The iron slash, which was so proud that it was not as weak as Shi Duxiu, was punched in the blink of an eye. Not to mention resisting, even the time to react was not enough, it exploded into a blood mist.

This was really a sudden change.

Seeing Yang Xian falling from the sky like a flying general, everyone on the scene could not believe the scene in their eyes for a while, and their thinking fell into a dull state in an instant.

After Yang Xian dropped a punch from the air and slashed the iron slash, he slowly turned around and looked at the dazed Lei tribe in front of him.

"I'm Yang Xian!"

He whispered: "That is what you just mentioned about the rioters and suspects."

As he spoke, he reached out to make a move. The long spear that had just been held in his hand, which had collapsed and flew into the air suddenly shook in the air, and then shot backwards, making a "whip" sound that broke through the air and instantly came to his hands.

It was not until this time that the dull people realized that there was a sudden chaos in the scene!

"He killed the commander!"

A big man screamed and said, "The commander has been killed by this beggar!"

His expression was terrified, and his shouts contained endless despair and fear, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

The commander of the dignified Lei tribe was actually beaten up in front of them. It would not be an exaggeration to destroy their nine tribes.

The criminal law of the Great Zhou Dynasty has always been harsh, but the military law is especially serious.

Although the eight tribes in charge of the martial arts world are not soldiers, they implement strict military punishments. Once a commander is killed, all subordinates will generally be sentenced to death, and even more than a family raid.

This is also the main reason why the Lei tribe members in front of him are so frightened and desperate.

"Kill him!"

"Avenge the commander!"

After a moment of stagnation, the group of people rushed towards Yang Xian with red eyes.

A man in black in the lead suddenly torn open his front bra, revealing a bunch of furry heart-protecting hair, and whistled to the sky, "Kill!"

As soon as he said the word "kill", the group of people who were rushing towards Yang Xian trembled slightly, and shouted: "Kill!"

After shouting, the crazy look on these people's faces disappeared, but replaced by an extremely cold expression, with murderous aura all over their bodies.

The word "kill" seems to have a great magic power, making these people seem to become another person in an instant, becoming cold and ruthless, without the taste of "human".

The murderous aura soared into the sky rose from these thousands of people. Their steps flashed quickly, and in just a moment they formed a large formation, holding swords and guns, quickly surrounding Yang Xian.

"Huh? The word 'kill' is a bit meaningful!"

When Yang Xian heard the shocking sound of these people in front of him, he felt a little moved, "Why do you have the smell of magical sect martial arts?"

But the swords of the people in front of him had already arrived in front of him, and there was no time to think about this matter.

The long spear in his hand shook, and with a "bang", the long spear of steel shattered into hundreds of pieces, and shot towards the Lei tribe ahead.

"puff"

"puff"

"puff"

After a series of dull sounds, the members of the Lei team at the scene fell down one after another.

Needless to say, the person who fell to the ground did not slow down, but the speed of the person who did not fall down continued to move forward. He stepped on the body of the person who fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he walked more than ten feet away.

But Yang Xian, who was still shooting people in front of them, had disappeared at this time, leaving a voice echoing in the mountains. "It is said that among the eight tribes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Lei tribe was the most capable. When they saw each other today, it was just that. It was much worse than the military killing formation! Brother Shi, let's say goodbye today. We will meet you and drink wine together in the future!"

The last sentence is for Shi Duxiu to listen to.

From the time Yang Xian fell in the air and slashed the iron, and then he broke his spear and shot the people in the Lei team before disappearing and leaving, it took only a few breaths during this period.

But in just a few breaths, he did things that countless people dared to do but dared to do but could not do.

Tie Zhan, the commander of the Lei tribe who was famous and powerful in the world, and wiped out countless martial arts heroes, was actually beaten to death by him!

Among the eight tribes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Lei tribe is the most famous. Under the leadership of Tiezhan, even the martial arts masters could not escape the fate of being killed. Two martial arts masters who committed crimes died at the hands of the Lei tribe.

Because of this, people in the martial arts world are extremely afraid of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Survey, especially the Thunder Division.

But now the most fearful Lei tribe, their commander, was beaten up by Yang Xian in front of everyone, and his corpse was gone!

If this matter is spread, God knows how much shock it will cause.

Seeing Yang Xian suddenly appear, Shi Duxiu hit the iron slash with one punch, shaking the long spear, and after one blow, he immediately raised his hands. The violent attack, the decisive action, and the clever method were really shocking and terrifying, and he also feared. He showed that even if he was ten years later, he might not be able to reach this level. In an instant, he felt endless admiration in his heart and said, "He and I are both masters of martial arts, but why is he so powerful?"

Now that he heard Yang Xian’s farewell words, Shi Duxiu bowed slightly and smiled, "Okay, we will meet again next time, we will never get drunk!"

Yang Xian's voice came from afar, "Okay, just say it's a matter of stability, don't be drunk!"

Hearing his voice, he seemed to have climbed up another mountain.

But in this short time, others have reached more than ten miles away.

The speed of body movement is simply incredible.

"The thief is running over there!"

Hearing the direction where Yang Xian's voice came, the Lei team members on the scene clamored loudly, "Even if they run to the ends of the world, they can't let this person go!"

"Chase!"

"Avenge the commander!"

They no longer care about this at the foot of Yaoshan Mountain, and even ignored Shi Duxiu, and turned around and chased in the direction where Yang Xian's voice came.

The death of the commander made them chaotic. Yang Xian was in front of them just now, and they could attack Yang Xian to avenge the commander. But at this time, Yang Xian suddenly disappeared and the fear of losing the commander finally surged into their hearts. The cold expression just now no longer existed, but was replaced by extreme panic.

Shi Duxiu stood inside the gate of Yaoshan Mountain, and as he saw the thousands of people in front of him disappeared in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help but shook his head and sigh, "This iron slash is also unlucky today. If he was confused, he would be beaten to death by Brother Yang."

He looked at the mountains in the distance and murmured, "Brother Yang, if you can escape their pursuit this time, I wonder how you will deal with it next time you encounter an enemy?"
Chapter completed!