Regarding the development of this matter, Zhou Yang really guessed correctly. But just as he thought, in this vast plain of the Xianqian Palace's sphere of influence, countless people and horses galloped in it, coming and going on the scale of cavalry, sweeping wildly.

If you look at the overall situation, those who usually can't hold on to it are all dispatched, back and forth, up and down, and have seen their own territory.

There were pedestrians, who were arrested alone and kept in custody as slaves. After a large number of merchants, after riding and shooting to blockade and rob people's lives and property, they threw them into the overgrown weeds on the side, and did not bury them, and when they were covered by the natural environment, there was no trace of blood on the surface.

Vaguely, a vast area was tacitly begun to be cleaned up by all forces. To put it simply, it is to exclude the outside at the moment of the outbreak of the brewing battle.

Exclusivity is available everywhere, and here it is no exception, especially when it comes to solving internal matters.

In fact, this is very necessary, because after the collapse of Qi Dou's forces, there were too many speculators who heard the news. On the rivers and lakes, there are many more people who take advantage of the autumn wind than those who plunder directly. They all have the illusion that they will turn the ground up and find it, and loot it clean, leaving no secret treasures.

At the foot of the mountain where Zhenlubao is located, in a place not far away, three people and horses form a posture of autumn hunting. Divide into three roads, the flags are different, and leave the middle empty to prepare for the Three Flags Alliance.

Zhenlu Fort is a flag, the Red Rainbow Fort, Beipan Fort is a separate and different flag representative identity, the three parties together, meet the alliance, is called the Three Flags Alliance.

Although there are not many people arranged, about 500, but this scale, the three parties look at each other, compete for hegemony first, and the majestic momentum of rising to the sky is not weak at all.

The land of war, the alliance of many parties, alliances, battles, secessions, a bit of the shadow of the rebellion of the Four Emperors.

The rebellion of the Four Emperors of the Four Kingdoms of the Terran Race in the Zihua Continent was a means for the four powerful giants of the Demon Race of the Zihua Palace to control the invasion of chess pieces and weaken the Terran Race. Just like this, the Four Emperors were erected, the Four Kingdoms were disrupted, and the four words of being the king and hegemony were used to cause countless people to rebel, disturb the Four Kingdoms, and form a civil war with great attrition.

Now that the old land is being dried first, the various forces are fighting their own battles, and then expanding it several times, it is similar to the chaotic pattern of the Four Emperors Rebellion.

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Early the next morning, Zhou Yang heard the sound of the drill shouting and killing.

When I got to the playground, I saw that it was different from the riding and shooting I saw yesterday.

Bang!

There were more than 100 people hunting weapons, all of them using black iron broadswords, and when they were chopping, there was a loud sound.

Mao Liang stood aside and watched with satisfaction, these people were all in charge of training, and when he saw Zhou Yang coming, he said with a smile: "How about it, my hundred elite soldiers have momentum! When the time comes, go to the alliance, bring them with you, show them well, and shake the majesty of Zhenlu Castle!"

"Brother Maoliang, your knife seems to be a standard weapon, so the Ministry of Industry can forge it!" Zhou Yang said.

These black iron broadswords all look the same, with a wide back and curved blades, and the tip of the knife is pointed upwards to pick and stab people's hearts. With the strength he saw in Zhenlu Fort, it was a simple blacksmithing workshop, a small pavilion, repairing horses' hooves and playing some arrows on weekdays, but he was not capable of forging and producing such a batch of weapons.

The black iron broadsword is far from reaching the level of wearing moire clothes, but it is a standard, strict requirements, and there are quite a few of them, which has exceeded the limit of the production capacity of Zhenlubao.

A hundred black iron broadswords are more valuable than a hundred people in this place.

Mao Liang lowered his voice and said: "Good eyesight! This is not a secret! Like weapons, iron armor, and second- and third-level magic arrows, they can all be traded secretly! They are transported from the Brahma Kingdom! I heard that the eldest brother said that someone specializes in this business! The background is very large, and he is also preparing to form a business alliance in the near future! Buying his family's things is very secure!"

Zhou Yang said with a strange expression: "Did you take a line from a governor named Yu Muyang and smuggle it over?"

He just guessed, but Mao Liang's eyes widened instantly, and his face was full of surprise: "I have only heard the name Yu Muyang mentioned by the eldest brother, he is the person behind the transaction! I just handed over and picked up the goods! I didn't expect him to be a big official of the Brahma court!"

"This Brahma kingdom, my heart is broken!" Mao Liang thought of another place.

Zhou Yang shook his head: "That's not the case, I think this Yu Muyang is greedy, and his business is wide!"

In a word, it is meaningful, and the detailed inside story, Zhou Yang didn't say it, and looked at the hundred people who practiced swordsmanship.

These hundred people were all selected by Mao Liang, with strong bodies and tall people, it can be seen that they are his subordinates, more or less influenced by him, and have the foundation of refining physical skills.

A sturdy man, holding a large knife, revealing a vicious aura. When chopping, the knife pressed a large area of qi and was solemn, and the person stood aside and actually felt suffocated.

These people, compared to the Zihua Martial Hall that Zhou Yang had seen, the guards and entourage of the family students' disciples were not much worse. A black iron broadsword, which is longer than a human arm, is very difficult to swing, and the action is not standard, and it will wear out the fascia and offset the bones, such martial arts, Zhou Yang feels shallow, but if you look closely, it is already more suitable for them.

Not everyone is a martial artist, there is no power of qi and blood, it is the musculoskeletal pulling power of the body, it is not easy to achieve this point, it can be seen that Mao Liang put in the heart.

When it comes time to go to the alliance, these 100 people are both a deterrent and a guarantee. These are people who dare to fight and kill.

Seeing that he was fascinated, Mao Liang picked it up and threw it away, threw him a black iron big knife, and beckoned, "Come! Let's make two strokes!"

Zhou Yang weighed it, this knife is very heavy, the blade is thick, it is not too easy to hold, the black iron is sharp, but there are too many impurities, and the craftsmen do not use this kind of ore. It is made by some ordinary craftsmen, and the blade has many flaws and is slightly ugly.

Tried a little, more heavily.

"Okay! You attack me and defend me!" Zhou Yang said.

As soon as the words fell, Mao Liang went straight down with a big knife in one hand, and the muscles of his whole body instantly condensed into lumps, and his qi and blood were masculine, double superimposed, and he could be seen from the appearance of his clothes when he held it up. The big knife moved to separate the air flow, and there was a buzzing sound, and it arrived in a blink of an eye.

After the blade is in contact, the front and back are pulled, and the short tear is pulled, and the recoil force and blocking force are all not pulled, and they are bounced when they are touched.

Mao Liang chopped, the momentum from top to bottom, coupled with the pressure, should have gained the upper hand, but Zhou Yang drummed, and then his arm trembled, and he surged up, making him feel that he was splitting iron, solid and shocking.

Wow!

The knife pokes out from the side of the slice, and you can see the tip of the knife and a line!

Neither of them is a sword cultivator, but they use their own martial arts to touch the side, if the knife cultivation of the knife is compared to ten, the two of them are at most three or four points. But it's still like a leaf, and it's really scary to flutter, and the lala knife is trembling.

Every time they fought, the two of them used their strength to curl the blade and cut the hole.

Holding the handle of the knife, half of the body around the back and then swinging it out fiercely, that kind of ruthlessness is the most different from other weapons.

The whirring sound of the wind, the air flow cut and rolled around.

In a hurry, the two of them moved their feet, kicked their legs and jumped vigorously at the same time, and arrived in another fighting circle.

Swish!

The two of them jumped, directly squeezed out the others, and everyone retreated and let out the martial arts training square.

I have to say that these 100 people are indeed elites, Zhou Yang and Mao Liang were in a hurry, and suddenly moved from the side to the middle, almost plowing and destroying the situation. If you hesitate for a few minutes, it is possible to be hacked to death.

Spread out in an instant, showing the reaction ability that has been exercised only after training hard and moving in an orderly manner.

"It's amazing! This knife is so fast!"

"The two are on par!"

Everyone didn't care about the danger just now, and they watched it wonderfully one after another.

Suddenly, Mao Liang's broadsword attacked downward, Zhou Yang stepped a little, jumped up, and spun in mid-air like a tornado with a knife, and at the same time, with the help of this power, launched a counterattack.

It's Maoliang's turn to defend!

A blast of wind is blowing!

A bright and fierce move directly cuts the ground, and a layer of sand flies!

The eyes of the spectators were glazed and their vision was affected.

Zhou Yang was also interrupted to attack, and the sand crackled on his body.

The moment he landed, he stomped on Maoliang's feet, and the ground shook slightly. But he wanted to give Zhou Yang a land surge, and he was weightless under his feet.

This move is connected when Zhou Yang's foothold is not stable, the timing is wonderful, and it is a very effective means for a martial artist to fight.

Warriors fight, using all kinds of means just to seize opportunities. Zhou Yang didn't have that kind of down-to-earth when he stood still, and the strength he used was not enough to support it. Taking this opportunity, Mao Liang rushed and killed directly!

Huge beasts, bears and the like pounced! This is how Zhou Yang feels at the moment!

Mao Liang is a body refining martial artist, at this critical time, his body is simply swelling wildly, his qi and blood are expanding, and the power of qi and blood is poured into his muscles!

Zhou Yang's hand changed with the power of qi and blood, and it was also a big circle, black and purple, with protruding tissues, and it looked like a ghost claw. Now Maoliang's whole body is basically full of qi and blood, and he is inflated like a balloon, and his appearance has changed greatly. That muscle bump, great horror. People pounce on them more ferociously than slashes with big knives!

"The fighting spirit is boiling! I can't hold it!" Zhou Yang saw this scene and understood in his heart.

When a warrior fights, his whole body is hot, the power of qi and blood is ignited, and he is burning from the heart to the body.

Zhou Yang also simply gave up the big knife and responded with the boxing technique he was good at. Although his hands are empty, his eyes are bright, and his temperament is calm.

With a kick on the back leg, a twisting force erupted, not in a straight line, but in the middle of the extremely fast deviation, from the bypass to attack.

Kick down, punch down and make up for it with the iron shoulder, and hit it violently!

Mao Liang roared, the knife couldn't be held, and the person couldn't stand steadily, so he was directly hit by Zhou Yang and flew up!

Huge one, knocked into the air!

In an instant, Zhou Yang saw Mao Liang's eyes red, and he used all his strength, and his body speed was faster. First, with a punch, he scattered the power of Mao Liang's qi and blood and the accumulated power in his muscles.

In terms of image, a force, from the fist, into the body, has internal strength and subtlety, is to give people internal injuries. In Maoliang's body, he felt uncomfortable with a sledgehammer and knocked down a piece. The momentum is lost, and only then can it be knocked away by one shoulder.

This is also the reason why Zhou Yang kicked his legs and twisted his legs and shot from the side, the strength of the gladiatorial fight on the front is to make the battle more and more intense, it is better to end it like this. Although Mao Liang is a physical martial artist and has a strong body, Zhou Yang is condensed inside, and he is still a step above him.

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