Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

While the dozen or so masters on the opposite side were yelling at each other, Yang Xingzhou kept firing his bow, shooting arrows like meteors at everyone on the opposite side.

At this time, those people were already on guard. Although the arrows fired by Yang Xingzhou were as fast as lightning, they were all dodged one by one.

Several masters who had never had their feet pricked by poisonous needles, with figures like the wind, quickly approached Yang Xingzhou. Even in the darkness, you could see the real anger in their eyes.

The Sand Pirates have been traversing the desert for more than ten years and have never suffered a loss, but unexpectedly so many people died tonight, and they died in the hands of Yang Xingzhou alone. Even among their leader-level figures, several people were poisoned.

Stinging the sole of the foot, the fighting strength is greatly reduced.

This was an unprecedented defeat. Everyone was holding fire in their hearts and wished they could cut the person in front of them into pieces to relieve their hatred.

"Good skills!"

Yang Xingzhou's arrows were in vain, and he quickly retreated. He praised loudly: "Yang is quite accomplished in archery. Even if the average master is facing me head-on, there are not many people who can dodge my arrows."

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He did not hesitate to praise: "I didn't expect that all of them could escape. It's really amazing!"

While he was speaking, three masters were chasing him quickly, with figures like the wind. However, Yang Xingzhou was like a ghost, as straight as smoke. Even though his body was retreating, the three masters of the Sand Thieves in front of him were still chasing him.

However, he was always more than ten feet away from Yang Xingzhou.

As masters of the Sand Bandits, they usually rob merchants and attack like wind and lightning. They rely on their extraordinary light body skills. They have escaped from the masters several times because of their light body skills. But now,

Even Yang Xingzhou, who was retreating, couldn't catch up.

"Shameless villain, do you dare to fight me openly?"

A big man chased and cursed: "You are a despicable villain who only knows how to poison and use hidden weapons. How can you be considered a hero!"

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "The Jinsha Thieves do all kinds of evil, and there is no one left alive in their hands. Now they are saying that I am not a good man. Tsk tsk, do you deserve to be called a good man?"

His body that was retreating rapidly suddenly stopped, and he thrust the long bow into the ground casually, then turned back and rushed forward: "Take the move!"

While retreating at such a high speed, he actually stopped at the drop of a hat, and even changed direction in a moment, from retreating to charging forward, without any hesitation during the process, which shocked the three people who were chasing him.

The distance between the two sides was more than ten feet, so the three chasing people naturally couldn't stop immediately. Seeing Yang Xingzhou approaching like lightning, they shouted loudly at the same time, raised their weapons, and started to kill Yang Xingzhou together.

The three men were two men and one woman. One of the two men was holding a long stick, the other was holding a broadsword, and the woman was using a red soft whip. When Yang Xingzhou and the three of them were approaching, the three weapons were aimed at Yang Xingzhou in almost no particular order.

Hit.

When masters fight, everything must be calculated. In the eyes of the three of them, with the speed of Yang Xingzhou and the speed of the three of them running, the two are superimposed. After the three of them take action, the weapons will be able to hit Yang Xingzhou.

There is some error.

If the weapon is shot too early, the weapon will not reach as far as it can be. If it is shot too late, the opportunity will be lost. At this time, the shot is just right, and in order to prevent miscalculations, the three of them shot first and then later, just to have room for counterattack.

Yang Xingzhou, who was moving forward rapidly, suddenly moved sideways to the left.

At an astonishing speed like lightning, he suddenly moved sideways, which exceeded everyone's expectations. All three masters of the Sand Thieves were hit in the air.

The masters met, and the victory or defeat could only be determined in an instant. The three people's attempts were in vain. When they hit the air, the empty door was exposed. They were too late to change their moves. Just when they were frightened, three flying needles flew silently, hitting three people in the middle.

Key points.

Plop!

The three of them groaned at the same time, and their bodies running at high speed suddenly fell to the ground, sliding along the ground for a long distance before they stopped, losing all breath.

At this time, Yang Xingzhou had already run away and faced the seven people chasing after him.

Bang bang bang!

He instantly faced the people who were rushing towards him. The long sword in his hand shook and turned into a ball of white light. In an instant, he thrust out dozens of swords. Several people on the opposite side shouted in unison, feeling very anxious. No one could dodge, and the bloody light

In the burst, one arm had been severed.

What Yang Xingzhou was performing at this time was the evil-repelling sword technique. He did not practice the inner strength and mental skills of the evil-repelling sword technique, but using his own light body skills in conjunction with the sword moves, the power was much higher than the original evil-repelling sword technique. At this time

His body is like the breeze, his advance and retreat are like lightning. These seven masters originally wanted to besiege him, but now that Yang Xingzhou's movement is so fast, it seems that he has surrounded these seven people by himself.

The seven people were shocked. They had seen many masters before, but they had never encountered someone with Yang Xingzhou's physical skills and sword skills. Yang Xingzhou thrust out dozens of swords in a row, and it was difficult for the seven of them to deal with it together.

It was as if Yang Xingzhou had transformed into thousands of people in an instant, and the dense rain of swords poured down. The seven people could only hold on, not to mention counterattack, and even tried their best to resist.

Puff puff!

The sound of the long sword entering the flesh was heard one after another, and the blood slowly burst out. Puffs of blood mist were like fireworks, blooming in different parts of the seven people's bodies one after another. The yellow sand ground gradually darkened and was soaked in blood.

Yang Xingzhou shuttled back and forth around the seven people, sometimes left and now right, sometimes forward and now back. The rapid changes in direction and the strange movements made the seven people's eyes dazzled. At the end of the fight, they could not even see clearly how Yang Xingzhou drew his sword.

Already.

The only sound at the scene was the shrill sound of the body breaking through the air, mixed with the sound of weapons clashing, the wind howling in the distance, and the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

At the foot of the mountain, a person turned into a phantom, and drew his sword at the seven masters of the Sand Thieves. From a distance, it formed a strange dynamic picture, full of ghostly aura.

boom!

A man was struck by a sword in his wrist, and his entire palm was cut off. The iron ruler in his hand fell to the ground along with his palm. Then, he was struck by a sword in his throat. All his strength suddenly disappeared and he collapsed on the spot.

In order to deal with Yang Xingzhou, these seven people formed a weird combined attack formation, so they were able to block Yang Xingzhou's violent attack. Now that one person fell to the ground with a sword, the formation collapsed. Yang Xingzhou swung his sword forward to attack, and the resistance was greatly reduced.

, and killed three more people one after another. The remaining three were shocked and fled in three directions.

Yang Xingzhou sneered, waving his palms repeatedly, and cold light flew out. Each of the three people who escaped were nailed to the vital points by flying knives. They screamed and fell to the ground and died.

The scene became quiet again, with only a few bonfires burning quietly, illuminating a few people in a daze not far away.

These people had just been punctured by poisonous needles on the soles of their feet and were unable to move. They were all using their energy to force out the poison and did not pursue Yang Xingzhou. At this time, they had just forced out the poison from the soles of their feet and before they could stand firm, the dozen or so masters who were chasing Yang Xingzhou had already

They were all killed by Yang Xingzhou.

The few remaining people looked at each other, all frightened, and all looked at the middle-aged man standing in the middle.

A woman whispered: "Brother Gongyang, this guy has such vicious methods!"

This middle-aged man is Gongyang Wujiu, the leader of the Sand Bandits. He is ranked 171st on the Great Zhou Bounty List. He leads the Sand Bandits across the Leihu Desert and rarely fails in his life.

But today, due to carelessness, I stepped on the poisonous needle planted by Yang Xingzhou as soon as I came out of the cave, so I missed the opportunity. Just as I used my strength to force out the poisonous gas, Yang Xingzhou had already killed all the pursuing members of the Sand Bandits in front of him.

These golden sand thieves are all old subordinates who have followed Gongyang Wujiu for more than ten years. They have deep feelings. It was a fateful friendship, but now they all died bloody in the hands of Yang Xingzhou. Even though Gongyang Wujiu's heart is as stone, it can't be difficult at this moment.

Keep the spiritual altar clear and clear.

A pair of eyes suddenly turned blood red, glowing red in the darkness. He walked slowly, step by step, toward Yang Xingzhou, who was standing not far away. A deep voice slowly came out as he walked forward: "Yang Xingzhou! I'm so awesome.

I underestimated your Black Wind Village!"

As he shouted, the sand in front of him undulated like waves, and the rolling yellow sand surged towards Yang Xingzhou like a wave. The rocks along the way were shattered one after another by the huge force contained in the yellow sand.

Yang Xingzhou was startled when he saw that his aura was as deep as the roar of the sea. This "startled" was originally an adjective, but in Yang Xingzhou's case, he was really startled, and it was caused by facing Gong Yang Wujiu.
Chapter completed!