Zhang Ziqiang, who was in Fuling City, naturally did not know what Fu Feng and others were experiencing far away in Hengliangzi. At this moment, he was rushing around in Fuling with twenty cavalry.

The Yanggu Army was one of the three top legions of the Song Dynasty, with four armies inside. Except for the Great Wilderness Army personally controlled by Chu Kuangge, the other three armies were the Emerald Army, the Red Cavalry Army and the Lingquan Army, and the Infantry Army, Cavalry Army and Spirit Master Army in turn.

Among them, the Great Wilderness Army is divided into three battalions: Shura, Qisha, and Pojun, all of which are cavalry. It is no exaggeration to say that the Great Wilderness Army is the most top-notch existence in the Song Dynasty army. Each cavalry is at least perfect in the three realms, and the combat power formed after the joint can be called destruction and destruction.

The cavalry following Zhang Ziqiang at this moment were the elites from the Shura Camp. Each of them had four levels of cultivation. Although the military power formed after they were combined was not strong, it was enough to allow Zhang Ziqiang to gather his military power to deal with the Jin cavalry who had long lost their morale.

"You were going to enter the city at the beginning, but you would go into the city. Now you said you wanted to leave and throw me away. Fuling is not something you want to enter, you can enter as long as you want to enter. Let me kill you, let me burn you, and let your cards go!"

Humming the song slowly, Zhang Ziqiang cut it out with an axe, and several Jin cavalrymen who rushed up in front of him broke it in the waist. Blood splattered everywhere at the broken mouth, sprinkling all over the ground, but he didn't care at all and rode his horse by.

To be honest, although Zhang Ziqiang has been a student cadre for a long time and has more or less calmness and seriousness, his nature is difficult to change, and those who can get along with Yao Ruoyu and others naturally have a funny personality.

It's just that funny. As Zhang Ziqiang, who has experienced many battles, his former student career has long passed, and now he is just a military general, so killing has no psychological burden on him.

This is not to say that he is different from Yao Ruoyu and others. Similarly, except for Hou Jingru, Yao Ruoyu and others are also mostly used to the killing in the current world, but they are far from Zhang Ziqiang's level.

Since becoming Chu Kuangge's adopted son, Zhang Ziqiang killed countless people on the grasslands on the border between Song and Meng. It can be said that the armor on his body was completely dyed black with blood. The blood was red and could be dyed black. It is conceivable how many people's blood had fallen on this armor.

As he fought along the way, Zhang Ziqiang and his men and horses were already stained with blood. The two thousand Jin cavalry who entered Fuling City were almost killed by him alone. As he killed all the way, the pure black flames around him slowly began to appear with some burning blood.

The technique that Zhang Ziqiang practiced is called "Flame Killing Art", which is the technique taught by the other party after he became Chu Kuangge's adopted son. This set of techniques can absorb murderous intent and vitality through killing, and then integrate into the true energy to condense the black flames.

On the Songmeng Grassland, Zhang Ziqiang didn't know how many people he killed. The endless murderous intent and vitality were all integrated into his true energy, which formed this extremely terrifying black flame.

But no one knows that "The Art of Flame Killing" is just the skill that Zhang Ziqiang practiced on his face. Only he knows that the skill he really practiced is called "The Mysterious Technique of Killing the Demon", which is the killing technique created by Bai Qi, the first killing god in the Qin Dynasty.

If the "Flame Killing Art" practices to achieve great success, at most it requires massacre of cities and destruction of the country, then if the "Mysterious Method of Killing the God" is to be perfect, the killings required to be committed can completely turn the entire China into a forbidden zone of life, because the required vitality is too strong.

Therefore, when Chu Kuangge thought that Zhang Ziqiang had just practiced the "Flame Killing Art", Zhang Ziqiang killed flames in the dark and secretly killed the gods, and forced his cultivation to reach the early stage of the fourth level to the Great Perfection of the Fourth Level. Even relying on the essence of the magic created by the Killing God, he could gather military power in the fourth level and kill Wanyan cannon fodder in the early stage of the fifth level with one blow.

After rushing for a while, Zhang Ziqiang suddenly felt a heat above his head. Looking up, he saw that the pure white fire lights raised after the eight rays of flaming suns summoned by Chu Zheng had illuminated the entire night. The surging flames lingered and turned countless golden cavalry into ashes.

"Is this the power that only the five realms has?" Seeing the scene, Zhang Ziqiang couldn't help but smack his lips and sighed, "Although he is now standing in the Great Perfection of the Four Realms, he is still far from the Five Realms...!"

Just as Zhang Ziqiang was sighing, two knights suddenly rushed out of an alley not far away. Several Yanggu soldiers standing there were about to turn around, but the golden lights around the two knights were shattered into countless minced meats.

"Huh?" Zhang Ziqiang's eyes narrowed, and he saw clearly that these two people were clearly Wanyan Kuang and Wanyan Meng who often fought these days. In this way, could it be these two people who led their troops to attack tonight?

After thinking about it, Zhang Ziqiang did not hesitate at all. He curled up black flames around him, and directly carried a black gun and axe and rode his horse towards the two of them.

Speaking of Wanyan Kuang and Wanyan Meng, they originally brought two thousand elite iron cavalry, but they did not expect that they would be in chaos by Xu Jingmiao's move at the gate of the city lord's mansion. Then countless elite Yanggu army soldiers came out and divided the iron cavalry into pieces and surrounded and killed one by one.

The situation is not good now, and Wanyan Kuang and Wanyan Meng don’t care about saving their soldiers. They ride on their horses and run away with their horses. However, they didn’t expect that although they got rid of Xu Jingmiao and others, they met Zhang Ziqiang here.

However, the fierce combination of the Song and Jin battlefields that have been scattered for more than ten years was extremely fast and the cooperation was quite tacit. Wanyan Meng's sword light rolled up and turned into a boundless sword river to cover Zhang Ziqiang's upper body. Wanyan Kuang's gun light flashed in his hand, and more than ten spear-flowered stings were blown out toward Zhang Ziqiang's mount.

Seeing the two of them moving tacitly, Zhang Ziqiang couldn't help laughing, and the true energy in his body surged up, and the black flames around him quickly converged and condensed, covering his armor and the black gun and axe in his hand. Then he swung the gun and axe and rushed out with a brutal true energy.

With a bang, the three of them expelled their true energy first attacked together. A black flame and two golden light balls were twisted together, entangled and stirred each other. Finally, they directly exploded out a circle of violent air waves, instantly overturning all the twenty cavalrymen of the Shura camp around to the ground.

Before the air waves were finished, Zhang Ziqiang's black gun and axe had already collided with Wanyan Kuang's steel gun first.

In an instant, Wanyan Kuang felt his arms tremble. The power in the black gun axe was too terrifying. He trembled with just one blow. All the gun flowers were forced to disperse, and even his tiger's mouth almost cracked.

It was not over yet. Just as Wanyan Kuang was shocked, Zhang Ziqiang turned his wrist and the black gun and axe that was blasting out actually took the opportunity and directly smashed into the sword river that Wanyan swung out. Suddenly, Wanyan's face changed drastically, and his right hand trembled and pulled the horse back, not daring to take the full blow.

At the end of the round, Wanyan Kuang and Wanyan Meng couldn't help but look at each other. They never thought that only Zhang Ziqiang, who was a mere four-level Great Perfection, could suppress them with his own strength.

Just now, they lost to Xu Kuanhong after joining forces. That was because the other party was a warrior at the fifth level and the seventh level of the fifth level, but both of them were only at the fourth level of the fifth level, so there was still a reason to comfort themselves.

But at this moment, looking at Zhang Ziqiang who was soaring, Wanyan Kuang and Wanyan Meng were filled with horror and bitterness. Who would have thought that as a crazy combination who once roamed the battlefield, he had fallen into a situation where even the four realms could not be defeated by joining forces.

Seeing the two of them looking dark, Zhang Ziqiang sneered slightly, slowly raised his black gun and axe, and said calmly: "My companions only had the second and third realms that day, but they still dared to fight with you, who are in the fifth realms. Unexpectedly, you two of you, the five realms, would not dare to fight with me, the fourth realms, haha, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

As he spoke, Zhang Ziqiang's eyes became more and more fierce. As the former minister of the Literature and Art Department, Yang Renjie, Jiang Siyu and others were his officers and were also juniors with him. They were almost killed by Wanyan Meng that day. How could he not be angry as seniors? Since he had the opportunity, he naturally must avenge them.

Wanyan Kuang and Wanyan Meng were furious when they heard Zhang Ziqiang's humiliation. After all, they were veterans on the battlefield, so how could they bear such straightforward humiliation? They immediately looked at each other and then rushed out together.

Seeing the two rushing towards him on both sides, Zhang Ziqiang sneered slightly. The reason why the fifth realm can surpass the fourth realm is that the fifth realm can use the military power. Now the two thousand golden cavalry in the city are only one thousand, which is extremely far away from Wanyan Meng and Wanyan Kuang. Even if the other party cannot gather the military power, the strength of experience and true energy can be stronger than him.

However, the "Mysterious Killing Method" he practiced can be called the world's first killing technique. Along the way, his momentum has reached its peak, and his strength is even the best. Both of them are skilled generals, and they will not have the power to confront their thunderous power.

When he thought about this, Zhang Ziqiang gently patted the red-eyed black dragon horse under his body. Suddenly, the mount named Black Dragon roared like a dragon's roar. Then Wanyan Kuang and Wanyan Meng felt that the mount below suddenly slowed down.

Before Wanyan Kuang could make any move, Zhang Ziqiang suddenly rode his horse out, and the black gun and axe in his hand bombed out with a killing true energy, which instantly smashed the steel gun and the surface true energy, and then landed on Wanyan Kuang's chest.

The black flames blessed by the "Mysterious Slayer" have terrifying power, and are almost the nemesis of all the spiritual energy and true qi in the world. With one blow, the true qi that Wanyan Kuang protected his chest seemed to be non-existent, allowing the huge hideous black gun and axe to penetrate Wanyan Kuang's chest.

Seeing Wanyan Kuang's death, Wanyan's eyes were so angry that they were so angry that they swept the sword light, and swallowed Zhang Ziqiang's face like a vortex.

After killing Wanyan Kuang with one blow, and sucking the opponent's vitality and murderous intent, Zhang Ziqiang felt that his blood and blood were burning, so he simply swung it out with an axe almost madly, and smashed the vortex with brute force. Then he hooked the axe blade and pulled Wanyan and his men and horses in front of him.

Just as he pulled closer, Zhang Ziqiang's blood pupils burst out with fierce light, and his left hand fist was used to bombard it with one blow, and directly hit the sword that was rising up in a hurry in front of Wanyan. Of course, he naturally could not fight hard with his flesh and blood body, but instead wrapped the black flame condensed by the God-killing True Qi around his fist, so as to bombard it with the sword.

The black flame condensed based on the God-killing true energy is so terrifying. With the unique devouring effect of the God-killing true energy, this blow is a flesh-and-blood fist, but it actually bombards the entire sword in two pieces. The remaining half is swallowed by the black flame as soon as it flies out, burning for nothingness.

With one punch, Zhang Ziqiang roared almost arrogantly, and the black gun and axe swung and slashed hard on the half of the battle knife connected to the hilt. In an instant, the half was smashed. Fortunately, it also weakened the strength of the black gun and axe, causing the axe blade to only slash into Wanyan Meng's shoulder for several points, and did not cut off his entire arm.

Even so, as the black flame of the God-killing God attached to the wound, the blood that oozed out from it burned and steamed with the naked eye. Even as a large amount of blood gushed out, the burning momentum became more and more fierce and began to penetrate into Wanyan Meng's body.

However, what makes people feel scared is that Wanyan Meng didn't notice any abnormality at the wound on her shoulder. She just threw the hilt of the knife out and forced Zhang Ziqiang to open it, then rode his horse and ran towards the city gate.

Looking at Wanyan's back as he escaped, Zhang Ziqiang waved his hand to stop the Shura Camp cavalry beside him. Although he was funny, he was quite calm in his work. He had known that the other party had amazing riding skills and was far from the other party, so naturally he could not let the other party escape easily. Since the other party had escaped, he must have had a way to deal with it.

"Using the "Mysterious Method of Killing the Demonic" as the basis to promote the "Flame Slayer". The power of this move has indeed increased by more than ten times," Zhang Ziqiang murmured, "I bet that if you can't run fifty steps, you will die of blood!" Before he finished speaking, Wanyan, who had already stretched out dozens of feet, suddenly shook his body and then fell down from the horse's back weakly.

At this time, we can see that Wanyan Meng, who was originally burly and full of muscles, was already extremely thin. It seemed that most of the blood and flesh in his body had been burned for a short time, making his skin shriveled around the skeleton, looking extremely strange.

He slowly rode his horse to Wanyan Meng beside him. Zhang Ziqiang looked down at Wanyan Meng with a desperate look. The latter relied on his fifth realm to die. At this moment, he looked at Zhang Ziqiang with a ferocious face and gasped: "One day, my great gold will surely destroy Song!"

"Haha, what a pity! Whether it is my previous world or this world, your Jin Kingdom cannot destroy the Song Dynasty!"

Regarding these breathless words, Zhang Ziqiang chuckled unconsciously, then slowly lifted up the black gun and axe. Under the moonlight, the axe blade that merged with scarlet and ink black was scattering with blood.

"This is a chaotic world. As I am unintentionally entering the game, all I can do is protect myself, and there is also..." Looking down at Wanyan Meng, Zhang Ziqiang smiled faintly, "Guard the person I care about!" After saying that, the black gun and axe fell down quickly!

In an instant, in Fuling City, blood reflected in the night sky!
Chapter completed!