proud of the sky

Chapter 194 Revenge
The Burmese monks present all laughed when they heard Zhang Muyang's words. They also saw Zhang Muyang's methods just now and knew that he was a bit powerful.

But there are a total of seven of them now. Although everyone's cultivation base is uneven, the means of their Burmese monks, not just the realm of cultivation, represents everything.Cultivation is not fundamental.The descending technique is the most important thing.They were invited by Ufa, and they thought they could have a fight with the great monks of Huaxia, to ask for advice, but they didn't expect a doll to come. It is still a bit contemptuous, and we can't blame them too much, after all, how can a frog at the bottom of a well see the sky.

One of the Burmese men with tattoos on his face shouted: "Don't be too crazy, kid. If you dare to act wild in our country, you won't be able to leave alive today."

A bald man grinned sinisterly and said, "That's right, boy, we're going to treat you well today, and let you know how good you are."

Zhang Muyang chuckled lightly and said, "Heh!"

He didn't have any extra words, and he didn't look at the blood spitting out of the mouth in front of him, so he could kill Ufa with a single sword.It's just that the neck was raised slightly, and the full moon rose in the sky at an unknown time. At this time, it was hiding behind the dark clouds, and it was dark and gloomy, without any moonlight and skylight.

At this moment, there was a gust of cold wind blowing up a cloud of dust. Zhang Muyang stood there with a long sword in his hand, despising the eight Burmese monks around him.

Gradually the sky seemed to be getting cooler, and the atmosphere was a little frozen.The originally dim street lights began to flicker on and off, and between the light and the dark, black shadows were thrown up and reflected on the faces of everyone.

Not only that, the surrounding sounds also seemed to slowly disappear, turning into a deathly silence. The originally dark and gloomy alley became even more eerie.

At this time Zhang Muyang suddenly smiled and said: "Dark clouds cover the moon, it is a good place for you to be buried. Don't worry, I will leave a life alive and let you tell those idiots who are ready to move that Huaxia is not a place for you to go."

Before Zhang Muyang finished speaking, those Burmese monks had already fought towards Zhang Muyang. Perhaps the atmosphere just now was too dignified, or maybe they had seen Zhang Muyang's methods just now and knew how powerful Zhang Muyang was, so before they made a move At that time, all brainstorming was a trick.

Moreover, when they teamed up, they advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, far and near, Zhang Muyang was surrounded by all directions, and they had their means of attack.

Zhang Muyang turned sideways, turned around, remembered all the methods of these people in his mind, and snorted softly: "It's a waste of time, that's all."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Muyang's figure flashed, and before they could react, a Burmese monk who was rushing to the front even froze suddenly, followed by his body softening to the ground, and his head rolled to the ground, the next Seconds later, pillars of blood splashed out.

The people who saw this scene suddenly felt a chill in their hearts. They are Burmese head-down masters. They like to poke and tease people secretly, and rarely confront people head-on. Invitation, they are several people teaming up, and Zhang Muyang's tender face, it is difficult for them to appear on the frontal battlefield.

This time, they were just about to start, and the head-down technique hadn't been issued yet, and one of their teammates had already died, and they hadn't seen clearly how tmd died, so they couldn't be alarmed.

Fortunately, they also crawled out of the pile of corpses, and they killed hundreds if not dozens of people, especially Ufa, who has such a great reputation in Myanmar, not simply because of his high cultivation level More because of his cruelty.

When Zhang Muyang chopped off a person's head with a sword, although they were surprised, they didn't lose their balance, especially Wufa, his face turned ruthless, and he took out almost all of his treasures.

However, it was useless, no matter how careful they were and how hard they tried, they could not be Zhang Muyang's opponent. After killing one person, Zhang Muyang fell under the dim streetlight.

He raised his eyes to look at the long sword, it was not stained with blood, it seemed that he had not killed enough.The sword trembled slightly, and Zhang Muyang's figure jumped out again. This time he didn't use his body skills to bully people, but ran towards one of the bald heads directly.

The bald man was startled. He knew Zhang Muyang was powerful, and after making a strange cry, he threw a small wooden sign in his hand. In the blink of an eye, the wooden sign turned into a door panel that was two meters high, one meter wide, and fifty centimeters thick. Blocked him all behind.

At the same time, there was a strange scream in the room from his mouth, and three ghost figures jumped out from the door panel, rushing towards Zhang Muyang with strange screams.

The moment the ghost came out of the door, Zhang Muyang's sword energy chopped the ghost into flying ash, and the thick wooden board, in front of the fairy sword three feet three, was like soft tofu, and everything shattered, hiding behind him The bald man tried desperately to dodge, but when Jian Feng stabbed at him, it seemed to suddenly grow a little longer, and it was even faster.He couldn't dodge this kind of change at all.Ever since, another person was decapitated.

Killing two people in a row in the blink of an eye, and their attack methods have not yet reached Zhang Muyang's side, which made the hearts of the remaining Burmese monks tremble.After talking about your own head drop or spell spells.

Everyone jumped out. They don't want to hurt the enemy for the time being, they want to protect themselves first, but their actions are futile in front of Zhang Muyang.

Zhang Muyang said he wanted to kill people today, he said he wanted a fairy sword to drink blood today, he said he wanted to avenge Ling'er's grandmother, he said he wanted Burmese monks, but monks from other countries know the land of China, they should not enter lightly, the people of China , not to be insulted.Then he will definitely do it, and he will definitely do things well.

The sword shadow swayed, and after the bald man died, the thin man on the left side of him also died, but his head did not fall off, but was broken at the waist, and his body became two pieces and fell to the ground.

"This...it's impossible."

"He... he is the devil."

One of them shouted the word "devil", before his figure fell to the ground, his head and body had been separated. He didn't even see what Zhang Muyang looked like, and he had already become the ghost of Zhang Muyang's sword.

The rest of the Burmese monks felt a little broken in their hearts. They could accept one spike kill, and they could persist in two spike kills, but in less than ten seconds, four of them died. How could they not collapse and die in the blink of an eye? Halfway through, and the head-down or other attack spells they played, all disappeared like mud cows entering the sea, and only a faint flash of thunder could be seen on Zhang Muyang's body.

At this time, Wufa's heart was even more broken, and he saw that the comrades he had invited were about to be killed by Zhang Muyang in the blink of an eye.Ufa's heart was bleeding.This is the core strength of a descendant.If lost here.Then this place will become the territory of other forces in Nanyang.

(End of this chapter)