Qin Zhaoying clapped his hands, and in an instant, more people poured out.

There were thirty or forty of them, and every one of them was filled with murderous aura.

This is also one of Qin Zhaoying's plans.

He has long wanted to see the power of the legendary Ninth Brother of Longmen.

Everyone in this group of people he brought has experienced killings, and they can be considered the most solid strength of the Qin family.

Yang Ziyan did not speak, but silently tied the energy crystal in his hand to his belt.

At this moment, the big men around him also fiercely attacked him.

The war is about to break out.

The lights were dim and the sound of fighting was fierce.

The scene was chaotic.

Facing the siege of everyone, Yang Ziyan was like a flexible monkey.

He reached out with five fingers, pressed the head of the person next to him with unparalleled speed, and then pushed it against the pillar next to him.

boom!

Suddenly, the man's head was knocked open.

Because the speed was too fast and the force was too strong, a lot of the lime on the pillar was knocked off.

Bang……

Suddenly, he punched the person next to him in the face, breaking the bridge of his nose, and blood came out of his nose like water.

Then, he blocked a sneak attack with his elbow, turned around and hit the person next to him on the head with his elbow.

Uh-huh...

A sharp steel rod was thrown at him, but Yang Ziyan dodged it. He grabbed the steel rod with all his strength, snatched it away, and struck back suddenly, directly penetrating a man's chest.

…

"how?"

Qin Zhaoying watched Yang Ziyan's battle leisurely, and chatted with Yang Hong next to him in a leisurely manner.

Yang Ziyan was extremely brave on the battlefield.

However, in his opinion, it was just the last counterattack of a trapped beast.

"Barely, it's a bit interesting."

Yang Hong, who didn't take it seriously at first, changed his expression slightly after seeing Yang Ziyan's power.

However, as the battle progressed, the relaxed look on their faces gradually disappeared.

Half of the thirty or forty strong men originally brought by Qin Zhaoying fell in less than five minutes.

"No, sir, this kid is a bit fierce."

At this time, a person next to Qin Zhaoying spoke.

Yang Hong also narrowed his eyes.

"What's the rush? I'm still here?"

How can a warrior with inner strength be comparable to ordinary fighting masters?

Qin Zhaoying was not in a hurry, these people were just appetizers he had prepared, not his trump cards.

Bang……

Another moment passed.

A deafening sound rang out, and several people saw Yang Ziyan suddenly rise up and hit him directly.

Now, there are only about ten people left.

The dozen or so people were looking at Yang Ziyan at this moment, all with frightened expressions on their faces, their palms trembling, and they did not dare to move forward.

On the opposite side, Yang Ziyan was bathed in blood, like a devil from hell.

Swish, swish, swish...

Yang Ziyan's heart was already full of anger. Now that his anger was rising, he ignored the situation and directly took the initiative to attack.

His speed suddenly increased, and he rushed directly into the crowd, pressing one person's head with one hand and pushing it into the middle.

The two people collided immediately, and there was a sound of bone cracking.

But in an instant, all ten people were lying on the ground.

At this point, all the thirty or forty people Qin Zhaoying called were lying on the ground and wailing.

"Yes, you are very good and worthy of me."

Finally, Yang Hong stood up from the side and looked at Yang Ziyan with approval.

As an internal warrior, he has his own pride and will not show up until the last moment.

Otherwise, you will lose the dignity of the inner strength warrior.

"Aren't you just an internal martial artist? Do you think you are great?"

Yang Ziyan revealed Yang Hong's identity in one breath.

Suddenly.

A look of shock and surprise appeared on the faces of Yang Hong and Qin Zhaoying.

"This is impossible, how did you see through it?"

Yang Hong asked subconsciously.

Internal strength warriors are stronger than ordinary people, but there is no difference in appearance at all, so Yang Hong really can't imagine how Yang Ziyan can see through it.

However, Yang Hong didn't know that when he reached Yang Ziyan's level, all aspects of his body had undergone fundamental changes, so he could see through Yang Hong's identity at a glance.

"You are not qualified to ask."

Yang Ziyan walked towards Qin Zhaoying, completely ignoring Yang Hong.

Yang Hong was furious, raised his fist and punched Yang Ziyan.

Yang Ziyan didn't even look at him and punched him out.

The two fists collided together, making a dull sound.

Yang Hong took several steps back in an instant, with a look of disbelief on his face.

What the hell...

Yang Ziyan's power is actually stronger than when he uses his internal energy. Is it possible that Yang Ziyan is also a master of internal energy?

"I don't believe it."

The frightened Yang Hong was about to take action.

However, Yang Ziyan, who was on the opposite side, bowed slightly, jumped fiercely, and appeared in front of Yang Hong at an extremely fast speed.

This scene made Yang Hong's expression change suddenly.

He had never seen such speed before.

Yang Hong waved his hand and hit Yang Ziyan's head hard with his huge fist.

Yang Ziyan seemed to have anticipated his attack. He rushed forward suddenly, then bent down, then made a sharp turn, flew up and kicked Yang Hong in the back.

Yang Hong didn't expect Yang Ziyan to be so flexible and fast. When he wanted to resist, it was already too late.

This kick had already hit his back hard, and in an instant he was kicked away, with a mouthful of blood spurting out.

This scene shocked the remaining people.

Yang Hong is a warrior with strong inner strength, so it's okay if he doesn't win. He doesn't even last a minute and is defeated.

Yang Ziyan's fighting power is so terrifying.

Bang bang bang...

At this time, Qin Zhaoying, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly applauded.

"As expected, he is indeed the Ninth Brother of Longmen. His skills are simply amazing, but that's where it ends."

Uh-huh...

With that said, Qin Zhaoying stood up directly, took out a dragon weapon from his waist and pointed it at Yang Ziyan's head.

"Mr. Ye, do you think it's your movements that are faster, or my dragon weapon's speed? Should we compete?"

Qin Zhaoying curled her fingers at Yang Ziyan.

He realized that the ninth brother of Longmen was indeed no ordinary person, and now it was time to take his things and leave.

As soon as he took the things and confirmed that there were no problems, he shot Yang Ziyan to death.

After leaving Rongcheng, he had nothing to fear. After returning, he could use this thing to return to his family.

When the time comes, what if Longmen knows about it?

No matter how powerful Longmen is, there are still people in Yanhua Kingdom who can fight against it.

Yang Zi said nothing, staring coldly at Qin Zhaoying's dragon mouth.

This attitude and expression immediately made Qin Zhaoying narrow his eyes.

"Throw things over here!"

Qin Zhaoying had a smile on her lips.

However, before his smile fell, there was already a burst of exclamations from the people next to him.
Chapter completed!