quick!

Too fast!

Heifeng is worthy of being the fourth warrior of the Dark Eighteen Dark Warriors of the Dark Giant Clan. It is just a simple and unpretentious heavy slash, and it is already extremely fast. If ordinary people don’t even have a chance to react, they will probably be destroyed under this slash.

It can be said that in just one move, Black Peak fully demonstrates its uniqueness from ordinary dark giants. Its skills and its power have reached a certain extreme, and it is even above Zhan Ping'an.

sharp!

Facing such a black peak, Zhan Ping'an's eyes became brighter, and the sound of drums echoing in his ears became more and more urgent, full of the urgency of the war. There was something called pressure spreading, almost suffocating, and suffocating to the point where people could not breathe.

But isn’t this exactly what Zhan Ping’an wants?

When the two armies are facing each other, the general level is fighting, who dares to say that they will take the enemy's head in front of thousands of troops?

I!

A sense of faith and fighting spirit that had been done before was integrated with Zhan Ping'an at this moment, making Zhan Ping'an instantly feel mysterious in the face of pressure.

The next moment, Zhan Ping'an moved at will, and the Wuji war spear in his hand rose, soaring into the sky, facing the bloody giant sword of the dark fourth warrior Black Peak.

war!

With a loud shout, the sing of the sky, the Wuji spear moved in the sky, and a blow that almost exerted all its strength was like a dragon breaking through all shackles, and the spear tip of the indefinite spear seemed to be able to smash everything and penetrate everything in the world.

Boom~!

Without any fancy things, it was the simplest, most direct, and purest technique. The Wuji Spike and the Bloody Giant Sword collided with each other in a tit-for-tat way, and a loud bang made the sky in the distance tremble. Even the 30,000 Dark Giant Warriors with strong bodies covered their ears in pain, showing a look of horror on their faces.

The next moment, after a brief and momentary stalemate, Zhan Ping'an's Wushuang divine power was completely suppressed by Heifeng, and was blown away by Heifeng's huge power. It fell on the ground like a shell, and slid out more than a hundred feet. It was not until Zhan Ping'an turned over and stood up, inserted the Wuji sword spear on the ground, and slid out more than ten feet again, and slowly stopped retreating.

What power is this?

Zhan Ping'an was shocked and shocked. Looking at her trembling hands and the still trembling Wuji Spike, she had to admit that she had completely lost to the other party in terms of strength.

Faced with such a situation, Zhan Ping'an couldn't believe that she, who had no dual power, would lose to others when she was competing for power one day.

Moreover, he actually lost so much, this is completely unimaginable.

But, why are you so happy?

Just when Zhan Ping'an was a little confused, Heifeng swung the giant sword hard, easily resisting it on his shoulders, and said calmly: "Zhan Ping'an is very strong, stronger than ordinary elite dark giants. It is hard to imagine that such a weak body would contain such power. But unfortunately, compared with strength, my Dark Giant Clan has never feared anyone."

"Is that true?" Zhan Ping'an stood up slightly, calming down the numbness from his arms. After a little movement, he had recovered well and was no longer injury.

You can fight again!

A bright and hot light flashed in Zhan Ping'an's eyes. He simply exerted his strength with his feet. In an instant, he was like a shell ejected. Layers of ripples exploded in the air, and rushed towards the Black Peak amid the roar, without any hesitation.

"Hmph!" Heifeng said nothing, and at some point the giant sword that was still fighting on his shoulder the moment before, he slashed out as lightly as if nothing had happened. In an instant, he cut out a series of sharp edges that covered the sky and the sun. It seemed that even a mountain could easily be shattered.

Faced with this simple and unpretentious slash, Zhan Ping'an did not dare to be careless, with an unprecedented serious expression, but an unprecedented madness spread in his eyes. He did not dodge or avoid, and waved the Wuji spear in his hand to fight.

Boom boom boom boom~!

There was an extremely fierce collision immediately. Every contact and terrifying power contained in the slash caused the safety of the draw to shake continuously, and the five internal organs were burned, causing great pain.

Later, in terms of strength competition, no matter how persistent and hardworking Zhan Ping'an persisted, he was still on the front line. He was bombarded out again on the spot and smashed on the ground. He failed to stand up for a long time.

Seeing this scene with your own eyes, the entire Cangqiong Group was stunned, silent, and I didn’t know how to describe my mood at this moment.

Even Su Yang's six arms of drum beater paused and hesitated for a moment. He almost couldn't help but rescue Zhan Ping'an because Heifeng was too strong, and Zhan Ping'an was not his opponent now.

But every time, when Su Yang remembered Zhan Ping'an's stubborn eyes and his fighting attitude, Su Yang had to choose to trust her, suppressing all the anger in his heart, but he danced wildly faster with his six arms, constantly ringing the war drums.

At the same time, the 30,000 Dark Giant Warriors on the other side, facing the great power of the Dark Fourth Warrior Black Peak, the mood and momentum that were originally shocked and suppressed by Zhan Ping'an finally recovered.

"Roar~!"

I saw a dark giant raising the weapon in his hand and let out a cathartic roar.

Roar ~!

The next moment, accompanied by the behavior of this dark giant, 30,000 Dark Giant Warriors roared in unison, and the roars rose and rose, filled with some rhythm and ancient rhythm.

"Black Peak!"

"Black Peak!"

"Black Peak!"

Amid the roar, 30,000 Dark Giant Warriors began to shout the name of the Black Peak, the fourth Dark Warrior. It sounded like huge waves were swaying, and the world was turbid, with a strong momentum, overwhelming over the world.

Amid the shouts of the tribesmen, Heifeng's momentum became even stronger. He opened his arms, raised his giant sword, and let out a roar that shook the sky.

Hurry~!

The sky hope city in the distance once again couldn't bear the shock. Not only the sky hope city, but also the stones on the ground within a hundred miles were beating uneasy in the deafening roar.

It's terrifying, just a roar, such a terrifying vision is created.

What a terrible physical fitness, how powerful and lung capacity is, it can reach the level of shock that can be achieved by a hundred miles.

The powerful Dark Giant Clan, the powerful Dark Fourth Warrior, and the extremely powerful Black Peak.

At this moment, from the body of the fourth Dark Warrior Heifeng, we can clearly feel that the Dark Giant Clan is worthy of being the strongest fighting nation in the source world. They are born for war and war madness, and each of them is a natural warrior.

At the same time, the name of invincible people who have encountered the ten-foot dark giant clan is circulating in the source world. It is indeed not without certain reasons.

Not to mention anything else, the black peak light is standing here, which makes people feel desperate.

Heifeng, the dark fourth warrior who was so powerful that it was almost desperate, raised his arms and walked back and forth a few steps, even turned his back to Zhan Ping'an, who was barely standing up. His behavior fully demonstrated his confidence in his own strength and his contempt for his opponents.

Then, mixed with this invincible belief, the dark fourth warrior Heifeng turned around, raised the bloody giant sword in his hand, pointed at Zhan Ping'an from afar, and said, "The powerful warrior Zhan Ping'an, in order to show respect, will give death now."

Boom~!

Heifeng dragged his sword with both hands and lowered his figure slightly. He was ten feet tall, but he was as strong as a cheetah. He ran out wildly. In the blink of an eye, he came to Zhan Ping'an. The bloody giant sword swept across and swung a terrifying tornado, which showed how powerful and terrifying the sheer power was.

Zhan Ping'an, who had just stood up, immediately felt the evil wind coming. His sharp sword edge could no longer open his eyes, and he could only feel that the fatal danger was approaching.

At the critical moment, Zhan Ping'an held the Wuji Spike in his hand in a timely manner, and with the extremely strong spear body, he barely blocked the sweeping of the bloody giant sword.

Bang ~!

The block was successfully blocked, but the power contained in the bloody giant sword made Zhan Ping'an fly up again without being controlled, like a cannonball.

Next, a more terrifying scene happened!

Zhan Ping'an just flew up here, and Heifeng actually stepped on his foot and appeared directly at the distance Zhan Ping'an flew out with a flash. His entire movement was so flexible that it was simply incredible, and he was so ease.

After catching up with Zhan Ping'an with a step, Heifeng swung his sword again, and the extremely terrifying force slashed on Zhan Ping'an with a sword. This time, Zhan Ping'an had no time to resist, and was hit in another direction by the terrifying force.

However, such situations are still not over!

Step, catch up, intercept, swing the sword!

Repeating these four simple movements constantly, Heifeng moved within a local area, showing extraordinary agility and agility, bringing out huge phantoms, and each time he could accurately catch up with Zhan Ping'an who was struck out.

For a moment, under such circumstances, Zhan Ping'an was like a billiard ball, and was directly imprisoned by Heifeng in a region, slashing back and forth, hitting back and forth, and blood spilled in the sky.

Faced with this scene, the 30,000 Dark Giant Warriors became even more crazy, and kept cheering to celebrate victory, and they were like chicken blood, constantly making waves of hysterical roars of worship.

In contrast, the entire Cangqiong Group was silent, and many female soldiers covered their eyes, feeling in pain and sorrow, and could not even bear it and watch.

Not to mention the deep affectionate friends with Zhan Ping'an, Jian Wanli bit a teeth on the spot, red eyes, and roared: "I can't help it, let's go, let's save Sister Ping'an!"

Zheng~!

Jian Wanli just turned around and a fairy sword was unsheathed. The sword blade twitched directly on Jian Wanli's chest. Jian Wanli fell a few steps on the spot before he stood firm.

Then, Jian Wanli looked at Nie Lingbo in surprise and said in surprise: "Sister-in-law, why should I stop me?!"

Nie Lingbo said with a serious expression: "I am more anxious than I am, and he is more anxious than anyone else. But even so, did he give up when they hear the drums? Did Sister Ping'an give up?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, then turned around, looking at the scene taken in the image, listening to the sound of war drums echoing in their ears, as if it was a sign of something.

Yes, how could Su Yang feel better than everyone’s uneasiness and discomfort?

He was one of Su Yang's most beloved women and was also Su Yang's closest comrade-in-arms. He had been through ups and downs and downs, and had long since been inseparable from each other.

Therefore, Su Yang felt more uncomfortable than anyone at this moment, and he wanted to rush up to save Zhan Ping'an immediately.

But Su Yang did not do this. He understood Zhan Ping'an. It was precisely because of his understanding that he could only grit his teeth and swallow blood, but he could not save Zhan Ping'an.

Because she is Zhan Ping'an, she is the supreme god of war, living for war, and a madman for war.

Therefore, such a battle against Ping An can be killed in battle, and no silence is allowed.

In other words, Su Yang is confident that he can save Zhan Ping'an, but even if he successfully saves Zhan Ping'an, it is equivalent to destroying Zhan Ping'an, leaving only an incomplete Zhan Ping'an, like a walking corpse.

Hold on!

Hold on!

Hold on!

Su Yang gritted his teeth and endured it desperately, with scarlet eyes, beating the drum unswervingly, quietly waiting for a result.
Chapter completed!