"Kill the Earth Gang!"

The roar of the sky resounded throughout Tianzhou Mansion, and in the thick smoke and dust, black and white were intertwined.

The sparks produced by the collision of various weapons of swords, guns, swords, halberds are the only light in the darkness, and the crisp or dull sound of striking becomes the main theme of this battle.

Wei Zhuang had long been accustomed to fighting in the smoke, so he was not affected much, but some people who were not familiar with gunpowder in the Tianbang were dizzy, and they couldn't distinguish between north and south in a daze for a while, but fortunately, the clothes they wore on both sides were obvious, so as not to hurt their own people.

In this battle, Wei Zhuang felt extremely happy, his movements were very light, killing the enemy was like chopping melons and vegetables, and he could kill a person in almost a few steps.

What's going on?

Wei Zhuang was also secretly surprised, this was completely different from the last time he fought with Yan Li. This time, he was able to see the enemy's movements more clearly, and he was able to quickly and forcefully respond with force, and even when he encountered danger, his body was able to perform difficult maneuvers that he had never done before.

This feels like a breakthrough in the realm of the protagonist in a fantasy novel.

Could it be that his martial arts have also broken through?!

The more Wei Zhuang killed, the more excited he became, the faster he fought, and for a while he opened a bloody road, and the people of the Earth Gang were instantly aroused after seeing it, and the charge became more violent, and the Heavenly Gang was a little frightened by Wei Zhuang's killing, and some people ran away in a panic when they saw Wei Zhuang killed.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Wei Zhuang raised and fell with the knife in his hand, and bright red blood splashed wantonly in the air, staining the blade of the knife red, soaking his clothes, and his eyes were slowly covered with red.

Akami Han Knife, dressed in blood, Wei Zhuang was in the crowd, like a killing god, with a strong coercion accompanied by a bone-eroding killing intent, which was terrifying.

"Devil, this guy is the devil!"

"He's coming, who's going to save me...... Yes! ”

"Please spare me......"

The screams continued to resound in the crowd, Wei Zhuang's breathing became heavier and heavier, his chest rose and fell more and more violently, and his eyes became more and more red......

"Zhuang, wake up!"

An earth-shattering shout came out of thin air, like rolling thunder shaking in Wei Zhuang's head.

Rumble!

Wei Zhuang only felt a bolt of lightning slash into the darkness, and a cloud in his mind was suddenly removed.

"Whew...... Call...... Call! He breathed violently, the qi in his chest fluttered uncontrollably, and a piercing pain spread throughout his body.

At this moment, a bit of cold light pierced the air, and the sound of the wind hit instantly, Wei Zhuang raised his head suddenly, only to see a painting halberd stabbing like lightning.

It's Fu Yangang!

The breath of death was approaching little by little, Wei Zhuang wanted to swing his knife to fight back, but as soon as he made a little movement, he felt that there was a rush of qi up and down Zhou's body, and he lost his ability to act in an instant.

Get out of the way!

Get out of the way!

Wei Zhuang shouted inwardly, gritting his teeth to force himself to stand up, but he tried his best, but he couldn't move a single step.

Seeing that the tip of the halberd was about to pierce Wei Zhuang's throat, the familiar sense of death came to his face.

In this life, it won't be hung in Tianzhou Mansion, right?

Didn't that Master Zhang in the imperial capital say that he could get rid of the dead qi by leaving the place of death, he was so far away, he couldn't just move a grave, right?

Wei Zhuang was unwilling, extremely unwilling.

His plan is not yet complete, and the battle has just begun!

He can't die yet, at least he can't die in a suffocated manner like he is now!

"Zhuang, bow your head!"

Wei Zhuang heard this familiar voice, without a trace of hesitation, gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body and lowered his head.

Scold!

A beam of cold killing intent flew away against the back of Wei Zhuang's head.

Bite!

A crisp collision sounded, and sparks sparked between the tip of the spear and the tip of the halberd, and they separated in an instant.

Pi Cheng landed in front of Wei Zhuang and confronted Fu Yangang.

"Zhuang, you almost went mad!"

"What?" Wei Zhuang gritted his teeth and gasped, "I just felt that my body broke through something, and then the whole world turned red. ”

"This is a normal phenomenon when a high-level martial artist breaks through his martial arts, and the average martial artist will retreat at this point, or use his own qigong to adjust, but there is one taboo, that is, you can't indulge in killing during this period, otherwise, you will go crazy!"

"So what do I do now?"

"Mobilize the qi in your body, smooth them out, you don't have to worry about the battle first, I will protect you by your side!"

Pi Cheng's words were like a reassuring pill, Wei Zhuang only hesitated slightly, then sat down cross-legged and began to try to mobilize the qi in his body.

Qi is a very mysterious thing, and it is the key to an ordinary martial artist being promoted to a high-class martial artist.

Before he was reborn here, Wei Zhuang had seen it in martial arts novels, heard it in reality, but never believed it.

When he arrived in this world, when Wei Zhuang became a second-class martial artist, he felt its existence.

"Shhh...... Call! ”

Wei Zhuang first used abdominal breathing to adjust the violent ups and downs of his chest, like a bellows of violent movements suddenly quieted down, and Wei Zhuang's breathing gradually stabilized a lot.

Immediately afterward, he began to feel the qi in his body......

Among the fighting crowd, only Wei Zhuang sat on the ground, like a statue.

This was a perfect opportunity for Fu Yangang, and he immediately launched a fierce attack on Wei Zhuang with his painting halberd.

Seeing this, Pi Cheng also picked up his spear and rushed to catch up.

Blocking, taking, collapsing, picking, stabbing ......

A dazzling and murderous spear technique was displayed by Pi Cheng, successfully blocking Fu Yangang's attack.

Fu Yan was forced to take a step back, and in an instant, his feet flew backwards, and after stopping a few meters away, he once again assumed a fighting posture and attacked Wei Zhuang.

Pi Cheng still danced the spear to meet him, and at the moment when the gun and the halberd were about to touch, a chill suddenly rose from under his feet, and a bad premonition came to his face.

Swish!

Scold!

The tip of the halberd pierced through the white clothes, and bright red blood dripped down the tip of the halberd.

As soon as Fu Yan landed, he looked at Pi Cheng coldly, Pi Cheng covered his injured left arm, and his face was very calm.

"Pi Cheng, the ending is doomed to defeat, now hand over the people behind you, and I will spare your life."

"Hehe, the future is undecided, how do you know that we will lose?"

"You're only half of your people left."

"Half of the people is enough to deal with you!"

"I don't know what to do." Fu Yangang shook his head, "In that case, you all go to die." ”

When the words fell, Fu Yangang rushed like lightning, and the painting halberd in his hand seemed to become more powerful, and at a glance, it made people feel very heavy and oppressive.

Pi Cheng was injured, and when he wanted to fight back, he found that Fu Yangang's halberd had arrived.

Fu Yangang sneered, wanting to appreciate his shocked and frightened expression, but he stayed where he was and did nothing, just showed a weird smile.