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Chapter 372 Wolf Warrior (Part )

After the spiritual power of the Taowu Sword was revived, Zhang Yuan comprehended the "Pojun Sword Technique" through this mysterious weapon.

Compared with "Nine Swords of Wind and Cloud", this sword technique is more than one level stronger in compatibility with the Taowu Sword, and can fully unleash the power of this fierce weapon.

With one move, he swept through the enemy troops, and the sword light containing a strong bloody aura swept across the entire rear deck of the battleship in an instant.

Those who stand in your way are invincible!
Dozens of elite warriors from the Dahe Gang fell backwards in unison like wheat swept by a sickle.

They were split in two one by one, and although they were cut in half in an instant, they did not die immediately. Their upper bodies fell heavily on the deck, and they couldn't help but let out shrill and desperate screams.

Blood gushed out, internal organs poured out, and the rear deck of the ship instantly turned into a living hell!
The blood and resentment of these elite warriors entangled together, condensing into strands of evil spirit, which were then swallowed and integrated by the Taowu Sword.

Fine blood veins appeared faintly on the blade of this mysterious weapon, and the beast head engulfing the handle seemed to be coming to life.

At this moment, more warriors and masters of the Dahe Gang rushed over.

Seeing the corpses and blood all over the deck, they were extremely shocked and angry.

"Kill him!"

An armored warrior shouted loudly, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn Zhang Yuan to ashes.

Before he finished speaking, he swung the double-edged axe in his hand, suddenly leaped high, and chopped down at Zhang Yuan's head.

This armored warrior possesses the fourth-level cultivation. This axe not only condenses all his strength, but also bursts out with power beyond his limit in his rage.

The sharp axe blade whistled through the air and instantly arrived above Zhang Yuan's head.

But Zhang Yuan remained unafraid. He suddenly swung the Taowu Knife in his hand from bottom to top. The blade light, like a streak of silk, arrived first and instantly cut the Dahe Gang master in half in mid-air.

Blood spurted out, and the body, split into two, fell down together with the axe that had lost its power control.

But he was unable to touch Zhang Yuan at all.

He flashed several feet away, like a tiger pouncing into a sheepfold, stirring up a bloody storm once again.

No one could withstand the sharpness of the Taowu Sword. Zhang Yuan, holding the Xuan Weapon, faced enemies that far outnumbered him and completely crushed these Dahe Gang warriors in terms of combat power.

His entire body seemed to merge into one with the long sword in his hand, transforming into a humanoid fierce soldier. Every time he swung and chopped, he would take away several or even dozens of lives.

On the deck, screams and wails never stopped.

The flying heads and broken limbs all tell the tragic story of the Dahe Gang members.

"Step aside!"

With a thunderous roar, the strong man of the Dahe Gang finally appeared.

The warriors who were blocking Zhang Yuan suddenly felt as if they had been pardoned, and they retreated one after another to make way for him.

The brief confrontation just now has already made them terrified, and their fighting spirit is on the verge of collapse!
In the eyes of these Dahe Gang warriors.

Zhang Yuan is an evil star, the god of death, and a demon without humanity!

No one wanted to face him.

Except for the man in green robe who just appeared.

The man seemed to be about forty years old, with a burly build and a sullen face. His pair of piercing tiger eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"die!"

Before the person arrived, a flash of gunlight pierced Zhang Yuan's chest like lightning.

This spear was filled with righteousness, and the tip of the spear emitted dazzling flames, it was extremely fierce and violent!

Well come!
Zhang Yuan did not dodge or evade. He faced the spear that was stabbing at his vitals and suddenly swung his Taowu knife forward.

In an instant, he stimulated the power of the black giant ant.

Sixteen times the power!
Clang!
In a flash, the Taowu sword, which exuded a bloody aura, broke through the extremely sharp spear light and struck the spear tip with incredible precision.

The blade collided with the tip of the spear, instantly creating a dazzling aura and fire! The green-robed man's spear power collapsed instantly.

This power...

The fifth-rank warrior was shocked, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, and then he drew his gun and retreated.

Click!

The gun barrel that he was holding tightly in his hand suddenly cracked. This thousand-year-old iron wood, which was harder than a thousand-forged steel, actually showed countless scars and then broke into pieces.

The man in green robe groaned and a cloud of blood mist spurted out of his mouth.

The hands holding the gun were covered in blood.

The tiger's mouth was completely broken, revealing the white bones.

But the physical pain was far less severe than the mental blow suffered by the man in green robe.

The spear in his hand is his mysterious weapon that he never leaves. After decades of cultivation, it has long been communicating with his spirituality and consciousness, and has almost become a part of his body.

It is as easy as using one's own arm to perform the move, and can maximize the power of the gun.

With the help of this black weapon spear, the man in green robe killed nearly two dozen strong men of the same level and established a great reputation.

However, Zhang Yuan's sword not only broke the power of his spear, but also directly severely damaged Xuanbing's body.

Not only did it make the fifth-rank warrior's decades of hard work go to waste, but it also caused him quite serious internal injuries.

Even the soul and consciousness were shattered.

The man in green robe watched with eyes wide open as he watched the gun head made of meteorite iron fall onto the deck.

This spear head is the essence of the Xuanbing spear. Zhang Yuan, who was blessed with sixteen times the strength, used the Taowu sword to cut it with all his strength, and there was only a shallow scar on it.

The excellent texture is evident!
However, the gun barrel held back, and the man in green robe who was the owner of the gun also suffered a great loss.

After all, he is not an ordinary person. Although he is extremely sad and painful, he even has the cruel idea of ​​dying together with Zhang Yuan.

But the instinct of a fifth-level strong man still allowed the man in green robe to make the most correct choice.

He suddenly accelerated and retreated, slamming away the two Dahe Gang warriors who were blocking his way, then rushed out of the ship like lightning and headed towards the vast water.

In fact, there are still one or two hundred elite members of the Dahe Gang on this ship, including several fourth-level masters.

However, this fifth-level strongman did not have the slightest confidence that he could use the power of his subordinates to stop Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan is so scary!

Being both at the fifth level, his cultivation realm was only stronger than Zhang Yuan's, but the power unleashed by the latter was extremely terrifying, far exceeding the upper limit of his level, which was simply unbelievable.

The man in green robe didn't think he could take Zhang Yuan's second blow.

So he chose to escape.

As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. As for the gang members on the boat, if they are sacrificed, they are sacrificed.

It's not worth his life.

The man in green robe was in the air, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

Anger, regret, unwillingness, resentment...

puff!

At the moment when this fifth-level strong man was falling, a silver-gray gun head suddenly broke through the air and attacked.

It pierced his body!
The green-robed man's pupils suddenly contracted and he involuntarily looked down at his chest.

I saw a streak of bright red blood spreading across the collar of his clothes!
(End of this chapter)