In fact, after Yang Cheng Xue told her identity and origin, Yang Cheng roughly guessed what was going on.

Especially after coming to Tianfang Group, the attitude of her mother and other security guards is also worth scrutinizing.

The eldest lady of an underground force suddenly appeared in the West District, and there was no bodyguard by her side, except that she really had a problem with her brain, which must have been attracted by someone who made a game.

And this Black Feather Gate is just a small gang in the West District, and its strength must not be comparable to that of Tianfang Group, not to mention that according to Cheng Xue, Cheng Tianfang also knows the owner of Black Feather Gate.

In this case, if the Black Feather Gate dares to make a move on Cheng Xue, there are only two possibilities.

One is that there are forces that are comparable to Tianfang Group, or even stronger, behind them.

There is also a problem within the Tianfang Group, and someone wants to move into snow, so the Black Feather Gate is not afraid of the Tianfang Group looking for trouble at all.

Now that the Black Feather Gate Master has swaggered into the Tianfang Group, it must be the latter.

Of course, none of this is important, the important thing is that Yang Cheng can be sure that the scale of the Tianfang Group can get a ticket to the strongest martial arts tournament on the ground.

It's best if you get the admission ticket smoothly, but if it doesn't go well, Yang Cheng will also make things smooth.

Seeing Yang Cheng's attitude, the Black Feather Sect Master showed a trace of hideousness on his face, and the pitch-black knife in his hand flashed a black light, and he had already come to Yang Cheng's eyes in the blink of an eye!

The others in the Black Feather Gate are all practicing new martial arts, and they are taking the quick route.

However, what this Black Feather Sect Master cultivated was the Ancient Martial Secret Method, and the speed of the flying knife was almost comparable to Yang Cheng's silver bullet.

Of course, this Black Feather Sect Master's flying knife could only reach this speed at a short distance, not as far as Yang Cheng's silver bullet.

Yang Cheng shone brightly on one hand, and almost instantly held the black knife in his hand.

The black knife shone with a trembling roar, but with the slight force in Yang Cheng's hand, there was a crisp sound, and the black knife was torn apart in an instant!

The face of the Black Feather Gate Master changed suddenly.

He has practiced this knife for more than 20 years, and his short-distance speed is faster than that of a firearm, and it also has the blessing of internal force, and the moment the knife comes out, it can also reverse the direction, which is much stronger than a firearm, and can even tear the armor within ten steps.

But at this time, in Yang Cheng's hands, the black flying knife was as fragile as a piece of paper.

The next moment, the master of the Black Feather Gate flicked his sleeves, and in an instant, hundreds of black flying knives shot out overwhelmingly, and each flying knife was connected by an internal force silk thread.

Hundred Feathers Splitting the Sky!

This is the killing move of the Black Feather Sect Master, and in an instant, it is like countless black feathers completely enveloping Yang Cheng, and the sharp edge is like a blade hell, which is extremely terrifying.

Yang Cheng held up the Hell Suppression Enchantment around his body, and under the golden light blooming, those black flying knives slammed into the enchantment and suddenly let out a sonorous explosion.

Yang Cheng stretched out his hand, and the Soul Breaking Spear appeared in his hand.

Between the shaking of the spear, the astonishing blood and sharpness bloomed.

That shot stabbed, and the Black Feather Gate Master suddenly felt his eyebrows tighten.

There was nothing left in front of him, only a stunning shot that contained an astonishing abundance!

Now he finally knew why Yang Cheng said that he wouldn't come as long as he saw the corpses of his men.

In the face of a strong man of this level, he is simply sending him to death!

The Black Feather Sect Master let out a low shout, and hundreds of Black Feather Flying Knives were all taken into his hands, gathered together, and slashed towards Yang Cheng with an amazing ink-colored edge.

But in the face of Yang Cheng's extreme shot crushed by this power, any change is vain.

Hundreds of black feather flying knives shattered inch by inch, and the black feather gate master retreated rapidly in shock, but the next moment, the soul breaking spear in Yang Cheng's hand had already penetrated, directly shattering his whole body, completely penetrating him, and nailing it to the door of the reception room!

The people around the Black Feather Gate all fell into a momentary stupor.

However, as Yang Cheng drew out his spear and swept down, the stumps and broken arms were all over the ground in an instant.

Yang Cheng shook off the blood on the soul spear and strode out of the door.

There was also an OL in black uniform standing at the reception desk in the living room, and she was standing there sluggishly looking at the blood flowing from the living room, and she had even forgotten to shout.

Yang Cheng walked up to her and asked politely, "May I ask where is your chairman's office?" ”

"Top ...... The innermost part of the top floor is. ”

"Thank you."

Looking at the back of Yang Cheng leaving, she seemed to understand what was coming, and hurriedly covered her mouth and stumbled downstairs.

Yang Cheng got on the elevator all the way to the top floor, and as soon as he pushed the door open, two warriors slashed at him head-on, and the blazing flames on the blade burned.

Yang Cheng's figure was almost like an afterimage, he dodged the blade accurately, one by one, and pinched the opponent's neck hard!

The two warriors struggled twice, and in an instant, they lost their lives and were casually thrown aside by Yang Cheng.

There were dozens of martial artists standing in the spacious corridor at this time, and the strength of the Gang Qi on each of them was not weak, and they could be regarded as grandmaster-level masters in the Great Zhou World.

In the office in the back, a woman in a black dress sits.

The woman was probably in her fifties, and although she was well-maintained, she could hardly hide her old age.

Her face was a little grim and mean, and her gaze at Yang Cheng at this time was even more full of murderous intent.

"Is that the little slut you rescued? I knew that the slut was pretending to be simple and weak all day long, and it turned out that he had already found a powerful concubine outside! ”

Yang Cheng sighed and said: "To tell you the truth, I don't want to mix with your intrigues and bullshit."

Cheng Xue promised me that she would send her back if she wanted to give me a ticket to the strongest martial arts tournament on the ground.

You look like you're very powerful, and if you can give me a ticket, I don't bother to bother with these things. ”

The woman sneered, "Do you think I'll believe it?"

At the critical moment, I just happened to meet the master to rescue, and this master only wants a ticket that he should have, do you think I'm an idiot?

Wanting to help that slut seize power is simply wishful thinking! Big brother, no matter what background he has, kill him for me! ”

A middle-aged man in his fifties wearing a dark gray Tang suit beside the woman nodded, and said, "Don't worry, if the Tianfang Group didn't have the protection of my Lu family, how could it have developed to such a scale now?"

Now I can't let it go all day long, and no one can take away what belongs to my Lu family!

Kill me! ”

As the middle-aged man's voice fell, dozens of warriors in the corridor shot almost at the same time.

The strength of this group of warriors is far stronger than that of the Black Feather Gate.

A ring reactor on the chest of the first warrior shone with blazing light, and his body was completely enveloped in scorching light.

A punch fell, and the blazing flames instantly turned into a wild dragon and swept towards Yang Cheng.

A martial artist beside him was flickering with ice light, and both arms were implanted with ice particle generators.

As his palm fell, the phoenix hissed and swept in.

The ice and fire in front of Yang Cheng's eyes were entangled, and the two forces overlapped each other, and the powerful impact brought by them fell in an instant.

Yang Cheng's hand Soul Breaking Spear was lifted by him with the tail of the spear, and it smashed down like picking up a giant hammer, and the fire dragon and ice phoenix were torn apart in an instant.

The two martial artists were bullying themselves at this time, and the speed of the fire attribute martial artist was like fire, and the attack was fiercely domineering.

The ice attribute martial artist was extremely vicious, and an ice crystal with a sharp handle was suspended around him, pointing directly at the fatal point of Yang Cheng's body.

Only these two martial artists whose strength has almost reached the Seven Star Realm can be regarded as representatives of new martial artists.

The technological weapons implanted in their bodies can provide them with powerful energy, and their own martial arts cultivation can exert this power to the full extent of their combat effectiveness.

Compared with the ancient warriors' penance cultivation of internal strength little by little, the new warriors have faster results and more amazing explosiveness.

But either way, it is vain in the face of absolute power!

The Soul Breaker Spear swept down, and the blood in the sky suddenly surged, and the thick edge filled the entire corridor in an instant.

Although the fire attribute martial artist dodged quickly, he was still swept out by Yang Cheng's shot, and in an instant, a large stream of blood gushed out, and his body was almost swept into two!

Although the ice-attribute martial artist was clinging to the ground, although he dodged this blow, the next moment a golden enchantment fell with a bang, and he suddenly felt a force like Mount Tai falling in an instant, pressing him so that he couldn't raise his head.

Before he could react too much, Yang Cheng had already stepped on his head with one kick!

Yang Cheng's body was shining, and the power of eight or nine Xuangong was urged by him to the extreme, the power of the battle was invincible, and every time the soul breaking spear swept out, everyone had to resist with all their strength to be able not to be killed in one hit.

And if Yang Cheng sees the target and stabs it out with a shot, it will almost be an instant kill, and no one is the enemy of one.

The power of the fighting and killing of the Eight or Nine Xuangong is almost to the point of subtlety, and between flashes and movements, a seemingly ordinary blow can bring about thousands of changes and extremely condensed power.

Therefore, everyone couldn't see that Yang Cheng's body was flooded with too much power at all, and even his whole person was shrouded in the Gang Qi moves of other martial artists.

He himself didn't have too many changes in his moves, the Soul Breaker Spear or swept or stabbed or smashed or picked, just a few simple changes, but these ancient warriors and new warriors couldn't stop him at all.

Almost every step of the way almost a few people fell under Yang Cheng's snatch.

The middle-aged man of the Lu family, who had boasted before that he would definitely be able to solve Yang Cheng, finally changed his face at this time.

"Wu Zun? How could there be such a young warrior!? ”

The strength that this young man is showing now is almost a martial arts level existence outside.

But those who can become warriors are certainly not unknown.

The most important thing is that the person in front of him is too young, and judging by his strength, he is not a new martial artist.

The fusion of powerful scientific and technological power of new martial artists can save a lot of cultivation time, so they are relatively young.

But this young man obviously practiced ancient martial arts, and there was no reason why he had such power at such a young age.