Chapter 291: I can only fight hard

The long black snake is as fast as lightning.

The moment he appeared, he quickly circled around Yunyang.

And then......

"Sneer......"

The nine warriors surrounding Yunyang spurted blood from their throats together, flew out upside down and slammed to the ground, killing them all!

"Shhhh

Everyone present, including the three old men, gasped in unison, looking shocked and unbelievable.

That's the nine martial artists in the late stage of Huahai!

One move in seconds?

Especially the three old men, the shock in their hearts was simply indescribable.

Before, they were still discussing whether Yunyang could stop the nine people from joining forces.

But in the next second, Yun Yang directly killed nine people with one move.

The contrast is too great, too staggering.

"No, that black snake is weird!" The white-haired old man suddenly moved, and then looked at the Blood Spring Spear in Yun Yang's hand.

Although he was shocked just now, he still saw out of the corner of his eye that the black snake finally seemed to turn into a spear and flew back into Yunyang's hand.

His eyes stared at the Blood Spring Spear for a few moments, and a scorching heat appeared in his eyes: "If I'm not mistaken, that spear should be a spiritual weapon!"

The spirit weapon is extremely precious, and there is not a single one in the entire Dragon's Breath City.

"Spirit weapon!" the hunchbacked old man and the goatee were both startled again.

Even if it is the lowest-level first-grade spiritual weapon, it is worth more than 20 million taels.

That's a huge number for them as well.

What's more, spiritual weapons are extremely difficult to refine, and the quantity is very scarce, generally speaking, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.

And Yunyang, a teenager, not only bought it, but also bought it, which is not simple.

Several people couldn't help but glance at Yunyan very jealously, who did the Duan family provoke?

"Poof!"

At the moment when the nine warriors were killed, Duan Heng's legs were also weak, and he fell directly to the ground, his face like ashes.

The housekeeper Liu Zheng wanted to help him up, but found that Duan Heng's body was completely paralyzed and he couldn't stand at all.

A hint of bitterness appeared in his eyes, and he simply stopped helping him.

He understood why Duan Heng was like this, because the blow he received was too great!

These nine warriors are the backbone of the Duan family and the pillars of the Duan family.

As soon as these nine people died, the Duan family would be considered to be two-thirds destroyed.

"You guys, are you done with the reflection?" Yun Yang put away the Blood Spring Gun with great satisfaction.

Just now, he had just tested the power of the spirit weapon, and so far, he was very satisfied.

"Hmm. Lu Chengyun, An Tian and Feng Zhiwei nodded in unison and stood up.

Judging from their expressions, it should be quite rewarding.

"Go, kill them. Yun Yang pointed to the more than 100 martial artists who had just been ordered to withdraw by Duan Heng.

"Yes!" the three nodded, and rushed out without hesitation.

They knew that Yunyang was going to test the results of their introspection.

"Go ahead, and do it quickly. Yunyang instructed Lin Fei'er.

At present, the few people around him are the strongest in Lin Fei'er!

Whether it is the level or the power of the Heaven Hating Demon Skill, it is not comparable to ordinary exercises.

Lin Fei'er didn't speak, just dodged and rushed out.

The more advanced the cultivation of the Heaven Hating Demon Skill, the stronger her hatred for Yun Yang became.

But her identity is still Yunyang's maidservant, so she has to obey Yunyang's orders.

"Why don't you do it quickly, are you waiting to be killed?"

Seeing that An Tian and the others had rushed over, Duan Heng was still sitting on the ground without moving, and the housekeeper Liu Zheng immediately gave an order with an anxious expression.

The more than 100 martial artists had already been frightened by An Tian and a few people before, but at this time, they had no choice but to make a move.

"Kill them!"

"Attack together!"

More than a hundred warriors who were forced to red-eyed greeted several people with hideous expressions, and their eyes were extremely crazy.

They know very well that this is a life-and-death fight.

They don't want to die, so they can only fight hard.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The moment the two sides met, the three Duan family martial artists directly vomited blood and flew upside down, knocking down a group of martial artists.

The situation is exactly the same as the previous battle.

But in the next second, the situation changed.

An Tian and the three of them did not rely on their strong strength to rush into the crowd again, but avoided the area with the highest concentration of martial artists and rushed towards the edge area of more than a hundred martial artists.

Seeing this, Yun Yang nodded secretly.

It seems that the reflection of the three of them is still very useful.

Manpower is sometimes poor.

A martial artist, no matter how strong he is, must learn to conserve strength.

This saving strength is not a preservation of strength.

The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength.

In the face of any enemy, one must not be careless.

But in the same way, a martial artist must not allow himself to fall into a state of extreme weakness unless he has to.

That would only put you in a situation from which you will never recover.

An Tian and the others rushed into the crowd like tigers descending from the mountain before, and the momentum was indeed brave and the killing efficiency was also very high.

But the force can't last long.

Their strength may be able to win against one or two hundred people, but what about one or two thousand, one or two thousand people? Can they hold out until the end?

That's why he's angry.

Because the way a few people fight like that, they are simply joking with their own lives.

But now it's a completely different way.

Navigating the edge of the crowd not only allows you to face fewer attacks at the same time, but also keeps you open for retreat.

The real advance can be attacked, and the retreat can be defended.

Best of both worlds!

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

The muffled sound kept coming.

In just over a dozen breaths, more than thirty Lu family martial artists fell to the ground.

"The boss is really the boss, and we really should reflect on it. After An Tian's giant sword slapped a warrior away, a baby's face was full of excitement.

"I didn't suffer that kick at all. Lu Chengyun was also full of smiles.

In the face of the same siege, their combat efficiency now is not lower than before.

But the pressure they were under when they fought now was much easier than before.

Forty-six breaths.

In just forty-six breaths, more than 100 warriors of the Duan family all fell to the ground, dead or injured, and none of them were spared.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

An Tian and the three of them turned to look at Yunyang together, looking like children expecting their parents' praise.

"Not bad!" Yun Yang chuckled and nodded.

These people are different from him, they are all real teenagers, and when they should be encouraged, they still have to be encouraged.

"Hey......

The three people who were praised all laughed happily, and their expressions were very satisfied.

It seems that Yunyang's affirmation is the greatest reward for them.

"Boss, what about these two guys?" An Tian raised his giant sword and pointed at Duan Heng and Liu Zheng.

At present, these are the only two Duan family members who are still standing.

Yun Yang glanced at Duan Heng and gave An Tian a look.

An Tian comprehended, and directly raised his sword and slashed towards Duan Heng.

Duan Heng was already like ashes, and in the face of that sword, he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

"Huh!"

At the moment when the giant sword was about to fall, a figure appeared in front of Duan Heng without warning, with two fingers like knives, heading straight for An Tian's throat.