Fang Zheng glanced at the Qiudong sword in his hand, leaned forward in front of him, and smiled and said, "If you have the ability, come and get it!"

"Hmph! If you don't want toast, you will be fined! Today I have to teach you a lesson!" Hao Weisuo was also angry when he saw Fang Zheng not getting in.

He took the lead, waved the Dark Night Sword, and slashed towards Fang Zheng.

Wang Badan and Diao Ming also took action, while Huang Shulang's eyes turned and deliberately slowed down half a beat.

The sword light flashed, and a chill instantly enveloped everyone. Hao Weisuo was the first to be hit. The sword and the sword collided. With a sound, Hao Weisuo's dark night sword was immediately cut off by the Qiudong sword. Then the sword light swept through Hao Weisuo's chest.

The sword flashed, the blood splattered, and the person fell!

Hao Weisuo fell to the ground, and a foot-long bloody mouth on his chest was shocking.

This sword passed through his heart, and the spiritual energy in the sword instantly destroyed his heart veins and died on the spot!

The second level of the martial arts master, die!

Seeing this, Diao Ming and Wang Badan hurriedly retreated.

Both of them were shocked.

Damn, Hao Weisuo actually got killed in one move, and even the Dark Night Sword, which was claimed to be indestructible, broke into two pieces.

The spirit weapons are powerful and cannot be defeated!

ah……

Diao Ming suddenly screamed, and was wrapped around his neck by Huang Shulang who was a few steps behind. There was a barb on the whip. The tip of the hook pierced into Diao Ming's flesh and blood flowed.

Huang Shulang pulled the whip back with both hands, and with a thud, Diao Ming's neck broke and died.

Wang Badan glared at him and said, "Huang Zulang, what are you doing?"

Huang Shulang smiled and said, "Isn't it good to solve a competitor for you? Brother Wang, don't be angry. We won't fight this kid. The sword in his hand is too powerful. Let the minions get on!"

Wang Badan nodded when he heard this. Diao Ming was killed. In fact, he didn’t care at all. As Huang Shulang said, it would be beneficial for everyone to have fewer competitors.

The spirit soldiers were too strong, and Hao Weisuo was killed with one sword, so they could not get any benefits even if they went up.

Letting the minions under their command deal with Fang Zheng first, consume their spiritual energy, and then choose the cheaper ones. This is the best choice.

The two of them quickly retreated and called on the people in the group to go up.

"You all go. If anyone kills him and gets the spirit soldiers for me, I will let him be the deputy regiment commander and give him a reward of tens of thousands of taels!"

The two of them were rewarded very generously. Everyone who belonged to them had their eyes lit up and they rushed towards Fangzheng.

The Black Dragon Group naturally does not need a reward and will also get it. Fang Zheng killed Hao Weisuo and they want to take revenge.

The people from the Vermilion Bird Group glared at Huang Shulang, and the deputy leader shouted: "Huang Shulang, how dare you kill our leader!"

Huang Shulang looked at him disdainfully and snorted coldly: "What are you calling me? Are you capable of asking me to take revenge? What are the abilities to do when you scream?"

The other party was speechless, but he really didn't dare to seek revenge on Huang Zilang.

The employment group is actually composed of interest relations. Once Hao Weisuo dies, his subordinates will certainly not get into evil with Huang Shulang for revenge. This is not cost-effective.

Huang Shulang's tone was slow and he said, "Don't you call me anymore? If you don't call me, just ask me. From now on, you will be from the Vermilion Bird Group. You can take charge of the old subordinates!"

When the deputy commander heard this, he was overjoyed. This was a promotion.

Immediately, he shouted and killed his brothers.

Fang Zheng was not afraid, and waved the Qiu and Winter Sword, and several people were killed when he waved it. He stood on the edge of the cliff, but he took advantage of it, at least he didn't have to worry about being attacked by the enemy.

The edge of the cliff is narrow, and only about ten people can rush up at a time.

In the distance, Wang Badan and Huang Shulang's eyes twitched. In less than half a quarter of an hour, nearly a hundred people died.

"Brother Huang, how long does it take for this kid to consume the spiritual energy? I feel sorry for such a dead person!" Wang Badan looked sad.

"Don't worry, he will definitely not be able to hold on for long! What do you feel sorry for a few dead minions? When you get his sword, how many people will rush to join the group!" Huang Zilang was not in a hurry at all.

He expected that the reason why Fang Zheng was so powerful was all thanks to the spiritual soldiers.

Although the spirit weapons are powerful, they consume spiritual energy extremely. When Fang Zheng’s spiritual energy is exhausted, it will be dead!

only……

A quarter of an hour passed again, and there were two hundred dead people. Fang Zheng was still killing, and he didn't see any weak force when he started. His speed was still fast and accurate. How could there be any sign of exhausting spiritual energy?

Some people were already scared and hurriedly retreated, ignored everything, turned around and ran away.

Scared!

The corpses were piled into mountains and blood had flowed into rivers. Fang Zheng, who was nothing in their eyes, was like a god of killing, which made them frightened.

Wang Badan and Huang Zulang looked at each other, very serious.

They thought they might have made a mistake in their estimates, and this kid was too weird.

"Brother Huang, what should we do? Should we go up or retreat?" Wang Badan hesitated.

Huang Shulang gritted his teeth and said, "Persist! I don't believe he can really hold on! He must be a strong man on the outside and the middle! Isn't there still more than a hundred people? Keep consuming!"

Wang Badan felt that it made sense when he heard what he said.

Even if he and Huang Shulang have the spiritual energy of the second level of the martial arts, it is absolutely impossible for him to use spiritual weapons for a long time, and the kid in front of him is even more impossible, so the only explanation is that this kid is holding on.

No one wants to give up on opportunities, especially in the face of huge temptations.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and neither of them would retreat. If they left now and the remaining one persisted until Fang Zheng's spiritual energy was exhausted, wouldn't they have taken a big advantage, and the one who left would definitely regret it.

With the spirit weapons, the chaotic town will be your own world.

The killing continued, and Fang Zheng's eyes were full of blood. He could no longer remember how many people he had killed. Anyway, ten people came to kill ten, and these guys were like tofu, and they could sweep over with one sword and fall down.

Spiritual soldiers are indeed very consuming. Even if they come from the second level of the martial artist, or even the third level of the fourth level, they will consume them at this time.

He knew very well what Huang and Wang were planning to do in the distance.

However, they would never have thought that there were golden seeds in his body to help, sucking the spiritual energy from heaven and earth at any time, and they were not worried about the exhaustion of spiritual energy.

Their waiting actually created opportunities for Founder.

If these two people were besieging him with others, they might have some chance, but now, they have no chance.

Look at the sky, it was almost evening, and I had to rush back to the chaotic town at night. The night in the chaotic forest was very dangerous, and Fang Zheng didn't want to spend the night here.

It's time!

His sword suddenly became fierce, killing the minions screamed repeatedly, and a bloody road broke out. He rushed towards Huang and Wang who were waiting for the opportunity to seize the sword.

"Haha, this kid is trying his best. He must have exhausted his spiritual energy, so he wants to escape!" Huang Shulang was not surprised but happy when he saw him like this, and shouted self-righteously.

Wang Badan also felt that this was the situation and said excitedly: "Brother Huang, it's time for us to take action!"

"Go! You and I will work together to kill him first, and then use their own skills to get the sword!" Huang Shulang nodded, raised his long whip, and shook out a sharp roar.

Wang Badan held the two axes and intertwined them in front of him, and was also ready!

Neither of them was willing to take action first because they were worried that they would attack each other. Anyway, Fang came in this direction, and it would not be too late to take action when it was close.

It's approaching!

Huang Shulang took the lead and whipped away with a long whip. Seeing him like this, Wang Badan also waved his axe to rush towards Fang Zheng. He thought in his heart that Huang Shulang was out of reach, and he was closer. He was killed Fang Zheng and then killed Huang Shulang after he seized the sword. Everything would be fine!

But he didn't see it, Huang Shulang sneered behind him.

Huang Shulang was very cunning, so he didn't know that close attackers would definitely get the spirit weapons first, but he always felt that Fang Zheng was strange, because he had seen a martial artist with his own eyes besieged by a large group of spirit beasts. The spirit weapons that the man used, but after not holding on for a quarter of an hour, he was exhausted and torn to pieces by the spirit beasts.

Therefore, he felt that Fang Zheng's situation was extremely abnormal, so he deliberately asked Wang Badan to try Fang Zheng's situation.

At this time, Wang Badan had arrived in front of Fang Zheng and slashed away with anger.

Fang Zheng snorted coldly, and with a slash of sword light, Wang Badan fell to the ground.

Huang Zilang's eyes were almost falling out, and he was so scared that he almost broke his courage. He took back his whip, turned around and ran away.

He was glad, fortunately he was careful, otherwise he would have died.

He has one skill that although his cultivation is the lowest among the four, he can rank the employment group above the Suzaku Group.

This ability is speed!

The martial arts "Thousand Traces" he practiced is a light body technique. When used, it is like the wind, and a leap is a hundred meters away.

He immediately spread it out, and a flash appeared a hundred meters away, with a hideous face and secretly swore that he would find Fang Zheng to take revenge in the future.

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly. This guy was so fast that he would definitely not be able to catch up if he wanted to chase him.

But, he has a way!

Whoosh!

He threw out the autumn and winter sword and shot straight towards Huang Shulang.

When Huang Shulang heard the sound of breaking the wind, he was already two hundred meters away. When he looked back, he couldn't help but feel happy. Is this kid stupid? Can he kill himself by throwing his sword?

A distance of two hundred meters is impossible to be accurate.

So, it is impossible for this sword to hit him. Isn’t this giving him the sword?

He was never afraid of anyone when he was fighting for speed. He stopped running away immediately, but instead stood still.
To be continued...