Chapter 132: The sword is as fast as the wind
"This killing god, why is it so powerful." [Ran^Text^Library] []β
"His aura is only at the peak of the fourth layer of qi refining, but he exerts a strength comparable to the sixth layer of qi refining, and that long sword is very weird, faintly restraining our exercises. Everyone adopts the tactics of guerrilla fighting, and never touch his sword. I don't believe that there are so many of us who can't subdue him!"
Number 1!
No. 1 of the Dark Hall, the leader of this group of black-clothed people, looked at the menacing Zhou Yang and shouted loudly.
Hearing No. 1's command, this group of black-clothed men scattered their formations, no longer encircled Zhou Yang, surrounded him without advancing, and did not give Zhou Yang a chance to attack at all. They want to entangle Zhou Yang in this way and consume him to death!
Seeing that this group of half-demons had also learned to be obedient, Zhou Yang put away his sword and stood, bent his fingers and flicked the spine of the sword, making a clear sound.
"Hmph, can you escape?"
His dantian qi was like a tide, frantically surging towards the Zhige Sword, and with the infusion of his true yuan, the Zhige Sword swallowed a sword qi that was about six feet long, like a fierce beast that chose people and devoured them, staring at this group of half-demons with a tiger's eye.
"It's a long sword qi, is this still a human, the fourth layer of qi refining is such a long sword qi. β
Number 1's lips moved slightly, and he let out a mutter.
However, there was no room for his muttering, Zhou Yang jumped into the air and pounced towards the leader of the group, the man in black with the word No. 1 printed on his back.
No. 1 was frightened, his body was like the wind, his feet were like electricity, and he quickly escaped with lightning speed.
is worthy of being the leader of this group of men in black, and he is better at smearing oil on the soles of his feet than others.
Zhou Yang smiled coldly, he just needs you to escape, this is the strategy he adopted before his move, rather than hurting people's ten fingers, it is better to cut off one of their fingers. He needs to take advantage of the mentality of the man in black to kill a few people, so as to get the maximum results of the battle.
Therefore, he saw No. 1 fly back, his body turning sharply in mid-air, and at an incredible angle, twisting his waist, and pounced on the other half-demon.
Since practicing the Heaven-Shattering Hammer Method, Zhou Yang's body has not only increased in strength, but also changed in toughness, and his body can be twisted at will, reaching an incredible realm.
Just as his body was turning in mid-air, the sword in Zhou Yang's hand let out a humming sound.
People are like dragons, people follow the sword, the sword moves with people, and the long sword cuts out a huge sword qi up to six feet in the air, like a huge dragon, driving the aura of heaven and earth, hovering in the air.
The dragon is like rain covering the fog, like condensation and scattering, like spring rain lingering, endlessly.
"Dragon Slash!"
The sword is like a dragon out of the sea, and the spirit snake is out of the hole, flexible and powerful.
The man in black was not at all afraid that Zhou Yang would attack from such a surprised angle, and when he saw this wisp of sword light, he was at a loss, and his mouth let out a strange scream, and he turned around and ran.
"If you still want to run, kill me!"
With a loud shout, Zhou Yang's long sword slashed horizontally, and the sword qi followed him like a shadow, sweeping towards the waist of the man in black.
"Ah, don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
The man in black didn't dare to stop, and his whole body was infused with his strength, and he jumped up several feet in the middle of the day.
"One ......"
"Two ......"
"Three ......"
After Zhou Yang slashed, he put away his sword and stood up, with a cold smile on his face, and his attitude was casual, what made this group of people in black incomprehensible was that he counted inexplicable numbers in his mouth.
This group of black-clothed people didn't dare to attack, and they couldn't retreat, looking at this demon god in a daze, I don't know what move he is going to make.
Just when Zhou Yang counted to three, a mysterious smile appeared in his eyes, stretched out a middle finger, and waved it gently.
"Pour, pour. β
With his words, the group of black-clothed people looked at the half-demon who had fled just now, only to see that more than ten zhang away, blood was spilled in an instant, and the half-demon's body was broken into two, and his feet were still running forward.
"Boom!"
The corpse fell, and at the same time, it also made the remaining men in black feel sad in their hearts.
"What a fast sword!"
Seeing everyone's fear, No. 1 shrank back, knowing that he couldn't hide anymore. He is the leader of this group of people, and when Zheng Zhaoyang has not yet come out to preside over the overall situation, he must assume the role of this leader.
Therefore, he walked out slowly beyond the crowd.
Zhou Yang fixed his eyes on the past, this No. 1 Qi Refining Fifth Layer Peak Cultivation, the qi and blood in his body were like a tide, and he was obviously much stronger than others.
Moreover, the exchange just now gave him a little understanding of the figure of this man in black, which was equally amazing.
Most of the half-demons use the strength of their bodies as capital to fight, and they don't pay much attention to their body skills and combat skills, if they don't run into Zhou Yang, a big star who kills them, they hold a sword to restrain them. With the strength of this group of half-demons, it was impossible for Zhou Yang to win, and it was impossible for him to charge into battle so boldly as a tiger into the flock.
Fighting is the process of using one's own strengths to cut down the enemy's shortcomings.
The grasp of a fighter is the process of using one's own strengths to confront the weaknesses of others.
Of course, Zhou Yang will seize this kind of fighter.
It's just that I didn't expect that this No. 1 would have such a body, and he would adjust his mentality in time and stand up to fight him alone.
"It's a fierce rival!"
Zhou Yang secretly thought in his heart, this man in black walked briskly, was calm and powerful, and obviously had learned advanced combat skills, so he would not be as easy to deal with as those half-demons just now.
After roughly understanding the strength of the other party, Zhou Yangjian retracted his ribs, dragged upside down, bent forward with his right foot, and crossed the string with his left foot.
No. 1 saw Zhou Yang's movements, and nodded frequently, this young man who still looked immature, was like a mad tiger in battle, but his combat awareness was exceptionally good, and his ability to grasp the fighter was also very strong, and even his intuition in battle was even more powerful than their group of killers who often carried out assassination business.
Once he calms down, Zhou Yang is like a sect master, not impatient or impatient, if it weren't for the hostile position of both sides, No. 1 would have a desire to cherish his talents.
It's a pity that the battlefield is like a killing field, either you die or I live, there is no human affection to talk about, and it is impossible to make friends. Moreover, as a half-demon, even a relatively sensible half-demon warrior is a natural opponent with a martial artist in the human world, and it is impossible to become friends at all.
The short blade in No. 1's hand lit up, bent down and bowed to Zhou Yang, holding the short sword with a solemn face, and said calmly: "Please!"
"These half-demons are brutal by nature, but they are hypocritically and hypocritically demanding half-etiquette. Do you think that this will cover up your evil nature?"
Zhou Yang didn't take No. 1's politeness to heart.
In battle, it is a choice of life or death, so why pay so much attention. What's more, this group of half-demons is naturally murderous and takes pleasure in killing, if they commit it in their hands, they will kill their hearts and disembowel, and they will do everything they can, but they are pretending to be big-tailed wolves here, which makes Zhou Yang feel a kind of contempt.
However, it was also a little surprising that No. 1 was able to regain his composure so quickly and adjust his state of mind to this state. You provide the latest, fastest and most complete free novel updatesγγ
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