Yang Xingzhou's style of doing things is very different from that of normal martial arts people. Other martial arts masters and gangsters prefer force when fighting with others, and they like to show off their martial arts skills the most.

Practicing advanced martial arts is a lifelong pursuit of many martial artists. For Yang Xingzhou, martial arts cultivation is just a tool or means in his actions. It serves what he wants to do. It is not putting the cart before the horse and improving his martial arts cultivation.

as the main purpose.

He was an emperor and a bandit. He had long been free from the so-called rules and regulations in the martial arts world. He always did things based on practicality. It turns out that he was not here to compete with others in the desert. His purpose was to compete with others.

Since it is killing, you must use the simplest and most effective method. Facing these sand thieves with high strength, poisoning and launching hidden weapons have become the only choices.

As for the demeanor of a master or the demeanor of a master, in Yang Xingzhou's eyes, that's bullshit. His purpose is to kill the Sand Thieves. As long as he kills them, who cares about demeanor?

In modern warfare, artillery shells fly together, directly blasting the enemy into a pulp, and no one shows any attention to style.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, Yang Xingzhou behaved in a despicable and shameless manner and did not behave like a master, but Yang Xingzhou performed it happily and happily. The enemy hated and feared him the most, which means that it was the most useful.

At this time, seeing Gong Yang Wujiu's look of contempt on him, Yang Xingzhou didn't take it seriously. His sword shook, and he used the evil-proofing sword technique. He fought with Gong Yang Wujiu. The assassin in black next to him also joined the battle group, and fought with Gong Yang Wujiu.

Gong Yang Wujiu battled Yang Xingzhou.

Behind them, masters who had forced out the poison from the soles of their feet came quickly, wanting to surround Yang Xingzhou and join forces to fight against the enemy. These people were not low in cultivation. They were injured by Yang Xingzhou's poisonous needles just because of their negligence before.

After the poison was released, everyone was filled with anger. When they broke out this time, their methods could be imagined.

"You bully the few with more, please forgive me for not accompanying you anymore!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yang Xingzhou swung his long sword one after another, forcing Gong Yang Wujiu and the assassin in black to take a few steps back. Then he jumped into the air, pulled out the long bow not far away, and flew away.

When he struck, it was like thunder and lightning, killing people without mercy. When he left, it was even more like lightning. He walked away in an instant. He really missed a hit and traveled thousands of miles. He was more like an assassin than the man in black.

"Chase!"

Gongyang Wujiu had been given the upper hand by Yang Xingzhou from the beginning. He had been suppressed and beaten by Yang Xingzhou. He was beaten passively. Now he finally regained his breath and was about to fight back with all his strength, but unexpectedly the opponent escaped!

Everyone was furious, Gongyang Wujiu shouted angrily, and chased Yang Xingzhou first. Yang Xingzhou was a master of lightness skills, and this person was not bad at lightness skills. Even though he ran with all his strength, Yang Xingzhou's figure never disappeared from his sight.

The two of them have always been hundreds of feet apart.

Yang Xingzhou couldn't leave him behind, but he couldn't catch up with Yang Xingzhou either. Under the full moon, two figures were running at lightning speed, one behind the other, in the yellow sand of the desert.

Yang Xingzhou ran silently, his whole body was like a mist of blue smoke, and he was not disturbed by the dust. However, Gongyang Wujiu's momentum was astonishing. He exerted force under his feet, and the rolling sand behind him rolled like a dragon, forming a smoke and dust dragon lying flat on the ground.

, meandering in the desert.

The two ran for a while, and Yang Xingzhou's speed slowly slowed down, as if he was exhausted.

Gongyang Wujiu's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, but he didn't dare to get too close. He was afraid that Yang Xingzhou had someone else waiting for him. He suppressed his anger and cautiously chased forward. He focused his eyes and scanned the surroundings to see if there was anything on the ground.

There is something fishy about it.

Seeing him like this in the distance, Yang Xingzhou sped up again, but Gongyang Wujiu didn't dare to chase him anymore. He slowly stopped and walked forward step by step.

Yang Xingzhou looked back and saw that he was so careful, and laughed and scolded: "A master of the Sands Thief is so coward, isn't it a shame?"

He reached out and made a move, and an almost invisible thread suddenly jumped up from between two stones on the ground, cutting through the void. It rebounded in the air like a spiritual snake and flew towards Yang Xingzhou's hand: "You are lucky, let's come back tomorrow!"

This time he no longer deliberately stopped, he let out a long roar and disappeared for a moment.

Gongyang Wujiu stood still for a while, feeling frightened in his heart. The silk threads that Yang Xingzhou took away just now were so thin and long that they were almost invisible. When he took them back just now, the rocks and gravel along the way touched each other, like a magic weapon.

It is conceivable that if he had just rushed forward regardless, it would have been difficult to find the thread. If he was not careful, his legs might be broken by the thread, and the end could be imagined.

There was a sound in the air behind them, and the four remaining masters and the assassins in black rushed to the side of Gongyang Wujiu. The leading woman asked: "Brother, why don't you continue chasing?"

Gongyang Wujiu sighed and said, "We can't pursue him anymore. If we continue to pursue him, I'm afraid everyone will be killed by this person."

He had a solemn look on his face, and the light in his eyes flickered: "It's okay for this person to have such a high level of cultivation. His ability to poison people is really shocking and terrifying. Such an ability should have been famous in the world for a long time. Why has he been so famous before?

Not famous?"

There was one thing he didn't say, which was: "If we had known that the people in Heifeng Village were so good, why would we bother with such dangerous people?"

General martial arts master Gong Yang Wujiu doesn't take him seriously. No matter how high his martial arts skills are, as long as he hides in the depths of the Leihu Desert, the other party has no chance of finding them. Moreover, the Leihu Desert is not only the territory of their Sand Pirates.

There are several forces here, all of them are very vicious, and no one dares to be too presumptuous here.

However, Gongyang Wujiu did not want to provoke masters like Yang Xingzhou who were full of tricks, ruthless and shameless. Such people were like tarsal maggots. They were generally narrow-minded people who held grudges the most. If they offended such people,

Unless you get rid of it completely, you will definitely have trouble in the future.

When I was young, I met such a person. During that time, my life was worse than death.

At that time, he was still a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, a well-known and upright man, a proud man of heaven, and a proud man. As a result, he once provoked an evil young man. The opponent's martial arts skills were almost the same as his, but he was full of tricks and could do all kinds of sinister things.

, the two sides battled wits and courage, Gongyang Wujiu narrowly escaped death several times, and finally had no choice but to escape into the mountain gate and never dared to leave the mountain again.

Unexpectedly, that evil master had been guarding at the foot of Qianyuan Mountain, secretly killing many disciples of the Qianyuan Sect, and even the headmaster's daughter was killed by this man. The headmaster was so angry that he personally beat that person.

He died, but he also vented his anger on Gongyang Wujiu and drove him out of the house, never letting him enter the mountain.

Gongyang Wujiu had no choice but to wander around the world. After that, he made mistakes step by step and became the leader of the Sand Bandits step by step. He led many masters to roar across the desert, became invincible and powerful beyond the Great Wall.

But he didn't expect that just because he provoked a little-known Black Wind Village, Yang Xingzhou would be provoked. And this Yang Xingzhou turned out to be a master of the evil sect with no grace, even worse than the evil sect he encountered when he was young.

The master is even more shameless, and his methods are even more bloody. This brings back the memory of Gong Yang Wu for many years. His palms trembled slightly with anger, and he thought: "I fell into the hands of such a person once when I was young, am I going to fall into the same trap again this time?"

A big somersault?"

Naturally, the people around him didn’t know what Gongyang Wujiu was thinking. When they saw Yang Xingzhou running away after killing everyone, they were all angry. One man yelled: "Damn, this despicable villain killed so many of our brothers and sisters, I...

...I want to bulldoze Heifeng Village and avenge my brothers! I..."

He cracked a piece of yellow sandstone with one palm: "So many of us died!"

puff!

On the yellow stone beside him, a centipede suddenly jumped up and rushed into his mouth.
Chapter completed!