"Senior Brother Yan!" "Brother Yan!"

The male and female monks who came with Zhang Yang jumped into the circle, and at the same time hugged their fists to Yan Yunhai and said, "Fortunately, I am not dishonored!" ”

"Oh?" Before Yan Yunhai could answer, a man in white came out of the outer encirclement, and said with a grin at the corner of his mouth: "Youyuping Five-Brain Axe is not a mediocre hand, and you dare to ask this ...... Uh, Your Excellency, where did you get this heavy armor? ”

With the question of the man in white, the focus of the audience was on Zhang Yang.

Brain axe? Tiger? Then let's have the same one yourself, for example, squirrel, brother?

"Your Excellency doesn't dare to call it down!" Zhang Yang deliberately changed his rough voice: "Under the name, Fuyun Pavilion Little Brother Xu!" ”

"Floating Cloud Pavilion ......" The man in white looked at Zhang Yang's helmet with a strange face, trying to distinguish Zhang Yang's true face.

Yan Yunhai twitched the corner of his mouth, he had almost been pitted many times, as soon as he heard the strange pronunciation of "Little Brother Xu", he immediately knew that under the heavy armor was Zhang Yang, the crazy demon who threw the pot, and the part that was pierced by Ruan Ruan's palm a few days ago was faintly painful, Yan Yunhai turned around, raised his head, and his throat suddenly swelled and became thick, and when more than 40 people on the periphery of the scene were caught off guard, the other eight people in the room were caught off guard, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and opened his mouth: "Eat Yan's big lion roar——! Whew——! ”

A circle of sound waves broke through a radius of 100 meters in an instant, and the more than 40 top 100 disciples on the periphery spurted out a mouthful of blood without any defense, and they fell on their backs.

The other eight people in it were also not having a good time, the lightest Zhang Yang was all pale, and the heaviest was Chen Wuxie, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

"Quick, go! Break the siege! Yan Yunhai didn't care about the reactions of the others, he reached out and took Ruan Ruan and Chen Wuxian left and right with him, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, a spider web-like crack broke open, Yan Yunhai was already in mid-air, flying down into the distance like a cannonball, and shouted from afar: "What are you doing in a daze, run!" ”

Li Ruohai and Bu Zizi, who reacted, roared at the same time, their physical strength broke through the limit, and they broke out in the direction of Yan Yunhai's departure, one left and one right, and broke out in the direction of Yan Yunhai's departure, a top 100 disciple opponent still wanted to intercept, of course, the two fists were difficult to defeat the four hands, not to mention that Yan Yunhai controlled the damage when the lion roared, the degree of injury of the two was relatively light, and I saw the two of them dancing with their fists and feet, and all the top 100 disciples who had spare strength to recover along the way were seriously injured, and after determining that there was no problem with the route to break the siege for a short time, The two of them had no worries before they evacuated at full speed!

The cover of the two of them was just enough to create the conditions for the male and female friars to evacuate, and the two of them then broke through the siege.

Only Zhang Yang, who slowly stood at the end of the route where the eight people left, turned around, held a shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, and watched without saying a word as more than forty injured top 100 disciples slowly gathered a dozen or so.

"That, brother Xu brother, why don't you withdraw?" The previous man in white seemed to be not bad, and he was also among the people who stood up, he lined up the crowd again and asked Zhang Yang: "Although you have a set of heavy armor, let's get together, we still have some weapons, alas, it's not our fault!" ”

"Huh! Brother was left behind the palace, if you can lose all your weapons here, in order to be under this set of heavy armor, do you think, how many people still need to be folded? Zhang Yang hoarse and his weight slowly sank, the tower shield in his hand blocked his body, his right hand received the ventral side, and the iron spear was ready to stab forward at any time.

"......" The white-clothed man's face slowly turned red, and finally turned a terrible pig liver color, as if he had something to say but held back, and said angrily: "Brother Xu, you can't help but deceive people too much!" With the advantage of heavy armor, we don't look at more than 40 of us! Brethren, come by the sword! Look at so-and-so tearing this broken copper and iron! ”

A very fine steel long sword was handed to him, and the traces of polishing can be seen from the reflection of the sword surface, although the snow is bright, this reflection is not so dazzling, the long sword of the man in white is in his hand, and the cultivation is slowly covered on the sword surface, so that the long sword has a layer of faint brilliance, he took a step forward and said, "Brothers! This brother may look down on us, you say, what should we do! ”

"Kill ——!" Three top 100 disciples with long swords in their hands stepped forward.

"Brothers, this brother Xu disregarded the true intention of the monk to swim against the current and chase the sand and fire for alchemy, and rely on the benefits of heavy armor to bully us! You say, 'What are we going to do?' The man in white roared again.

"Kill ——!" Five bare-handed top 100 disciples stepped forward.

"Brothers! We have four swords, forty-three fellow believers, this brother is only one person, and I ask you, what should we do at this time! The man in white let out a deep breath and shouted.

"Kill ——!" Two rows, a total of twenty-three top 100 disciples who were still injured, stood behind the man in white in pain.

"Good——! Brethren! Let's tear up this brother's broken copper and iron together! I'm a pioneer in the world! Brother Xu! Look at the sword! In one fell swoop, a reflection of the long sword in the white-clothed man's hand was reflected in Zhang Yang's eyes!!!!

What the hell is this? At the moment when the reflection pierced his eyes, Zhang Yang was stunned!

Flashbangs in the era of cold weapons!!

"Kill ——!" Zu Wanli's voice is getting closer and closer, and Zhang Yang can't open his eyes yet, so he has to estimate his position with his ear power, and lift the tower shield by feeling!

"Sneer——!" With a light sound, the stainless steel long sword broke the shield and directly pierced a sword edge, and the long sword brushed against the bronze helmet on the side of Zhang Yang's eyebrows, pulling out a scratch!

Zhang Yang felt this attack, and was shocked into a cold sweat, and subconsciously used force at the root of his feet, and the swing of the fine iron spear in his right arm was a forward stab!

"Ah——————!h Zu Wanli screamed: "I'm fighting with you!" ”

"Whew!" With a soft sound, the fine iron long sword pierced the inch-thick fine iron tower shield again, and a sword pierced through Zhang Yang's chest and leaked out from his back!

Zhang Yang's eyes slowly widened, and he closed his eyes and pulled the fine iron spear fiercely!

"Ahh You don't want to be happy! "Zu Wanli also drew a steel sword at the same time!

After pulling back the stainless steel long sword, he frantically attacked Zhang Yang.

The tower shield is full of holes that are transparent!

These are nothing, the key is the sword that Zhang Yang was pierced through his chest!

Zhang Yang's face was pale, he felt a large amount of qi and blood flowing out of the wound, the tower shield in his left hand was slightly raised, and he kept retreating, his body was hidden behind the tower shield and slowly withdrew backwards, while grinning was a god-level healing medicine thrown into his mouth.

The god-level healing medicine entered the abdomen, Zhang Yang didn't care about the effect, the tower shield in his hand suddenly parted, and he stuck the stainless steel long sword in it despite the damage of the tower shield, and the fine iron spear in his right hand stabbed suddenly!

On the opposite side, the spear in the heart of the eyebrows of the full thousands of miles, the unwilling void, a pillar of light that soared into the sky!

The steel sword falls to the ground.

Zhang Yang's eyes were quick, and at the same time, he snatched the tower shield in his hand and threw it forward!

"Ahh "Ahh "Ugh!"

Three screams, the tower shield smashed the enemy formation, the three people holding the sword in front and the people in the rear were disconnected, and Zhang Yang held the stainless steel long sword several times and slashed with all his strength!

The silent three-truncated sword fell to the ground.

The result of the battle has been achieved, Zhang Yang no longer loves to fight, pounced on the tower shield and took it away, then turned around, and began to evacuate in the direction where Yan Yunhai and the others broke out!

With the loss of this wave of weapons, even if they had a way to forge a few more, it would take at least three days to forge the sword.

And in three days, with the stainless steel long sword in Zhang Yang's hand that can only be forged after repeated hammer forging, the next time he encounters it, only by virtue of the weapon, one person on Zhang Yang's side can be invincible.

As for Zhang Yang?

He hadn't figured out what he was going to do in the Land of Trials.

A month is not yet half over.

Is it that the first Zhang Yang is not interested, unless there is a reward, Zhang Yang plans to make a castle in this place of trials in this month's time?

"Well, that seems like a pretty funny idea, so let's do it!" Zhang Yang stopped, muttered to himself, and continued to run with a loud sound.