The crowd spontaneously surrounded Ying Zheng, looking around nervously and uneasily.
The thing in ambush also revealed itself.
It was a pack of wolves with red eyes?
Zhang Han didn't feel relieved because of the wolves. Instead, he felt even more depressed.
Because there were simply too many of them!
They could not deal with it at all!
Where did so many wolves come from? Why didn't they notice anything?
"Cover the king! Break out towards the northeast!"
Wang Ben, a veteran who had been on the battlefield for many years, was the one who helped. He immediately shouted when he saw the weak spot in the northeast.
The guards surrounded the outermost area, moving slowly northeast while being vigilant.
At this moment, as if sensing that they were trying to break out of the encirclement, a huge snow-white wolf suddenly raised its head and roared.
Shrill wolf howls rose and fell, and the pack of wolves rushed in their direction!
Wang Li was surrounded by the crowd and was so scared that his face turned pale.
She had never seen such a scene before!
Subconsciously, she looked at her father, only to see that his face was also filled with bitterness and a gaze that was unafraid of death.
Her heart turned cold.
Was she going to die here today?
However, Zhao Ming did not leave with the main group. Instead, he stayed where he was.
"Headmaster, let's go!"
Fu Su shouted when he saw him.
They were already surrounded by layers of wolves, and no matter where they looked, they could only see the greyish-blue fur on their backs!
Even the forest in the distance was filled with pairs of green eyes!
Zhao Ming waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Imperial Father, I'll cover your retreat.”
Fu Su gritted his teeth and broke free from the crowd. Without looking back, he rode his horse in Zhao Ming's direction!
"Unfilial son! Come back!"
Ying Zheng was instantly enraged.
Back up my ass!
How could this be something he could contend against?
So what if he had learned a few sword techniques!
"Eldest Young Master! Come back quickly, don't take any risks!"
Meng Yi was so frightened that his voice changed pitch as he spoke with a trembling voice.
Zhao Ming glanced at Fu Su and nodded in satisfaction. He then tossed his sword to Fu Su.
He still had some guts!
"I'll leave the wolf behind me to you. Just use the last move of the sword technique, understand?”
Zhao Ming adjusted his strategy at the last minute.
Originally, he wanted to deal with it himself. However, since Fu Su had rushed out, as a considerate teacher, he had to let him show some performance, right?
Then, he turned to Ying Zheng, who was still fuming with rage, and smiled faintly.
Ying Zheng was slightly taken aback, feeling that something was amiss.
Then, he saw a faint layer of golden light gradually appear on Zhao Ming's body.
"Kill a person every ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles!”
Zhao Ming looked at the wolf pack that was charging at him with blood-red eyes and spoke slowly.
The golden light instantly expanded and condensed into an incomparably huge sword in his hand. With an indomitable stance, he charged into the wolf pack!
When the wolf pack came into contact with the golden light, it was as if they had been hit by a huge rock that was coming at them. They screamed miserably and fell out one after another!
His figure was almost obscured by the golden sword in his hand, but it did not affect his sword technique at all.
The forest was flattened, and the wolf pack was swept into pieces.
Wherever the long sword went, not even a blade of grass remained!
Everyone was dumbstruck by what they saw!
Was this a move that a human could use?
Zhang Han was a little dizzy.
This sword move was both exquisite and violent.
The exquisiteness lay in the fact that every move and stance was natural, both offensive and defensive. He could not see any flaws at all!
His brute strength was simply incomparably violent!
He didn't dare to imagine the scene of him and Zhao Ming fighting!
This person looked handsome and weak, but now, under the contrast of the blood on the ground, he looked like a god of death!
The only regret was that this sword move didn't have any defense against Zhao Ming's back.
Zhang Han looked at Fu Su who was standing behind Zhao Ming, and a light flashed in his mind.
Was he really unprepared, or did he deliberately ignore his back to give Young Master a chance to show off?
At this moment, Wang Li covered his mouth and almost screamed.
Behind Zhao Ming, there was a pack of wolves. They had already approached Zhao Ming and Fu Su and were about to pounce on the defenseless Zhao Ming!
Ying Zheng had also noticed this place, and his heart was burning with anxiety.
Nothing must happen to Fu Su!
"Go save Fu Su!"
He shouted sternly.
Zhang Han was originally in a daze as he watched Zhao Ming's earth-shattering battle. When he heard this, he snapped back to his senses and hurriedly rushed over to Young Master Fu Su's side.
However, they saw a scene that made them doubt their eyes again for a day.
"Sword of a Thousand!"
Fu Su held Zhao Ming's sword in his hand. His eyes widened as he shouted in a low voice.
Faint golden sword Qi shot out from the longsword and expanded to hundreds of feet, cutting the wolves that were charging at them in half!
Blood rained down, and the wolves struggled on the ground with wails.
Fu Su looked at everything in front of him expressionlessly and pointed the sword in his hand at the ground.
The remaining wolves looked at the master and disciple in fear, and the red light in their eyes faded.
There was a faint intention of retreating.
The Shadow Secret Guards stopped in their tracks and looked at Zhang Han in unison. Their intentions were clear.
Should he still save her?
Zhang Han froze and raised his hand to signal for them to stay put.
What a joke. If they rushed over now, not only would they not be able to save Young Master, Young Master would have to save them instead!
He looked at Young Master and Zhao Ming with a complicated expression and suddenly felt like they were unnecessary.
No, this was not an illusion.
He turned around and looked at his brothers who had rushed over with the intention of dying but were standing there as punishment. He sighed.
Not only was it redundant, but it also seemed useless in comparison to Young Master's display of power. Votes!
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