"Zhang Yangjin!"

The three characters represent not only a name, but also a symbol, a power.

Zhang Yangjin walked like a tiger, the whole person was like a surging volcano, and his body contained terrifying energy. His eyes are shining, and his face is full of strong confidence.

Three days ago, he was as embarrassed as a lost dog, and now, he has restored the majesty of the Zhang family. Behind him, he followed more than 20 subordinates, his steps were steady, and cold electricity shot out of his eyes, all of them were gold-level masters.

These people all restrained their breath, but the kind of qi that was unintentionally emitted still attracted the wind and clouds, and as they approached, the air seemed to freeze.

"You are from the Zhang family!" The inkman squinted his eyes and pressed his fingers on the hilt of his sword, as if he were facing a great enemy. He is a person who has no support, and what he is most afraid of is the person who offends the family, he can't beat him, he can't escape, and he can't escape, which is the most troublesome.

"Liu Wei'an is kind to me, but you are killing in the south of the city, is this provoking me?" Zhang Yangjin's gaze swept over the corpses everywhere, and his face slowly turned cold.

"Is the Zhang family amazing?" Before the inkman could speak, the third child couldn't help it.

"The Zhang family can't get up, you are not qualified to evaluate. If you speak disrespectfully to the Zhang family, you should be executed and beheaded! Zhang Yangjin suddenly changed his face and was murderous. More than twenty gold-level masters behind him rushed out together like a flash flood.

More than 20 breaths rushed into the sky, looking into the distance like a tornado, connecting the sky and the earth, and it was extremely terrifying. These masters are the strongest blows, so as to end the battle instantly, there is no fighting, no temptation, and the shot is life and death.

A big seal fell, heavy as a mountain, as if to penetrate the earth, the big sword was in the air, dividing the heaven and earth into two halves, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, as long as dozens of zhang......

The third child has a short personality and acts impulsively, but he is not stupid, and when he saw more than 20 masters of the same level rushing over, he fled as soon as possible. But with a short stiff leg, he was caught up after moving less than fifty meters back, and the terrible pressure almost made him breathless. Suddenly, his face changed, and the big seal engraved with the word "mountains and rivers" made him feel the breath of death, Huang Yingying's big seal was hazy and blurry, and the wisps of breath carried the aura of fantasy, and each wisp had a thousand weights.

"Open it for me!" He himself takes the line of power and is very sensitive to power. When the big seal fell, he knew that the collision was inevitable, and there was a sudden crisp sound like fried beans in his body, and with each crisp sound, his strength increased by a point, and when the spine straightened, the strength of the whole body seemed to find an opening and instantly vented out.

The pumpkin hammer bloomed with a dazzling light, like a scorching sun shining on the world, and for a moment, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.

When—

The deafening sound accompanied the hurricane in all directions, and the mountains and rivers shook into the air, and the third child smashed into the earth like a nail, reaching his waist. An iron rod struck at it, ignoring the momentum that rushed in all directions, as fast as lightning.

Despite the numbness in his arms, the Boss shifted the pumpkin hammer and used it as a large shield.

When—

The iron rod shook and flew, and the terrible power was transmitted along the pumpkin hammer, and the dirt under the feet of the third child exploded, and even the people flew up with the hammer. In mid-air, his face changed greatly, he gritted his teeth and danced the hammer, and smashed it hard.

Ding——

The giant pumpkin hammer is disproportionate to the tip of the sword that appears out of nowhere, but the consequences are diametrically opposed. The pumpkin hammer swung away like an electric shock, and the sword flashed, cutting off half of the third child's face, if he hadn't flashed fast, it would not have been half a face, but half a head.

"Jack Drop!"

The third child didn't have time to feel the pain, and the lightning fell back to the ground, and a shot, a knife, and a catch chased behind him missed, but the jet-black whip turned in the air, followed, and whipped him on the back.

Syllable!

The skin was shattered in an instant, and the skin on his back opened in an instant, revealing the white bones of Sensen, and the third man took a step forward and stopped, because a pair of short swords were waiting for him, and the cold light flickered.

"Tarzan is overwhelming!"

The Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers turned into a mountain and fell vertically, and that kind of power shook everyone. spears, spears, halberds, swords, knives...... All kinds of weapons were closed from all directions, and the water around the old three sides could not be drained.

"The third child!" The inkman's eyes cracked, and he screamed and pounced, and his body moved, when he suddenly stopped, and an old man appeared halfway through. He didn't see how the old man appeared at all, as if he had been standing there all along, never moving.

The old man looked ordinary, in a gray robe, with a hint of bitterness and hatred on his expression, looking at the ink man with a calm gaze. The ink man stiffened, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast, and he didn't dare to move, he had a feeling that as long as he rushed over, he would die a miserable death.

After such a delay, the third child has already won and lost. was dismantled by more than 20 masters, and died a miserable death. The pumpkin hammer fell to the ground, deformed, and there were gunshot marks, spear holes, and sword wounds on it...... Testify to the fierceness of the battle in a flash.

More than twenty gold-level masters were seriously injured, two were slightly injured, and the rest were uninjured and rushed towards the ink without saying a word. At this moment, the second child who pretended to be dead suddenly moved, and the black spear turned into an evil dragon and pounced on the old man in gray robes. This shot was extremely sudden, no one expected it, and the shot would collapse. The dragon swept across the void, and a chasm appeared in the earth, and the sound was terrifying.

The old man in the gray robe had no sorrow or joy, raised a palm, his movements were slow, and every trace was clearly visible, in sharp contrast to the speed of the evil dragon, and this uncoordinated action finally merged into one.

The palm of his hand pressed the evil dragon, and in an instant, the fierce flames of the evil dragon disappeared, and all the momentum dissipated. On the other end of the spear, the second child who held the handle of the spear screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned gray in an instant, and his crumbling body fell softly, and his life was dead.

"This revenge will be avenged!" The inkman seized the opportunity to slash three swords in a row, and the swords were connected in one go, and finally tore a crack and rushed out of the blockade of the gray-robed old man.

In the blink of an eye, the third and second died one after another, and the second died to save him, his hatred was monstrous, and he had the urge to kill everyone, but the current situation was not favorable to him, he could only flee for his life, and his heart was extremely aggrieved.

"Humph!" The gray robe old man exhaled vigorously in his hand, and the black spear that originally belonged to the second child turned into a flash of lightning and swept through the void, that kind of speed, even if the gold-level master saw it, he was terrified.

It's so fast!

The inkman was also at the top of the gold rank, and by the time he found the spear, it was too late. The spear pierced from the back, stabbed out of the heart, and flew more than a hundred meters with a puddle of blood before shooting into a building and stopping.

Syllable!

The inkman fell from mid-air, and the corpse twitched twice unconsciously, and then stopped moving. Seeing this scene, the blue city in mid-air was quiet, and countless masters looked at the old man in gray robes, their expressions full of horror, it was terrifying.

"From now on, the south of the city will be covered by me Zhang Yangjin, and if you are not convinced, just come." Zhang Yangjin's voice was not high, but it spread throughout the entire blue city, and no one dared to have an opinion.