Liu Biao looked at An Zheng, who was shocked by his own blow, and was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "It is rumored by the outside world how powerful you are, and some people even say that you are a once-in-a-century genius, comparing you with Su Feilun of Dading Academy, Feng Xiuyang of Taishang Dojo, and Nie Qing of Martial Academy." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIt turns out that these rumors are really just rumors. With your strength, you don't have any qualifications to compare with those three people at all. ”

An Zheng shook off the sore hand that had been shocked just now as he walked forward, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that Liu Biao couldn't understand.

"Don't be impulsive, you're not his opponent. ”

Xu Chao shouted in the back, and then urgently sent someone to report to the military headquarters.

As soon as Liu Biao raised his hand, the flying sword hovered in mid-air for a week and then flew back into his palm. It was said to be a flying sword, but in fact it was just a dazzling dagger. But all cultivators know that the biggest difference between the realm of Sumeru and the realm of ascension is that they use qi to resist things, and people in the realm of ascension have no way to transform the power of cultivation into qi outside the body.

And with Qi Resistant, simply put, it is to condense the power of cultivation into a line and accurately control the object being controlled. Therefore, as long as they don't make a move, it is difficult for ordinary people to see what state a cultivator is in. And the realm of Sumeru actually has a simple way to tell, although it is not particularly accurate, it can be guessed seven or eight times out of ten.

That is, the size of the qi object, the larger the thing that can be controlled, the stronger the strength. For example, those who control short flying swords like Liu Biao are generally cultivators of several grades in the realm of Sumeru. Of course, there is no way for some people to like small ones.

Most of the cultivators who have reached the realm of Sumeru will control the real long sword, and many people who like to be handsome love to step on the long sword and fly all over the sky, but in fact, it is really just a handsome. When you reach the realm of a few products in the realm of Sumeru, you can fly even if you step on a leaf. Of course, you can fly yourself, but whether you fly on your own or by yourself, you can't fly freely like a bird, but only within a short distance.

After arriving at the realm of Sumeru, no one can say anything even if he steps on a door panel and flies.

An Zheng shook his hand and walked forward, while Liu Biao's eyes gradually became contemptuous when he looked at him.

"Boy, it's not easy to see that you become famous, presumably in order to let people know about it, you didn't spend less money to hype. Now that you have a good future, why kill yourself if you're different from us people?"

Liu Biao played with the flying sword in his hand and said: "When Lao Tzu was in Pingyuan City, even if he was not invincible, no one could defeat me casually. The plain city is not big, and Lao Tzu is the overlord. There are also many young people like you in Plains City, who think that their cultivation level is not low and come to challenge me, and every year I have to kill a few of them and throw them into the river to feed the fish. ”

An Zheng said as he walked: "I will kill you and not feed the fish, I will kill you and cut off your head as a sacrifice." ”

Liu Biao was furious: "Give you face, die!"

As soon as he raised his hand, the flying sword slashed out a streamer of light and stabbed An Zheng's throat. The reason why the cultivators of the Sumeru Realm are so powerful that the people of the Pure Realm cannot challenge them is not only because they can control weapons like flying swords, but also because of the qualitative change and quantitative increase in the power of cultivation. If we use the analogy of mundane things, the cultivation power of a practitioner in the realm of ascension is silver, and the cultivation power of a practitioner in the realm of Sumeru is gold.

The flying sword came instantly, and as soon as An Zheng raised his hand, an invisible air mass exploded in front of him. After the air mass exploded on the side of the flying sword just right, it affected the speed and direction of the flying sword, and the flying sword grazed An Zheng's face and flew backwards.

An Zheng stepped a little under his feet and rushed towards Liu Biao.

But before he could reach Liu Biao, the flying sword shot from behind and stabbed him in the back of the head.

An Zheng leaned forward as he lunged forward, reaching out and grabbing a long knife from the ground. It was the weapon of a big man who had just been killed by him, his long knife was forcibly twisted behind his hand, one foot was supporting his body, he picked up the long knife face down, twisted his ankle and turned his body one hundred and eighty degrees, and changed his face to face up.

With a flick of his wrist, the long knife slashed out just on the flying sword, and with a crisp sound, An Zheng's arm involuntarily swung backwards, the long knife shattered in response, and the flying sword deviated again.

An Zheng threw away the broken knife when he turned around, and grabbed a spear from the ground.

When he first rushed forward, he was about thirty meters away from Liu Biao, and after flying the sword twice, the distance between the two people was shortened to fifteen meters. Seeing that he failed to kill An Zheng twice, Liu Biao's anger ignited in his heart: "See how many times you can dodge!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the flying sword spun in mid-air, and then stabbed An Zheng head-on into the heart.

An Zheng held the spear in both hands, and the tip of the spear conjured a piece of silver in mid-air, stabbing the flying sword with the same precision as a poisonous snake's attack.

The spear broke, and the flying sword was swept away and stabbed into a tree not far away.

An Zheng's arms were numb, and the spear had been twisted by the shock, he threw the spear away, stepped on it, and a long sword flew up and was grabbed by him.

Liu Biao was furious and summoned a flying sword, but the flying sword pierced too deep into the tree, and he couldn't fly back in time for the first time. By the time he summoned the flying sword from the tree, An Zheng was less than two meters away from him.

The long sword was like a pool of autumn water, slashing diagonally towards Liu Biao's throat.

Liu Biao stepped back, and the flying sword flew back in an instant, stabbing An Zheng's back.

An Zheng didn't look back, and the long sword was blocked behind his back.

The flying sword struck the sword of the longsword, and the sword was broken with a snap. And An Zheng used the power of the flying sword to rush over with a big stride. In Liu Biao's stunned eyes, a fist smashed into Liu Biao's jaw.

Liu Biao flashed back again, and his fist grazed Liu Biao's jaw and hit the air.

Liu Biao sneered: "Even if you can get close to me, what can you do, the difference in strength between you and me....... Ahh

He suddenly shouted in pain, and an invisible cultivation force exploded next to his face, and the power of the air mass shook his head into a daze, and the skin and flesh on his face were lifted, and the bloody appearance looked particularly terrifying.

"You're ...... Hurt me?"

Liu Biao stood up straight, raised his hand and touched his face, looking at the blood on his hands, Liu Biao's anger suddenly reached its peak: "I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!"

An Zheng sneered: "This is also what I want to do, if I win you with magic weapons, I won't win you!"

He lunged forward and punched again. Liu Biao controlled the flying sword again with a move with his left hand, and smashed it out with a punch with his right hand.

Bang!

The fists between the two people obviously did not collide together, but a loud bang exploded between the fists. There seemed to be a circle of visible ripples rippling out in all directions, and a few green bamboos not far from the two people were cut off with a snap, and the fracture was as neat and smooth as a sharp blade.

An Zheng's arm involuntarily swung back, his cultivation power was far inferior to Liu Biao, and he was shocked and painful.

Before he could adjust, Liu Biao's flying sword arrived again.

It was at this moment that the onlookers seemed to hear the heavy sound of something scraping the ground. It was as if a huge iron box had been dragged along, and it was as if a heavy door had been pushed open a little bit.

That's right, it's the door.

The door opened some, just some. Only An Zheng himself knew that he had only pushed the door open a little bit, not even the thickness of a finger.

"Get out!"

An Zheng suddenly raised his hand, no one thought that such a thing would happen at this moment!

As soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed the flying sword with a hard hand. He grabbed the hilt of the flying sword, and then a force in his palm was as hot as fire, and the flying sword was squeezed by this force and quickly turned red. An Zheng's hand clenched, and the flying sword was clenched into an iron lump and thrown on the ground casually.

He raised his head and looked at Liu Biao, who was stunned not far away: "I should thank you for letting me know in what state I can kill a cultivator in the Sumeru realm." ”

A little under his feet, his body burst out. Liu Biao hurriedly slammed a fist into An Zheng's front door, An Zheng's hand stretched out just right to grab his wrist, and then twisted it...... With a click, Liu Biao's arm was directly dragged down, and a stream of blood gushed out from the broken part of his shoulder like an arrow.

The power of cultivation contained in Liu Biao's fist wind was led by An Zheng to fly into the distance, and a large bamboo forest was overturned by this violent force.

An Zheng looked at Liu Biao, who was already bloodless, and said as he walked forward: "Only a fool will fully display his strongest strength, and do you still think that I can't be compared with those three people?"

Liu Biao couldn't help but retreat, gritted his teeth and said: "Lao Tzu has thought about it a long time ago, I have killed countless people, and I will not die well in the end." Sooner or later, I was going to be killed, but I didn't expect to be killed by a hairy kid like you. Since you have won against me, I have nothing to say. ”

As soon as he lowered his head, he picked up a broken knife from the ground: "A manly man stands up to the sky, if he loses, he loses, I will pay you my life now!"

He stabbed the knife in his hand to the heart: "Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is still a good man!"

The burly body fell backwards, blood pouring down the ground.

The rest of the men who had moved looked at each other, then turned and ran. An Zheng snorted coldly: "Don't let anyone want to leave." ”

His speed was extremely fast, and he caught up with the last one first, and that person only ran out three steps before An Zheng slashed off his head from behind. The second person ran out seven steps, and was cut off half of his body by An Zheng's knife. The third man ran to the edge of the bamboo forest, and An Zheng grabbed him by the hair and dragged him back, and then the knife stabbed down through the heart, and the tip of the knife pierced through the back.

The last person ran to the gate, just in time to catch up with Wang Kaitai, the general of Yingyang, who was about to enter the door. This place is not far from the military headquarters, Wang Kaitai felt the fluctuation of the power of cultivation and rushed over, and met the person who reported the news halfway.

As soon as Wang Kaitai entered the door, he saw a person rushing towards him, and before he could see who that person was, An Zheng caught up from behind and split the person's head with a knife. The long knife was stuck in the man's skull, and when An Zheng drew the knife out, the sound of the blade rubbing against the skull seemed so clear in the night.

An Zheng pulled out his long knife and kicked the corpse over.

Wang Kaitai was stunned: "What's the matter?"

An Zheng said: "I'll explain to you later, I'm still missing a single person who hasn't been killed." ”

He turned around and walked towards Gao Xiang. Gao Xiang was so frightened that his face was bloodless: "An...... An Ye, this matter is really a misunderstanding, and now that the people who did it are dead, do you think this matter is over for you?"

"You're fucking it. ”

An Zheng rushed over and slashed down.

With a bang, a stone knocked down the long knife in An Zheng's hand.

Wang Kaitai strode over: "What are you going to do!"

An turned back fiercely: "No one wants to stop me!"

In an instant, Wang Kaitai was startled by the fierceness in An Zheng's eyes.

"What to explain in advance, why did you run here to kill. I'm here, and I can't let you come by nature. ”

Wang Kaitai beckoned, and he didn't know where the longbow of the cliff iron pear wood came from, he held a feather arrow in his hand and pointed at An Zheng: "What's the matter, you make it clear first." ”

An Zheng turned around and grabbed Gao Xiang's hair, and grabbed Gao Xiang's neck with the other hand: "General Wang, even if you release the arrow, I will kill you!"

With a click, Gao Xiang's neck was broken by An Zheng, he stepped on Gao Xiang's shoulder with one foot, and then pulled up with both hands....... With a pop, Gao Xiang's head was pulled out violently.

Wang Kaitai's hand moved, and in the end he didn't shoot the arrow.

An Zheng walked over with an expressionless face, stabbed one by one, and cut off the heads of all the people who attacked Jin Sanling. In the middle of the night, the tired young man grabbed his hair and carried seven or eight human heads, strode away, and disappeared into the night.