Wang Xianzhi exhaled deeply.

At this time, Zhang Yange also came out of the pit.

Gao Shulu's celestial physique was left a little, and it was completely digested by him.

"It doesn't really matter if you have a tall dew or not." Wang Xianzhi said in a deep voice.

Zhang Yange spat out the blood, but just smiled and didn't answer.

Wang Xianzhi didn't speak again when he saw this, he liked Zhang Yange's temperament very much, if he could speak with his fists, then use his mouth less.

Zhang Yange pulled out the Beiliang knife on his waist.

Wang Xianzhi frowned slightly, he really felt that it was not a good choice to use a knife now.

But since this is Zhang Yange's choice, then he has to pay the price for his choice!

Zhang Yange is out of the knife!

He entered that mysterious state again.

There was not a trace of emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

The murderous intent on Wang Xianzhi's body gushed out, and he didn't like Zhang Yange's high-minded eyes.

He looked at himself with some pity.

Zhang Yange refined the world's sword technique into eight moves.

At this time, eight moves are combined into one move!

This knife is like a freehand splash of ink on paper, and the blade is the pen blade heavy ink, spilling a huge arc.

Wang Xianzhi didn't dodge or dodge, he pressed the top of the Gangqi arc with one hand, and was carried high into the air by the knife arc until he disappeared into the sky, completely missing his figure.

At the higher place where Wang Xianzhi stopped his body, the Gang Qi that had been cut off did not dissipate in the Nine Heavens, but just like the Guangling River after the first line of tide rushed, a more majestic tide was formed in the old salt warehouse!

The tide poured down from the sky.

That knife made Zhang Yange seem to crack Wang Xianzhi above the Nine Heavens.

Zhang Yange was very satisfied with this knife.

After he came to the snow world, his strength was good.

So he doesn't have to think about the pattern of the world, what princes and generals, and what chessboard rules.

As long as there is injustice, he Zhang Yange will definitely take care of it!

If you don't believe it, ask Wu Lingsu, ask King Wei Long, ask Zhao Yi and his son!

This knife is this realm.

After a knife, Zhang Yange returned the Beiliang knife to the sheath.

At this time, Wang Xianzhi stood in the sky.

However, his left arm actually recovered, but Wang Xianzhi, who was visible to the naked eye, had aged a lot.

Suddenly the gates of heaven opened!

Zhang Yange was not afraid of the dazzling light at all, and looked up!

Golden light will fall from the gate of heaven, and the whole earth will tremble.

Wang Xianzhi stood in mid-air like a god.

However, he punched in the middle of the Heavenly Gate.

Wails and screams were heard from the Gate of Heaven in an instant.

"The old man fought with him, the heavens intervened, and the old man killed the heavens! Mortals block it, and the old man kills mortals." Wang Xianzhi was able to say this, obviously treating Zhang Yange as a great enemy of life and death.

Zhang Yange smiled at Wang Laowei.

This old man is shady and ruthless, but he has the pride of a warrior. The golden light in the sky just now was to help him repair the loss during the battle with Zhang Yange.

As a result, he was blown up by Wang Xianzhi's punch.

"Li Chungang's sword, how much have you learned?" Wang Xianzhi asked in a deep voice.

"Let the Lord of the King take a look." After Zhang Yange finished speaking, the Immortal Sword was unsheathed.

As soon as the Zhuxian sword came out of the sheath, the sword qi on the sword weighed a thousand catties. ….

Wang Xianzhi rushed down with his possession, and his five fingers fell fiercely as a knife.

A sleeve of green dragons!

Zhang Yange shook the Immortal Sword lightly, and the sword qi rushed straight up.

The sword qi is like ink, and a sword rises from the dragon.

Eventually, the sword and the hand knife collided, and everything around them was annihilated by the impact of the two of them.

That day, the gate did not escape, and in the end it was directly blown up.

Zhang Yange gritted his teeth fiercely, and the green tendons on Wang Xianzhi's neck burst out. This time, the two of them didn't have any skills, they just fought by themselves

of the Word!

Zhang Yange's kendo

Martial arts with Wang Xianzhi!

Suddenly, Wang Xianzhi's left hand tore down a thunderbolt from the sky and hit Zhang Yange's forehead.

Liyang Palace

Zhao Zhen looked at the information that was updated from time to time, "Zhang Yange!"

He said with some regret, "It's a pity that such a person died at the hands of Wang Xianzhi."

Song Mink Temple beside him did not speak.

Over the years, he has become Zhao Zhen's most relied on eunuch, but he has always acted on thin ice and has always been very cautious.

If you can not open your mouth by Zhao Zhen's side, you will never open your mouth.

"I saw that Zhang Yange, and I thought that if he met me first, we might become very good friends." Zhao Zhen said with a smile.

"But since he has become friends with that Xu Fengnian, then let's die!"

The last four died, he said extremely cold.

Song Mink Temple still has no intention of answering.

"It's best that Xu Fengnian dies with him!"

At this time, Xu Fengnian took a thousand miles and rushed to the place where Zhang Yange and Wang Xianzhi were fighting.

Wang Xianzhi's heart was bleeding nonstop.

And Zhang Yange had no other injuries except for his pale face.

Wang Xianzhi said weakly, "When the old man was still a scholar, he had a heart-to-heart with a senior scholar. He said a word, but the old man still remembers it to this day.

Rather than writing history, it is better to hang the head of the country.

But in that troubled world, this scholar just died in the chaos, neither putting his ambitions into the temple, nor dying well.

When the old man heard the news of his death and collected his body, he just took it out from the more than 100 horizontal and vertical corpses in the mud on the side of the road, and buried it hastily.

The long sword that this gentleman wore before his death was probably worth dozens of taels of silver, and it had already been taken away. The relics of the gentleman are used by the villain as goods in exchange for official hats or wine money."

Zhang Yange looked at him, and Wang Xianzhi continued, "I, Wang Xianzhi, have never stood in the way of a junior. The old man sat in the East China Sea, and when he was alive, there was never a fearless martial artist like Liu Songtao, who caused chaos in the world.

The court is powerful, there are iron armor galloping on the body, and the old man does not want the warriors to encounter the oppression of the government in the peaceful and prosperous times, as well as the soldiers and bandits in the troubled times.

I don't think that the warriors can easily deal with it, I just hope that more warriors can take a step forward when they are cornered, even before they die, instead of just kneeling down and kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Wang Xianzhi didn't ask for much, it was just a step for the world's martial artists, just one step."

When Wang Xianzhi said the last sentence, Zhang Yange shook his head.

"My master told me that the thing he regretted the most in his life was that he acted chivalrous and saved a family of three.

A year later, the family of three still died, and died a terrible death!" Zhang Yange recalled.

"My master went down the mountain and gave the rivers and lakes peace for seventy years. When I walked the rivers and lakes, the wicked people were hiding in the shadows, and there was no such thing as a big woman doing great evil.

Before I first entered the rivers and lakes, my master told me.

If you are chivalrous and righteous, then you will eradicate all future troubles!

I've come here to see a father who knelt down for a gang of bandits to protect his son. If I hadn't met him, his son would have been able to escape.

But if you take a step forward as you say, it will be too costly for ordinary people."

"Then you, Zhang Yange, can you protect everyone?" Wang Xianzhi asked.

"I'll do what I can." Zhang Yange said seriously.

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August South Su