In the eyes of outsiders, the lightning-like sword light has already covered the vital points on Liu Lang's chest.

But in Liu Lang's feeling, it is far from that simple.

The sword light is actually not scary. No matter how strong the sword light is, it will eventually hit you with just a knife.

Only Liu Lang, who was shrouded in the sword light, knew that Zhang Liang's sword technique seemed complicated and actually was simple, but in fact all the sword light was just a concealment. His sword was actually like most of the Black Hawk Empire warriors who advocated the flow of one sword. It was a sword that cut into the chest.

In particular, the knife intent and murderous intent contained in this knife were completely emitted in the crack-like shock. Combined with his almost monster eyes, it gave people the feeling that they suddenly became cold all over and were completely shrouded in terrifying murderous intent.

Zhang Liang's skill in this sword perfectly matched the sound, color, light, energy, spirit, and power! With his murderous intent, he was determined and had accumulated many years of mental and physical strength to explode. This sword was the strongest sword he had in his twelve years of hard practice!

If it were an ordinary person, under such a sage, he would have broken his liver and gallbladder before the knife could even be slashed into his heart and was frightened to death!

Liu Lang naturally felt a shock in his mind, but he did not retreat when facing such a fierce, sharp and murderous knife that was snatching the soul! Instead, when the sword light was curled up, the knife was only thirty centimeters away from his chest, he waved his arm.

It also has the black triangular army sting in his hand.

Very simple thorn.

He wielded the sword in front of him, ignoring his body, slashed his military spear, stabbed hard, and moved forward.

Liu Lang himself was very powerful, and this prick that he used all his strength to stab the Sanling Army spear out a strange whistle.

The meaning is very obvious. Your knife can kill me, but my military spear will still kill you.

That's right, Liu Lang is a small success in practicing Bajiquan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master of boxing. But who is Liu Lang? From his previous life to this life, Liu Lang has been a warrior in both lives, a warrior who fought in the rain of bullets.

On the battlefield, regardless of martial arts, only life and death.

Either you die or I die, or they die together. When the guns are opposite, it is not about who can avoid them faster, but about facing the opponent's gun, firing, and then firing until the enemy's bullets take you away.

So Liu Lang chose the most important way for the warriors to choose, to see who dies first or dies together.

Zhang Liang is undoubtedly a martial arts genius. Twelve years of practice have allowed him to reach the middle of the mountain of martial arts, leaving most of the warriors behind. In time, it is not impossible for him to enter the supreme martial arts to reach the true peak.

But when he swung his strongest sword and was about to kill the enemy under the knife, the enemy actually gave him such a move to kill the enemy.

And he had to admit that the moment his sword slashed into the chest of a powerful enemy, the intimidating weapon would definitely pierce into his heart as well.

In the flash of lightning, Zhang Liang's wrist trembled slightly, and the sword light, which was as powerful as lightning, slashed at the military stalkers in Liu Lang's hand.

It's very simple. Zhang Liang, who is obsessed with martial arts, is not like Liu Lang, a guy who often divides life and death. He doesn't want to die yet, and he doesn't even dare to chop Liu Lang's arm. Liu Lang's fierce stabbing force even makes Zhang Liang have an illusion that even if he cuts off the arm of this fierce enemy with one knife, the broken arm will hold the military spike tightly into his chest.

Liu Lang's sting with the enemy made a great master of the Black Hawk Empire who was pretending to be limitless and was a little busy.

I'm afraid it was not until this moment that Zhang Liang understood that what Liu Lang had just said about martial arts was just to see who killed someone better. This person did this.

Although Liu Lang's eyes flashed with contempt at the moment when Zhang Liang closed his sword to defend, the so-called martial arts people were afraid of facing life and death, and he would not be able to reach the peak of martial arts he hoped for in his life, but as Zhang Liang slashed eight consecutive swords on the military staves...

Yes, in just half a second, Zhang Liang slashed out eight swords. Because the speed was too fast, even the sounds of the sharp blades and the spears made of steel gathered together. If you didn't listen carefully, you would just feel that you could only make a sound.

Only a stream of Mars, like fireworks, and the continuous power of the attack made Liu Lang, who could almost unable to hold the army in his hand, knew that this guy's sword technique was really amazing.

If he is trained on the battlefield for a period of time without dying, this guy will be the strongest king of cold weapons on the battlefield, and Liu Lang even sighs that he is not as good as that.

He put away the contemptuous Liu Lang in his eyes and also took back the triangular military sting that had been cut out several gaps, showing unprecedented caution in his eyes.

Zhang Liang, who had not finished his entire effort, seemed not discouraged, but smiled slightly from the corner of his mouth, "Liu Lang is indeed the strongest warrior in the kingdom. Zhang Liang has gained a lot. However, Liu Lang, aren't you worried about your three little lovers? If you use three heads that look like flowers and jade to pay tribute to my younger brother, my younger brother who has already been in the divine light of the gods may be very happy!"

The harsh sound of the blades lowered from behind and Tyson's roar also indicates that the battle behind him has begun, and he is very hard. If it were on the battlefield, Tyson, who had a gun, might have an overwhelming advantage over these two Black Hawk Empire swordsmen holding samurai swords, but when it comes to playing this cold weapon technique, Tyson, who is best at seeing who can withstand it with one punch and one kick, is probably a bit bad.

If Tyson wasn't also a ruthless man, every attack would have been a trick that everyone would have played together. Moreover, he was huge in size and had a large defense area, and two Black Hawk Empire swordsmen might have already attacked the room.

But Liu Lang turned a deaf ear and didn't even have the slightest sense of looking back at the prime minister.

It seemed as if the person in danger was not his fiancée.

Of course, Zhang Liang didn't know that the person he was facing was one of the most powerful individual soldiers in the kingdom eighty-five years later. His mind was already like a hundred refined steel. When he was facing the enemy's gun pointed at the hostage's head, he dared to start a sudden attack, not to mention that Tyson was still struggling to resist.

If you want to protect your lover, the premise is that you have to survive first, otherwise your lover's fate will be even more miserable. How could Liu Lang be affected by Zhang Liang's pediatric psychological war?

Without saying anything, Liu Lang just hooked his finger at Zhang Liang.

Anyone can do it, and have the ability to do it.

Liu Lang is so direct.

Zhang Liang actually had a headache. Although the enemy in front of him had not seen how outstanding his martial arts were, he was like casting steel and iron in his heart. He was absolutely cruel and had no temptation at all.

Although he was very confident in crushing the opponent with his martial arts, Zhang Liang was also depressed by this kind of fighting style of playing life without any fuss. He wanted to wait until his two men killed the black man and attacked the room to shake the mind of the strong opponent, but the black man was unexpectedly strong. In a short period of time, the two idiots could not attack.

Moreover, the opponent had made that gesture contemptuously. Whether it was to maintain the pride of the warrior or the entire "Breaking Waves" operation, five minutes had passed, and only fifteen minutes were left before the evacuation time of twenty minutes, and Zhang Liang could not continue to wait.

The future Black Hawk Empire martial arts master rubbed his body up again.

This time, there is no more cumbersomeness, only simplicity, just like a horse, only light and no knife.
Chapter completed!