Super God

Facing thousands of well-equipped and powerful regiments that are not weaker than the late quasi-century corps, Yun Feiyang rushed to the crown and became angry, killing the past.

The soldiers in the distance saw this, and all admired deeply.

"court death!"

The general sneered and ordered: "Take him down, no matter life or death!"

"Observe!"

The hundred soldiers at the forefront of the team clasped the spears of extremely high quality, and poured energy into them, rushing into them.

Worthy of the elite teachers in the temporary city, unified action, cooperate with tacit understanding, instantly formed a terror killing.

"A group of garbage."

When Yun Feiyang rushed, the corner of his mouth raised a disdainful smile.

In his view, the soldiers of the British Lion Army cannot be compared with the spirit soldiers he built with his own hands.

"brush!"

When Yun Feiyang sprinted, he summoned the Hunyuan Qiankun sword, and with one wave, quickly condensed a Taiqing sword spirit.

"call out--"

The sword light was extremely fast, passing by.

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

The face of the hundred soldiers rushed suddenly changed, because the high-quality spears made of special ore in his hands were all cut off.

Many warriors were shocked.

The sword that Yun Feiyang just cut out only allowed them to see the sword shadow, and it was difficult to see the sword spirit.

"The spears equipped by the British Lion Army are said to be of the quasi-senior level."

"This young man cut off a hundred handles with a sword. The swords he holds may have reached the level of a fairy."

"My God, the fairy sword, this is definitely a priceless and no market!"

In the eyes of ordinary warriors, there is a quasi-post-level sword weapon, which is already very remarkable. As for the fairy sword weapon, although it has been fantasized, it is not expected to be worn in the lifetime.

Now when they guess the level of the sword held by Yun Feiyang, no wonder they will be deeply shocked.

"brush!"

It was at this time that Yun Feiyang carried a strong sword intention and waved his right hand, forming a sword flower, and mercilessly attacked a hundred dazed soldiers.

"Bash!"

"Bash!"

The sword flower dispersed, and a hundred soldiers stood on the spot, their expressions dull, and all the small cracks appeared on the armor they were wearing.

"Kaka Kaka--"

Suddenly, the sound of cracking came, the soldiers' armor cracked open, and blood spewed out.

"Boom! Boom!"

Hundreds of soldiers collapsed to the ground, and the soul returned to Jiuquan.

Yun Feiyang's sword is fast and accurate, so even if they die, there is only dullness in the face, without any pain.

...

One hundred soldiers were killed instantly.

The warriors who watched opened their eyes wide.

The concubine looked like an apricot, and apparently did not expect that this shameless guy would be so strong, killing well-equipped, powerful soldiers as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

"brush!"

Yun Feiyang landed in front of the corpse, and the Hunyuan Qiankun sword shone with a beam of excitement.

Since becoming the Immortal Immortal Seal, Xiaochee has been enlightening the Taoist sense of the Ring of Cultivation, and hasn't come out to kill it for a long time!

The follow-up soldier who was about to rush to see the companion was so quickly spiked. Although he was frightened in his heart, he still rushed over because he had to obey the order.

"Well, since I'm dying, I'll take you on the road."

Yun Fei's eyes were cold, and the Hunyuan Qiankun sword shone brightly, and then flew away.

With a battle of one enemy to one thousand, staged on the wide streets of Linhang City, the dense sword spirit and sword flowers enveloped it, interweaving a beautiful picture like fireworks.

Yun Feiyang, who came to Zhenwu Divine Realm, was the first time to fight freely besides killing beasts.

however.

He was happy.

But all lives fell.

Just watching the sword gas flash, the spears of countless soldiers were cut off, and then looked at Jianguang flying, the armor of countless soldiers shattered and fell to the ground.

The fighters were stunned and trembling.

This young man is so terrible that such an elite army is in front of him, with absolutely no resistance at all!

This battle became a performance by Yun Feiyang alone, and many martial arts people only watched him kill.

At first, it may be just an accident that the 100 soldiers fell, but when the general saw more soldiers fall to the ground, he really realized the explosion of young people's strength!

Sun Haitian, who was helped by several soldiers, was even more appalled.

It was hard for him to think that the guy would be so powerful, killing soldiers trained by his father, using only two swords, never a third sword!

wrong.

Not two swords to kill a soldier, but two swords to kill a group of soldiers!

After several shots, the Lion Army soldiers have fallen to more than 300 people. At this pace, it is impossible to kill thousands of people and an elite teacher in a quarter of an hour.

"brush!"

Yun Feiyang brandished his sword again and beheaded dozens of soldiers.

He stood in a messy corpse, his hair flying, and his white clothes were not contaminated with blood.

In front of them, the remaining soldiers clenched their spears tightly and stood in horror, even backing up instinctively.

Soldiers are subject to obedience to military orders.

But in the face of Yun Feiyang's horrible **** of killing, they were too scared, and they knew that even if they rushed up, the result would still fall.

"If you don't go, I will go."

Yun Feiyang smiled coldly, stepping on the mysterious body method, exerting gorgeous sword energy and sword light.

This action completely smashed the mental defense of the remaining soldiers, causing them to retreat backwards one by one.

"This is the elite teacher?"

Yun Fei Yang sniffed.

The spiritual soldiers cultivated by Zhuge Jin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will never escape because of the timid opponents.

of course.

As a qualified general, Zhuge Jin will not forcefully send Ling soldiers to deliberately die to death.

Soldiers running away will not be free from casualties.

Because, their speed is completely worthless in front of Yunfei Yang Jianqi.

"brush!"

"brush!"

Countless sword flowers exploded, a soldier fell to the ground, the armor behind it was cut open.

Yun Feiyang is not a murderer. Since these soldiers are unwilling to fight, they just break their armor and wound them on the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The soldiers of the British Lions fell one by one.

Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an hour, they were either killed or wounded to lose their fighting power, which is equivalent to total destruction!

No, it's not all gone yet.

The two soldiers who helped Sun Haitian were still standing.

However, when they saw that the murderous **** raised his sword and walked in one step, his legs shook violently. If he did not insist on the soldier's last dignity, he might leave the young city master to escape.

"you guys."

Yun Feiyang stopped and raised his sword: "It's very sturdy."

"Brush! Brush!"

The sword gas flew out, hitting the armor of the two, and hurting the body, and finally fell to the ground in pain, which also means that the Thousands of the Lion Army were completely destroyed.

One person, one sword.

Destroy an elite teacher who worked hard to build.

Yun Feiyang's strength is deeply imprinted in the hearts of the warriors watching, and their shock can no longer be described in words!

"Qiao."

Yun Fei lifted his hand away, buckled on Sun Haitian's neck, and sneered: "In order to kill me and break an elite legion, you Shaocheng Lord is really a prodigal."

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