The direction that the young master's riding whip pointed was exactly in the middle of the wheat field where Feng Ziyue and others were hiding!
The coachman was so frightened that he hid in the middle of the wheat field because he was timid, thinking that he would no longer block the young master's way and that he could calm down the trouble.
Who knew that today the young master actually wanted to change his taste and ride on the wheat field!
So what should we do?
"good!"
Just listen to those knights of strange beasts, cheering loudly together, laughing wildly, following the direction of the young master's riding whip, rushing straight towards the wheat field, sweeping the world with fierce looks!
This group of warriors riding various monster beasts were originally a group of dandy boys in Wanzhou City. Under the leadership of the young master of the Huangji family, they were acting recklessly in the city and no one could stop them.
Although they are playboys, their family background and martial arts are not weak. Ordinary people are no match for them. However, the real masters are worried about the Huangji family behind them, so they all dare to get angry but dare not speak out.
, developed the arrogant, domineering and lawless character of this group of boys.
The feeling of killing and robbing is actually addictive. When the evil is not restrained, it will be reflected in an increasingly violent form.
Seeing the chaotic cavalry rushing towards them in darkness, Feng Ziyue's expression turned stern, with a hint of frost.
This charging method obviously doesn't care about who is in front of you. Seeing those people waving their weapons in a mighty manner, no matter who is in front of them, they will be killed by these crazy dudes.
"grown ups!"
Seeing Feng Ziyue standing there calmly, the coachman was also frightened and screamed miserably, but the crab raised its head and waved its big claws endlessly, as if it didn't pay attention to the people opposite.
Wang Luoyue turned pale and quietly stepped back.
Anger gradually surged on Feng Ziyue's face, and he didn't know when he had a broken bronze sword in his hand.
Around him, everyone screamed and fled in all directions.
These people, like the drivers of the magical beast chariots, were also timid and hid far away in the wheat fields. Who knew that they would still suffer this unreasonable disaster.
Their cries mixed with the wild laughter of the knights, forming a symphony that made people angry.
The tidal wave of beasts was coming, getting closer and closer.
Fifty feet!
Forty feet!
Thirty feet!
Twenty feet!
Ten feet!
Feng Ziyue suddenly opened his eyes!
The beast rider at the front had already caught up with the frail old man who was at the end. He laughed wildly and waved the long knife in his hand. The knife was as bright as snow, and he swung it into a semicircle and slashed towards the old man's waist!
If this knife falls, it will be cut into two pieces!
I can almost imagine the bloody glow of the horse, and the wailing when it was about to die!
The knight kissed his anxious lips, looking forward to this scene!
But suddenly, he only felt a lightness in his hand, as if the heavy long knife had disappeared, and when he was stunned, he saw the long-awaited bloody light!
Not the old man's!
The old man was still intact, half-kneeling on the ground in shock, his eyes full of disbelief and fear.
But the knight himself only felt that the world was spinning, and the scenery on earth and heaven seemed to have suddenly turned upside down.
He saw blood and a headless body covered in armor, falling limply to the ground - which brother was this?
He was confused in his heart and was about to turn around to look again, but suddenly he realized that the body lying on the ground was none other than himself!
The head was spinning around in the air, and suddenly fell into the dust. There was a heavy sound in the mouth, and with great fear and doubt, he stepped into the darkness of death.
Until his death, he still didn't know why.
There was blood flowing down Feng Ziyue's broken sword.
He stood calmly in front of the speeding beast rider and waved his sword!
He killed the beast rider at the front with one sword, but the sword light still did not stop. Amidst the pitiful cries, the dozen or so riders who were showing off their power just now were all killed by Feng Ziyue's sword.
Down!
Deserve to kill!
How can we tolerate such torture and killing of innocent people?
When the young master saw the striker being killed, he was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Who is this person? How dare you block my way? Kill him!"
Since its establishment, he has more than a hundred beast riders, who have been traveling around Wanzhou City and outside the city. He has always been the only one to kill others. When did it make sense for others to kill him?
The show of force and power in the past few years made him really think that this beast rider was invincible. Now that the striker was killed, he was not heartbroken, but just furious, feeling that it was a disgrace to him.
He has never considered what kind of master he is who dares to sweep his place!
"kill!"
These dandies under his command share the same hatred. The few people in front of them are fair-weather friends with them. How can they just let it go when they are killed like this? These dandies are not good at martial arts, but they are courageous, and they rely on the fact that they have the young master Huang Jijia behind them.
Holding your back, not afraid of anything, holding up all kinds of weapons with a roar, and slashed at Feng Ziyue's head and body!
Feng Ziyue sneered, and the sword light flowed.
The feast of *** begins here!
A master in the middle realm of breaking the void faced a group of warriors who were no more than innate. Although there were monsters and beasts to support them and the number of people was large, they were like tigers overtaking sheep.
One sword, one life!
He stood firmly in front of the beast rider, just like a big mountain, blocking the torrent. No one could cross the threshold!
The old man who fell behind him was stunned, but there was not even a drop of blood on his body!
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Everyone was stunned, watching Feng Ziyue's broken sword slowly swinging, but it formed a sword curtain in front of them. Anyone who stepped into this sword curtain would only die!
The body and head are in different places, and the blood is flowing like a river!
Only then did the coachman react, his face turned pale, and he shouted loudly.
"Sir! You can't kill! You can't kill..."
He shouted at the top of his lungs, but he knew it was already too late.
Feng Ziyue's sword had left at least thirty or forty lives behind, and the beast rider who was originally charging forward without fear of death also became a little hesitant.
One by one, these dudes are reckless, but they are not really courageous people. Now that their barbaric energy was shocked, they were immediately discouraged and their hearts were shaken. If it weren't for the young master who was still urging him from behind, he wouldn't be able to do anything.
People dared to rush forward.
Feng Ziyue was not in a hurry, but waved the broken sword in his hand unhurriedly.
With one strike of the sword, at least one life will be harvested, calmly but resolutely.
Now that he had taken action, he never thought about stopping.
If you don't do one thing, you won't stop. If you kill people, you must kill them all, and if you save people, you must save them to the end.
I don’t know what the situation is like on normal days, but judging from today’s situation, the young master and these hundreds of beast riders have killed countless innocent people. If Feng Ziyue can’t eliminate all evil, why bother to take action?
Once these thirty or forty people were killed, even the young master came back to his senses.
The person standing in front of them was at least a master of breaking the void. He was at the peak of the innate realm, far inferior to it, but he refused to show any weakness in terms of momentum.
He is a descendant of the Huangji family!
The young master clenched his fists and stood up suddenly, "Kill me! No matter what, I must kill this person!"
He gave the death order, and those dandies did not dare to neglect it. However, the sword skills of the people in front of them were too strong, so they did not dare to get close. Occasionally, a few brave ones rushed forward with a strange cry, but they were also killed with one sword.
, how could the rest dare to act rashly? The young master called out several times, but everyone just responded to the story.
However, they did not move forward to fight, but Feng Ziyue slowly moved forward, still drawing out his sword to kill, forcing him to come forward.
Those dandies were frightened, but before the young master could retreat, they did not dare to escape. They forced themselves to stand in front of him, but they were all easily killed by Feng Ziyue.
kill!
Feng Ziyue's sword light is simple and simple, but it is inevitable.
Those dandies could be considered innate warriors, but in front of that straightforward sword light, they had no power to resist and only looked desperate.
This is one-sided***.
"Kill him! Go kill him! Charge forward! What are you afraid of?"
The young master shouted loudly and waved his riding whip wildly, but at this time, although those dandies did not dare to leave the young master and escape alone, no one dared to rush forward.
Who would do such a stupid thing if they would die without a doubt?
They are just waiting desperately for death.
If the young master doesn't leave, they won't dare to leave, otherwise, the Huangji family will be able to massacre everyone in their small family.
"Young Master, this person is powerful, we... better retreat first!"
Finally, someone couldn't help but speak out with trepidation.
The young master was furious and whipped up Huoran with a whip.
"Fart! In the Huangji family, whenever anyone retreats, I would rather die than retreat!"
The Huangji family is arrogant and overbearing. Only the Huangji family members fight to the death. Where are the Huangji family members who run away?
"good!"
Feng Ziyue also heard what the young master said. He nodded, flashed his sword, and killed the three people in front of him. He pointed the broken sword at the young master.
"Then you die!"
He would rather die than escape, but he is indeed a bit arrogant.
But this bit of arrogance is by no means a reason to avoid death. Killing innocent people, even though they are young, has countless lives on their hands, this is the reason to kill!
"No!"
The driver and Wang Luoyue both exclaimed in unison!
We cannot kill this young master of the Huangji family!
These dandy children are just children of small families in Wanzhou City or nearby. With Feng Ziyue's cultivation in Poxu Middle Realm, he can just kill them. Even if someone wants to seek revenge, he has to think carefully.
The only thing I have to worry about is that the young master of the Huangji family will go to his father and brother to stand up - but no matter what, there is always room for change.
However, if the boy from the Huangji family is killed, the situation will be completely different!
This young master is the young grandson of the current head of the Huangji family. He has been deeply favored since he was a child. If he is killed, he will have forged a deep and inextricable hatred with the Huangji family!
Now we are outside Wanzhou City!
Huangji's family members swarmed out. All of them must have died without a burial place!
Although Wang Luoyue wanted to take revenge, she also didn't want to die together and die together!
Now she really regrets why she bothered to keep up with this bastard. This man is simply a troublemaker! In Quanzhou City, she killed her brother and four masters of breaking the void before they even docked.
As soon as they arrived outside Wanzhou City, they almost slaughtered all the young master’s beast riders from the Huangji family!
If he were not here, wouldn't it be good to let him offend the Huangji family and let him be hunted down?
No wonder dad gave up revenge. This kind of bastard will hit a wall and die sooner or later. Why waste the family's strength?
Now that he is mixed up with him, even if the Huangji family explains that he is not with others, how can the Huangji family believe it?
If we follow the clues and discover that she is a young lady from the Wang family, she might even bring trouble to the family!
Wang Luoyue looked pale and regretful.
Feng Ziyue laughed loudly, "There is no one in the world who cannot be killed."
He slowly raised his sword, and with a flash of sword light, he blocked the two beast riders who were trying their best to block the young master's face, with indifferent expressions on their faces.
There is no one who cannot be killed under the sword.
There are only people who should be killed or not.
As long as he deserves to be killed, Feng Ziyue will never show mercy.
If we let the young master go here because he was afraid of the Huangji family - perhaps his future would be much smoother, but he has already deviated from his intention.
Feng Ziyue's sword is not the sword of a saint to save the world, nor is it a sword of selfishness.
In the final analysis, it is just four words: "according to one's own heart".
Those who should be killed will not be spared because of his tyranny or power; those who should not be killed, his sword will also leave a trace of mercy.
This young master must be killed for what he did.
Feng Ziyue will never hesitate because of the Huangji family behind him!
The sword light flies up!
Wang Luoyue closed her eyes in despair!
It’s over!
Kill the young master of the Huangji family. Soon the Huangji family in Wanzhou City will know the news. In less than a moment, masters will appear from all over and they will definitely kill them all.
Now it's too late for me to run away!
The only thing is that I hope that I can die without leaving any trace, so as not to implicate my father...
Zheng!
At this moment, a deafening roar was heard, and Feng Ziyue's sword was actually blocked!
I saw a golden wall of air rising in front of the young master, shining brightly. Feng Ziyue's sword light hit the wall of air and bounced back without even leaving a trace.
What a powerful protective skill!
Feng Ziyue raised his head solemnly, looking towards the horizon.
This move was naturally not something that an innate warrior like the young master could perform.
Unexpectedly, this young master is surrounded by expert guards.
——However, even though he was just rampaging outside Wanzhou City, it was inevitable that this kid would encounter some people who didn't like him, so it was natural to arrange for guards.
But the martial arts of this guard is a bit too high!
Only in the realm of breaking the void can such a powerful wall of energy be formed to withstand his sword.
Although Feng Ziyue's sword did not use his full strength, it was still a force in the middle realm of breaking the void, and it was not something that ordinary people could withstand.
"Members of the Huangji family cannot allow outsiders to shout, beat or kill them!"
I just heard a proud voice coming from far away from the horizon.
"Anyone who dares to offend the authority of the Huangji family will die!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a figure rushing towards him in mid-air. He was as handsome as a dragon and was dressed in bright yellow clothes. Under the sunlight, he looked particularly brilliant.
"Brother!"
The young master escaped from death, he was surprised and happy, and shouted loudly!