The True King of the Alien

Chapter 35 Kill without amnesty

The three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand stabbed Wang Tianming's front chest with the inertia of his body. Yang Jian's blow can only be described by the three words fast, fierce and accurate. The blade of the three-pointed and two-edged knife flashed with a cold black light, and it came to Wang Tianming in an instant.

"Ah!"

The three-pointed and two-edged knife arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. Wang Tianming was shocked and had no time to dodge, so he had to raise his knife to fight.

Bang!

The tip of the gun in the middle of the three-pointed and two-edged knife just stabbed the back of Wang Tianming's blood knife. He only heard a loud shrill sound, sparks shot everywhere, and Wang Tianming's body flew backwards out. Yang Jian's blow was extremely powerful. If it hadn't been for Wang Tianming's blood knife, he would have been a high-quality ordinary soldier. I'm afraid that this blow would pierce his sword and pierce his heart!

Wh!

Wang Tianming was shocked by one knife. Yang Jian stepped out step by step, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand stabbed out again.

"The thieves should not be rampant!" Zhao Xiang, who was sitting on the nine-color deer, was shocked when he saw that Yang Jian was so fierce. With a loud roar, he raised his gun to the deer and rushed up. The silver-white long gun turned into a white shadow. With the speed of the nine-color deer, Zhao Xiang stabbed Yang Jian's lower abdomen. The speed of the nine-color deer is extremely fast. If this shot is stabbed, even if Yang Jian cultivates "Jiu Zhuan Yuan Gong" to the point of three turns of marrow refining, he will definitely be heartache!

Bang!

In a hurry, Yang Jian took back the three-pointed two-edged knife and raised his hand to block the silver-wood gun that was stabbed. The long knife collided with the gun, making a harsh sound of steel collision, and the sparks burst out more than three meters away.

With the great force from the three-pointed and two-edged knife, Yang Jian's body flew backwards like Jinghong. Stabilizing his figure, the three-pointed and two-edged knife pointed straight at Zhao Xiang. He laughed loudly, "Hahahaha... What's wrong? Do the two princes want to go together? That's good! Let you see the real strength of me today!"

Speaking of which, Yang Jian kicked the ground with his right foot and rushed out like a leopard. But seeing the virtual shadows flash, Yang Jian exerted the speed of "Bing Front Shadow" to the extreme, and he came to Zhao Xiang almost in the blink of an eye.

"The golden gun breaks through!"

In the roar, the three-pointed and two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand was like a black war gun, and the three tips of the gun flashed cold light and stabbed Zhao Xiang's door. This move is the first type of attack technique of "The Tips of Soldiers and Guns"!

There are nine types of "Tips" in the "Tips of the Tinger", from the beginning of the first type to the end of the ninth type, and the power is stronger than the one. Yang Jian has already cultivated the nine styles of "The Tips for Soldiers and Guns" to the point of perfection, and the power of one move is at least five times that of others!

The steel teeth were broken, and Zhao Xiang sat down on the nine-color deer. With the great power brought by the nine-color deer running wildly, he chose to fight with Yang Jian! The silver gun was like a mad dragon, roaring and stabbing out.

Zhao Xiang is worthy of being the eldest son of the Zhao family. His practiced attack technique is extremely powerful, and it is actually a set of human-level attack techniques! This set of attack techniques is called "Silver Dragon Gun Tips", which is more than three times more powerful than Yang Jian's "Skiel Tips".

Zhao Xiang's move is the first type of "Silver Dragon Gun Secret": "Silver Dragon goes to sea!"

The silver gun is like a roaring silver dragon, and Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife banged together in the roar.

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The sound of gold and stone was harsh, and sparks were everywhere. The tip of the silver gun in Zhao Xiang's hand cracked into a pile of fragments!

"Ah! Not good!" It was too late to feel sorry for the rupture of the gun. Zhao Xiang pulled the reins of the nine-colored deer with his right hand, and the two front hooves of the nine-colored deer soared into the air, and his body retreated backwards. At this time, Yang Jian sneered and stabbed the neck of the nine-colored deer with a three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand!

Suddenly, blood gushed, and the nine-color deer howled and fell to the ground with a bang, and Zhao Xiang, who was sitting on it, also rolled to the ground.

Relying on the roaring power of the sea in his body, Yang Jian's knife is more than twice as much as Zhao Xiang's shot in both strength and penetration. In addition, Yang Jian's body is extremely strong. In this way, Zhao Xiangyan is invincible!

"Go to hell!" Seeing Zhao Xiang fall to the ground, Yang Jian's eyes flashed coldly, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand stabbed his chest.

Bang!

The three-pointed and two-edged knife was blocked by a bloody sword. It turned out that at the critical moment, Wang Tianming rushed up and saved Zhao Xiang's life. Zhao Xiang, on the other hand, was blocked by Yang Jian's three-pointed and two-edged knife. A donkey rolled and rolled more than five meters away, avoiding Yang Jian's attack range.

"Why is the strength of this little bitch so strong!" Zhao Xiang was shocked at this time. Among his peers, his strength is not weak, and even Gongsun Sheng, the eldest son of the Gongsun family of the first family in Liulin Town, can only barely beat him. Now, in Yang Jian's hand, he has almost no power to fight back and is defeated in one move. And if it hadn't been for Wang Tianming's timely rescue, he would have been afraid that his blood would have swung out and died at this moment.

"Brother Zhao, let's work together to kill this!" Wang Tianming roared in front of his chest. Yang Jian's fierceness also completely shocked him. He never thought that the strength of the seemingly polite guy in front of him was so horrible, especially his strength, which was even more amazing. Just as he blocked Yang Jian, the blood knife in his hand almost flew away as if he had been hit by a mountain.

"Good!" Zhao Xiang jumped up from the ground with a carp, and the silver gun in his hand shook and stabbed Yang Jian. At the same time, Wang Tianming also cut Yang Jian's head with a knife.

"Hmm, looking for death!" Yang Jian snorted coldly, and the three-pointed and two-edged blade in his hand rotated, like a rolling black dragon, rushing up to the two of them.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several consecutive weapons collided and sparks were everywhere. Zhao Xiang and Wang Tianming were shocked that their arms were numb, and the weapons in their hands could hardly be controlled.

"This is not the way! If it goes on like this, we will definitely die!" Zhao Xiang roared.

"The strength of this little bitch is too strong! Gongsun Sheng is no match for him!" Wang Tianming was also depressed to spit blood. Originally, I thought it was a soft persimmon, and I pinched it as much as I wanted, but now I have become a persimmon and is pinched by others. He cried bitterly in his heart, and Wang Tianming regretted what he had done at the beginning.

"I knew today... Alas! Why did you provoke such a freak!" As the five-eed division in the middle of the country, Yang Jian's strength far exceeds that of the two of them. Even if they work together, they are not Yang Jian's opponents.

Although the five elements are different, Yang Jian, as a Jin Xingshi, can suppress the two wooden masters to death. But the fact is that only when the cultivation reaches the late stage of entry can the suppression be reflected. The strength of the five elements before the late entry period was too weak, and the mutuality between the five elements could not be reflected at all!

The two sides have played more than 50 moves.

"Zhao Xiang, Wang Tianming, you are dead today!" With a knife, Yang Jian's figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Xiang like a ghost.

"Ah!" Seeing that Yang Jian suddenly appeared less than half a meter away from him, Zhao Xiang subconsciously shouted. He never thought that Yang Jian's speed would be so fast!

"The front of the army breaks through the camp!" A low roar came from his mouth. Yang Jian waved the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and a black light flashed. Zhao Xiang's head flew out, and blood gushed out from his neck like a fountain, dyeing Yang Jian's strong clothes blood red. He kicked Zhao Xiang's headless body away, and Yang Jian appeared in front of him in Wang Tianming's shocked eyes.

"Little bitch! I'll fight with you!" Seeing Zhao Xiang's tragic death, Wang Tianming's ferocity was finally completely stimulated.

Hum!

The blood knife in his hand made a soft sound and cut Yang Jian's head like a sword.

Bang!

Yang Jian raised his knife to block it, and then he disappeared in place like a ghost again, and appeared behind Wang Tianming in an instant.

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. Damn you!" Without looking back, Yang Jian closed his knife and said coldly.

Poo!

Wang Tianming looked down at his abdomen in consternment, where blood was gushing, and a wound with two finger width was clearly visible.

"Yang...Jan, you..." Puff! Before he finished speaking, Wang Tianming fell down and couldn't close his eyes!

"Well, you can't blame me. Since you are my enemy, you must have the awareness of being killed!" With a cold hum, Yang Jian stretched out his hand and took out the fire fold from his arms. After hitting the fire, he threw it on the bodies of the two people.

Zhao Xiang and Wang Tianming are both big sons of their respective families. Their status is noble. If it is found that Yang Jian killed them from their bodies, even if Yang Xiong devotes all his strength to the whole family, he can't protect him. Therefore, Yang Jian must destroy the body without leaving any evidence.

The fire was burning, and the bodies of the two were burned into a pile of coke in less than a quarter of an hour.

"I hope you will be good people in the next life." After saying that, Yang Jian held a three-pointed and two-edged knife and rushed to the mountain forest.

"This hunting was very strange. It was agreed that the patriarchs of the seven families would guard us on the way. Why were Zhao Xiang and Wang Tianming chased and killed by more than a hundred iron armored bears, but they ignored them? And there is no one within fifty miles! Where did the patriarchs of the seven families go? It's strange. It's strange." Yang Jian muttered in his heart as he walked through the mountains and forests.

Indeed, before the departure of the hunting, the seven families had agreed that the heads of the seven families would guard the young talents of these families. Now, things have come to such a situation, but no patriarch has appeared, which is really puzzling.

Because Yang Jian's soul is strong, he can feel the breath of the five elements within fifty miles around him. However, at this moment, there is no breath of the Five elements within these 50 miles, which is also one of the reasons why Yang Jian dares to kill Wang Tianming and Zhao Xiang, who are not afraid of being discovered.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Just as Yang Jian was rushing through the mountains and forests in the barbarian area, the earth suddenly trembled, as if thousands of troops and horses were running from the depths of the mountains and forests.

"What's going on?" Yang Jian suddenly stopped and looked up to the depths of the dense mountain forest.

But I saw the birds flying in the mountains and forests in the distance, and large areas of mountains and forests fell this way. The collapse of the mountain forest stirred up a large area of smoke and dust, and the surrounding mountains seemed to be shaking violently.

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