C1152
C1152
A large number of bandits were jostling around in the valley, and the five bandits were surrounded by the bandits, looking very pleased.
After all, they had been delayed at the entrance of the valley for a long time, and did not see any signs of the Zhending County guards. Naturally, the bandits had subconsciously let their guard down, not to mention Thunder Tiger and the others were there, so the bandits did not think that the Zhending County guards would dare to pull the tiger whiskers.
Zhao Yun, who was hiding behind a boulder, kept his eyes on the bandits below. He only started attacking when the bandits' vanguard troops were about to leave the valley.
A long spear stabbed out from above with the power to pierce the clouds and break the moon. It was like a venomous snake attacking Thunder Tiger!
The sound of the wind in the surroundings seemed to have died down. All things seemed to have lost their color. Only the tip of the long spear was reflecting an intimidating cold under the sunlight!
Thunder Tiger's pupils suddenly constricted. In his line of sight, all that was left was the spear that was thrusting towards him head-on, as if Mount Tai was charging towards him, causing him to have no time to dodge.
Seeing the long spear about to land on his body, in this moment of life and death, Thunder Tiger Xiao gathered in the mountain forest. His many years of experience in the battle of life and death had finally allowed him to make the correct response — —
He rolled on the ground and quickly hid behind a bandit.
Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with disdain. With a flick of his wrist, the long spear changed targets like a poisonous snake. The tip of the spear was pointed at the throat of the bandit leader Elder Xu.
Dark red blood spurted out of Old Xu's body. His eyes opened wide as his left hand clutched his neck in an unwilling manner, while his right hand waved in a flurry. Finally, he fell to the ground like a jaded mountain, his eyes still containing some surprise.
He still didn't understand why Zhao Yun would suddenly attack and why Zhao Yun would suddenly turn towards him.
"Zhao!" Son! "Dragon!"
Thunder Tiger crawled up from the ground in a slightly embarrassed manner and roared. His voice sounded like a ghost that crawled out of the Nine Nether Hell!
Thunder Tiger glanced at Old Xu, who was as dead as he could be, and felt a lingering fear in his heart.
If it wasn't for his fast reaction just now, the one lying on the ground right now would probably be him, Thunder Tiger!
Thinking of this, the murderous intent in Thunder Tiger's heart burned even hotter. He wanted nothing more than to tear Zhao Yun into a thousand pieces on the spot!
As for Old Xu's life or death, he did not care, he was just a bandit leader with a bit of strength, he had a lot of Mount Feng Loong, as long as he did not die, what did others dying have to do with him?
"Your reaction is quite fast, but what a pity that you only have so little skill." Zhao Yun glanced at Thunder Tiger and said with disdain, "Grass bandits are grass bandits. Dogs can't stop themselves from eating shit.
"Naive!" Thunder Tiger looked at Zhao Yun and sneered, "Only a kid like you would care about brotherhood and the integrity of the martial arts world. Today, your Grandpa Lei will teach you that in the face of life and death, these things are nothing!"
Saying that, Thunder Tiger waved the axe in his hand and hacked towards Zhao Yun!
The blade of the axe tore through the air, emitting a whistling sound akin to the wailing of ghosts, causing one to feel a little absent-minded.
"What a boring game," Zhao Yun twitched his mouth and pointed the long spear in his hand. Several balls of dazzling fire suddenly burst out in the air, and at the same time, the crisp sound of metal clanging rang out non-stop.
Thunder Tiger's actions stopped. The axe that he hacked down moved to the side and smashed into the ground, causing a large amount of dust to fly into the air.