"Haha...... Where did this doll come out?

A big man with a majestic figure couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and the horizontal flesh on his face shook back and forth, looking at the two octagonal copper hammers behind him, there was no doubt that they should be the Seven Rat Stone City.

"Xiao He, hurry up and take people away, don't disturb our fun. ”

Seven Rat Stone City finished laughing, and roared loudly into the passage again.

"If you're shouting at the guy with the big head, then you don't have to do it in vain, because they're never going to say it again. ”

Chen Ziang said lightly.

"Huh?"

Seven Rat Stone City was stunned for a moment, but he heard his boss shout in a muffled voice: "Zhang Hao, Zhang Ming, how many of you go up and try?"

Chen Ziang's deep cave ** did not make a sound, which naturally made people realize that something was wrong.

In addition to the few people sitting in the hall, there were also a few thugs in strong suits, and with the words of the boss Han Qing, seven people with swords surrounded them under the leadership of the two twin brothers.

The seven people glanced at each other, and before they could make a sound, two people took the initiative to pounce, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword, the sword body was bright, shining in the candlelight, the sword body was dark, inconspicuous but fierce.

"Zheng ......"

A sword roar resounded in everyone's hearts, and the two people who rushed in the air froze in mid-air.

"Plop!"

The two corpses fell to the ground, and then looked at Chen Ziang, the posture of carrying a wooden box and a sword in one hand did not change at all, and even the expression on his face was the same as always.

"What's going on?"

Seven Rat Stone City's eyes widened, with his strength, he didn't even see clearly what had just happened.

"Master!"

Boss Han Qing's eyes tightened, and the faint sword light just now resurfaced in his heart again.

The young man just now faced the two people who rushed forward, the left hand holding the sword flicked, the three-foot Qingfeng had already been automatically unsheathed, his right hand stretched out, and he accurately held the hilt of the sword, his body leaned forward suddenly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly broke through the void, silently but quickly submerged into the eyebrows of the two.

True Qi spit out slightly through the long sword, and instantly exploded inside the skulls of the two people, although there was not the slightest scar visible on the outside, but the inside of the skull had been shattered by the sword qi.

Out of the sword, killing, back to the sheath, the whole process is just a blink of an eye, but the breath of the opponent's sword in the sheath is restrained, the indomitable when out of the sheath, the speed of killing is like lightning, the sword back to the sheath is elegant and natural, the action is smooth, with a strange and inexplicable charm.

A simple stab made Han Qing's heart sink to the bottom, although he couldn't see the strength of this young man, but this swordsmanship that combined his hand, body, heart, and sword really shocked him.

If you were facing this kind of swordsmanship just now, would it be possible to escape?

Although Han Qing was shocked by Chen Ziang's swordsmanship, he was not very scared in his heart, after all, the fight was not only about swordsmanship, but also about other comprehensive considerations, there were many people on his side, and there were more means, and in the face of the other party, there was no possibility of losing!

"Give me a pick!"

A pair of long swords crossed back and forth, cutting at Chen Ziang's throat like a giant scissor, wanting to cut a bloody hole and see the blood gushing outward.

The three long knives slashed down obliquely, drawing three graceful arcs, and with a cold killing intention, they went straight to the vital point of Chen Ziang's body.

It was Seven Rat Stone City who spoke, he didn't see Chen Ziang's movements clearly, but he also knew that it was not easy to mess with, and when he let the Zhang brothers do it, he himself had already pulled himself up, with a big hand, and two octagonal copper hammers made of a hundred refining bronze had fallen into his hands.

The true qi in the body was vigorous, the muscles of Shi Cheng's body were loosened and tightened, and the whole person had instantly crossed a distance of several zhang, and the copper hammer struck up and down, carrying the surging wind and waves, and the latter hair went straight to the opponent's head and lower yin.

Everyone in the hall had already held their breath, and their eyes looked at the young man who was besieged without blinking, except for Han Qing, everyone's eyes were full of cruel pleasure.

"Zheng ......"

The sound of the long sword unsheathed this time was much louder than just now, and even the sound of the sword had already set off a slight wind wave in the hall, and the fire candles on the walls of the blowing were swaying, and the figures in the hall became mottled and scattered, and they were divided into pieces.

Although Chen Ziang was unsheathed for the second time, everyone still didn't see the specific appearance of his long sword clearly, just because what appeared in front of everyone's eyes this time was thousands of sword rays, each sword light reflected the candle flames shining around, and it also exuded a summer heat, like a huge fireball that constantly emitted light and heat.

The fireball exploded, and thousands of sword rays tore apart everything in front of him, and the mottled shadows were no longer empty, but turned into real pieces of minced meat, and countless blood rains were sprinkled in the air.

"Woo......"

Two octagonal copper hammers rushed out of the flesh and blood one after the other, with a wave of white air, heading straight for the sturdy gopher Tang Zheng.

"Ah......h

At the same time as Tang Zheng opened his mouth, countless black shadows had erupted from his hands, slamming into the copper hammer continuously.

"When...... While...... When ......"

Flying needles, flying stones, flying forks and even arrows in the sleeves landed one after another, but they could only slightly block the momentum of the copper hammer, and it was too late for him to rise from the ground and make light power dodge, two copper hammers with a huge force hit his waist one after the other, accompanied by a crisp sound of 'click', Tang Zheng's corpse flew straight upside down more than ten meters away, and hit the mountain stone wall heavily, and shattered the mountain stone behind him, and the gravel flew and fell to the ground silently.

Among the seven rats, the biggest threat to Chen Ziang is not Han Qing, the sky-shaking rat, but Tang Zheng, the gopher with the lowest martial arts, for him who has experience living on the earth, explosives naturally have a deterrent effect on him. Even if the sixth layer of his Tiangang Hegemony Body was already perfect, and his physical body was not weak, he didn't want to try the power of the thunder son that day.

What's more, he was killed by the thunder in his last life!

"Old Seven!"

In the angry roar, Han Qing, who was still angry at Shi Cheng's death, had already brandished his big knife and rushed over.

The long knife in his hand has a short handle and a long body, the spine is thick, the blade is sharp, the handle is engraved with spiral lines, the head end is oblate and circular, and the bright knife qi in the dancing of his hands has been crisscrossed to occupy a radius of several meters around Chen Ziang's body.

The cold sword light formed an endless rain curtain in front of him, like the continuous spring rain, sealing all the attacking sword qi.

"Sneer......"

Han Qing's face was hideous, he raised his knife in progress, and slashed down at Chen Ziang's head with the momentum of dying together, he saw that Chen Ziang was very young, but his swordsmanship was amazingly clever, and he didn't want him to compete in moves, so he had to rely on his momentum of killing countless people to fight wildly, and asked him to fight hard with himself.

There was a sneer on the corner of Chen Ziang's mouth, not affected by the opponent's momentum at all, the long sword was already accurately pointed at the seven inches of the opponent's blade, and when he repelled the opponent, he used his strength to swing the long sword, and the sword body had already penetrated towards the opponent's throat.

"Roaring ......"

It was as if a thunderclap sounded on the flat ground, and the violent sound waves set off ripples in the void, and the sound of wind and thunder pierced through Chen Ziang's body, making his body stiffen, and the action of holding the sword immediately stopped in place.

A long, flexible whip pierced and wrapped around like a spirit snake spitting letters, and it had tightly wrapped around his body.

"Click!"

The sound of the machine buckle running sounded in the chest of Han Qing, the sky-shaking rat, and six black lights, flashed away, and flew towards Chen Ziang's upper body.