Journey to the Heavens Starting from Wudang Chapter 118: Killing and Saving People
How many people did Zhang Yange kill with one sword?
No one had time to count at this time, but there were not a thousand people, but there were still five or six hundred people.
But this sword consumes too much internal energy.
Zhang Yange jumped out directly from the siege of the cavalry.
Gong Jiaolong seemed to have no reaction to the death of five or six hundred people.
"kill!"
He rushed over immediately.
The dragon rose again on Zhang Yange's sword, and the sword was as bright as ink.
The second sword arrived as promised.
The terrifying sword energy directly blocked their charge.
Gong Jiaolong's armor was in pieces, and five to six hundred cavalrymen and horses fell to the ground behind him.
Zhang Yange's sword-holding hand trembled slightly, and he admired Li Chungang even more in his heart.
Although the wolf cavalry he killed can be regarded as elite, they are still inferior to the Kui-backed troops, especially the Kui-backing troops are all heavily armored.
Li Chungang can also wield a thousand swords.
Just tell me whether this old man is awesome or not.
If it weren't for Gong Jiaolong's armor, he would have died just now.
He vomited blood and stood up. The horse under his crotch was already dead.
"Let those ten thousand people leave, and I will let you leave too." Zhang Yange said.
"Zhang Yange! Stop bluffing! How many more strikes can you do with such sword energy?" Gong Jiaolong sneered. "I still have at least four thousand riders! It will definitely not be a problem to kill you!"
"You can try it!" Zhang Yange sheathed his long sword.
"Kill!" Gong Jiaolong waved his hand.
Zhang Yange was protected by the cavalry. He could see that the wolf cavalry would not retreat until the palace dragon died.
This palace dragon is the brains of these guys.
Zhang Yange's whole body glowed with golden light.
He rushed directly into the military formation, punching one wolf at a time.
After three hundred punches, Zhang Yange stood panting in front of Gong Jiaolong. To be honest, fighting this man was more difficult than fighting Jiaolong.
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When fighting dragons, Zhang Yange can still drink water and meditate a little to replenish his internal strength. But when fighting with others, they won't give you any chance to rest.
Especially these well-trained soldiers, they are not afraid of death, even if it means their own lives, they will give you a blow.
Gong Jiaolong saw a smile on Zhang Yange's face, "You don't think I'm weak."
After saying this, Gong Jiaolong struck Zhang Yange with his palm.
The palm strength is majestic and majestic, as if it carries the power of a dragon.
This palm made the surrounding soldiers retreat, leaving the battlefield for the two of them.
Zhang Yange raised his hand and hooked Gong Jiaolong's arm.
Gong Jiaolong wanted to return his palm, but found that he couldn't do it at all.
He looked at Zhang Yange in surprise.
"Don't use the Golden Retriever Lion King's name indiscriminately. I was angry for a long time when I couldn't kill him with my own hands!" Zhang Yange said, his hands not idle.
Move and beat!
A punch hit Gong Jiaolong hard on the forehead.
Gong Jiaolong has also reached the Vajra realm at this time. Although not as powerful as his father's Vajra realm, it is still one of the best in Beimang.
"I'm in the Vajra Realm..." Gong Jiaolong was speechless halfway through his sentence.
There was a deep fist mark on his forehead.
After a while, he started bleeding from all his orifices, and when he leaned back, he stopped breathing.
When the wolf riders saw the death of Gong Jiaolong, they were immediately in chaos.
Zhang Yange became angry and left here immediately.
The immigrants were less than twenty miles away from Heishui Town. If they walked further, they would see Yuan Zuozong and his people to meet them.
Zhang Yange, who killed Gong Jiaolong, found a place to meditate.
Having done a lot of damage to himself just now, Zhang Yange was now operating the Great Huangting, and all the acupuncture points in his body were breathing in and out along with him.
Suddenly a big cauldron flew over.
Zhang Yange reached out to take it, but a lot of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Normally Zhang Yange could lift seven or eight cauldrons.
But just now he was meditating, and at a critical moment, he was interrupted.
This caused him serious internal injuries.
Gong Pu looked at the man who killed his son, his face as calm as water.
He is not a person who likes to show all his emotions on his face. After being the deputy mountain master for so many years, he has long learned to control his emotions.
Even when he saw his son being killed, he could still remain calm.
But this does not mean that there is no hatred in his heart.
He has only one son, and the mountain owner, Fifth Raccoon Dog, has only one daughter, Fifth Fox.
Therefore, the entire Tibing Mountain respects Gong Jiaolong very much, and many people think that he will inherit Tibing Mountain in the future.
Gong Pu didn't care about that, he just loved his son very much.
He is smart, hard-working, and likes to kill people...
In his opinion, these are all advantages, but his perfect son died like this today.
So no matter what, he had to kill Zhang Yange.
Use his head to comfort his son's spirit in heaven.
Behind Gong Pu stood eighteen expressionless bald heads.
Their faces are covered with weird tattoos.
They are the infamous Eighteen Warriors under Gong Pu.
"Kill him!" Gong Pu said.
As soon as he finished speaking, eighteen people rushed towards Zhang Yange.
They charged with a strong wind and the Immortal Killing Sword unsheathed.
The sword pierced the throat of a bald man, and the remaining seventeen punched him. Zhang Yange drew his sword to resist. These guys' punches were all based on instinct.
However, Zhang Yange also used the sword as he pleased.
He coughed and drew his sword.
Soon all eighteen bald heads were dead.
This place was originally a desert, but their battle turned it into a place of death.
"You deserve to die." Gong Pu said.
He is a taciturn person by nature.
After saying this, he punched directly.
The punch of Beimang's strongest Vajra Realm Gong Pu is indeed very strong.
Zhang Yange sheathed his sword and used his fists to fight the enemy.
After killing Gong Pu, Zhang Yange's Vajra realm will be truly the strongest.
boom!
The two of them punched each other, and the sand and rocks flew.
"I have sent the remaining wolf riders to chase those refugees." Gong Pu said again.
Zhang Yange ignored him, because unless he killed this guy, he would naturally not be able to save others.
Zhang Yange clasped his hands round.
Gong Pu still uses unpretentious boxing.
But the punch was very heavy, and Zhang Yange took it easily.
Using his arm as a whip, he whipped Gong Pu hard. The physical strength of the two of them had already exceeded ordinary people's imagination.
But Zhang Yange's move made Gong Pu vomit blood.
After one move, Zhang Yange followed up with three more punches.
It all hit Gong Pu in the heart.
Gong Pu returned a palm, but it was blocked by Zhang Yange's golden light.
"You are worthy of being the strongest King Kong!" Gong Pu vomited blood and said, "Bury me and my son together."
Zhang Yange nodded and carried Gong Pu's body on his back.
Regardless of his injuries, he headed directly towards the refugees.
Along the way, he healed his injuries while walking.
By the time Zhang Yange caught up with them, the wolf riders were already very close to the immigrants.
More than 10,000 people faced less than 4,000 wolf cavalry, and they ran around like rabbits, but no one dared to stand up and resist.
Li Yuaxe held a mahogany sword to resist.
Seeing Zhang Yange coming, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.