Above the county seat of Yingzhou.

Seeing that Fang Ze had really carried the rain of arrows, Bald Dan frowned slightly.

"What does he have to do?"

Bald Dan couldn't help but say in his mouth.

Yang Yanze's pupils contracted next to him, and the expression on his face was even more shocked.

There seemed to be a slight exclamation from the Vulture Dan armor army below

Vulture snorted coldly.

"Keep the salvo!"

"This person's consumption must be huge, I don't believe that he won't die if I shoot again!"

"Shoot!"

Vulture shouted loudly.

The lieutenant below shouted: "Front team, salvo!" ”

Immediately, a thousand troops and a thousand men took off the strong bow from their bodies, split up the formation, and stretched their bows.

"Shoot!"

Another rain of arrows shot towards Fang Ze.

Fang Ze could see it clearly.

Only this time, he didn't choose to use the wind finger to carry it, but accelerated violently under his feet.

Suddenly, Fang Ze's speed continued to increase, and an afterimage seemed to be brought out behind him.

He was so fast that he was beyond the average human reaction, and he was able to travel a long distance in a very short time.

The second round of the armoured army's salvo of arrows rained down, and when it fell, it all fell behind Fang Ze.

Fang Ze's speed was too fast, and the second round of arrow rain was all in vain.

At this time, Fang Ze was less than two hundred meters away from the armoured army's formation.

The armoured army couldn't help but be in a little commotion.

"Draw your sword!"

The lieutenant was a dark-skinned man in his forties, and he was in the center of the army at this time, shouting out military orders.

The armored army has always been equipped with bows and knives, and at this time, there was a sound of drawing swords, and the steel knives of Senhan reflected pieces of moonlight.

It feels like even if it is a pile of people, it can bury Fang Ze.

At this time, Fang Ze was already less than ten meters away from the armored army formation, and the beards of the armored soldiers in the front row could be clearly visible.

Fang Ze suddenly let out a long roar and jumped up.

He flew more than three meters high, and with one vertical leap, he flew a distance of about ten meters.

The armored soldier at the front of the line swung his sword and slashed at his head.

After Fang Ze flew longitudinally, he directly kicked on the top of the knife-wielding soldier's head.

These armored warriors had leather helmets on their heads, Fang Ze stepped on the top of this person's head, one borrowed his strength, and flew out seven or eight meters, and sent five or six armored warriors to swing their knives upward, wanting to cut his ankle, but was avoided, and then stepped on the shoulder of another person, and continued to move forward.

The soldiers below shouted to dodge, but no matter how they dodged, eventually one of them would be stepped on and borrowed.

He kept stepping on the heads and shoulders of the armored soldiers, and occasionally stepped on the blades of steel knives in their hands, but his speed did not slow down, and he continued to move quickly.

On the city wall, Yang Yanze stared at Fang Ze who was stepping on people's heads and flying down with wide eyes.

"This ...... Is this 'getting ahead'? ”

For some reason, this strange idea popped into his mind.

Suddenly, Yang Yanze had a new intuitive understanding of the word "get ahead".

Fang Ze jumped several times and came to the middle of the military formation.

He saw the lieutenant in black armor who looked quite different from the armor of the soldiers around him.

When the lieutenant saw Fang Ze, his eyes immediately turned red, he pulled out the steel knife in his hand and waved it violently.

Du Wei also seemed to have martial arts, and the steel knife was thrown out and flew towards him.

Fang Ze stepped on the shoulders of a armored soldier under his feet, and flew vertically, and came to the top of the captain's head, the captain roared, his hands were like eagle claws, and he grabbed Fang Ze's lower yin who fell in the air.

Fang Ze suddenly turned over in the air, avoided the eagle claws that he caught, and then stepped on the head of the captain.

"Boom!"

The soldiers around them all felt as if there was a shock of force.

The captain of the armored army, bleeding from the seven orifices, glared angrily, but was shocked to death by Fang Ze's true qi when he stepped on it.

The armoured army was in turmoil.

Fang Ze continued to rush towards the county seat of Yingzhou.

A moment later, he had already broken away from the military formation below and came to the city wall of Yingzhou County.

Yang Yanze on the city wall screamed, retreated again and again, and retreated into the rear of the group of Wubo barbarian martial arts masters in the rear.

Those masters of the Boying Club are also numb when they see it.

However, Yang Yanze can retreat, but they can't.

On weekdays, he was supported by Wu Boman, and if he retreated at this moment, he would be punished, and if he didn't go up, he couldn't do it.

Those martial arts masters, each pulled out their weapons.

Although the Tsing Yi knight below is outstanding, after all, there are more than fifty people in their Boying Club, so they don't believe that the other party's internal qi is inexhaustible!

"Don't panic!"

"He's so consumed, he can't stand it long."

"We will fight him in wheels, and we will consume him to death!"

Some shouted loudly, cheering on the rest of their companions and themselves.

Not to mention, this is really effective, and suddenly there are several martial artists who are hairy in their hearts, and they have new courage and the confidence to fight.

Fang Ze was already approaching the city of Yingzhou County at this time.

The county seat of Yingzhou is also a male city, and the height of the city wall is close to 20 meters, and there is no place to borrow strength.

Fang Ze had also just crossed the armoured army formation.

If there was only the seventh transformation of the physical body before, I really need to take a breath back at this time.

However, Fang Ze's realm had already opened to the eighth transformation of the physical body.

The earth's root changes to the realm, and its own true qi is strong, as long as it is not continuously used to overdraft the potential exercises, the true qi is almost endless.

Fang Ze galloped to the bottom of the city wall, jumped up, raised his body, and clicked on the city wall again halfway, and the whole person jumped up about ten meters.

When there was no place to borrow power halfway, Fang Ze kicked the city wall fiercely.

"Bang!"

Fang Ze kicked and smashed a wall brick in the city wall, kicked out a gap, and then stepped on this place to borrow his strength, and jumped into it again.

In this way, Fang Zefei had already jumped onto the city wall of the county city.

In front of him were dozens of martial arts masters of the Boying Society.

Among them, there are many people who dress up in Longkang people or Wubo man costumes.

I saw Fang Ze fall on the city wall.

Suddenly, two swordsmen rushed up and didn't speak, one was holding a nine-ring knife, which slashed directly from the top of Fang Ze's head, and the other was a handguard double short knife, which rushed directly into Fang Ze's close body and slashed at his armpit.

Fang Ze didn't speak, he didn't dodge or dodge the knife in front of him, he stretched out his right hand to grab it, and his left hand punched out, directly hitting the blade of the short knife.

Seeing this, the two swordsmen there flashed excitement in their eyes at the same time.

And fists against blades?

It depends on whether your hands are hard or your fists are hard!

The weapons in the hands of the two swordsmen were more swift, and they slashed towards Fang Ze.

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, the short knife of the swordsman holding the short knife of both hands was directly punched short, and the swordsman spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards.

The nine-ring knife swordsman was grabbed by a hand, as if he was clamped by iron tongs, and he couldn't move.

Fang Ze pulled hard, the other party stood unsteadily, and pulled a step forward.

Fang Ze kicked this person in the chest, this person snorted, and also flew out upside down, and the Nine Ring Knife was snatched down.

"This man's fist is harder than a knife?"

The people around couldn't help but be a little shocked.

At this time, another martial artist with two short guns and an iron shovel rushed in.

Fang Ze grabbed the Nine Ring Knife in his hand, the True Qi in his hand was running, and the Nine Ring Knife collapsed with a bang from the middle, broke into two pieces, and then was thrown out by him.

Two nine-ring knives, one of the hilts smashed into the chest of the gunman, who took seven or eight steps backwards, and then spurted blood from his half-kneeling mouth.

The other section is a sharp shot of the knife head, the speed is extremely fast, the iron shovel in the hand of the martial artist with an iron shovel is blocked, but it is broken, the blade is inserted into the left hand, this person screams miserably, and falls back.

Fang Ze continued to walk forward like this.

Those dozens of Boying martial artists, while pushing back with Fang Ze's rhythm, but from time to time, a few people rushed up, wanting to use the wheel battle to consume.

However, under Fang Ze's hands, there were few people who had gone through two or three moves.

The people of the Boying congregation are getting more and more chilled.

Every time Fang Ze took a step forward, these people had to take a step or two back, and their mood became heavier and heavier.

"Is this man's internal qi depleted?"

"Can't he be killed? Is it still human? ”

The warriors of the Boying Club were full of extremely heavy pressure in their hearts.

Right now.

A majestic and tall figure stood on the city wall like a javelin.

The warrior retreated, but this person did not retreat.

At this point, he looked more and more like a rock.

Fang Ze also noticed this person.

It was a vulture-barbarian warrior who was more than 1.9 meters tall, with knotted muscles, a wide nose and a wide mouth.

It's Baldant!

Bald Dan stood here, his face was quite solemn, but he was not afraid.

I only heard his urn voice and said angrily: "Your martial arts are very strange. ”

"Your strength is very strong, but it is not at the level of divine essence, but other paths, I have never seen it."

"Now, I'm kind of convinced that you're really from overseas...... The path you are taking is indeed different from that of this side. ”

"But, you're not necessarily stronger than me!"

Bald Dan exhaled a long breath and ripped off the mink lining on his body, revealing his majestic knotted muscles.

"I am the first disciple of Wuzun, Bald Dan."

"Yuan Feng, I'll have a one-on-one life-and-death duel with you!"