The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Kill without mercy!

The three words are resounding, and they contain the momentum of thunder, killing them like tigers and wolves.

The guards tried their best to fight with Tang Zheng. The battle was fierce, cold weapons and firearms emerged one after another.

Tang Zheng was a master of art and bold, moving through it like flowing clouds and flowing water. The Soul Sword exuded a breath of death, and each blow would reap a few lives.

The light of the Battle Soul Sword has become brighter and brighter, and the mottled black spots have become less and less.

"Fire!"

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the door, and the flames shot up into the sky. These wooden palace buildings were the best fuel. When the flames came together, the fire spread rapidly, and several palaces immediately turned into a sea of ​​flames.

A white figure rushed out from the sea of ​​flames, ran directly into the hall, glanced at Tang Zheng from a distance, then stepped on the enemy's head, and rushed towards Tang Zheng.

"What the hell is this?" Exclaimed everywhere, and someone immediately wanted to kill Xiaobai.

The little white rabbit flew up and down, kicked its calf, soared into the air, dodged a swarm of bullets, and was still in the air, opened its mouth, and a ball of flames spewed out, turning the shooter into a fire man , Wow screamed.

Tang Zheng squinted at the sea of ​​flames outside the door, and praised: "Xiaobai, you're doing well, today I'm going to burn the Imperial Palace down completely and burn it to ashes."

Xiaobai responded with a squeak ↖,..., his little eyes rolled with excitement.

In the distance, the Emperor saw the sea of ​​flames, almost fainted from anger, trembling all over, muttering to himself: "The Imperial Palace is destroyed in my hands, the Imperial Palace is destroyed in my hands..."

As if bewildered, like a walking corpse caught by the guards, it quickly escaped from Tang Zheng's sight.

"Xiaobai, you go after him first and stop the Emperor." Tang Zheng pointed in the direction of the Emperor and said.

With a squeak, Xiaobai turned into a white shadow, flew over the heads of the crowd, and chased in the direction of the emperor.

There were more and more enemies in front of him, and many enemies poured in from outside the door, and the light of the Battle Soul Sword in Tang Zheng's hand became more and more dazzling.

Swish Swish Swish!

The sword light spread in all directions,

People kept falling under the Sword of War Soul, but the other party rushed forward again and again, recklessly rushing forward.

The islanders have also gone mad, disregarding life and death, they will definitely stop Tang Zheng, and even... kill him.

"Hey, it's not an option to go on like this. Shooting arrows at the sun is up to you."

The Sun Shooting Arrow is more powerful than the War Soul Sword, and is more suitable for opening up roads. Therefore, with a flash of light, the War Soul Sword disappeared and was replaced by the Skyshaking Bow and the Sun Shooting Arrow.

When the bowstring trembled, the sun-shooting arrow left the string. The powerful shock wave directly made the enemies in front of them stagger like stalks blown by the wind. Many people were directly pierced through their chests and died on the spot.

The sun-shooting arrow's residual prestige still persisted, and it actually pierced through the emperor's chair directly, and the "dragon chair" imitating Yamata no Orochi immediately fell apart and turned into pieces.

Taking advantage of the sweeping path, Tang Zheng jumped up and down, followed the trajectory of the sun-shooting arrow, and quickly escaped from the palace.

Others wanted to chase, but their speed couldn't be compared with Tang Zheng.

"kill!"

Tang Zheng's beard was wild, like a god of killing, wherever he passed, the enemies fell to the ground.

It's just that there are not as many enemies in the hall along the way, so there is no way to restrain his footsteps.

After a while, he rushed out of the back door of the palace, and in front of him was a long passageway with carved beams and painted buildings, flowers blooming on both sides, and the scenery was pleasant.

However, at this moment, the scene was stained with blood and turned into a Shura field.

Tang Zheng's heart was as rigid as iron, without the slightest pity or softness, he was not such a bloodthirsty person originally, but the martial situation deeply stimulated him, coupled with his hatred of the island country since childhood, he had no softness in his strikes.

There was a lot of fire in front of him, Tang Zheng's heart trembled, he realized that he had chased the target, so he accelerated his speed, and arrived at the scene in a short while.

Several people on the ground had been burned into coke, while Xiaobai was attacking a person fiercely. This person was also dressed as a guard, but his strength was completely different, completely crushing the other guards.

"Grandmaster warrior." Tang Zheng's pupils shrank, and he could see the details of this person at a glance. This person was tall and powerful, and he was much taller and more powerful than ordinary islanders.

The muscles all over the body are strong and powerful, and the blue veins are raised high, like small pythons wrapped around the body, making the clothes bulging.

"This person is even more powerful than the master martial artist who was next to the stand-in back then, although he is relatively younger." Tang Zheng said to himself, but it was as if there was wind under his feet, and he came to the scene.

The emperor fell to the ground, panting like a cow, sweating profusely, looking palely at both sides of the battle.

When he saw Tang Zheng coming again, despair appeared in his eyes, he had miscalculated the situation, the enemy was even more daring than he imagined, and they would make another disturbance in the Imperial Palace.

This time, he was not as lucky as last time. There was no substitute, and the emperor was a real person.

The key is that the murderous aura on Tang Zheng's body was undisguised, it was too strong.

The emperor is not a fool, how could he not understand that this is Tang Zheng who is really coming at him, if he doesn't kill him, he will definitely not give up.

Of course, if he had the chance, he would mercilessly kill Tang Zheng.

In the battle with Yamata no Orochi, Xiaobai consumed too much, and his strength has been greatly reduced at this moment, and the enemy is a master warrior, so Xiaobai did not get cheap, and only temporarily delayed the opponent's escape.

"Xiaobai, let me do it!" Tang Zheng yelled, already taking the first step.

The opponent had already known about Tang Zheng's message, seeing him go into battle naked, the Grandmaster also launched an attack without saying a word.

This person's fist was powerful and heavy, Tang Zheng collided with it a few times, and felt that the bones of his fingers were crackling, as if they were about to break.

But Tang Zheng didn't flinch, instead, as if he was stimulated, he collided with it desperately, as if there must be a winner.

boom!

It was another punch, and blood oozed from each other's fists, but the two of them didn't know it.

The blood vessels on the Grandmaster's arm seemed to come alive, and they kept swimming around his body, like a python winding forward.

Clap clap!

A crisp sound came from the Grandmaster's body, and his muscles were beating non-stop, expanding rapidly, his clothes were squeezed, revealing a large bronze-colored muscle.

His body grew taller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, he felt like a giant humanoid bear, much taller than Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng had seen the transformation of a werewolf into a beast, and it was even more exaggerated and terrifying than this person, so he was not afraid, but observed his slightest changes with great interest.

After transforming, the other party's aura became even stronger, full of vigor, his eyes widened, and he chattered fiercely.

Tang Zheng didn't understand, but he could guess that he was speaking harshly. Tang Zheng smiled coldly and showed the Battle Soul Sword in his hand.

There must be many enemies coming from all directions, trying to save the emperor, so he can't delay too much time, and must fight quickly.

"kill!"

Tang Zheng roared, his body moved, and the sword flew out.

Flying Immortal Beyond the Sky, combined with this move of Imperial Sword Art, is extraordinarily cool.

"Roar!"

Grandmaster raised his head to the sky and screamed, his whole body glowed faintly, and he waved his fists to meet the Soul Sword.

"This person is actually practicing horizontal kung fu, and his body's strong resistance to blows is extremely powerful, but I'm afraid it is far less mysterious and powerful than the Chaos King Kong Art. It depends on whether he can withstand the attack of the Battle Soul Sword." Tang Zheng thought.

The Grandmaster obviously didn't really pay attention to the Battle Soul Sword. Relying on his usual experience, he actually used his palms to resist the Battle Soul Sword.

His palm had a metallic luster, as if it had been plated with a layer of gold, giving it an invincible feeling.

puff!

Blood splattered, and the War Soul Sword chopped off the opponent's arm like cutting tofu.

He immediately let out a muffled groan, but he held back his screams. His veins were exposed, and he regretted not falling down. He had miscalculated the situation.

His horizontal kung fu is really superb, ordinary swords are hard to hurt, but this time he is facing the battle soul sword, a heavenly magic weapon, and he has recently absorbed the sword energy in the sword forest, and has undergone earth-shaking changes, far from ordinary Swords can be compared.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

He staggered back, dodging the attack trajectory of the War Soul Sword.

The corner of Tang Zheng's mouth twitched into a sneer, and he said, "Do you want to run away? Let me show you the essence of the sword technique of Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven."

With a slight finger pointing towards the void, the trajectory of the Soul Sword immediately changed drastically, turning sharply in mid-air, and flying towards the Grandmaster again.

"what!"

Grandmaster couldn't help but let out an exclamation, his eyeballs almost popped out, but before he could make any unnecessary movements, the Battle Soul Sword turned into a dazzling ray of light, shot into his chest, and immediately penetrated through his back. come out.

With a chill in his heart, the Battle Soul Sword brought up a stream of blood, and flew into Tang Zheng's hands after a turn.

Grandmaster's eyes immediately lost their luster and turned into a pair of dead fish eyes. With a bang, his tall body fell to the ground with a bang, and the ground trembled violently.

The Emperor couldn't help trembling a bit, staring straight at the corpse, his last reliance.

The island country is just a tiny place, and the development of martial arts is far less than China's long history, so there are not many masters bred in these years, let alone such precious animals as national treasures like master warriors.

When Tang Zheng came to the imperial residence twice, he beheaded two master warriors, and the emperor had no place to find a master to escort him.

Tang Zheng walked up to the emperor step by step, the emperor quickly moved his buttocks, backed away in panic, and shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want, money, riches, I'll give you everything!" promise you!"

Desperate, to lure it.

The emperor played this kind of trick, but this kind of trick is effective for many people, but for Tang Zheng... that's another matter.

Tang Zheng's face was livid, like a piece of ice, and he said with undiminished murderous intent: "There are many things in this world that cannot be exchanged for money and wealth."

The emperor was slightly taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What is that?"

"Life! Money and wealth can't buy life, and it can't be exchanged for Wu's life." Tang Zheng roared heart-piercingly.