"Oh, these demons have recently appeared more and more powerful people. It seems that we have noticed our Vasi country. If we send some more powerful people again, I am afraid our Vasi country cannot resist." Zhang Yaobang's expression Some are serious.
The expressions of the patriarchs of the several newly emerged families on the side are also extremely solemn. They are only half-step Wuwang realm cultivation base, and Zhang Yaobang's cultivation base is too far apart. Naturally, there is no say in this regard. In fact, during this period of time, the reason why Ninghai City could be held. It is all the credit of Zhang Yaobang, and naturally no one can ignore this aspect. Several times before, several warriors from the Martial King realm of the Demon Race took some other Demon Races to attack the city. At that time, Ninghai City was in danger. If it weren’t for Zhang Yaobang’s arrival with Zhang’s children, the current Ninghai City would have been lost Up.
"Look, there is another warrior of the Demon Race."
Dozens of demon warriors riding on the beasts appeared. At the front is a blue-haired young man in black armor.
"Jacques, just such a small city, you can't attack it, it's insulting the reputation of our extraterritorial demon clan..." the blue-haired young man said disdainfully.
"Cough cough cough..."
The warrior named Jacques said with some shame: "Captain, you can give us another chance. This time, the subordinates will definitely take our demons to conquer this city. You will definitely not be ashamed."
"Go, I hope you don't let me down this time." The blue-haired youth said lightly.
Jacques roared at the warrior beside him: "What are you waiting for, rush with me right away, you must take down this city today..."
This time the attack was very strong. Although the warriors of Ninghai City desperately resisted. However, the overall strength of the Mozu's martial arts theory is still far above those of Ninghai City's martial arts, so even if Zhang Yaobang brought these martial artists to resist, Ninghai City is still in danger.
The long sword in Zhang Yaobang's hand slashed out like lightning, and the two demons in the realm of Great Martial Masters were instantly beheaded by Zhang Yaobang with a single sword.
"hateful!"
Jacques felt very angry when he saw that two of his companions were killed by Zhang Yaobang in an instant. The teams of other demons are progressing very quickly, but this city, under the leadership of this old man, has blocked his repeated attacks, and he is about to become the laughing stock of his colleagues in the demons.
"Old man, your opponent is me!"
Jacques roared angrily, and slew towards Zhang Yaobang like a big Peng spreading his wings. A knife was cut to Zhang Yaobang's body.
This sword broke like a bamboo, with extremely terrifying power, blinked in front of Zhang Yaobang. Zhang Yaobang had already guarded against Jacques and snorted coldly.
"Crazy sea and angry waves cut!"
This sword instantly exploded with extremely terrifying power. In the void, it seemed that the sound of the raging waves could be heard, and the endless sword shadows rushed towards Jacques like a tide.
Jacques' sword light collided with this terrible sword light, and it was instantly shattered. The powerful impact crushed him severely.
"Um..."
Jacques snorted and was shaken back a dozen steps. Looking at Zhang Yaobang with a look of horror, he asked in disbelief: "How is it possible, this is a high-level martial art, how can this poor country have it?"
Jacques was a little surprised. His status in the Demon Race is not high, otherwise it would not be just this kind of cultivation now. Even what he cultivates is only the martial arts of the intermediate level. So in this collision, he suffered a loss.
Zhang Yaobang naturally wouldn't talk nonsense with him at this time. The whole person once again killed Jacques.
"Crazy sea and angry waves cut!"
Zhang Yaobang once again beheaded to where Jacques was with the same move.
Zhang Yaobang was extremely confident with this move. This level of martial arts was the last time Zhang Tianhao came back from the imperial domain when he cultivated. Of course, Zhang Tianhao also has higher-level martial arts and techniques. But Zhang Yaobang's qualifications are actually not high. It is not good for Zhang Yaobang to reluctantly cultivate martial arts above the heavenly rank. As far as Zhang Yaobang is concerned, the level of martial arts is actually just right. And under Zhang Yaobang's diligent practice. This angry sea slashed the waves and cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng. The power is definitely not weak.
In fact, the reason why Zhang Yaobang was able to defeat the warriors of the Demon Race several times before relied on this ground-level martial skill.
"Devil Killing!"
At this moment, Jacques also felt a great crisis. He instantly cut out sixty-six thirty-six knives in his hand, and smashed against Zhang Yaobang's place.
Under the collision of swords in the void. Jacques's blade was unceasingly shattered. Zhang Yaobang's sword severely slashed Jacques' body, and directly knocked Jacques away.
"Bang!" there was a sound.
Jacques' body hit the ground fiercely, smashing a big hole directly on the ground.
"Die!"
Zhang Yaobang poured his true energy into the sword in his hand with all his strength. The sword in his hand even exploded with a terrible sword energy, slashing the sky and the earth.
Jacques's blade was instantly crushed. Zhang Yaobang shot out countless sword auras and directly shredded Jacques's blade light, slashing to his body fiercely.
"Wow!"
Jacques' body was pierced. Has lost combat effectiveness.
Just when Zhang Yaobang was about to make persistent efforts to kill Jacques. Suddenly, a powerful fist imprint blasted towards Zhang Yaobang's place like a broken bamboo.
Zhang Yaobang was shocked and only had time to swing his sword one block. The opponent's force blasted towards him fiercely. He felt his mouth numb. With a grunt, the whole person flew upside down like a broken kite, and fell to the ground fiercely.
"Wow!"
Zhang Yaobang vomited blood, his expression was extremely wilting.
The blue-haired martial artist who had previously been outside Ninghai City, the blue-haired martial artist swept down the void, looked at Zhang Yaobang and said with a little disdain: "Huh, you have repeatedly destroyed our demons’ siege, as long as If we kill you, we can successfully take down Ninghai City."
"Don't think about it!" Zhang Yaobang gritted his teeth.
"Hmph, you, the ant, also want to stop me! Hmph, die for me!"
The blue-haired young man roared, and once again hit Zhang Yaobang's body with a fist and shot it down. This punch, tearing the world apart, arrived in front of Zhang Yaobang in the blink of an eye.
My life is over
Zhang Yaobang's expression changed drastically. He could naturally feel that the opponent's punch was terrible. And the other party's breath far surpassed him, obviously at least the cultivation base of Wu Zong realm or above. This level of cultivation is definitely not something you can compare to.
"Huh, I want to kill my grandfather and look for death!" At this critical moment, a cold voice sounded.