Chapter 747 Ten Dragons Sweeping Fallen Leaves

Zhang Xing and the others turned a blind eye to this group of bandits and continued walking forward as if they were taking a walk.

The four groups around them were also moving slowly, with no intention of giving up.

Just when Zhang Xing and the others were about to reach the end of the town.

Hooray!

Finally, a group of people couldn't help but stood in front.

It's a bandit in green.

The first person was two meters tall, with unkempt hair and a scar on his face, from his left eye across the bridge of his nose to the right side of his chin.

The whole person exudes the murderous aura of a high-level warrior, which is extremely frightening.

"Boy, hand over all your belongings and I will spare one of your lives."

"I am the leader of the Tsing Yi Gang..."

"Kill him!"

Before the scar-faced man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Xing's calm voice.

While the scar-faced man was stunned, a black shadow quickly flashed past and then returned to its original position.

Two seconds later.

The scarred man's body was split in two, and he fell to the side of the road with a thud.

hiss!

There was silence!

No one could see clearly who the black shadow was and how he acted, but they all knew that the black shadow was the black-faced man next to the boy.

If Hei Bao just made the people around him fearful by hitting the sky with a hammer, then now he instantly kills the boss in Tsing Yi, which makes them scared.

but……

They are all desperadoes who kill without blinking an eye. Since the boss in Tsing Yi takes the lead, there is no reason why the other three gangs can't fish in troubled waters.

"Kill!"

After a brief silence, someone yelled.

I saw all the desperadoes dressed in four colors on the street rushing towards me.

There were about five hundred people in the group, and the streets of the town were crowded with about two thousand people.

They each drew out their swords, spears, halberds, axes and axes, and shouted the word "kill".

Not only that, but a large number of people poured out of the hundreds of dilapidated wooden houses behind these people.

The weapons in the hands of these people are all kinds of strange and everything.

In addition to brooms, rakes, and wooden sticks, there were also people holding tattered shoe soles...

Zhang Xing was a little stunned. Is this the legendary, vicious bandit? No matter how you look at it, it looks like a peasant uprising army, the type led by Chen Sheng and Wu Guang.

Zhang Xing shook his head. They must be poor because they were poor, but Xie didn't notice it. From their skinny bodies, it was obvious that they were indeed hungry!

"Clean everything up!"

Zhang Xing waved his hand and said calmly.

At his command, ten shadows appeared around him.

The ten dragons, including Jin Bao, are like blue dragons coming out of the sea, oh no, they are real dragons.

It's a real dragon descending from the earth and sweeping away the ants!

I saw those villains who were at the front flying into the sky without knowing what was going on.

The ten dragons were playing like they were joking. They moved forward slowly, and anyone who rushed towards them would be kicked and punched into the sky.

In an instant, the sky above the town was filled with human bodies that had been blown away.

Some people got up from the ground and took a look. Hey, they were not dead, not seriously injured, and still had the ability to fight, so they rushed forward again.

But before they could even take two steps, they were knocked to the ground by other people falling from the sky.

They also noticed it and tried to avoid it, but only half a beat later.

Thirty seconds later, more than two thousand people were lying on the ground wailing. Most of them had their arms and legs broken, but no one died.

But the effect was far more terrifying than killing them.

As for the group of people holding shoe soles, they all stood dumbly in the middle of the road, not daring to take a step forward.

It's too scary. What are the backgrounds of these dozen young people? How can they have such high combat effectiveness?

When a warrior has reached a certain level of cultivation, he will not be able to blow up the enemy with one punch, but will be able to defeat him without killing him, leaving you unable to fight back.

Bang!

A broom fell to the ground, followed immediately by thousands of various agricultural tools, including many shoe soles.

"Run!"

With a cry of surprise, those people immediately got back into their respective broken houses, never daring to show their heads again.