Chapter 397 Want to run away now? late!
The figures of the five people collided and intertwined in the setting sun. Yang Zhengshan focused his mind and concentrated on dealing with every attack of the four enemies.

The battle became more intense, and Yang Zhengshan's situation became more dangerous.

But Yang Zhengshan had no intention of escaping. Instead, he kept looking for opportunities to counterattack while defending.

Amid the flashing of swords and sabers, he was like a small boat in a storm, lifted up by the surging tide.

The attacks he faced became more and more domineering, more and more powerful, more and more dangerous, and more and more cold, but his heart was extremely calm.

A long spear danced in the dull sound of thunder, and a wisp of innate true energy continued to surge in the body.

"Not even close!"

Yang Zhengshan's hair and beard were flying and his eyes were shining like lightning.

"Is this all you have? You can't even bring out my potential?"

He asked loudly.

"Arrogant!" Fu Shanhong roared, and the sword's momentum became even stronger.

With a clang, the blade hit the black iron spear heavily.

"You useless piece of shit, this knife has no power at all!"

Yang Zhengshan swung his spear and directly knocked Fu Shanhong away.

In terms of strength, it is no exaggeration to say that three Fu Shanhongs are no match for one Yang Zhengshan.

After the gun was fired, Fu Shanhong felt a huge force coming from the blade and he almost lost his grip on the handle. He took more than ten steps back before he could stabilize himself.

The next moment, a flash of sword light pierced up from below Yang Zhengshan, pierced through Yang Zhengshan's chest, and went straight to Yang Zhengshan's throat, forcing Yang Zhengshan to pull back and dodge it narrowly.

"This sword is good! But it's too cunning and lacks strength!" Yang Zhengshan commented.

"Your sword is too slow!"

"Haha, Heart-Destroying Palm, this punch of mine has a force of a thousand pounds, are you fanning me with this Heart-Destroying Palm?"

Although Yang Zhengshan was in a dangerous situation, his mouth was filled with endless sarcasm.

Ye Changkai and the other three were so angry after hearing what he said that their moves became more fierce and their attacks became more brutal.

However, Yang Zhengshan's spear was too powerful, making it difficult for them to get close to him.

The five men fought for more than ten breaths, and the battle was still in a stalemate.

However, Yang Zhengshan clearly felt the pressure increasing, and his body functions became more and more turbulent.

For a moment, Yang Zhengshan felt as if all the muscles and blood in his body were trembling.

"Yes, that's what it feels like!"

Yang Zhengshan's eyes lit up and his mind couldn't help but become excited.

The heart is boiling, the blood is surging, the muscles are trembling, and every inch of the body seems to be full of vitality at this moment.

It felt like a machine that had been silent for a long time was running at full speed.

Why did Yang Zhengshan go to Kyoto openly when he knew that he would be attacked by a large number of experts?

Is it just because of his inner arrogance?

of course not!

He is not so perverted as to seek abuse!
He would not choose to face several martial arts masters just to become famous!

The reason why he chose to face these martial arts masters was because he needed a thrilling battle.

Ever since his cultivation reached the half-step innate realm, he has never experienced a thrilling battle again.

Even when he faced the old eunuch Zhang Yu at Chongshan Pass, he just chased Zhang Yu and beat him, and Zhang Yu did not bring him any pressure at all.

For several years, he has not felt any pressure from the outside world.

Every battle has a feeling of being unfinished.

And now he is facing the threshold of the innate realm. He wants to step into the innate realm, but he feels that it will be difficult for him to break through by relying solely on cultivation.

He believed that he needed some pressure from the outside world to force himself to break through the threshold of the innate realm.

The greater the pressure, the greater the rebound force will be.

It is surging and exciting, like a dead tree coming back to life in spring, full of vitality, flourishing and full of vigor.

"Hahaha~~"

Feeling the changes in his body's functions and experiencing the vigorous vitality of that ray of innate true qi, Yang Zhengshan laughed heartily.

The laughter echoed over the dock, echoed on the river, and intertwined with the rosy clouds in the sky, giving people an endless sense of heroism.

"Your attack is too weak!"

"Don't let this old man look down on you!"

Yang Zhengshan taunted again.

"Damn it!" Fu Shanhong said angrily.

Ye Changkai's face looked gloomy.

The four people's attacks became more fierce and urgent.

The pressure Yang Zhengshan felt was getting heavier, but his mind was filled with passion, as if his whole body was boiling.

Suddenly, Ye Changkai stepped back and withdrew from the battle.

He stood not far away, looking at Yang Zhengshan with a gloomy and uncertain expression.

When the others saw him withdraw from the fight, they also stopped.

Yang Zhengshan was stunned. "Why did you stop? Come on!"

"Is that all you can do?"

Ye Changkai looked at him gloomily and said, "You are using our power to condense your energy!"

To condense Qi means to condense the innate true Qi.

The half-step innate breakthrough to the innate realm is actually a process of condensing the innate true qi to run through the meridians of the whole body.

This process is full of uncertainties. Some people concentrate on practicing for more than ten years and open up their meridians inch by inch. Some people, when faced with life-and-death crisis, their potential bursts out and their meridians are opened up instantly. Some people have been silent for half their lives, but suddenly they get enlightenment and their true energy flows through their entire body.

No one knows in advance when they will be able to achieve enlightenment, but this does not prevent everyone from trying through various methods.

Since ancient times, there have been many warriors who have chosen to push themselves into desperate situations in order to break through to the innate realm.

But most of them failed!

The reason is simple. It is not easy to force yourself into a desperate situation, and if you are not careful, you may lose your life.

Before, Ye Changkai was not sure what Yang Zhengshan wanted to do, but as Yang Zhengshan continued to provoke him, he finally reacted.

Yang Zhengshan was using their power to gain an opportunity to break through to the innate realm.

Upon hearing this, Fu Shanhong, Xiang Qiaohe and Lu Ke's faces darkened and they looked at Yang Zhengshan coldly.

This is really insulting!
We joined forces to kill you, but you actually used our power to sharpen your knife!

Isn’t this too disrespectful?

Yang Zhengshan moved his hands and feet, feeling the abundant power in his body.

"Haha, do you want to continue? I feel like we're just a little short of that!"

Ye Changkai's face became extremely solemn. He looked deeply at Yang Zhengshan and said, "General Yang is very powerful. I am no match for him. I will take my leave now!"

What a joke!
The battle just now has proved that even if the four of them join forces, they cannot take down Yang Zhengshan.

If I continue to stay here, I will only be humiliated and exploited by Yang Zhengshan. There is no benefit at all.

So Ye Changkai has already thought about leaving.

He would rather not have the Jade Dew Peach than help Yang Zhengshan step into the threshold of the innate realm.

When Yang Zhengshan heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold and a terrifying murderous aura suddenly erupted from his body.

"You come as you please, and leave as you please. Who do you think I am?"

"If you drive me away today, I will wipe out your entire family someday!"

"Don't question my murderous intentions. I have killed more people than you can count!"

The terrifying murderous intent loomed over everyone's heart like a substance.

I want to leave now!

It's too late!

Do you really think Yang Zhengshan has no temper?

If you want to kill me, come and kill me. If you find you can’t kill me, leave!
How can there be such a good thing in this world?
“You have only two choices today. Either fight with me to the death, or I will come to your door in the future and kill your entire family!” Yang Zhengshan’s voice was like thunder, crashing into everyone’s heart.

Ye Changkai and others were trembling with fear and looked at Yang Zhengshan with pale faces.

Suddenly, they discovered that the General Yang in front of them seemed to have turned into a brutal beast.

All along, they seemed to have overlooked one thing.

Yang Zhengshan was not someone who allowed them to slaughter him at will, but a battlefield killer who had killed countless people.

Since they have offended Yang Zhengshan, they have no say in when the matter will end.

"General Yang, why do you have to force me so hard?" Ye Changkai said in a deep voice.

Yang Zhengshan sneered, raised the spear in his hand, and pointed it at Ye Changkai, "Old man, today it's either you or me, there is no other choice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up and pounced on Ye Changkai again like a ferocious beast.

Ye Changkai and others had no choice but to fight passively.

Soon, the two sides started fighting again.

However, the battle situation at this time has changed quietly.

Yang Zhengshan, who originally attacked more than defended, became more and more violent as the fight went on. As he swung his spear, powerful energy flew across the sky and thunderous sounds rumbled.

The rumbling sound of thunder resounded through the heaven and earth like real thunder.

It seemed that at this moment, the Kuiniu power in his body turned into real thunder.

suddenly.

There was a thunderous sound, and the sharp tip of the gun pierced Fu Shanhong's chest like lightning.

Blood spurted out, staining the spear red.

Fu Shanhong looked at the spurting blood unwillingly, his face turning pale.

With a puff, Yang Zhengshan drew out his spear with a cold expression and kicked the seriously injured and dying Fu Shanhong away.

When Lu Ke saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Without thinking, he pulled back and fled from the battlefield.

"Want to run now? It's too late!"

The golden-backed large ring knife was thrown out of Yang Zhengshan's hand and directly pierced into Lu Ke's back.

This knife naturally belongs to Fu Shanhong, but now it is in Yang Zhengshan's hand, so it belongs to Yang Zhengshan.

The situation changed too quickly. In the blink of an eye, Fu Shanhong and Lu Ke were seriously injured, breathing in more than out.

Only Ye Changkai and Xiang Qiaohe were left on the battlefield.

The two men looked at each other and knew that they were no match for Yang Zhengshan. The fighting spirit in their hearts completely dissipated, and they were left with only a panicked desire to retreat.

Without any extra words, the two turned around and fled separately.

But how could Yang Zhengshan let them leave?

At this point, Yang Zhengshan had already decided to kill them all.

The black iron spear in his hand turned into thunder and shot out, piercing through Ye Changkai's body.

As he moved, Yang Zhengshan came behind Xiang Qiaohe and blasted out with his clenched fist, carrying a whistling gust of wind.

Bang~~
Xiang Qiaohe turned around to block, and his fists and palms collided. There was a crisp sound of breaking bones. Xiang Qiaohe let out a scream and fell heavily into the mud on the river bank.

Yang Zhengshan steadied his body, his eyes flashed like lightning, his hair and beard fluttered, and he stepped on the mud and came in front of Xiang Qiaohe.

"You can't kill me!" Xiang Qiaohe shouted in horror.

"Idiot!" Yang Zhengshan said lightly, and then stepped on Xiang Qiaohe's chest.

The violent force of the gray boots landed heavily on Xiang Qiaohe's body. With a cracking sound, his ribs broke, his sternum caved in, and blood foam came out of Xiang Qiaohe's mouth and nose.

The next moment, Xiang Qiaohe fainted.

However, Yang Zhengshan still did not stop and stepped on Xiang Qiaohe's head again.

The neck was broken in a strange arc, and the head sank into the mud and was submerged in the turbid river water.

After dealing with Xiang Qiaohe, Yang Zhengshan turned and walked towards Ye Changkai who was pierced by the black iron spear.

(End of this chapter)