When the crescent moon knife led by the gray wolf fell, all the wolf clans thought that Gao Zhengyang was dead.

As a result, it was the gray wolf leader who was slapped to death. This huge contrast also shocked the hearts of the several wolf clan leaders who besieged Gao Zhengyang, and they couldn't help but move.

No tricks, no fights, just a moment. Gao Zhengyang used this is the way of playing in the national arts.

In terms of skill changes, it's not unusual.

After all, Guoshu is just a use of the body. The martial arts here involve the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and the level of strength is higher and stronger.

In particular, martial arts involve acupuncture points, vitality, and martial souls, and their changes are complex and wonderful, far better than national arts ten times, hundreds of times, and thousands of times.

The low-level simple body skills in this world are also extremely rich.

There is no limit to the martial arts in East Shenzhou, and martial artists pay more attention to cultivating vitality, opening up acupuncture points, and comprehending martial spirits.

However, low-level martial artists are always in the majority. When a martial artist can't improve his cultivation, he will turn to seek changes in his technique.

Moreover, the environment of this world is cruel, and the status of warriors is high. In this way, the low-level martial arts that have been accumulated over thousands of years and can be handed down have all been tempered and tempered, and their skills are impeccable.

Gao Zhengyang's national art is very subtle in terms of low-end skills. But it can't be said to be stronger than the martial arts here.

However, after all, the national art is different from the martial arts of this world, and it has its own system.

Gao Zhengyang took the national art as the foundation, absorbed the martial arts of this world, combined his own characteristics, and was inclusive, and gradually walked out of his own path.

It's like killing the gray wolf leader, looking like it's bullying people with his body, and it seems to be very rough.

But a palm blasted out, not giving the other party any chance to dodge. This is Gao Zhengyang's ruthless and vicious hands, showing the essence of national art to the fullest.

Gao Zhengyang succeeded in one blow, and taking advantage of the surge in momentum, the person rushed forward again.

The other wolf clan leader who was in front of Gao Zhengyang hesitated and stabbed straight with his sword.

The dark red blade buzzed and trembled under the trembling of the wrist, emitting a low sword sound that made people's hearts palpitate.

This is the Poison Moon Sword in the Thirteen Swords of the Wolf Clan's Secret Blood Moon.

It's not that poison is used on the sword, but that the sword method is poisonous, and the sword will die.

The Poison Moon Sword, which trembles extremely quickly, can not only confuse the enemy's judgment, but also gather vitality with the help of the trembling blade, activate the rune circle in the blade, and deliver a fatal blow.

The Poison Moon Sword is a secret sword that can only be used by fourth-order martial artists, and its power is still on the Crescent Moon Sword.

The sword blade that oscillated at high speed suddenly condensed in front of Gao Zhengyang, and dozens of sword shadows turned into straight sword blades, piercing Gao Zhengyang's eyes.

The throat is not afraid of slashing, and the eyes are always weak!

The master of the wolf clan who wielded the sword didn't believe it, and Gao Zhengyang dared to take it hard.

At this time, the masters of the wolf clan on both sides surrounded them, and they took out their swords at the same time, stabbing Gao Zhengyang's ribs and vest.

A sword is ruthless, and a sword is tricky.

The three wolf clan leaders are all at the level of strength, and they have experienced many bloody battles in their lives, and their combat experience is old and hot. Attacking together, the three swords echo each other, and there are almost no gaps.

The most terrifying thing is that the three wolf clan leaders have all urged their own strength.

Although it is the lowest level of martial spirit, it is the first step to surpass the limits of the human body.

Outside, you can control the ubiquitous Yuan Force between heaven and earth. Inside, it can unify flesh and blood, muscles and bones, viscera, acupuncture points, and spirit, and make it condensed as one.

Several powerful warriors exert all their strength, and after all the forces are integrated by the force, although the strength cannot be released, the momentum that comes from the inside is extremely powerful.

Although Gao Zhengyang has the heart of a white tiger, he is far from the strength of condensation.

Gao Zhengyang is like a kitten surrounded by three giant wolves, although he has opened his teeth and claws, he has been completely suppressed in terms of momentum.

This change in the divine consciousness is extremely subtle but extremely real.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the power of unity, and the stronger the power will be.

On the contrary, if you are suppressed by your strength, you will inevitably be affected from your heart to your movements.

In the eyes of the surrounding wolf clans, Gao Zhengyang is coming to an end.

Even if he can be invulnerable, his cultivation is too low. Besieged by several strong men, sooner or later he will be found flawed.

However, this kind of strength seems to be powerful, but in the end, it can only unify its own strength, and cannot have a substantial impact on others.

It's like watching a horror movie, some people can be scared to death by pee, and some people don't feel anything.

At the end of the day, horror movies don't really hurt people. People are afraid because their hearts are weak, and all kinds of problems arise.

As long as the mind is complete and not moved by the other party's weather changes, it will not be affected.

Gao Zhengyang's mind is extremely resolute, and after the experience in the Buddha seal of the Ten Directions, his soul is as calm as the earth, and the candle shines inside and outside like a mirror, becoming more and more complete and harmonious.

Wu Lu exerts momentum, that is, projects power. Not only could he not affect Gao Zhengyang's mind, but he was able to perceive the changes in the opponent's martial aura and see through the opponent's emptiness.

This kind of spiritual movement from the convergence of divine consciousness made Gao Zhengyang suddenly understand the deeper mystery of martial arts.

The oncoming dark red sword blade was like the wings of a bee, humming at a super high speed, so fast that people couldn't see the sword shadow clearly.

Gao Zhengyang grabbed his backhand without thinking, and the five fingers of his left hand buckled on the blade of the sword that stabbed in front of him.

This move is exactly the fish hand in Bagua Boxing.

When touching the fish, it is slow and then urgent, and the important thing is precision and sudden bursts. Moreover, the fish are slippery, and the fingers must be forcefully buckled.

Gao Zhengyang was already much stronger than several fourth-order masters, and he had insight into the changes in their virtual and real worlds, and as soon as he made a move, he grabbed the opponent's sword blade lightly.

The concussive blade suddenly stopped. The expression of the leader of the wolf clan wielding the sword changed greatly, and he instinctively drew his sword and retreated, but although Gao Zhengyang only lightly put his five fingers on the sword, he held the blade of the sword tightly.

No one could have imagined that Gao Zhengyang, whose body was strong and powerful, would have such a precise and light technique.

The wolf clan leader was also very decisive, and immediately let go of the hilt of his sword and retreated.

He didn't have the courage to fight this kind of monster with a sword.

Gao Zhengyang succeeded in one move, how could he give the other party another chance. The wolf leader only moved, and he stuck to it like a shadow, and slashed it with his palm.

The wolf leader was helpless, and only blocked it with his fist.

When the palms and fists were fighting, Gao Zhengyang's palms dragged slightly, and he used the most vicious and cold saw in the gossip palms.

Guan Gong's big knife is called Leng Yan saw. This gossip technique takes the might of the cold and glamorous saw, and even takes the kind of change that drags and tears back and forth like a saw.

Gao Zhengyang's hand knife dragged like a saw, and the opponent's fist was sawed off even with flesh and bones. The wound was bloody and blurred, and half of the palm of the hand was broken. The blocking posture was also broken up by Gao Zhengyang's dragging.

Such a wolf leader was so shocked that he couldn't die if his palm was broken, but during the battle, the frame around his body was scattered, and he couldn't use his strength, and it was extremely over.

In a hurry, the wolf clan leader held the sword finger in his right hand and stabbed Gao Zhengyang fiercely into the heart. He didn't want to hurt Gao Zhengyang, he just hoped to stop him.

With so many clans around, as long as he can dodge this move, someone will immediately come to his rescue.

Gao Zhengyang didn't care about the opponent's sword finger at all, and slashed at the opponent's neck with a flip of his palm.

There was a crisp click, and the other party's throat and spine were cut by a palm. Only a layer of skin remained between the head and the body, and the flesh and bones inside had been shattered.

Another palm, the leader of the wolf clan, known as the poisonous wolf sword, died on the spot. His dying blow didn't touch Gao Zhengyang at all.

The two swords stabbed from behind stabbed Gao Zhengyang at this time.

Two snow-shining blades, bent at the same time. Two wolves who shot

Gao Zhengyang ignored the attack from behind, adjusted his breath, and rushed towards Wan Yanfeng again.

The two wolf clan leaders with the most skilled martial arts were killed in succession, and Wan Yanfeng was also shocked and discolored, and he no longer dared to sit there and pose the prince's head, so he hurriedly got up and retreated.

In a hurry, the golden wolf's crown was a little crooked, and his expression was a little more panicked. The noble and elegant demeanor of the royal family was swept away.

The guy on the other side is not like a human being, no matter what, it is better to avoid the other party's edge first.

No matter how much Wan Yanfeng likes to put on a shelf, he will not joke with his life.

The other wolves also showed fear. For ordinary wolf clan warriors, a fourth-order powerhouse is as powerful as a god.

Gao Zhengyang's killing of a fourth-order powerhouse is like killing a chicken, which is a bit too cruel.

Although there were many fourth-order masters present, they couldn't help Gao Zhengyang to kill like this.

However, although the surrounding guards were afraid, they still spontaneously gathered in front of Wan Yan Feng. It's also an instinct trained for years.

A guard saw that Gao Zhengyang was coming too fast, and hurriedly overturned the heavy solid wood round table, trying to block Gao Zhengyang.

The solid wood round table is extremely huge, and the table top alone is nearly a foot thick, weighing one or two thousand catties.

Suddenly overturned, it was like a mountain pressing towards Gao Zhengyang.

This strain is beautiful, and if it weren't for the tension, the rest of the wolf clan would almost have drunk it.

Gao Zhengyang smiled, this table came in time, saving him a lot of trouble.

He retracted his hands and dissolved the tremendous power on the round table. Then, he took a deep breath.

The sound of breathing was clearly audible to the wolves in the entire hall.

The faces of all the wolf clan masters changed. When Gao Zhengyang killed the two wolf clan leaders, they were all at ease. It's going to take a deep breath and adjust what he's going to do.

After Gao Zhengyang took a deep breath, the qi and blood all over his body seemed to be burning, the rushing blood swelled the muscles and bones of his body, and the cyan blood vessels appeared on the surface of his body, and the whole person seemed to be cast in iron.

But his body has not changed significantly, because his body has been tempered and has become perfect. No matter how hard you exert yourself, your body shape will not change much.

"Let's go!" Gao Zhengyang shouted, and with a push of both hands, the thousand-pound round wooden table flew out.

Within a few zhang distance, the speed of the wooden table reaches the extreme. It was like falling from the sky to a mountain peak, with a roaring wind and thunder, smashing down on the wolf clan.

(Sorry, the other one has been moved to tomorrow night.) I can't hold on anymore, ~~~~~~~~) R1148