C301 Strong Killing
C301 Strong Killing
Star King alone against the youth surnamed Lin and Taoist Xuanji.
His fighting style was very strange, every time he took out a move, Black Fog would shoot out and he would move extremely fast. At the same time, he was facing the attacks of two experts, but not only did he not fall into a disadvantageous situation, he had forced them to retreat.
Those Black Fog released strange halos of light, and Star King looked down at the world with arrogance. He was the most revered beggar in the world, and his silhouette could not be seen clearly, as if there were two Star King attacking at the same time.
However, the moment Sandy disappeared, Star King almost lost his soul.
It wasn't that he couldn't see, but he couldn't sense Sandy's aura, and her connection to his soul was instantly severed.
"Sandy …"
In a flash, he saw Zhang Yang. However, he didn't see Sandy. Wu Tie's bloody eyes were wide open as he stared at Zhang Yang. "What did you do to Sandy?"
"Swish!"
What responded to him was a resplendent pillar of light that shot toward him in an instant.
With a screech, Star King dodged but didn't expect to be caught by Taoist Xuanji. His palm landed on his chest and his body flew out.
"Swoosh!"
Before he could stabilize himself, Zhang Yang raised his arm and opened up his palm with his five fingers. A mini sword appeared out of nowhere in his palm and was thrown out by one of his arms.
The small sword was naturally the materialized magic imprint and was also a Wind Mark. As long as it was within the range of Zhang Yang's Spiritual Consciousness, it could be big or small, and could naturally attack from afar.
However, Zhang Yang liked to use it for close combat. After all, this Wind Mark was still in its embryonic form and it had not completely refined it yet. It was still being nurtured.
A cold light flashed in Star King's eyes, his pupils enlarged, and his scalp went numb. It was too fast, he could not catch it. He subconsciously raised his arm and used his cold claws to defend himself.
Ding ding ding!
Sparks flew in all directions.
Zhang Yang was surprised, he did not expect Star King's ten nails to block the Wind Mark, his hand quickly formed a seal, and like a fish, the small sword changed directions, chopping towards Star King.
Bang!
On the other side, Taoist Xuanji and the middle-aged man surnamed Lin were preparing to come over and pressure him, but they were stopped by the old butler.
The old butler, Koester, was very fierce and loyal to Star King. After being bombarded by two people, black blood spurted out of his mouth. He didn't retreat a single step and kept pestering the two.
Because of Zhang Yang's participation, the situation on the field was reversed immediately. Earl Siess looked at the scene in horror and had already had thoughts of retreating.
The steward vomited blood as he was attacked by the two experts. Star King was also forced into a corner by a small sword... Earl Siess felt that the situation had been ruined.
Especially Zhang Yang's power; he had already been scared out of his wits. First, it was that sudden cold light which had instantly killed dozens of Mutant Race Warriors, and now even the powerful Sandy had been destroyed by him. Earl Siess had already thought of a way to safely escape.
In fact, from the start of the battle to now, he had been carefully preserving his strength, constantly observing the situation of the enemy and himself. Thus, from the very beginning, he had chosen an ordinary Ancient Fighter to fight with.
His battle prowess was slightly higher than his opponent's, but he did not attack. Instead, he displayed his equal strength. He even deliberately revealed a few weak points, allowing his opponent to gain the upper hand as he slowly moved towards the edge of the forest.
He was ready to run away at any moment.
Right now the battlefield was in chaos and no one was paying attention to him. Zhang Yang was the same, all his attention was locked onto Star King, the only thing he could do was to kill him, everything was fine, the other Mutant were not even worried.
The most important thing was that he still had to keep an eye on Sandy within the killing array. After coming out, he didn't continue to use the killing array to fight the enemy, but simply trapped Sandy.
However, at this moment, Sandy didn't stop for a moment. Instead, she sprinted across the sea of blood, sending one sonic wave after another into a frenzy.
For people who understood the principles behind formations, it was actually very simple. If one wanted to break formations, one reason was because they could find the core of formations and easily break them. The other was someone who would use absolute power to completely shatter the formation.
Sandy now accidentally hit it, one sound after the other. It had a great impact on the killing array, so Zhang Yang naturally had to pay attention to it at all times.
These five jade plate s were very powerful, but they were incomplete and incomplete. Furthermore, whether it was the jade plate itself or the nine or five Supreme Sword Marks, Zhang Yang was only at the initial stage of refinement.
If there were people who knew about formations present, they would definitely be able to sense Zhang Yang's location through the Spiritual Consciousness. The air fluctuated strangely and there were faint, distorted ripples spreading through the air.
This situation showed that the formation was not stable. If Star King were to rush into the formation to meet up with Sandy, he would be able to easily break through the formation.
Unfortunately, Star King was now being forced back by the small sword, and he was flustered.
Zhang Yang calculated the time and did not hesitate anymore. He took a step forward and with a swoosh, Earth-shrinking Arts appeared.
After a few consecutive flashes, he was already in front of Star King. His right fist was clenched into a fist and went straight for Star King's head.
The timing of Zhang Yang's attack was too accurate. He had just knocked away the small sword, but the old strength was gone. As he saw the punch coming, he used all his strength to the side to barely dodge it.
"Freeze!"
Zhang Yang roared. His left arm, which was already prepared, danced like a snake, forming a seal. With a tap of his finger, Filament-twining Arts appeared.
Even stronger monsters like the Filament-twining Arts could not completely restrict it, not to mention powerful existences like Sandy and Star King. As long as they had enough strength, they would be able to break through it immediately.
However, in this short moment, Star King's figure still paused.
Zhang Yang was waiting for this moment. His right fist had missed its target, and just as it passed by Star King's scalp, Zhang Yang stretched out his fingers and used his hand as a blade. With a flip of his wrist, he cut Star King's neck.
As the blade in his hand came slashing down, the originally dancing small sword turned into a ray of light and merged into the center of his palm. In that moment, the five fingers glowed with a faint light as the Wind Mark s fused into the Palm Knife.
Zhang Yang had always been a decisive killer.
All of this happened as fast as lightning and everything was within Zhang Yang's calculations. Wu Shuang Kui's eyes widened and revealed an expression of shock and despair. It was already too late to dodge if he wanted to.
Puff.
A cold light burst out as his blade slashed towards Zhang Yang, causing the Blood Light to fly out. Star King's head flew to the side, bringing along with it a rain of blood. Zhang Yang flew backward as if he was sent flying, not even a drop of blood stained his head.
"Star King!"
The old butler Koester howled in pain. He wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Taoist Xuanji and the middle-aged man. He was distracted and spat out large mouthfuls of blood.
He looked on helplessly as Star King's head flew into the air with disbelief written all over his face. His handsome face carried despair and regret as he flew away with blood spewing out from his headless body.
Cook Family generation Star King, dead!
There was no end to it, Zhang Yang had a deep understanding of Mutant Race. Both of his hands constantly formed seals, and one after another, magic prints began to strike Star King's corpse, quickly drawing a few obscure marks in the surroundings.
Finally, he raised his right leg and stomped heavily.
Decomposition Technique!
Puff!
Dust flew into the air.
Star King's corpse was like a mysterious firework that was ignited, blooming one after another in the air before dispersing and disappearing.
All the Mutant Race Warriors that were fighting let out a shrill cry, as if they could not believe what they had just seen.
Star King was actually killed. Not even his corpse was left behind.
Mutant Race, Star King, what kind of powerful existence was that? In the eyes of these warriors, it was simply an unrivalled symbol, almost immortal, how could it be possible to be killed?
Earl Siess had already arrived at the edge of the forest. Without any hesitation, he pushed back his opponent with his palm and ran. Even the most powerful Star King was killed. Staying behind would only result in death.
He took the lead, and the remaining warriors almost simultaneously abandoned their opponents, scattering in all directions. Even the old housekeeper, Koester, was no exception. After receiving two palm strikes, his figure flashed in quick succession.
Right now, he only had one thought, and that was to escape. The faster, the better. He didn't have time to wipe the blood off the corner of his mouth.
"Bam!"
He was fast. Someone was faster than him.
The one who welcomed him was a vicious Whip Leg, it was Zhang Yang. He stared at the old butler and said, "Leave this person to me, you guys go chase after the others."
"Alright!"
Taoist Xuanji and the youth surnamed Lin answered at the same time. With a shake of their shoulders, they chased after him.
"You … I'll kill you! "
Koester's eyes flashed with despair as he let out a long and sharp roar and leaped into the air. He stretched his limbs, the black ripples on his forehead wiggled, and his hair recklessly stood up.
Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss!
He raised his head and let out a hissing sound as he swooped down like an eagle soaring through the sky.
Zhang Yang dodged and did not clash head on. He was already spent and only needed to delay for a few minutes. In his eyes, his opponent was already a dead man.
Sure enough, Koester continued to rush forward after his attack missed. However, he was easily dodged by Zhang Yang. Just as the opponent wanted to retreat, Zhang Yang stopped him once again.
Three minutes later, Koester's aura had weakened. Zhang Yang's gaze turned cold. Suddenly, an afterimage flashed past him. He raised his arm, extended his five fingers and, using the power from his fingertips, struck Koester's forehead like lightning.
Finger Attack!
Koester screamed as a hole the size of a finger appeared on his forehead.
Five fingers bent, inch attack!
Ka-cha! *
His skull cracked.
He clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched!
Bang!
Koester's head exploded and Zhang Yang was sent flying.
He did not continue to chase, only five or six people escaped. With Taoist Xuanji and the others chasing them, their fate was already determined.
Zhang Yang turned around and walked to the front of the formation. He formed a seal with his hands and suddenly clenched his fists in the air.
Swish, swish, swish, swish!
Five rays of light flickered as he opened his palm, allowing five jade plate to fall into his field of vision.
At the same time, the space in front of him distorted, and a graceful figure appeared. It was Sandy.
At this time, her eyes had already recovered their dullness, and the frightening aura around her body had also disappeared. She stood there quietly like a carved jade statue.