So now, now that he has felt it, how can Yang Zhi let the rattan continue to wreak havoc!

The vigorous aura of the human-level qi practitioner swelled slightly, turning into a basic fire qi training technique, and the rattan burned with a "boom".

The air was filled with the smell of burnt meat, and the rattan wrapped around the body was like snow meeting boiling oil, and it was instantly incinerated and turned to ashes!

"Huh?" At this moment, Feng He's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Yang Zhi in disbelief.

"Your ghost vine martial spirit is good, especially when you kill people, you can also suck the essence blood of the other party to strengthen yourself, but such a cruel method is inevitably dry and peaceful, now you can also take me and try it!"

Yang Zhi sneered, and the blood-drinking mad knife slashed out like lightning, dragging out a terrifying wave of red knife qi, surging straight towards the wind river.

Feng He's expression froze, feeling a life-and-death crisis that he had never felt since he was born, and he couldn't think about why the garbage of a mere sixth-level cultivation had such combat power.

He swung his arms in front of him, and the rattans that had been wrapped around everyone were recalled one after another, forming a hideous emerald green net in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!

The crimson sword light flashed, like a knife cutting tofu, in the face of absolute power, no matter how terrifying and weird the ghost vine martial spirit of the wind river was, it couldn't even resist for half a point, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into powder, scattered and shattered.

"You wait for me!"

At the same moment when the rattan giant net disappeared, Feng He had already flown back hundreds of meters away, spurting out a mouthful of hot blood, and he didn't dare to look at Yang Zhi anymore, and after hurriedly dropping a cruel word, he had already desperately flown away into the distance.

"Hiss......"

Another gasp came out one after another.

The crowd who survived the catastrophe saw that Yang Zhi not only broke the terrifying ghost vine with one move, but also slashed the invincible existence in the eyes of everyone with a single sword, Feng He, vomited blood and fled, completely stunned.

is such a strongman, because they were still thinking about refusing to hand over the token with the tactics of crowds just now, it is completely conceivable that if it wasn't for the wind river suddenly running out to stir up the situation just now, how many people would they still be alive now?

Of course, they think too much, Yang Zhi is not indiscriminately killing innocent people.

"Thank you for saving your life, I am willing to hand over the token. ”

"I'm willing to hand over the tokens too!"

There was no need for Yang Zhi to speak again, and the surviving crowd consciously took out the token and threw it at Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi naturally would not refuse, waved his hand towards the void, rolled all the tokens into the Sumeru ring one by one, and looked up at the cloud and sky in the distance, and his figure flashed, and he had disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

What happened just now, there were as many as fifty or sixty tokens on Yang Zhi's body, far more than the ten that the old man Wu Jian said.

Recalling the transmission of the old man Wujian earlier, it seems that the more tokens you get, the more you will have an advantage in the next assessment, but Yang Zhi himself is not a person who loves to kill, and he is even more scoffed at the so-called difficulty of the assessment.

At this moment, he just wants to rush to the top of the agreed mountain peak as soon as possible, in order to complete the following assessment as soon as possible, and no longer take the initiative to snatch other people's tokens.

But even so, because the martial artist cultivation he showed was only level six, and there were still as many people who stood in the way as a carp crossing the river.

For these robbers, if the other party only grabs the token and does not kill anyone, Yang Zhi will also leave the other party's life, and if the other party not only robs the token but also kills people, needless to say, Yang Zhi directly slashed with a knife.

In this way, after spending two full hours, when Yang Zhi was about to approach the Cloud Giant Peak, there were already as many as five hundred tokens in the ring, which was the result of him deliberately keeping his hand and not taking the initiative to rob others.

"Five hundred tokens, even in the assessment crowd of tens of thousands of people this time, the results should be considered to be in the forefront, right?"

Yang Zhi secretly pondered in his heart, and at this moment, suddenly a roar came, the voice was high-pitched, but it revealed a little sadness of the hero's end, and Yang Zhi's face changed when he heard it.

In the next second, without any hesitation, Yang Zhi directly changed direction and ran away in the direction where the sound came from.

......

"Hua Xiong, how long can you last? In the past, when you were in Mingyue Restaurant, weren't you crazy? Didn't you say that Ge was a clown who jumped off the beam? How can you lie on the ground now? Hahaha......" Ge Shan carried the treasure knife upside down in his right hand, and stepped on the chest of a giant man who was more than two meters tall and full of muscles.

Beside him, there were many other men and women, all laughing at the scene.

And the person who is the leader is the little princess of the Snow Pavilion who wants to get rid of Yang Zhi and listen to the little princess of the Snow Pavilion - Bai Bing.

"Brother Ge, it's almost, now the number of tokens is close to two hundred per person, and it turns out that he, let's hurry up and go to the agreed place for the next assessment!" Bai Bing frowned and said lightly towards Ge Shan.

"Ah......h

"You want to kill me Huaxiong, you don't deserve it!"

At this moment, Hua Xiong, who was trampled under Ge Shan's feet, suddenly burst into a loud shout, and his body, which was originally like a giant, swelled again, and in an instant, it was already close to three meters.

Not only that, but on his burly body, a layer of earthy yellow armor that seemed to be made of sand and stone slowly appeared, and soon covered his whole body.

"It's not good, his martial spirit has evolved, Brother Ge, kill him quickly!"

The crowd changed color, and Bai Bing couldn't stop reminding Geshan.

Geshan also didn't expect that the waste in his eyes would break through, but he only lost color for a short time, and soon regained his composure.

Immediately, I saw that his eyes were cold, and he used one leg violently, and Hua Xiong, who had gradually climbed up from the ground, was stepped on the ground by him again.

"Roar...... Roar......" Hua Xiong's eyes burst blood, his mouth kept roaring, and the body covered by the armor on his body was a huge green tendon with the thickness of a baby's forearm.

But still depending on how he struggled, the soles of his feet that fell on his chest were as steady as Mount Tai, and he couldn't even move at all.

"Breakthrough on the spot, your talent is not bad, but unfortunately, no matter how talented you are, when you meet me Geshan, there is no difference between you and an ant, hahaha......"

Ge Shan sneered and looked down at Hua Xiong condescendingly, his eyes full of endless mockery and disdain.

Killing an enemy is not a happy thing, but if the enemy thinks that he has reached the pinnacle of his life and can control his own destiny, he will stomp down and beat the opponent from the clouds to the bottom of the valley from the body and mind, then it is a great joy in life.

"Okay, Brother Ge, let's get up to time, let's deal with him and leave quickly!" Seeing that Ge Shan had restrained Hua Xiong after the breakthrough so easily, Bai Bing's eyes froze imperceptibly for a moment, and then reminded him again.

"Okay, since Bing'er doesn't want to play anymore, then let's go!"

Ge Shan nodded at Bai Bing, who was still unsatisfied, and when the words fell, his face suddenly changed, and he didn't even care about raising his knife to slash at Hua Xiong, and his whole body retreated, and at the same time shouted loudly around: "Flash!"

"Boom!"

A crimson sword qi, like a dragon going out to sea, ploughed out a blood-colored vacuum tens of meters long in the air, and instantly slashed towards the direction where Ge Shan had just stood.

Thundered!!!

The earth shook, the sword light rolled wildly, and a straight figure, like a meteor falling to the ground, was so fast that everyone couldn't react, and it had already appeared in the sight of the crowd.

"Hua Xiong, are you alright?"

The person who came was naturally Yang Zhi, and he saw Ge Shan stepping on Hua Xiong from a distance, and it seemed that he was going to kill people at any time, he didn't even dare to delay for half a minute, and directly gathered twelve points of strength in his body and slashed at Ge Shan.

It's a pity that the kid is a loach, slippery like a ghost, and he dodged the knife.

"Yes...... Is that you?"

The armor of the body burst in many places, and the whole face was like Hua Xiong who was soaked in blood, when he saw that it was Yang Zhi who appeared next to him, his mouth was open enough to stuff a duck egg, and he seemed to never dream that the person who suddenly came to save him would be Yang Zhi, a sixth-level martial artist.