My masters are amazing

Chapter 58 Gu Yong!

When the hour came, everyone stood up in tacit understanding.

"Let's go, we should make the barbarians pay the price." Xiang Huai said in a deep voice.

He just said that a sword light was like a shooting star, and it directly smashed into the barbarian camp.

At this time, as long as the man who killed the barbarian was his own, although everyone didn't know who it was, they still rushed in with the sword energy.

The barbarian guarding the tent was cut in two by the sword energy before he could react.After everyone followed up, it was only then that it became clear that the person wielding the sword was a young man.

He stood there like an unsheathed sword.

Simple and sharp!

His sword looked like it was made by a famous master, and the blood on the sword flowed directly to the ground along the blade.

Seeing that the blood on the sword was running out, he drew the sword again.

His sword moves are extremely simple, nothing more than cutting and stabbing!

But it is very powerful!

This young man is already a fifth-grade strength, and a middle-level third-grade strength!
The sixth grade is bright, and the strength is broken!
The fifth grade is dark energy, energy changes!
Strength can form armor on the body, or attach to weapons to enhance the lethality of weapons.

Once the strength reaches the fifth rank, the defense and destructive power will increase greatly.The vigor of the fifth grade made Zhang Xianzhi feel a bit like the armed domineering aura he had seen in One Piece in his previous life.

On the sword in the young man's hand, energy was entwined.

Killing people is as easy as cutting tofu.

"Who are you!" The barbarians came to their senses at this moment, and a sixth-rank barbarian asked.

"Hua Yue Sword Sect! Gu Yong!" said the young man with his sword.

With a mace in his hand, the barbarian showed no fear.

The mace in his hand had killed too many warriors from the Central Plains, so he thought that this young man was no different from those before him!
One stick can kill him!

The barbarian swung his club so hard that it bent.

Gu Yong's long sword was simply cut, and both the man and the stick were cut into two parts.

"Hua Yue Sword Sect!" Xiang Huai and the others also arrived at this time.

They all heard young people self-referring to their families.

Only Zhang Xianzhi seemed to have no reaction to Huayue Jianzong.

In the entire martial arts world, as long as one talks about the way of swordsmanship, one cannot avoid the Huayue Sword Sect and the Wang Family Sword Tomb.

When Zhang Taiqing first came out of the rivers and lakes, he first asked Jian Huayue, and then took Jianjian Tomb.This is how he became known as the Sword God.

Song Qingfeng is not recognized by the world until now, part of the reason is that he did not check in at these two places.

Gu Yong is the proud son of Huayue Sword Sect, and he has high hopes.Everyone in the world said that as long as he was given a little time, he would be the next Song Qingfeng.

But Gu Yong hates this kind of statement the most, he is him!

He has his own sword, he will only be himself!

Gu Yong didn't take these barbarians seriously, and he also looked down on Xiang Huai and the others.

"Gu Shaoxia, let's go together." Xiang Huai didn't seem to notice his contempt.

"You kill yours, I'll kill mine!" Gu Yong said coldly.

Everyone didn't mind their attitudes towards them in the slightest. The proud son of Huayue Sword Sect had the confidence to say such things to them.

"Be careful." Zhang Xianzhi didn't care much, he reminded Sun Yiting.

Sun Yiting took a deep breath and nodded.

The savages had assembled, and Ulida came out with his giant sword on his back.

"Everyone who came to die at night, are you in such a hurry?"

Gu Yong raised his long sword lightly, and his whole body flew over like a shooting star.

Ulida directly blocked the giant sword in front of him.

The two of them matched their moves, and half of the tent was destroyed.

"Kill them all!" Ulida roared.

He felt Gu Yong's terror!
At the same time, Gu Yong also felt how powerful this Wu Lida was.

The remaining [-] barbarians are the elite of the Uzumaki, and they rushed towards the enemy at this moment.

"You three follow me closely!" Gao Shan said to the three of them.

Each of the five ranks confessed the same thing to the people they brought, Liu Fu of the Five Tiger Swords, and Li Tian were among them.

Li Tianchong was the fastest, he had a lot of anger that needed to be vented.His most respected little uncle died just like that, and when the body was delivered, he didn't even have his head.

He had a good time today to comfort the spirit of the little uncle who lives in heaven!
Zhang Xianzhi is the most stable, facing such a battle.

He has also seen a lot, so he directly opened the monument and used it.

With the blessing of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, Zhang Xianzhi is unstoppable, but his fleshy palms are powerful.

Under the seventh rank, you will be injured if you rub it, and you will die if you touch it!

Qin Daoyun couldn't help but look at Zhang Xianzhi a few more times.

The strength he showed was definitely not rank nine, Gao Shan took a look at Zhang Xianzhi and was completely relieved.

This guy is fully capable of self-protection, so he focused on killing the enemy and Sun and Man.

Sun Yiting was somewhat restrained at first, but after seeing Zhang Xianzhi's heroic figure, she completely let go.

The two long legs were rustling and ruthless.

Man Hu used a big halberd, and his strength wasn't too bad in the face of these barbarians.

Udali screamed a few times, and the masters of the Wu nationality entered the arena.

"Be careful next, the masters of the barbarians are coming." Gao Shan cut off the barbarian in front of him with the long knife in his hand.

"You can die!" A tall barbarian punched Zhang Xianzhi.

Zhang Xianzhi directly blocked his fist with his big hand.

Oolong did not expect that for the first time, someone would surpass the power he should be proud of all along.

"Just this little strength?" After Zhang Xianzhi finished speaking, he slapped him.

Sun Yiting's opponent was a luxuriously dressed young man with a machete in his hand.

"Kneel down obediently, and I will let you be my woman!"

"Dream!" Sun Yiting didn't want to talk nonsense and made a move directly.

There are quite a few masters in this Wu nationality. Although there are less than ten people of the fifth rank, there are quite a few of the sixth and seventh ranks.

Li Tian looked at the barbarian in front of him, and his idea was simply to blow his head off with a punch.

"Li Tian, ​​don't be impulsive, this guy doesn't look easy." Liu Fu couldn't help but said.

"I see, Brother Liu." Li Tian replied.

After the two of them went through the last time, they didn't even know each other and became good friends.

Xiang Huai almost met each other, and killed the barbarian who came to him.

In the rest of the time, he would clean up the miscellaneous soldiers, or just see if anyone needed help and rescue them.

For a while, no one was killed or injured, but the barbarians had already lost many good players.

Zhang Xianzhi knocked his opponent over with a single palm, he grabbed the opponent's throat, "Where are you taking Cai Can's head?"

The man didn't know who Cai Can was, but he knew that the young patriarch made the head of a Central Plains warrior into a wine cup.

He couldn't help but glanced at Wuwuke who was fighting against Sun Yiting.

Zhang Xianzhi quickly broke his neck and went straight to Wuwuke.

"Where are you taking Cai Can's head?"

"The sixth grade? He is a hero, and I made his head into a wine glass." Wuwuke smiled cruelly. "Woman, if you don't obey me, I'm going to make a drum out of your skin."

(End of this chapter)