a feeling of being overwhelmed by Mount Tai.

"Peng! Ding Ding Dong ......"

The sound of the tip of the gun colliding with the blade is crisp in the ears.

Every collision. The violent concussive force will make the bald man's body numb for a while. His arms felt heavier and heavier.

The bald man felt very aggrieved.

Obviously, in his own opinion, Gao Zhi in front of him seems to be really flawed, but whenever he wants to hit Gao Zhi's flaws, he feels a terrifying momentum, forcing himself and making him unable to start.

Whenever I want to break out, many powerful moves are included and decomposed in Gao Zhi's gun style.

trembling violently, like being struck by lightning, the bald man only felt that all his tricks were powerful, and they were all in a trance into the depths of the vast void, and he was powerless.

Before he could come back to his senses, a violent potential struck back, leaving his bones sore and his muscles twitching at the moment.

The blood in the whole body seemed to be surging, and it was like being smashed by a huge boulder, as if it might collapse at any time.

A moment ago, he was still surprised that he had dodged Gao Zhi's spear so easily, but after a few moments, his face had changed dramatically.

Burst!

With a muffled snort, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and he fell to the ground when he looked up to the sky.

His mouthful of blood was extremely red, which was eye-catching.

During the fight, if the blood spit out is black-red bruises, it is not a big deal, except for the vomiting of bruises, the breath will be much smoother, and the injuries may not be serious.

But if it is spitting out bright red blood, then I am afraid that he is seriously injured, which is not trivial.

Now this time, the bald man spit out bright red blood, and after vomiting blood, his face was pale, his breath was sluggish, and he looked like he was about to die, which was very scary.

When he met Gao Zhi, a bad star, he was unlucky, and in just a few moves, he was beaten to pieces, and he had no power to resist.

What greed and hope have disappeared at this moment, thinking of this, there is darkness in front of the bald man.

To be honest, aside from the richness of the killing intent, in fact, it seems that a character like a bald man is really not very much in the eyes of Gao Zhi today, and he can be suppressed at will, and his strength is not at the same level at all, how much weight can it have?

Of course, it's not over yet, and there are still people who haven't solved the point!

Seeing that the three companions were all counted, the tall and thin man with the bow flashed a trace of horror in his eyes, abandoned the bow, turned around and prepared to run.

Before he could run away, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and a whisper sounded softly: "Before you start in the future, it's best to distinguish the gap between the two sides, but I think there may not be a next time..."

"Poof!" The words fell, and the spear that was full of Qi Gang's power was thrown heavily on the man's back, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood mixed with the internal organs shattered by the huge force spurted out.