Chapter Twenty-Three: Early Morning Attack

"Bang!" Zhang Ying stomped heavily on his feet, and then rushed out as quickly as a cheetah, the sharp dagger in his hand swirling and flying, waiting for an opportunity to come out from time to time, like a poisonous snake that was preyding. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Humph!" The man in black snorted, thunder sounded under his feet, and he was not afraid to meet Zhang Ying head-on, he took a diagonal step, skillfully avoiding the cold dagger, and then opened his five fingers widely, and slapped directly at Zhang Ying's chest, where he passed, there was a faint sound of breaking wind.

"It's too slow!" A warm smile appeared on Zhang Ying's handsome face, and his right leg retreated sharply, and then his right hand clenched his fist and raised it to his waist, mixed with the fierce wind, and slammed into the slap of the man in black.

"Boom!" A fist and a palm shook together without any fancy hardness, and a wave of hot air suddenly swept away from the collision, and the cold air flow scraped on the faces of the two of them painfully, but the man in black was covered by a mask, so he was not affected much, and Zhang Ying protected his face with his left hand, allowing the air flow to cut through his rough skin.

"Hey!" The two of them shouted at the same time, penetrated their right arms, and slammed together again with a fist and a palm, this time the two were separated by a touch, their steps staggered, and both of them involuntarily retreated backwards and again.

......The man in black took five steps back in a row before he could barely stabilize his figure, while Zhang Ying, on the other hand, only took half a step back, and then stomped on the ground with his right foot, standing on his feet.

Zhang Ying looked at the slightly embarrassed man in black, the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc, and said in a deep voice: "You are not my opponent, let's go back and forth from where!" ”

"Humph!" The man in black snorted lightly with his nostrils facing the sky, and said with a smile: "Everyone is also a spiritual level monk, don't you think what you just said was too arrogant?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ying shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "I'm telling the truth, I don't mean to look down on you, although we are both at the Spirit Level, but I have been at this level for a year, and you have just broken through in the past few days, let me ask, isn't this victory or defeat obvious?" ”

The man in black sneered: "Obviously? Hum! You really look up to yourself, I tell you not to say anything too absolutely, otherwise you will die, and you don't know how to die! ”

Zhang Ying said with a smile: "I knew these truths eight hundred years ago, so I don't need you to teach them." Since you are obsessed, then I will teach you a little lesson and let you know what true strength is. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ying's whole person rushed out again as fast as lightning, and his fists were wrapped in violent energy, smashing fiercely into the right shoulder of the man in black.

The man in black said angrily: "Arrogance! ”

After the words fell, the man in black also floated out, his hands clenched into fists, ready to meet Zhang Ying's second round of attacks.

But Zhang Ying didn't intend to fight him, and when the four fists were about to collide together, Zhang Ying suddenly withdrew his hand, took a diagonal step with his right foot, avoided the edge of his fists, and went around to the man in black, and then stretched out his five fingers and imprinted heavily on his left shoulder.

Zhang Ying's sudden change of move came so quickly that the man in black didn't have time to react at all, and could only watch him punch his left shoulder.

"Bang!" The man in black flew out in response, like a kite with a broken string drawing a perfect parabola in mid-air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The blood in his chest surged, and the man in black only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a red glow suddenly flew out of his pale face, and with a "poof" sound, a mouthful of blood shot out from between his lips and teeth.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the momentum of the man in black was much weaker, his thin face became pale again, and although his cold eyes did not carry any emotion, there was a hint of jealousy flashing in his depths.

The man in black staggered up from the ground, wiped the blood on his mouth casually, and said arrogantly: "The venue here is not open, and we can't show our hands and feet, let's go out and compete!" ”

Zhang Ying nodded and smiled: "As you wish!" ”

At that moment, the two jumped out of the window one after the other, the man in black led the way, Zhang Ying followed, the two left the room and went out of the manor, flying off the eaves and walls, and galloping towards the edge of the city.

"Why don't you leave?" The man in black turned around, looked at Zhang Ying, who suddenly stopped moving forward, and asked suspiciously.

Zhang Ying pondered for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "I think about why you brought me here." ”

The man in black said proudly, "Because this is an excellent cemetery I have chosen for you." Die here, and you too can rest in peace. ”

Zhang Ying raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing what the man in black said, he chuckled and said, "Isn't it just that you have ambushed a few monks of the Imperial Qi Rank, do you really think that you can defeat me with these?" ”

The man in black smiled noncommittally and said, "Kill you, these people are enough!" ”

When Zhang Ying heard this, the smile on his handsome face disappeared, and it was replaced by a cliff-like peak, like a mountain rising from the clouds; The eyebrows are slightly downturned, like two peerless swords out of the sheath; The corners of his mouth rose slightly, evoking a cold arc.

He didn't say anything, just quietly followed behind the man in black and continued to move forward, towards the encirclement of the enemy.

"I can't see it, this kid is really crazy! Knowing that there was an ambush in front of him, he jumped into it desperately, so he didn't know if he was fearless or pretending to be profound! ”

Although he thought so in his heart, the man in black didn't say much, the soles of his feet strengthened, and his speed was raised again and again, and in a blink of an eye, he took Zhang Ying to a dense forest.

The two landed at the same time, and without waiting for the man in black to speak, Zhang Ying preemptively said: "Call all your subordinates out, let's fight later, they are messing around and causing trouble." ”

The man in black smiled with a little playfulness in his eyes: "Are you afraid that they will sneak up on you?" ”

Zhang Ying spread his hands and said: "I'm not afraid, I just hate being disturbed during the battle." ”

"Good! That's what you want! ......As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Since this little brother is afraid of being disturbed, you all come out!" ”

"Yes!" Seven or eight people responded at the same time, and then eight figures flashed from all corners of the forest, all dressed in night clothes, and between their gestures, their breath flowed, and they all had strength that was not weaker than that of the Imperial Qi Rank.

Looking at the suddenly extra eight figures, Zhang Ying smiled playfully: "Hehe! You guys are really polite, in order to deal with me, you actually dispatched a Spirit Commander, eight Imperial Qi Peaks, tsk...... I didn't expect my Zhang Ying to have such an honor! ”

The man in black said in a deep voice: "I hope you can still laugh later!" ”

"Brothers, let's go together! Kill this megalomaniacal brat! The man in black waved his right hand behind him, and then led everyone straight to Zhang Ying.

"Hey!" A low shout came from Zhang Ying's mouth, the heavy soles of his feet stomped on the ground, thunder sounded, and in an instant, his whole person was like a tiger and wolf, one step ahead of everyone to attack.

The black air flow suddenly rose from his arms, like a rushing river, enveloping his hands in them, and the wind in his palm was like a knife, mixed with the cold wind like a blade, and slashed straight at the chest of the man in black.

However, when his fierce palm wind was about to slash the man in black who was fighting with him before, Zhang Ying's steps suddenly took a strange half a step, and then grabbed the right arm of the man in black and walked around.

He didn't make a move on the black-clothed man who was also a spiritual driver, but skillfully walked in front of the eight black-clothed men who were one step slower than him, and his hands were out together, his five fingers were wide open, and he made a mark on the chest of two of them.

The black air flow lingered on it, and there was a faint sharp sound coming out of the surge.

Seeing Zhang Ying's palms slashing angrily, it was too late for the two of them to dodge, so they could only grit their teeth and use the strength of their whole bodies to fight with them.

They knew in their hearts that although they were one order behind Zhang Ying, it was not too much worse, as long as they could block this blow and cause a little stagnation in Zhang Ying's forward pace, then the man in black who came back to his senses would be able to help quickly, and when the time came, it would definitely be enough for Zhang Ying to drink a pot.

But this was just their wishful thinking, Zhang Ying had no intention of fighting them at all, and when his palms were about to hit their fists, he suddenly sank, like a spiritual snake out of a hole, and wrapped around their wrists, and then his five fingers were like iron tongs, hard and long, clasping their wrists.

"Hey!" Zhang Ying burst into a shout, spit out with both hands, and pulled hard, and pulled the two people hard, then lifted his left knee and hit one of them the lower abdomen, and at the same time his right hand quickly let go of the other person's wrist, and finally clenched his five fingers, and punched him hard in the chest.

"Bang bang!" At the same time that the two figures flew out upside down one after the other, Zhang Ying's body swept out again ghostly, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, grabbing the two stunned black-clothed people with his hands, and his palms suddenly imprinted on their chests, and flew out directly.

"Bang bang......" A series of low muffled sounds sounded, and the eight black-clothed people were all blown out by Zhang Ying in the blink of an eye.

"That's it! Now there's no one in the way, we can have a good fight! Zhang Ying clapped his hands casually and said with a smile at the man in black.

"Damn!" Although the face of the man in black was covered by a mask, his face must have been flushed with anger at this time, he didn't expect Zhang Ying to avoid his attack and deal with his subordinates.

"Eat me!" The man in black rose up, and there was a white air flow lingering on his right palm, aiming at Zhang Ying's chest, and printed it straight over.

Zhang Ying adjusted his breathing, penetrated his right arm, and directly punched out, without the slightest intention of avoiding its edge.

"Bang!" After the two confronted each other for a long time, the black-clothed man's body suddenly trembled, and with a "poof" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his steps staggered back, retreating more than a dozen steps in a row, and finally stopped.

However, the man in black stepped on a glass bottle with his last step, but his body lost control and sat down on the ground in embarrassment.

One move, just one move, Zhang Ying defeated the man in black.

"Huh!" Zhang Ying's body shook in place, and he came to the man in black, the dagger in his hand was on his neck, and his voice sounded coldly in this silent forest.

"If you don't come out, he'll die at my hands."

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