With a stab in the air, the old power is approaching and the new power has not yet arisen. Qin Yang has no way to escape.

However, just when others were sure there was no way to escape, Qin Yang jumped up in the air again like stepping on invisible pedals, then folded again and jumped forward.

Yan Shu San Xia!

This martial art that he had acquired from the Star Raiders allowed Qin Yang to make another strange move. His strength changed twice, and he easily dodged the blow that Chang Yunshan thought was a sure hit.

"call!"

The strong wind passed over Chang Yunshan's head, and Qin Yang's shadow was imprinted on the body of the Jiangnan governor. At this moment, Chang Yunshan's heart was filled with warning signs.

"Bang!"

Shennong's Ruler struck Chang Yunshan with a mighty force, and its poisonous power was transmitted into the opponent's body along with his true energy, causing him to vomit a mouthful of blood in the air.

Yan Shu San Xia!

In the third turning point, Qin Yang broke through the upper limit of "Yan Shu Three Summers", like a roc catching a dragon, and fell with one blow.

The target was none other than King Yu, who was surrounded by many soldiers.

"He's injured, kill him!" At this time, Chang Yunshan in the air shouted as he endured the poisonous gas invading his body.

Yes, Qin Yang was injured. The previous battle had just happened not long ago. Even if Jingyu taught him how to use the Shennong Ruler, even if he was the first to treat Qin Yang, he could not recover from his injuries so quickly.

So Qin Yang gave up the domineering and domineering style that he used after becoming successful in martial arts, and started playing light tricks again after a long absence.

The soldiers below who could still move were considered martial arts experts. After hearing Chang Yunshan's shout, several of them immediately jumped up and slashed in the air, their essence and blood burning, and their true energy flowing beyond the limit, exerting their strongest power.

On the battlefield, the highest priority is to kill the enemy in an explosive manner. The first task of a soldier is to kill the enemy, and the second is to survive. Therefore, these soldiers who have experienced the battlefield will use desperate killing methods almost without thinking.

The explosive power of each of the four people exceeds that of ordinary warriors in the early stage of Qi training. Although these warriors born from the battlefield have lower potential than ordinary Qi practitioners, their background is also completely inferior. Their realm is also broken through by pushing their potential, but purely

In terms of combat power, the offensive they unleashed at this moment could indeed kill any warrior below the middle stage of Qi training.

At the same time, there were four people below who raised their knives at an angle, and the sword light hit Qin Yang's lower body.

The eight people are like one body, advancing and retreating together, and their cooperation is unparalleled.

'Maybe from now on, Mohist disciples should learn how to combine attacks and fight on the battlefield.'

Facing the encirclement of eight people, thoughts that had nothing to do with this moment flashed through Qin Yang's mind. At the same time, his right hand drew out a cold light from behind, and thunder and lightning flowed wildly.

"Spring thunderstorm."

The thunder roared, and the lightning was like a python, slashing down, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere in its path. The pungent smell of blood mixed with the smell of burnt meat made people sick.

"Thunder Sword!" King Yu's eyes were filled with crystal blue, and he attacked with a cyan-blue Dragon Bird Sword.

"Emperor's Heavenly Slashing Style·Slaying the Gods."

At this time, Qin Yang was truly at the end of his power. He wanted to dodge the giant arrow, and then used the "Yanshu Sanxia" several times to injure Chang Yunshan, and finally killed eight veterans on the battlefield with the thunder knife. The killing force was just right.

Discharged due to murder.

Although King Yu was arrogant, his heart was cunning. He had been holding back just to wait for the best opportunity to take action.

At this time, Qin Yang was injured and his killing potential was exhausted. It was the time for King Yu to kill the enemy.

The power of the sword is domineering, with the potential to cut the sky. This sword is a sure-kill move. King Yu has been waiting for a long time. He is both forbearing and accumulating power. This sword has the intention of killing, and he is determined to kill people and seize the sword.

However, this hoped-for sword failed to achieve the desired effect.

Between the electric light and flint, three cloud-breaking stones flew out from his arms, blocking the light of the sword. The force of the sword was blocked by the cloud-breaking stones, and the sword energy was sucked into it. The strong wind set off by this sword blew up Qin Yang's body.

Hair, but it won't hurt the person at all.

"King Yu, the Mohist family is counting on Qin Yang to lend you his head." Qin Yang threw Shennong's ruler behind his back and showed an emotionless smile while holding the knife.

"die!"

King Yu wielded his sword again, "Emperor's Heavenly Slash Style·Lei Yu Breaks Through the Sky."

The sword is extremely powerful, powerful and heavy, and has the speed of thunder. Combined with the weapon imitating the Great Xia Dragon Bird, the magic weapon of the Great Xia royal family, it brings domineering killing power.

Although this sword technique with both strength and speed cannot display its ultimate power in King Yu's hands, the flawless sword technique is quite threatening.

"Bodhi Mirror."

Facing this knife, Qin Yang's heart was as quiet as a mirror with still water. When the knife struck, the water moved, the mirror became rippled, and his body also moved.

"Crazy thunder shook the sky."

The "Purple Thunder Sword Technique", which has always been domineering, has a hint of strength and softness in Qin Yang's hands. The thunder knife cuts into the sword force as if there is no gap, and the thunder knife exerts its power.

"boom!"

One knife breaks its power.

The thunder knife, which has always used its fierceness to defeat the enemy, was not overbearing at first, but after breaking through the force of the knife, the lightning was violent and its madness was fully revealed.

"Crazy thunder shakes the sky", nine swords are fired out in succession, layer by layer, each sword is stronger than the last.

After the first sword showed its majesty, the subsequent eight swords were each more powerful than the last.

"boom!"

The second sword was struck by Longque.

In the third blow, the right arm was separated from the body.

After the fourth stab, his left arm was bruised.

The domineering sword power is controlled with the clearest and calmest heart. The thunder knife in his hand strikes, the sword flashes, the lightning flows, the limbs, the torso, almost in no particular order before the thunder knife leaves the body.

The ninth sword was to behead the person in public.

The head with a ferocious expression flew up. Qin Yang grabbed the purple gold crown on his head and gently raised the head, which was one of the most noble in Daxia.

"Your Highness!"

The sound of angry shouts came from the distance, but it was Hai Wuya and the southern commander Li Xuanting who arrived.

One of these two people was a political force affiliated with King Huai's party, and the other was the commander of the Jingwu Division of the imperial court. The death of King Yu was inseparable from these two people.

They were extremely angry and hated Qin Yang, but this hatred could not stir up any ripples in Qin Yang's heart.

"The imperial court of Great Xia wanted to fight with me, the Mo family, to the death, which resulted in the unfortunate death of the master of the Moh family,"

Qin Yang held up Prince Yu's head and looked around, "His Majesty the Emperor Xia's wish, we, the Mo family, dare not say no to. Since Emperor Xia wants to die, then we, the Moh family, will work with the imperial court -"

"No! Die! No! Stop!"

"Huo Yan."

Qin Yang's thunder knife was swung horizontally, and countless firelights were scattered. There was a "bang" in the air and turned into countless fireballs, rolling down on the soldiers and generals who fell to the ground.

"boom!"

Fireballs exploded, flames danced wildly, miserable wails, screams of pain, and feeble moans. These sounds came together to create the greatest lamentation in this scene with a fiery red background.

At least two-thirds of the soldiers were sickened by Shennong's ruler and fell to the ground, and more than 20,000 people were the best fuel.

All this is like hell.
Chapter completed!