Feng Aotian is the protagonist? Take it!

He nodded and decided to follow Zhang Liang to find out what was going on.

Half an hour later.

Zhang Liang and others came to the outside of the village.

This is a raised open space that faces the mountains directly with no obstacles in between.

but···

This place is still several hundred meters away from the mountains.

"Why did you stop here?"

"I don't know. I have no idea what he's going to do."

"Is he trying to chop down the mountain here?"

"How can this be..."

Before the villagers finished speaking, Zhang Liang took off the holy sword from his waist, raised his head, and looked at the mountains with sharp eyes.

Seeing this scene, it was self-evident what he was going to do, and everyone swallowed their saliva.

At this moment, Hua Nishang hurried forward and said, "Wait, the airship is still parked there, should we move it?"

"Being not."

In fact, facing this towering mountain, Zhang Liang was not very confident.

Even in his previous life, when he was at the peak of his power as the Sword Master, he had never chopped down a mountain.

Divine slash.

It is Zhang Liang's strongest skill, and its lethality is enough to kill Bai Yanlong with one strike.

However···

Faced with the current situation, Zhang Liang is unable to use this skill.

This skill will generate flames. If it sets the mountain on fire, you will probably end up in jail for life.

Even if he doesn't go to jail, the raging fire, the flying catkins and sparks in the air will affect the nearby villages.

Zhang Liang has enormous magical power and is also good at water magic, but he cannot guarantee that he can put out the forest fire.

The only skill that can be used now is the second skill - Dimension Slash.

Zhang Liang slowly closed his eyes, put the holy sword at his waist, and held the hilt with his right hand.

Just as the villagers were looking at each other in bewilderment, a huge amount of energy burst out from Zhang Liang's body. The strong impact blew everyone's hair back.

Except for Ying and others, the people in the village, including Shang Muqin and Hengda, all showed shocked expressions and widened their eyes.

The villagers speculated that this was a shock caused by wind magic.

Shang Muqin and Hengda, who had seen many strong people, got goose bumps all over their bodies and swallowed their saliva.

Because they know that this is definitely not wind magic, but an impact formed by the aura!

Incredibly powerful.

The next second, the huge aura that was spreading out was instantly drawn into the holy sword, causing it to emit a dazzling white light.

"what is that···"

The strong light made the villagers squint their eyes. They raised their arms to cover their eyes and peeked over there through the gaps.

However···

They saw nothing but heard the clang of a sword returning to its sheath.

"Collection: Dimensional Slash!"

At the same time, a crescent-shaped white sword energy suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Liang. With a long cry, the air waves surged, and the sword energy flashed and whistled out.

Seeing this scene, the villagers widened their eyes.

As the distance grew farther, the white sword energy became larger and larger, and in the blink of an eye it was halfway up the mountain.

"real or fake!!!"

"What is that!"

"Fuck!!!"

There was a loud "BOOM!!!" and the sword energy collided violently with the mountain, emitting a terrifying sound that shook the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the earth shook, mountains collapsed, and the birds and beasts scattered.

Countless birds cried in panic and flew out of the mountains, dyeing the sky dark.

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Hundreds of miles away.

In the Duke's territory, in a meeting room.

A group of serious-looking people were sitting around a conference table, discussing an important plan.

Suddenly, the guards behind them noticed something strange, their expressions changed, and they put their hands on the hilts of their swords.

The next second, ripples appeared in the tea on the conference table, and everyone panicked.

Over time, the fluctuations become larger and larger.

Five seconds later.

The ground began to shake. The teacups and saucers collided with each other, making a "clang clang" sound. Even the crystal chandelier in the conference room made a "crackling" sound.

"What happened!?"

The man was startled and immediately hid under the table, shouting in panic: "Is it an earthquake!?"

At this moment, an experienced scarred man, with cold sweat on his cheeks, said seriously: "This is not an earthquake, but a man-made one..."

Even though these words came from his own mouth, he didn't want to believe it was true.

As far as he knew, there was only one person in the entire empire who could do such a thing.

The powerful one in the Holy Land - Bai Huo.

Did the Emperor send him here?

This is impossible.

The man with the scar is an old friend of Bai Huo, and he knows clearly that Bai Huo will not interfere in this matter.

After the shock subsided, the scarred man reported to the man and asked him to go to the scene to investigate.

After the man nodded in agreement, the scarred man left the meeting room with a serious face.

Instead of setting out immediately, he headed towards the armory.

The man with the scar didn't know who did this, but he was sure of one thing: this person's strength should not be underestimated.

When you don't know whether it is an enemy or a friend, you must be fully prepared.

The tactical planning must at least be at the same level as against Bai Huo.

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On the other side, Connor Village.

The villagers looked in that direction.

I saw a clearly visible and terrifying cut across the familiar mountain.

The crossing is a thousand meters high, a hundred meters wide, and so deep that one cannot see its depth.

I saw countless pieces of stone falling off the cut surface and hitting the ground, making continuous "boom" sounds.

Feeling the shocking scene before them, the villagers were so scared that their legs trembled and they stepped back unconsciously.

Many people collapsed to the ground with fear in their eyes.

"He! He really cut down the mountain!"

"What the hell! What the hell! What the hell! Am I dreaming!?"

"How is this possible!"

Suddenly, the scene was noisy.

Not only the villagers were frightened, Shang Muqin and Evergrande were also quite scared.

They knew that Zhang Liang was very strong, but they never thought he was this strong!

Such a terrifying sword appeared on the top of the mountain, and its mere existence was enough to shock people.

Let me ask you, who can take this knife?

Although the mountain was not split, Shang Muqin believed that achieving this level was enough to intimidate an army of 100,000.

however.

Facing the scene before him, Zhang Liang made an impatient "tsk" sound and muttered softly:

"The power of the Dimension Slash is indeed not enough."

Hearing Zhang Liang's muttering, Shang Muqin swallowed.

Judging from his tone, he seemed dissatisfied with the result.

"..."

Shang Muqin looked at Zhang Liang and fell silent.

Seeing that Zhang Liang used the Dimension Slash, Bai Diechang asked Zhang Liang curiously:

"Master, why don't you use the Divine Slash?"

Zhang Liang explained it to Bai Diechang, and Shang Muqin, Hengda, the villagers and soldiers who heard the explanation all understood one thing clearly.

He held back!

Although they didn't say it out loud, they all roared in their hearts:

"What kind of monster is he!"

"Is he really the same kid as before? The difference is too big!"

"This is ridiculously strong!"

Just as the villagers were shocked, Zhang Liang held his chin and began to think.

This time, they were in perfect sync and kept their mouths shut without Ying and the others reminding them.

The scene fell into silence.

Zhang Liang looked at Zhan Heng on the mountain and calculated various feasible operations in his mind.

The power of Dimension Slash has reached its limit. My body cannot bear the strain of using it multiple times. If I want to increase its power further...

At this moment, Zhang Liang thought of the "True Red Fighting Qi" that Nana had demonstrated.

Theoretically speaking, with Zhang Liang's current total amount of fighting spirit, he is unable to condense that level of fighting spirit.

Adhering to the principle of creating conditions if there are none.

Zhang Liang thought of a way.

He drew the holy sword from his waist and looked at the transparent groove on the sword.

The fighting spirit can be condensed in it, and then covered with sword intent to prevent it from being lost.

In this way, after the fighting spirit in his body is restored, he can inject it into it again.

Theoretically speaking, if you repeat this a few times, you can condense the "True Red Fighting Qi".

But this will take a long time.

Zhang Liang estimated that it would take at least until tomorrow morning, and would have to work all night.

The theory is feasible and practice begins.

However, before starting, Zhang Liang told Bai Dieshang and others about this and gave them a few instructions.

"I can't protect the village tonight, so I'll leave this to you."