Yang Zhi was not very well-known in the Qin State. When he fought the first battle with the Qin people, he rushed into the opponent's army formation alone because he was too coquettish, and was almost beaten to death. Later, he left the miners' battalion and became the deputy general of the Perak battalion, and he had even less dealings with the Qin people. So on the side of the Tiger Prison, there are very few people who know him, if Dai Shulun is here, or he will think of what kind of virtue this guy means, what kind of skills he has, but obviously, the people present don't know him.

Yang Zhi once suffered such a loss, so when he fought in the future, he would never make the same mistake, he was in the army, rarely showed his kung fu, but in the border of Qiming, Yang Zhi is famous, in several battles of alignment, he cooperated with the army to fight, and his own combat power was brought into full play.

Cheng Wu had already said that Yang Zhilian's kung fu, when combined with the army, was a supreme weapon to break the formation and kill the enemy.

Yang Zhi, who thought that his appearance would make the other party's centaurs exclaim and shout his name a few times to express his surprise, was annoyed to find that the other party had no reaction, and it seemed to be the same as hearing passerby A and passerby B.

Yang Zhi was very dissatisfied, and even more dissatisfied with the dozen or so black-clothed masked guys in front of him, who actually rushed straight towards him. Some people jumped into the air, some rolled on the ground, and some spread their thighs and ran over, with one move, up, middle and down, attacking in three ways.

Because he was very unhappy, Yang Zhi decided to let the other party have a good look at his own skills.

He waved his hand, and there was a few unheard whistling sounds in the air, and then, the person flying in the air fell, and the guy who was rolling on the ground and attacking bounced like a maggot a few times and stopped moving, and the person who strode forward suddenly found that his blood had actually rushed in front of him, and the hissing sound of air leaking in his throat was clearly audible, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

Yang Zhi seemed to just wave his hand, and more than a dozen guys died in front of him, and one of the fastest flew down, just a few feet in front of him, and he didn't blink his eyes.

In fact, the action of waving his hand is just a deception, the purpose is to let people see that these people are dead, and it is indeed his own hand.

The short sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, had actually been hovering in the air all the time, hovering at a distance of about a zhang from Yang Zhi, which was the farthest distance that Yang Zhi could control now. As soon as his mind moves, the short sword will be manipulated by him and cut people invisibly, and in the dark night, such a small sword hovers in the air, which is really difficult to attract people's attention.

"Sword mastery, he is Yang Zhi of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!" Someone in the crowd finally exclaimed. This made Yang Zhi very satisfied, and he was not a nobody!

Of course he is not an unknown person, in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there are only two people who have practiced this exercise, one is the current sect master Bi Wanjian, and the other is him Yang Zhi, if Yang Zhi didn't have such talent, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would not have fought to offend the emperor and protect him, a bold guy who dared to assassinate the emperor.

"I'll deal with him, the others, escort the young lady away!" Tang Qiang drew his saber and jumped out of the crowd, the long knife was like a match, slashing towards Yang Zhi, halfway through, with a ding, he flew away from Yang Zhi's sudden attack.

"You're dealing with me, it's a bit of a no-brainer!" Yang Zhi laughed, took a step forward, pulled out the black sword on his back with his backhand, and slashed down with a heavy sword. With a muffled sound, Tang Qiang fell to the ground, his abdomen churned, his blood surged, and the stars in front of him surged wildly, and before he could recover his breath, the short sword that seemed to be omnipresent stabbed silently from behind him.

It is a very painful thing to fight against Yang Zhi, he has deep inner breath, the black sword in his hand is extremely heavy, without the dexterity and changeability of the sword, the black sword is in his hand, more like a big knife, every move and every style, is a straight split and horizontal cutting, and the moves are hard to hit, but the small sword, but like a dancing elf, pervasive, dexterous. With him he seems to be dealing with several enemies at the same time. If the martial arts cultivation is higher than Yang Zhi, he can be able to suppress him steadily, just cut off the internal connection between him and the short sword, and then the short sword can become the source of no roots, just concentrate on dealing with his black sword, but if the martial arts cultivation is worse than him or between the two, it will be very depressing.

Tang Qiang is like this now. Although he is also a ninth-level expert, his deep internal breath is still inferior to Yang Zhi, after all, the guy who can come out of an inhuman place like Ten Thousand Swords Valley can basically be classified as a pervert, and more importantly, Yang Zhi has held his breath all these years, and he doesn't want to be pulled too far away by Qin Feng and Min Ruoxi, Qin Feng is already a grandmaster, and Min Ruoxi is also dangling at the door of the grandmaster, maybe when he accidentally becomes a grandmaster, he Yang Zhi can't compare to Qin Feng, if he lets Min Ruoxi also compare, That's a shameless life.

So over the years, in addition to leading troops to fight and train soldiers, Yang Zhi has spent the rest of his time practicing martial arts, he himself is indeed a genius in practicing martial arts, and he is extremely hardworking, this level is naturally advancing by leaps and bounds.

In this world, the most feared thing is that people are smarter than you and harder than you.

Tang Qiang has been a ninth-level master for a long time, but he feels that there is no hope of advancing to the grandmaster, and this upward heart will inevitably slacken, and he will go to glory and wealth, wine and beauty, although this martial arts cultivation has not regressed, but it has also made little progress. As the so-called book is used, Fang hates less, martial arts, naturally fights, and Fang hates not practicing much on weekdays.

The two fought, and between the rabbits and the falcons, Yang Zhi had already gained the upper hand steadily.

Wang Wei naturally saw that Tang Qiang's form was not good, but there was also a Deng Shu beside him, so he gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Rush over, rush over."

He didn't dare to leave Deng Shu, but hundreds of people rushed up, not afraid of you Yang Zhi has three heads and six arms, and he can still squeeze you to death.

Yang Zhi laughed loudly, "You have helpers, it's hard for me to have it, brothers, do it!"

Before Yang Zhi's long laugh fell, the walls of the houses on both sides collapsed, and between the smoke and dust, a group of people snatched out, these people were naturally the guys from the death camp that Yang Zhi brought from Izumo County.

Yang Zhi imitated the death camp that came out of the death camp, and after the battle, there were still about two hundred people left, these people were not good people before, and the way they appeared was extremely fierce. Although there were only 200 people, the momentum was like a thousand troops.

These people have a variety of weapons, including common weapons such as spears and halberds, heavy weapons such as iron hammers and maces, and Qimen blades such as water-splitting spurs and meteor hammers. These people appeared in this way, which was really unexpected by everyone, and then, they rushed into the team, one of the big men, as soon as he rushed out, he was so lucky that he came to Wang Wei and Deng Shu.

Eight feet tall, with tattoos on his face, a mantle, and two short-handled maces in his hands, in the roar, he hugged his head and smashed several sand ants in front of him.

Wang Wei was shocked and angry, a single knife was swung out, the thin single knife actually held the opponent's mace, the wrist turned, the soft tooth creak sounded, it had already broken several barbs on the mace, the long knife probed forward, and was about to take the life of this evil man, when a bang, this inevitable knife, was blocked by the opponent, Wang Wei sighed, looked at the big man who retreated again and again, but his heart was a little shocked, the other party was able to escape from his own hands, and the martial arts cultivation was also very good.

He put away his previous contempt and waited for the opponent's counterattack, but the opponent retreated, and did not pounce again, but turned around and pounced in another direction, knocking the sand ant man to the ground like chopping melons and vegetables.

Next, some people moved to Wang Wei one after another, and everyone fled away without surviving a move, but Wang Wei was more and more shocked, because with his skills, he didn't kill anyone, these people were as slippery as rabbits, and once they found that they were not opponents, they immediately stopped provoking. If Wang Wei stepped forward to chase and kill, he would naturally be able to kill some of them, but he didn't dare to leave Deng Shu half a step.

The soldier ants in the sand ants are specially used to kill people, and they are extremely good at killing people, but compared to these people, they are like playing with a big axe in front of Lu Ban, and the other party seems to be better at doing this job than them.

This is because they don't know the identity of the gang of people brought by Yang Zhi, they used to be robbers, they were all robbers in the past, they were all good at the underworld, but they were unlucky, they were instigated by the ghost to attack the Ming Queen Min Ruoxi, and then there were many dead and wounded, and those who survived were also in prison, if it wasn't for Yang Zhi to fish them out, they were only afraid of rotting to death in the prison.

If you can survive in a place like Izumo-gun at the beginning, where is the guy who is good to get along with? The sand ants touched these people as if they had encountered a natural predator.

Deng Shu doesn't know martial arts, but her eyesight is extraordinary, just look at it for a while, and she knows that it is a dream to want to go out of the city today, but she is afraid that if she hesitates for a while, her subordinates will be killed, at this time she can see that Tang Qiang in front of him is already stumbling left and right, but he can finally entangle Yang Zhi, but the remaining hundreds of sand ants are obviously not the opponents of this group of people later, fortunately, there is Wang Wei by his side, but those people do not dare to provoke Wang Wei, after a try, they will no longer come to find death, but when they kill all the sand ants, When dozens or hundreds of sieges come up, Wang Wei must also be invincible with two fists and four hands.

"Take me away, where to Li Zhongfa!" She whispered.