Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 270 Who can stop this knife?

Zhang Yuan pressed the hilt of the knife at his waist with one hand, and lowered his raised fingers.

Sword twenty-one!

This is the twenty-first sword he used in the Marquis of Zhenxi's Mansion!

Ouyang Ming froze in place, his eyes filled with fear, not even daring to look directly at Zhang Yuan.

If Zhang Yuan could shatter the blood ball in his hand with one finger, he could also shatter his head with one finger!
Ouyang Ming's obedience made Zhang Yuan lose interest in killing.

With a move of his body, Zhang Yuan stepped onto the wall of the courtyard and flew out of the courtyard.

It was not until Zhang Yuan left that Ouyang Ming roared softly. The demonic energy between his head and face spread uncontrollably, and the demonic patterns were about to cover his entire face.

“Damn it, damn it—”

He took two steps forward and reached out to grab a black-robed warrior hiding in the corner.

"Mr. Ming, please spare my life—"

The warrior who came with Ouyang Ming pleaded.

Ouyang Ming turned a deaf ear to him, crushed the warrior's head with one hand, opened his mouth and sucked all the blood and energy from his body, then he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes filled with resentment as he looked outside the courtyard, but did not dare to chase after him.

Zhang Yuan’s tyranny frightened him.

At this time, a group of powerful men from the Heavenly Demon Palace in front of the courtyard gate had already chased out.

Outside the courtyard, Zhang Yuan, with his hand on the hilt of the sword, walked forward step by step. The faint energy and blood in his body gathered and condensed into a war elephant.

The power of the master!

In Xichang City, there are still powerful people with the combat power of a master hidden!
The snake-headed man slowly turned around and looked at Zhang Yuan's figure, his eyes filled with a sinister and bloodshot look.

Ouyang Xu struggled to stand up straight, the long sword in his hand was already broken.

"Zhang Yuan..."

Ouyang Xu looked at Zhang Yuan who was striding towards him with a complicated expression.

The shadow of the war elephant behind Zhang Yuan represents that Zhang Yuan has reached the combat power of a grandmaster.

Although he knew that Zhang Yuan's strength was indeed stronger than his, this phantom still made him feel uneasy.

The young man who couldn't take his shot outside Toyota County has become a powerful man with the power of a master.

"You will go to Gubei City with Princess Fengming."

Zhang Yuan looked up and spoke in a calm voice.

"Here, leave it to me."

With Zhang Yuan's cultivation level, he could hear clearly what Ouyang Xu said to Princess Fengming just now.

Zhang Yuan didn't expect that Beiyan would play such a big game.

Under the guise of marriage, the army seized Gubei City and the land originally occupied by the Zhenbei Army.

This kind of situation might really catch Daqin off guard.

The information revealed by Ouyang Xu is extremely valuable to Gubei City and Daqin.

In front, Ouyang Xu looked up at Zhang Yuan.

If anyone else said this, Ouyang Xu would never believe it.

With two celestial demons and so many powerful men from the Heavenly Demon Palace in front of them, who can stop them?

But at this moment, behind Zhang Yuan, who was speaking, there was a shadow of a war elephant condensing.

The power of the Grandmaster is Zhang Yuan’s greatest confidence.

"Thank you." Ouyang Xu took a deep breath and whispered, "Take care."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The snake-headed man let out a low hissing sound and wanted to chase Ouyang Xu, but the oppressive aura from Zhang Yuan made him dare not move.

On the wall of the small courtyard nearby, Ouyang Ming, who was lying there, watched Ouyang Xu leave. His expression changed, he gritted his teeth, retracted his head, and left quietly.

Outside the courtyard, Zhang Yuan stood tall.

A group of masters from the Heavenly Demon Palace surrounded Zhang Yuan and slowly moved forward with serious expressions.

Two celestial demons.

Among the eight people in the Xiantian realm, three are in the late Xiantian realm.

Thirteen warriors who are in the late postnatal realm and have practiced the skills of the demon race.

The strength of the Heavenly Demon Palace deployed in Xichang City can face the Grandmaster directly.

Originally, such power, combined with the Heavenly Demon Priest who came with the wedding procession, could easily suppress a newly promoted Grandmaster like the Marquis of Zhenxi.

At this time, the forces of the Heavenly Demon Palace hidden in Xichang City were recruited by Ouyang Ming. They wanted to kill Ouyang Xu and seize power in the city when Ouyang Shucai left Xichang City.

Ouyang Shucai took away the elite troops of the Zhenxi Army, but there were still tens of thousands of troops stationed in Xichang City, and many masters from the Zhenxi Marquis' Mansion were guarding it.

As long as these people obey Ouyang Ming's orders, Ouyang Ming will be able to control the Zhenxi Army in no time.

As for Ouyang Shucai, there will naturally be someone to deal with him.

Zhang Yuan stood there, his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, his eyes slightly lowered.

The blood and demonic energy of the surrounding figures merged together, transforming into blue-gray demonic shadows.

The snake head roared from its mouth, and a three-meter-long snake shadow emerged from its body. It took a step forward and bit Zhang Yuan on the head.

On the other side, the celestial demon with a mane on his head and face stretched out his hand, with a green demonic light shining on his palm, and slapped it towards Zhang Yuan.

The howling gale seemed to tear the space ahead apart.

The green claw shadow was cold and dark.

The two celestial demons attacked at the same time.

Those masters of the Heavenly Demon Palace also rushed forward instantly, pressing towards Zhang Yuan with swords in their hands.

They had clearly cooperated countless times.

Even this set of combat tactics was practiced for the purpose of besieging and killing the Grandmaster.

Snake demons, claw shadows, and all the swords of the powerful people in the Heavenly Demon Palace. Zhang Yuan pressed the hilt of the sword and unsheathed the long sword. "Clang——"

The moment the long sword was unsheathed, he had already taken a step forward, dragging the sword diagonally, and rushed to the front of the snake-headed man in three steps.

The blade slashed horizontally, extending from the elbow and sweeping forward.

The snake-headed man pressed his arms forward, and the snake demon lowered its head, crashing into Zhang Yuan's blade.

"Thorn-"

The illusory snake head was cut off by Zhang Yuan's long sword, and the snake shadow shattered.

The incarnation of the heavenly demon, beheaded with one sword!

This is the combat power of the Grandmaster level!

The snake-headed man's eyes widened as Zhang Yuan's long knife slashed across his arm.

Both arms were cut off directly!
This knife breaks the snake monster's power and cuts off its body!

overbearing.

Brutal.

Who could have imagined that a celestial demon who was no less powerful than a Grandmaster could be seriously injured by a single blow!
Such swordsmanship and such fighting power are frightening!

With a horizontal slash of his sword, Zhang Yuan didn't care about the snake-headed man whose arm was cut off. He used the force of the sword to spin to the left, and the blade was pulled diagonally, colliding with the two long swords.

The man follows the knife, and the knife comes out as fast as lightning.

"when--"

The long sword shattered, and the warrior holding the sword flew backwards, blood spurting from his mouth.

Penetrating power.

The internal organs of these two Xiantian realm warriors from the Heavenly Demon Palace were directly turned into blood in the collision.

After landing on the ground, Zhang Yuan turned slightly, and the blade passed through the neck of a late-stage post-natal realm warrior who was holding a long sword high.

"puff--"

Blood spurted and heads rolled down.

In the dim streets and squares, the scene was strange and eerie.

Take a breath.

From the time Zhang Yuan drew his sword to the time he killed three people and seriously injured a celestial demon, it only took a breath!
This is the true combat power of a Grandmaster!

These masters of the Heavenly Demon Palace who regard the Grandmaster as their imaginary enemy have no idea how powerful the Grandmaster actually is.

The Grandmasters who had trained with them in the past had never used their full strength!
Zhang Yuan stood with a knife in his hand, facing the charging mane-faced demon.

The green palm that hit his chest was chilling to the bone.

Use demonic power to gather the momentum and simulate the power of the Grandmaster.

This method is somewhat similar.

Seeing the palm coming, Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes, took a half step forward with his left foot, followed closely by his right foot, and the long sword that was originally held in one hand was now held in both hands.

Raise the knife.

Collapse step.

cut.

The shadow of the mountain appears with the knife.

Mountain sword technique, cutting mountains and rivers.

No fancy moves, just a single blow to the head.

This strike was decisive and brave.

A life-or-death sword.

The body of the war elephant behind Zhang Yuan collapsed.

This is the power of the Grandmaster, gathered on the blade.

The mane-faced demon looked at the knife coming at him, his expression changed, and he finally didn't dare to take it.

He twisted his body with all his strength and rolled to the left.

"boom--"

Zhang Yuan slashed down with his sword.

A three-meter-long green blade light flashed by.

The body of the late Xiantian realm expert from the Heavenly Demon Palace who was standing three meters ahead was instantly split in two, and a ten-meter-long crack that penetrated three feet into the ground spread from the ground.

Who can block this knife?

There is a mountain in front, I am afraid it can be split in half!

Zhang Yuan's strike made the surrounding masters of the Heavenly Demon Palace feel a chill in their hearts!
This is the true Grandmaster realm!
With a slash of sword in the air, Zhang Yuan turned his body slightly, stepped forward with his left foot, followed by his right foot, raised the long sword, and the blade fell.

Cut again!

The mane-faced demon had never expected Zhang Yuan to be so powerful, and rolled over in panic.

"boom--"

The sword energy spread, gravel flew everywhere, and the bodies of two warriors from the Heavenly Demon Palace standing in the distance were split in half.

Zhang Yuan did not stop and took another step forward.

Cut again!

The mane-faced demon on the ground, who had not yet gotten up, rolled over subconsciously.

Behind, the warriors from the Heavenly Demon Palace standing there looked at Zhang Yuan's raised long sword, their gazes fell on the mane-faced Heavenly Demon rolling on the ground, and a word emerged in their minds.

Grass mud horse.

(End of this chapter)