64: C64 To Fight the Black-clothed Martial Artist

C64 To Fight the Black-clothed Martial Artist

"I can feel Weiwei's breath between the 5th and 10th floor of the building. Guyu, please. I will go and stall those two people. You wait for an opportunity and see if you can go upstairs and save Weiwei. " Zhou Yang waited for about a minute or so, and Guyu also caught up.

Guyu nodded and stared at the man in black. She whispered to Zhou Yang, "That man is not simple. I'm afraid he is even stronger than me. You have to be careful."

Guyu's sixth sense had always been very accurate. She did not have time to think about how Zhou Yang could sense Zhang Weiwei's Qi. She did not think too much about why there was a warrior in Donghua who could match her strength. Her figure moved. She disappeared into the darkness.

Zhou Yang took a deep breath and walked out. Mr Qiang saw a person walking over. He sneered and threw away the cigarette in his hand. His tongue still had a hot bubble. He was furious when he saw Zhou Yang.

"Yo, I didn't think that you would really dare to come here. Hahaha. "

Mr Qiang laughed wildly, but he was afraid of Zhou Yang's strength. He stood behind the man in black, but it didn't stop him from expressing his ridicule towards Zhou Yang.

"I spared your life yesterday, but I didn't expect you to be so unrepentant. Today, I will kill you first!"

A flame of anger rose in Zhou Yang's heart. He originally thought that Mr Qiang would fight with Ginger, but he didn't expect that this guy would wear the same pants as Ginger. The idea of kidnapping Weiwei might have come from this guy.

Mr Qiang saw Zhou Yang's burning eyes and was a little scared. He hid behind the man in black and clamored. "Zhou Yang, what are you showing off for? Did you see that? This was an expert that laozi had hired with a large sum of money. He was a famous martial artist from a few nearby cities. Today, I will cut off your arm and f * ck your woman in front of you. I'll take revenge for being humiliated by you! "

Zhou Yang was already extremely angry, but he never thought that this guy would dare to speak so arrogantly. Zhou Yang couldn't stand it any longer and stomped his foot on the ground. The brick under his feet instantly turned into powder. He rushed out like an arrow leaving the bow, his eyes burning like a torch. His target was Mr Qiang, who was behind the man in black.

Mr Qiang didn't even see Zhou Yang's movement clearly, but he knew that Zhou Yang was coming for him. He hurriedly shouted, "Brother Hu, save me..."

As soon as his voice faded, Mr Qiang saw a hand getting closer and closer to his throat. He was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

When Zhou Yang's hand was only half a meter away from Mr Qiang's throat, the silent man in black finally moved. He raised both of his hands and grabbed Zhou Yang's wrist. His other hand pulled out a short thorn from somewhere and stabbed towards Zhou Yang's heart.

Zhou Yang was a little surprised. He felt the sharp edge of the short thorn in his hand. He didn't choose to use force. He stepped in the air and borrowed the force to exchange a blow with the man in black.

In a rush, when Zhou Yang landed on the ground, he actually staggered back two steps.

"Hahaha, Brother Hu is still the best. Kid, today is the day you die!"

Mr Qiang patted his chest and let out a long breath. Then, he said to Zhou Yang with a cold smile.

"Interesting, you are actually so strong."

Zhou Yang ignored Mr Qiang's barking and looked coldly at the man in black. This person could be said to be the strongest martial artist he had encountered. In that short exchange just now, Zhou Yang had determined that his strength was almost equal to the peak of the 11th level of the immortality cultivator.

Mr Qiang was merely a local snake in the Donghua, but he was able to invite such a powerful figure. It seemed like money was really a good thing.

The black-clothed man also looked at Zhou Yang in a different light. The situation of death just now had been resolved by him, but he was still unharmed. His expression immediately became serious.

“ Humph, I don't care what sect you are from, nor how much money you took from Ginger. I'll tell you one last thing, get out of my way! Otherwise, I'll make you lose your soul today. "

Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes, and a wave of killing intent filled the air. The opponent was so powerful that he should be around thirty to forty years old. There must be a big force behind him, but for Zhang Weiwei, Zhou Yang wasn't afraid of offending any force!

The man in black sneered, but he still didn't say anything. He raised his right hand, and grabbed the cold and shiny short thorn. The sharp tip of the thorn revealed a murderous aura. Obviously, many people had died under this short thorn.

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Yang did not plan to talk nonsense. In order to save Zhang Weiwei as soon as possible, he circulated the Genuine Qi on the spot without thinking. He suddenly waved both hands and two wind blades!

This was the strongest move that he had been practicing hard recently. It was different from other martial skills. The wind blades were invisible and colorless. When ordinary people did not notice the existence of the wind blades, they would be chopped off by Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang did not place his hopes on two wind blades to get rid of his opponent. After all, with his current level of Genuine Qi, he could at most use up a dozen or so wind blades. If he used his full strength, he could only use five or six wind blades.

As the wind blades swept out, bringing with them invisible spatial fluctuations, Zhou Yang took a step forward. He used the Cloud Shadow Step and followed closely behind the wind blades.

The black-clothed man couldn't see the existence of the wind blades, but he had a very dangerous feeling in his heart. He lifted Mr Qiang with his right hand and threw him out. Then, he dodged to the side.

"Bang! Bang!" Two deafening sounds were heard. Mr Qiang got up from the ground and looked. He saw that the place he was standing at was originally a wall made of reinforced concrete. It was as if he had been cut by a sharp blade. Two deep gullies appeared on the wall.

"F * ck, this kid is so powerful..." Mr Qiang swallowed his saliva, but when he thought of the expert he had invited, he felt a little more confident in his heart.0

Being attracted by Zhou Yang's movement, the others' attention was diverted. Zhou Yang felt Guyu's breath had entered the building and felt a lot more at ease. He raised his Qi and threw a punch at the man in black.

The man in black dodged Zhou Yang's wind blade. In the blink of an eye, he saw Zhou Yang's fist coming at him. In a hurry, he could only raise his arms to block it.

"With a bang, the man in black was pushed back dozens of steps and crashed into the wall. He grunted and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Mr Qiang was dumbfounded. The man in black was also shocked. Zhou Yang's strength was like a fountain, much stronger than before.

He was not wrong. Zhou Yang's punch just now had 100% of his strength. It was a punch at the peak of the 11th level of Qi Refinement. Adding Zhou Yang's Profound Arts, this punch was comparable to the strength of the 12th level of Qi Refinement!

Zhou Yang was also shocked. This man was able to stand up after receiving his punch. It seemed like his strength was indeed extraordinary.

The man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and licked it clean. His eyes revealed an excited expression as if he had just seen his prey. Maybe it had been a long time since he had met such a strong opponent. Instead of retreating, he advanced. "Three silent hidden weapons were shot out, and the short thorns pierced towards Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang dodged the hidden weapons sideways. Relying on his strong physique, he raised his fist and fought with the opponent. However, he did not expect that the short needles in that person's hand were abnormally sharp. He accidentally cut Zhou Yang's skin.

One should know that Zhou Yang's body had been trained. From the beginning until now, this was the first time he had suffered such an obvious injury. Even Qingshan and Wang Yongtao only caused him internal injuries.

Zhou Yang became more and more brave as he fought. He did not put that small wound in his eyes at all. He did not go easy on him. Every move and stance was filled with overbearing Genuine Qi at the peak of the 11th level of Qi Refining. After dozens of moves, he twisted the black-clothed man's wrist. He broke one of the black-clothed man's arms!

The black-clothed man grunted, but Zhou Yang did not give him a chance to catch his breath. He kicked the black-clothed man in the chest, took out the dagger from his waist, and slashed at the black-clothed man.

The man in black quickly used his left hand, which could move, to pick up the dagger to block the attack. However, with the help of the Genuine Qi, the dagger was like cutting tofu. It cut the dagger in his hand in half, and then cut his throat.

A wisp of blood rose up, and the man in black fell into a pool of blood.

Mr Qiang swallowed his saliva. He looked around, and found that his subordinates were nowhere to be seen. They had all run away a long time ago.

He also ran away, but just as he turned around, he felt a sharp pain on his thigh. He looked down and saw a bronze dagger inserted into his thigh.

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