Yang Zhen's previous stormy offensive attracted all the White Lotus Sect masters from Liu Sanyuan, and their archers were all eradicated by Yang Zhen, so for a while, everyone completely ignored the other person - Cai Yingyang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the eyes of others, he had been buried in the ruins after he knocked down the house to cover Yang Zhen, and it was difficult to pose any threat even if he was not afraid at this moment. But the truth is obviously not like that, years of hard training, coupled with a strong physique, so that although Cai Yingyang was burned by the fire, his skin and flesh were fine, and he only rested for a while, and after adjusting the breath that was slightly disturbed by the use of all his strength to knock down the house, he was able to move as usual.

Then, he saw the harsh environment that Yang Zhen was in. He could see that although Yang Zhen's martial arts were indeed good, he was gradually at a disadvantage under the siege of those enemies who cooperated, and even had the risk of defeat. So, Cai Yingyang was ready to come forward to help, but after making a move, he thought that it was difficult for him to help with his bare hands, so he was busy looking for a weapon to take advantage of.

Although he had brought a knife before, after knocking down the house, the knife had been thrown by him somewhere, and now it was black and rumbling, so naturally he couldn't find it. Moreover, Cai Yingyang's biggest strength is his strength, so that the knife is not very easy, and he knows his own characteristics, and he has no intention of looking for the knife again.

On the contrary, it was the beams that were revealed after the collapse of the hut not far away that made his eyes light up. The house was not big, and the beams were no more than the thickness of a person's waist, and the length of two zhang was short. This is naturally not a weapon for ordinary people, and even many people don't even want to move such a big guy of more than 100 catties so easily, but Cai Yingyang feels that it is not bad to use it as a weapon.

At this time, the battle over there had become more and more intense, and Yang Zhen's situation had become worse, and he could not afford to think about it again. So, Cai Yingyang simply picked up the "weapon" that was about the same thickness as his waist and longer than others and ran towards it.

At this time, Yang Zhen escaped from the encirclement of the White Lotus Sect, but the other party suddenly turned around to chase after him, and because he used his strength to get out of the encirclement, he was obviously a little overconsumed, and he was a little injured, and he already felt a little overwhelmed. When he was having a headache, he heard a whining wind from the side, and he squinted at it, and his heart was certain.

Sure enough, Cai Yingyang slashed out from the oblique stab, and immediately disrupted the formation of those White Lotus Sect disciples, especially the weapon in his hand, which made people completely unsure of how to deal with and parry. After the first one was swept out by him, knocking down several of his companions, the others hurried back to fight.

However, what they were facing was an attack that didn't make much sense at all, and the swords in their hands couldn't stop the huge logs that Cai Yingyang swung over with great force, and as soon as they made contact, the swords broke one after another, and they stumbled to the side with their bodies. However, the movement of Cai Yingyang's hand did not pause because of this, the log continued to swing forward, and it smashed into the chest and waist of those people, breaking their bones and tendons, and they fell out from a distance, unable to get up again.

After sweeping away all the White Lotus Sect disciples in front of him, the log in Cai Yingyang's hand had already slammed into Liu Sanyuan's chest. If he hits it this time, I'm afraid that his entire chest cavity will be shattered, and his five internal organs will be destroyed.

But Liu Sanyuan is not comparable to ordinary White Lotus Sect after all, although Cai Yingyang came suddenly, and the attack was completely different from ordinary martial artists, he still did not panic, looking at the approaching situation, his toes were on the ground a little, and his body had jumped high, so that Cai Yingyang crashed into the air.

And Liu Sanyuan, who was in mid-air, was stunned again, and saw the trend of the log, and actually landed on the wood with one foot, and then did not pause at all, and actually grabbed Cai Yingyang along the wood, and the sword in his hand made a sneering sound in the air, stabbing the opponent's vital point.

It was only at this time that Cai Yingyang knew how far apart he was from the real master. Although he can compete with ordinary masters with his innate divine power, and even be able to stabilize them, a true master can find a way to restrain his power in the blink of an eye.

That log was Cai Yingyang's weapon, but at the moment it had become a burden to him, and the other party could actually attack him through it. Although he hurriedly waved the log with all his strength, in anticipation of shaking the other party down from above, Liu Sanyuan showed extremely clever light body kung fu at this time, and the whole person was like being adsorbed on the log, no matter how Cai Yingyang waved the log up and down, left and right, he didn't see that he could fall, but made himself feel a little difficult, and Liu Sanyuan had quickly come to Cai Yingyang at this time, and he was stabbed with a sword at a high level.

"Eagle Young, throw it!" Yang Zhen's voice sounded in time, and Cai Yingyang, who had long been accustomed to obeying Yang Zhen's words, did not hesitate, so he threw his hands out vigorously and threw the log in his hand into the distance.

This time, it was really a bit unexpected for Liu Sanyuan, and it wasn't until his body flew out of the log backwards for a while that he suddenly woke up, and hurriedly exerted his strength on tiptoe again, took advantage of the momentum, and then pounced on Cai Yingyang. At this time, Cai Yingyang, who had no weapon in hand, naturally could no longer resist his sword.

But he still couldn't hit this move, because his other opponent Yang Zhen had recovered from his passivity just now. At the same time as reminding Cai Yingyang to throw out the wood, he had already flashed and blocked Cai Yingyang in front of Liu Sanyuan, and at the same time, the knife in his hand was slashed horizontally, and he was facing the momentum of the opponent's pounce.

Liu Sanyuan hurriedly slowed down the castration of the sword, turned attack into defense, and blocked it in front of his chest, and the two weapons finally collided again, making a jingle crisp sound. At the same time, Yang Zhen greeted again: "Yingyang, the others belong to you!" Because at this time, the other White Lotus Sectists who were disturbed by Cai Yingyang's killing also came back to their senses and raised their weapons to kill again.

"Okay!" Cai Yingyang agreed loudly, although he had empty hands, he didn't see the slightest fear, and he strode forward. Seeing that he dodged a little, he dodged the stab from one of them, and then grabbed the opponent's wrist with his big hand, and with only one force, in the man's muffled snort, he had already broken the opponent's wrist bone, grabbed the knife in his hand, and then danced a knife like a splash of wind towards those White Lotus disciples.

In a series of thuds, those White Lotus Sectists were pushed down by Cai Yingyang one by one. Although he couldn't suppress so many people for a while, he was at least able to fight with them to a draw, and this was because the weapons he used were not in hand, if it was the log, I was afraid that most of these people would have been swept down.

Of course, it wasn't him who decided where this battle would go, but the two on the other side.

Without those annoying White Lotus Sect disciples harassing him, Yang Zhen could finally get along with Liu Sanyuan wholeheartedly. Without any nonsense or temptation, the two of them quickly fought with fast speed, sword to sword, and fought brilliantly.

Both of them are light and treacherous, and both are good at attacking, so it looks even more dangerous, often as long as either side is a little slower than half a step, the sword may hit the target, and thus life and death. But on the contrary, these two people are really only between the two of them, so fast and fast, and they have fought dozens of battles with attack, but there is no one who has been hit, and it is still a tie.

After another face-to-face fight that ended in a draw, and then staggered each other, both of them were breathing a little shorter.

Both of them stood quietly in place at this time, separated by a distance of a few feet from each other, staring at each other, but secretly vigilant in their hearts, the other party was a rare strong enemy they had encountered over the years, and they had to do their best and be cautious to ensure that they did not lose.

"If it weren't for the fact that I hadn't left my martial arts practice all these years, I'm afraid I would really have to explain here tonight. Unexpectedly, there are still many real masters in this era, and I will have to think of other ways in the future. Yang Zhen secretly made up his mind in his heart, but his eyes were fixed on the other side.

And Liu Sanyuan's appearance is not much better than him, and at the same time, he secretly complains in his heart, he is already one of the few masters in the sect, I thought that no one except the sect leader was his opponent, but I didn't expect to finally meet an opponent today. No matter what the identity of this guy is, he must be eradicated today, otherwise it will only bring great trouble to the Holy Sect.

After calming down a little and relieving their breathing, the two of them rushed forward towards each other again, and at the same time, the sword in their hands once again burst into brilliance, either slashing or stabbing, directly grabbing each other's vital points.

But when the two approached, they both found that this blow could only lead to defeat for both sides, so they quickly changed their moves, and the swords could only collide again helplessly, clanging in the end. This is the fifth time that the two sides have had no choice but to meet in such a draw, and the first four times were all exhausted and separated.

"Choking, choking, choking......" was hit dozens of times, and it was still a dead end, which made Liu Sanyuan feel a little anxious in his heart, and the strength in his hand was even more sufficient.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, only to hear a strange crisp sound, the knife in Yang Zhen's hand was actually cut into two in response, and the half of the tip of the knife flew up into the air, and then flew somewhere.

The martial arts between the two are almost equal, but there is a gap in weapons. Yang Zhen's sword is just an ordinary military weapon, although it is also made of 100 steels, it obviously has a certain gap with the sword in Liu Sanyuan's hand. After so many knocks, it finally couldn't hold up and broke!

This sudden change made both of them stunned. Immediately, a flash of surprise flashed in Liu Sanyuan's eyes, God help me!

Without the slightest pause, he had already stabbed with a flying sword again, he believed that Yang Zhen, who had broken the knife, would not be able to block his sword again no matter what!