Chapter Ninety-Seven: Running in All Directions

The terrifying momentum permeated the audience, monstrous and murderous, as if there were thousands of troops, wild and violent.

This move is not something that ordinary martial artists can take, even a first-class master in the same realm as Fang Tianzheng will hate this move!

What's more, Ah Da was injured many years ago and is not in peak condition.

If you are at your peak, you may have to fight.

Pity...

At this time, a feeling of uneasiness rose in Ah Da's heart, his face changed greatly, and his panic was revealed.

Terrible!

It's scary!

Fang Tianzheng's blow made him very frightened.

But he quickly calmed down.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly and forced himself to embolden.

There was a determined look in his eyes, and the hand holding the broadsword was excited, he hadn't performed this move in a long time.

Then, he quickly raised the knife above his head with both hands, and took a step forward with his right foot, and his whole body soared, like a small mountain, unstoppable.

"Ahh

Ah shouted angrily, and the whole person was like a mad calf.

"Die!"

Ah Da jumped high, and jumped more than two feet high.

All his power was poured into this blow, and he was going to strike backwards.

Although Fang Tianzheng was attacking Ah Da, making Ah Da slightly stunned, it only took a few breaths.

Before Fang Tianzheng's palms could be completely blasted out, Ah Da attacked in advance.

This knife was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and the heavy breath made everyone present feel depressed.

The soldiers present gasped for breath, as if Ah Da's breath was making them breathless.

The white-robed young general was stunned, this is a first-class master's full blow!

That's all the swordsman's power!

He could see that this burly swordsman was sending all his strength to this sword!

A knife falls, life and death are rich in the sky!

It's like Xiang Yu is in a cauldron!

A knife falls, either life or death!

Fang Tianzheng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly showed a sinister smile.

"Drink!"

Fang Tianzheng let out a low snort, and suddenly his hands sank, bursting out with even more powerful power.

"Bang!"

Fang Tianzheng slapped his palms on Ah Da's big knife.

Ah Da only felt a brute force coming from the knife, and then there was a "clang" sound, and the big knife fell to the ground. And he only felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person was dizzy and fluttering.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and Ah Da slammed it on the ground.

It turned out that he was slapped away by Fang Tianzheng.

The white-robed young general was stunned, there could be such a strong person in this world.

actually slapped a first-class master away.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he has not done his best!

"Wow!"

Ah Da's face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with "wow", and stood up with his left hand on his chest.

Although his broadsword blocked most of the attacks, his internal organs had received terrible damage!

Fang Tianzheng's blow destroyed his defenses.

Directly destroying his inside, his stomach is turning over.

The hot stinging sensation constantly stimulated Ah Da's nerves.

Fang Tianzheng walked over, and the banter on his face was even stronger.

"It's better for you to surrender now, and the widow will definitely spare your life. Fang Tianzheng said suddenly.

Ah Da looked up, his eyes staring directly at Fang Tianzheng.

Fang Tianzheng stood in place and looked at Ah Da.

After a few breaths, Ah Da suddenly looked into the distance.

"Hahaha!"

Ah Da laughed, and his heroic voice resounded between heaven and earth.

"Ge Laozi, you take yourself too seriously!"

Ada raised his knife with a swing.

"Across all directions!"

Ah shouted angrily, and the machete in his hand immediately crossed in front of him, holding his hands horizontally, and the strong internal force continued to be transmitted to the machete.

Fang Tianzheng's relaxed expression disappeared in an instant.