The Road to Slaying God

Just this look, Zhang Yang felt as if he had fallen into the ice cellar, and the temperature of the surrounding air also suddenly dropped. A cold sensation hit the pores, and Xiao Xiao filled the air.

Zhang Yang's hair was erected, and the fierce little silver charm was so scared that he hid in his pocket.

There is so much mental stress that even Xiaoyin Charm can't bear it. This is something that has never happened before. You must know that Xiaoyin Charm is mentally powerful because of the communication of ideas.

Zhang Yang felt that his heart seemed to be hit with a heavy hammer, and his body took a few steps back, leaving a deep footprint on the grass ... murderous!

The contemptuous smiles of the two young people made Zhang Yang vomit blood. The two actually came up with "rock-paper-scissors" to decide who to deal with him. In the end, a young man by the lake won, and the young man looked very refreshing. In a white robe, the hair was **** high, a bit like a Tang costume.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything. Now, she said everything in vain, but he was very fortunate that there was still some distance between where she and Nana slept.

Zhang Yang has confirmed that the middle-aged of the three is Dahe, the general ’s target, and the other two young men are his apprentices, neither himself nor Nana, who have no comparable surnames to this middle-aged man's martial arts. Otherwise, he will not meet with the generals, and even Silver Charm can't fight the mental strength of this person, which shows how high the martial arts strength of this person is.

The quiet night became depressed and heavy.

The air seemed to be burning, and the raging warfare flashed in Zhang Yang and the young man's eyes ... The young man was very handsome, with a great manner, and raised his hands to give people a very strange feeling. Katana wrapped in white cloth.

One lap!

Second lap!

...

The eyes of the young man stared at Zhang Yang tightly like the night's cold star, slowly untied the white cloth with both hands, every movement was extremely detailed, as if this knife was his life, his son.

He is using the process of unraveling the white cloth to accumulate the momentum and strength of his body.

Slowly, slowly, the katana showed a sharp blade. The blade shone with cold light in the moonlight. This is a good knife. Zhang Yang has an intuition. The sharpness of this knife is not inferior to him and Liu Biao. The paper cutter is even better.

Zhang Yang held the military dagger tied to his leg tightly in the palm of his hand. He felt that his palm was a bit wet, but fortunately, the handle of the military dagger was non-slip and felt good.

"Silk ..." Zhang Yang felt the sound of friction between the white cloth and the air when it fell to the ground.

"brush!"

It was just a stunned god. A sharp light seemed to split the chaotic space. With an unparalleled power, it split into the open neck with almost no warning. The young man came out, and the moment the cloth fell to the ground, The blade had touched Zhang Yang's chest ... "Peng!" A muffled sound, a dazzling spark bounced in the air, Zhang Yang blocked the rock with a dagger, but his body flew down because of the strong impact.

The dagger is missing!

Zhang Yang's back chilled for a while. This is a military dagger. Steel is naturally good steel. I didn't expect to be cut open by such a split.

"what!"

The young man looked at Zhang Yang who was quickly retreating in surprise. Just now he had taken advantage of the opportunity, relying on the sharpness, length and weight of the katana, and the other party easily out of the scope of the katana's pursuit, which shocked him.

It seems that opponents are not easy to deal with!

There was a ten-meter gap between the two of them, and the middle-aged man and another handsome young man stood tens of meters away with their hands and looked at each other with a sense of leisure.

"come on!"

With a "brush!", The young man clenched the katana in both hands, and the blade turned, and a dazzling brilliance flashed away in the air. With a knife, the mighty air wave split the air and made a harsh sound, Like thousands of horses and horses in Pentium.

So strong!

Zhang Yang's pupils tightened, and the dazzling blade gradually enlarged inside the pupils, zoomed in, and got closer and closer ... A loud sound of "Peng!" Exploded a dazzling spark in the air, which changed the color of the earth and the air. After a violent shock, the dagger in Zhang Yang's hand was split into two, and he bent over the back of his bow, avoiding the sharp blade.

Close up!

Raise!

Amazingly, the young man's spine chilled for a while, and before the action of lifting the sword was not completely completed, his opponent was in the shadow, and he held the dagger that was no longer sharp. , The body is like a ray of light, almost following his own long knife ...

The action of preparing to lift was suddenly retracted, and his hands swayed suddenly. The katana turned into a snow-white barrier in front of his chest. At this moment, the dagger had reached his chest. The sound of the impact is like countless steel **** falling on the iron plate, and the sparks are everywhere.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's body fell, her whole body slipped, her back touched the ground first, and by virtue of her back landing on the ground, Zhang Yang's body hung in the air towards young people, and her legs turned into countless afterimages ... Peng! "

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

...

The young man did n’t even have time to drop the long knife in the air. His legs were desperately kicking on the grass, and the turf was flipped. The ground was actually kicked out of two soil troughs, spreading out in the thick messy grass and mud. There was no sign of deceleration. Finally, the four legs intersected, and the speed of publicity was too fast. If young people want to use their swords to cut off, they must use their strength and they must stop.

pause!

Zhang Yang's legs kicked into the knees of the young man. At this time, the young man kept raising his long sword in the air and chopped down, and a silver light was drawn in the air ... "Ah ..." A scream, young The human body was kicked and flew out suddenly, and the long knife in his hand was thrown into the high air.

"Peng!", The young man fell heavily on the ground, and the long knife was also inserted into the grass, the blade trembling.

"Taro Ono!" The young man standing next to the middle-aged man exclaimed, and just before stepping forward, the middle-aged man around him snorted heavily, and the hum slammed on the young man's heart like a hammer. The young man hurriedly backed away, trembling.

Zhang Yang looked coldly at the wolf young man on the ground. The previous move seemed simple, but the risk was quite large. He calculated almost every foothold and force point of the young man, and then calculated the follow-up force of the young man. , Kicked the young man out of the electric light flint that was cut by the sword.

However, Zhang Yang knew that the young man was not seriously injured. The part he kicked was the knee, and his stamina was insufficient. It was impossible to kick the knee, which was at most a moment of numbness.

If Dahe was not around, Zhang Yang would have slaughtered the young man long ago, but his main energy was still on Dahe.

Sure enough, as Zhang Yang expected, the young man was not seriously injured, and stood up tremblingly, very embarrassed. The white robe was covered with mud because of the fierce battle just now, and he walked towards Zhang Yang slowly after a slap, with a look His expression looked as if he was going to devour flamboyant flesh ... Zhang Yang moved!

Zhang Yang slowly moved a few steps, and his right hand was stretched out. The samurai sword that had fallen from the air on the grass fell. The sword was not stained with soil, and the blade was still extremely bright. It gave off an intense cold in the moonlight. .

"I'm going to kill you Ling Chi!" The young man didn't seem to care about Zhang Yang's hands, and forced Zhang Yang step by step. His face glowed with a vicious and venomous light, exuding a beast-like atmosphere.

This is a very dangerous and huge breath, like a tide!

Zhang Yang felt the dangerous atmosphere of rapid expansion in the air. The young man now, like a beast lurking in the grass, is more dangerous than when he started holding a long knife.

"kill him!"

The middle-aged man in the distance made a faint voice again, but this time, Zhang Yang felt a little different, because this time, the middle-aged man's tone was full of indomitable determination, which was very different from the beginning tone. .

It seems that middle-aged people are really murderous!

Why did you just kill?

Zhang Yang was very sensitive to the words of murder. At the beginning, although the middle-aged man said that he wanted to kill him, he was not determined. Now, there seems to be no room for maneuver in his tone.

Zhang Yang naturally didn't know. Because of the struggle just now, middle-aged people saw the potential of Zhang Yang. No doubt, Zhang Yang is a genius. It is the best choice to kill a genius enemy in the cradle.

(To be continued)