Chapter 3: Tough Attack

Everyone watched Chang Zhang kill zombies so hard, and several people had a little weakness in their legs and feet.

After more than a dozen failures in a row, it was Yunyang's turn to play.

"Be careful. Feng Ping and Lan Ting almost whispered together.

Immediately, the two women looked at each other, and their faces were slightly crimson.

Yunyang nodded and walked towards the middle of the field.

Everyone was stunned, without weapons, with bare hands. How is this possible, is this kid going to fight zombies with his bare hands, it is purely a lifeless act.

Even the elders who watched were surprised, "You don't use weapons?"

Yun Yang smiled slightly, "How about I try the strength of these zombies?"

Many people's hearts were shocked, there were people who dared to collide with zombies in the flesh, and such a figure in the middle of the Barbarian Pattern Realm was really rare. If it weren't for the fact that this kid's ability was high enough to a certain extent, this kid would be a two-hundred-five, purely a bastard plus three levels.

To be able to come to a sect like the Wind Barbarian Sect, how can there be two hundred and five, that is to say, this kid has a strong confidence in his brute strength body.

A lot of people have an incredible look in their eyes.

There are also people who are secretly laughing at Yunyang, hum, a thing from a small tribe who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, actually dares to challenge zombies with his bare hands, I am afraid that he will live a long time.

The elder nodded and said, "Good courage, it's the first time I've seen such a barbarian, please." ”

"This kid doesn't know how high the sky is, don't ...... it anymore," an elder said worriedly.

"Hmph, he has already seen it just now, more than a dozen battles, if you don't have confidence in your heart, I'm afraid you won't be so reckless. ”

Yun Yang's footsteps gently entered the venue.

As soon as they entered the venue, the zombies smashed into it like a cannonball.

This grab, the strong wind blows the face, the knife cuts, menacing, triggering a sonic boom, more than 70,000 catties of power, towards Yunyang, like Mount Tai pressing the top, like a boulder falling, like a boundless Lang hit.

With this grasp, the stone will be cracked into powder, and even steel will be caught into several sections.

Yun Yang couldn't help but secretly scream in his heart, what a powerful grasp.

Thirteen or fourteen phantoms were drawn in the air, and a punch was thrown at the zombies. This punch is majestic, mighty, and the great impact is like the impact of a river.

Bang, a punch is hitting the zombie's claws.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the battlefield without blinking, and they were so hard to face zombies, not to mention these disciples who were about to enter the inner gate, even these elders had never seen them.

Who doesn't know that the zombie has a copper-headed iron body, even if it is a low-level brute weapon, it can only pierce his skin, and his fists and feet are as tough as steel.

I saw this zombie, flying upside down as if it was flying, more than five feet away.

He fell to the ground with a thud, and the earth trembled. All the people present opened their mouths and exclaimed in unison: "Ah!" fell from the ground with amazed eyes.

A round of applause ensued.

No one thought that this barbarian, who was wearing a linen robe and had a slightly thin figure, would have such a strong strength.

"Okay," one of the elders slammed the table to his feet. There was a glittering light in his eyes, "I really can't imagine that there is such a heaven-defying body refining technique that connects the body to such a strong point." ”

"Well, if we can recruit such a strong person, we will definitely be rewarded by the sect. ”

"Miracle, this kid is indeed a miracle, he actually has such a rebellious cultivation. ”

The zombie stood up, an incredible glint in his eyes.

The whole body was full of energy, and the black skin like steel was undulating like a wave of Lang.

Roar, a wild roar, towards Yunyang.

The air was violent, thunderous, and this punch directly burst the air, and a sharp voice sounded.

As soon as Yunyang stepped on it, there was a bang, and the ground trembled. However, the cyan stone did not have a single crack.

Yunyang and the zombies fought together again.

The thump-thump-thump sound shook everyone's hearts.

Yunyang's mental power is unimaginable, and every movement of the zombie is presented in Yunyang's mind.

Yunyang intends to use zombies to exercise his physique. The fists of each other keep hitting the opponent's body.

The more he hit Yunyang, the more he felt that his body became more and more condensed, as if the floating things on his body had been knocked out by this zombie. You must know that Yunyang can fight with a strength of more than 100,000 catties, then his body can withstand a blow of nearly 100,000 catties.

Now this zombie is only 70,000 catties of strength.

It is the best forging strength.

Bang, Yunyang controls the zombie's movements, hitting in a different place with each blow.

The people below were stunned, more than 70,000 catties of strength, hit on the body, this young man in a linen robe, after taking so many punches, he was fine.

Even these elders felt strange, this kid's first punch clearly hit a hundred thousand catties of strength, and one punch knocked the zombie to a foot and five feet away.

Why did this become stalemate?

Yunyang's power is equal to the zombie power. Fight one by one.

An elder, his eyes looked at the battlefield for a moment, and suddenly a strange idea came to his mind, this is the forging body with the help of the power of zombies.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, never heard of, to be able to forge a body with the help of the power of a zombie.

However, as the zombies punched one punch after another, the energy on Yun Yang's body seemed to grow.

It is like a sword, which has been tempered for thousands of times to become the best refined steel.

More than a hundred punches were punched, and the strength on the zombie's body gradually decreased. Yun Yang sensed this and shouted at these elders, "I don't know if I can release another zombie." ”

Those who participated in the assessment, many people heard this sentence with a black line, this guy is really tough. Fighting with zombies until now, I actually let it out again.

"No, what do you think this is? It's an assessment. One elder decisively refused.

Yun Yang smiled faintly and punched the zombie.

The zombie flew more than a foot away from the ground and fell to the ground.

"I want to ask if I win now. Yunyang asked imposingly.

"This ......" the elders hesitated, their eyes looking at each other.

Yun Yang's figure flashed, as fast as lightning. When he got to the zombie, he shouted, "The earth is vast." ”

The earth elementals condensed into huge fists on both hands and smashed towards the zombie's head. The twin winds poured into their ears and whistled.

This move, shaking the air, tearing the space, and the power of 100,000 horsepower, with a terrifying sound, hit the zombie's head. The zombies were already extremely tired, facing the momentum of the wind, almost to what time, the fist that came over. There is no ability to dodge.

Bang, this punch is on the right track.

Roar, a heart-rending sound. The sound of bones cracking reverberated through everyone's eardrums.

The barbarian realm is eightfold, and the ants can be heard moving within three zhang, and now the loud sound of bones breaking makes every barbarian's heart sink.

The zombie skull had shattered, recessed from the sides to the middle, and the faces in front had become unrecognizable.

The hole fell to the ground with a thud.

Yunyang walked out of the martial arts arena idly.

All the team members who came to participate in the assessment were stunned. No one thought that he would have such explosive power, and a zombie would become a mass of waste and die in a single move.

"Yunyang, officially become a disciple of my Fengman Sect. ”

An elder immediately announced, and he looked at Yun Yang's expression, all of which were smiling.

Only when a sect has genius disciples can it make a sect prosperous.

Chang Zhang smiled and said: "It's really powerful, I killed the zombie with one punch, I'm afraid that the strong people in the Barbarian Spirit Realm are just like that, and I hope to take care of each other in the future." ”

Yunyang was also full of spring breeze and said: "Each other, help each other in the future, and join hands with each other." ”

Yun Yang knew that in this Fengman Sect, there were a total of 350,000 outer disciples, 5,000 inner disciples, and 300 true disciples, and the disciples were very oppressive and oppressive to each other, so if you only relied on yourself, even if you were covered in iron, you could grind a few nails.

Of course, he knew that Chang Zhang was not credible, and Chang Zhang had a friendly expression on his face, but this person came from a large tribe and lived in the tribe all the year round.

This kind of person turns his hands into clouds and covers his hands into rain, and for his own interests, I am afraid that he does not care about anything.

Now it can be seen that Yunyang is superior in strength, and he has come to woo him, maybe he will betray himself at some point.

After experiencing the annihilation of the Snow Mountain Tribe, the extermination of the elders of the Tianshan Tribe, and the Great War of the Black Mountain, Yunyang has already surpassed the thinking of ordinary tribal teenagers, and his eyes have become bright.

Now to show favor to yourself, of course, you should unite all those who can be united, so that you can mix in the wind and water among the outer doors of these 350,000 people.

What's more, what they explain to each other is a temptation, and I will do to you as you do to me.

Lan Ting came on the field, still holding the Feng Ling Han Light Sword in his hand, and his body entered the venue in a vertical manner.

The zombie saw a burst of excitement radiating from Lanting's eyes, and jumped forward, like a hungry tiger predatoring and a lion pounced on a bull, showing a fierce aura.

"The river is inexhaustible, and the snow is dazzling. The long sword in Lan Ting's hand turned into a surging river, and the endless sword light was dazzling.

It is like a river flowing, rolling and surging, mighty, and pouring for thousands of miles.

The sword light does not leave the zombie's neck.

Lan Ting's footsteps were like a fairy stepping on Ling Bo's micro steps, his figure fluttering, and his sword momentum was continuous.

The zombie is like a black bear chasing a fluttering butterfly, although the butterfly is said to be dangerous, but, dancing, every blow of the black bear falls in the air.

Puff, puff, the sword light slashed the zombie's neck, slashing at the same wound again and again.

The zombie covered the wound on his neck with his right hand and roared loudly at the Rantei.

At this time, an elder announced, "Lan Ting of the Tianshan tribe has become an official outer disciple. ”