"Demon! Die!"

The roaring sound was like thunder, making people's ears buzz.

The roaring strong man jumped up, jumped seven or eight meters into the air, and stabbed Xia Yanzhen in the face with the spear in his hand.

"I'm not……"

Xia Yanzhen explained for a while, then reached out to grab the spear that came out of the air, and the head of the spear stopped in front of him.

Xia Yanzhen's body swayed for a moment and he could not sit completely still.

The spear was squeezed hard and bent and broke.

"What a powerful force."

Xia Yan was really surprised. He waved his hand and threw the broken gun head and part of the gun body towards the man.

Although the strong man was very strong, he had no point of strength in mid-air and could not move. He could only use the half of the gun body left in his hand to block the thrown gun.

The block threw him backwards, and he took several steps back before landing on the ground.

"What a demon! Grandpa Zhang will definitely not spare you today!"

After landing, the strong man roared, dropped his hand, cut off the gun, and turned around to get his weapon.

"This guy can't be Zhang Fei, right?"

Xia Yanzhen landed on the ground with a strange expression on his face.

Let the time go back.

After Xia Yanzhen left the forest, he naturally wanted to run to a crowded place, so he targeted a road that looked uninhabited, but was relatively flat at least. It seemed to be an official road, so he walked along it.

It didn’t take long to fly just after landing.

We met a small team head on.

There are more than twenty people in this team, both young and middle-aged, wearing coarse linen clothes, and a small number of them hold weapons such as spears and shields.

Most people hold farm tools such as hoes and pitchforks in their hands.

Not like the regular army.

The leader of the team was a strong man, leading a horse. On the side of the horse hung a long weapon, estimated to be about two and a half meters long, wrapped in a strip of cloth.

The two sides collided.

When Xia Yanzhen was about to ask, the strong man was first surprised when he saw Xia Yanzhen, and then started to attack boldly.

But Xia Yanzhen ignored how "villain" his current appearance was.

What he wears is the Prison of Darkness, which is so dark, mysterious and luxurious that he cannot be decent at all.

Sitting there was Tiamat, the ghost dragon.

There were wild dogs stumbling and swaying at my feet.

This is no longer a mini-boss, but heading towards the final boss.

The strong man was also a fierce man. Seeing Xia Yanzhen dressed as the ultimate boss, he took the gun of the man next to him and attacked directly.

Was temporarily repelled by Xia Yanzhen.

"Stand back!"

After taking off the weapon, the strong man said to the group of "newbies" who were fighting each other and wanted to leave first, and pulled off the cloth strip above.

A cold light flashed, and the strong man pointed the spear in his hand at Xia Yanzhen: "Zhang Yide from Yan is here! Demon Dao, tell me your name! It's good to rest your eyes under Jiuquan!"

The spear in his hand has a black body and a snake-shaped spearhead.

Eight feet long snake spear!

"It's really Zhang Fei." Xia Yan really didn't expect to meet an important person as soon as he came out.

"Demon way!"

Xia Yanzhen didn't say anything. Zhang Fei pushed forward the zhangba snake spear in his hand and spoke again, "Tell me your name! Come up and die!"

He has great martial ethics, or at least respects Xia Yanzhen, and considers him an enemy worthy of knowing his name. This is a sign of respect for Xia Yanzhen's strength.

It is similar to the battle between generals in front of the battle, where they tell each other their names and origins.

There is no need to pay much attention to fighting minions, just do it directly.

"I'm not a demon." Xia Yanzhen said.

"Heh." Zhang Fei laughed ferociously.

He could tell at a glance that this person was a demon!

People say that Zhang Fei is reckless, but he is actually as careful as a hair. With his dress and appearance, and the monster behind him, he still says that he is not a monster?

Go ahead and cheat!

How could he possibly deceive Zhang Yide?

"never mind."

There is no point in explaining now. Xia Yanzhen is too lazy to continue explaining. He can see Zhenzhang under his hand. He slowly pulls out the blood-burning sword and says, "Kunlun, Xia Shiyi."

See Changshan Zhao Zilong.

This nondescript name made Zhang Fei frown. It didn't look like a Taoist name, a nickname, or a name.

But just have a name.

Zhang Fei shouted loudly, roaring like a beast, with the power of a tiger roaring in the forest, taking the lead, and at the same time, the eight-foot-long snake spear in his hand came straight to Xia Yanzhen's door.

Xia Yanzhen raised his sword to block.

The sword blade collided with the Zhangba Snake Spear, making a crisp sound.

"Pretty hard."

Xia Yanzhen remained motionless and blocked the Zhangba Snake Spear.

The tip of the zhangba snake spear has sharp edges on both sides. When it collides with the Burning Blood Sword, there is no gap.

The lightning-fast strike was blocked, Zhang Fei slightly drew back his spear and swept forward.

Xia Yanzhen did not dodge and continued to block with one hand.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

The sound is endless.

The eight-foot-long snake spear in Zhang Fei's hand was like a black snake dancing wildly, piercing, picking, tapping, and collapsing!

He kept attacking Xia Yanzhen's vitals in various ways.

The whistling sound forms the accompaniment of collision, just like a "crazy movement" played randomly by a manic person.

Heavy spear shadows and bursts of cold light flashed around Xia Yanzhen.

Xia Yanzhen did not take the initiative to attack. He stood on the same spot, holding a sword in one hand, and defended as solidly as a mountain.

Whether it was a frontal attack that attempted to break the defense with powerful force or a poisonous snake emerging from the darkness, Xia Yanzhen blocked them all.

His left hand didn't move, it was behind his back, and he didn't even move his steps.

Zhang Fei, on the other hand, started from the front, slowly moved around to the side of Xia Yanzhen, and attacked from the rear.

The blood-burning sword was raised behind him, blocking the blow to the back.

Xia Yanzhen turned around, turned the blood-burning sword, and turned into an afterimage, falling on the zhangba snake spear.

Sword slash!

There was a crisp sound.

Zhang Fei took a staggering step and felt pain coming from the tiger's mouth. He almost failed to hold the snake spear in his hand.

"What a demon!"

He shouted loudly and continued to attack without any discouragement.

This time, Xia Yanzhen no longer focused on defense and focused on offense.

Sword cuts, spear thrusts.

He didn't really come within the attack range of the Burning Blood Sword, he just kept landing these two moves on the Zhangba Snake Spear.

The beating caused Zhang Fei to retreat step by step, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood continued to flow out.

The pain did not make Zhang Fei flinch, he opened the Burning Blood Sword, stabbed the eight-foot-long snake spear into the ground, and suddenly lifted it upwards and forwards.

The ground turned into waves, and sand, gravel and mud came overwhelmingly.

The debris and small stones inside were flying with as much force as bullets, as if they were being attacked by more than a dozen shotguns at the same time.
To be continued...