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Volume One Chapter 771 The Last Battle (5)

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    Zhang Yi carried Matsumoto Zanchi, who had become a disabled person, and quickly returned along the original road. He had been away from the messy snow for so long, and he didn't know what the situation was like.  After Wang Yunfeng injured Matsumoto Zanchi, his internal energy was excessively depleted and he would not be able to recover for a while. It would be dangerous if the old Pope attacked him in groups.  Just when Zhang Yi returned to the edge of the mountain forest, a figure ran in from a distance.  Zhang Yi took a closer look and saw that it was Si Mao. He was holding a long knife in his hand.  Seeing Zhang Yi, Si Mao breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran to Zhang Yi. After taking a look at the Matsumoto Tsanchi in Zhang Yi's hand, he said: "Brother Yi, you chased the father and son into the forest for so long. You are worried to death."  You're gone." "It's okay, let's go. How is the situation outside?" Zhang Yi said as he walked.  Si Mao said: "Master's internal strength has not recovered yet. Now Senior Nie, Master Fahong, Dean Mani and Yagyu Ishikawa are resisting the four great masters of the Holy See, but the old Pope is too strong. Senior Nie and Master  Quan Yishou can only block him and cannot hurt him at all. If it continues, they will both be in danger. "Where are the other members of the Holy See and the Bayonet Group?" Zhang Yi asked again.  road.  "Fortunately, as soon as Matsumoto and his son left, the people in the Bayonet Group seemed to be a little uneasy. They had no intention of fighting with us in the Chinese martial arts world. They were quickly suppressed and beaten by us. However, the people from the Holy See are very strong, especially  It's those sixteen Templars with holy swords, one of them beat several of us, it's so perverted." Si Mao said happily at first, but became depressed at the last sentence.  "Knights Templar." Zhang Yi nodded, handed Matsumoto Zanchi into Si Mao's hands, and warned: "When you go out later, you will use Matsumoto Zanchi. We have caught him. Matsumoto Yanfeng is dead."  News to break through the psychological defenses of those members of the Bayonet Group. If they know that the two masters have been eliminated by us, then they will have no intention of fighting and will definitely escape. Let them escape. Without Matsumoto and his son, the Bayonet Group will also  It's considered destroyed. As long as there is no Bayonet Group, it will be much easier for us to deal with the Holy See." "Matsumoto Yanfeng is dead?" Si Mao said in surprise.  Zhang Yi nodded: "I was injured. I didn't want to kill him, but he committed suicide." Simao took Matsumoto Tsanchi from Zhang Yi's hand. Seeing that he was not dead, he worried about him: "What happened to him?"  "I have broken all the meridians in his body. He is a useless person. Don't worry. He only has one breath left now. When the Holy See is dealt with, we will deal with them together." Zhang Yidao.  Soon, the two ran out of the forest and returned to the snow. Looking up, the snow had already become a mess. Countless corpses were soaked in blood on the snow. The snow was originally white, but now  It has turned red and is extremely dazzling.  Si Mao brought Matsumoto Tsanchi to the back of the battle circle, while Zhang Yi took the Xuanyuan Sword and killed him in the direction of Pope Paul and others. With this Xuanyuan Sword, he was like a tiger scurrying into the flock of sheep.  Wherever he passed, rows of corpses fell one after another.  Seeing this fierce battle, the murderous blood in Zhang Yi's bones boiled again. Raising the Xuanyuan Sword, he quickly came to the front of the sixteen Templar Knights who were killing the most and most indifferently, surrounding them.  Accommodating them were some masters from the North Road organization led by Ryosuke Takahashi and Tong Qing and others. However, the holy swords in the hands of these sixteen people were too powerful. The strength of each one was almost comparable to that of Matsumoto Zanchi.  There are eight flying eagles in the escort team, they can't get close at all.  "Disperse." Zhang Yi, who was approaching, shouted, forcing Takahashi Ryosuke, Tong Qing and others to retreat. A flash of golden sword energy blew a majestic momentum towards the Ten Templar Knights.  Six people blasted past.  Sixteen long swords raised their swords to meet each other. Soon, after a burst of crackling sounds, the long swords in the hands of the sixteen people were directly cut off by Zhang Yi's sword energy.  When the sixteen Templars stared at the hilt of the broken sword in a daze, Zhang Yi's body quickly approached them with lightning speed. Without the broken sword, their strength was greatly reduced. They were not Zhang Yi at all.  Yi's opponent.  Blood spattered everywhere, and after more than ten seconds, the heads of the sixteen Templar Knights rolled off their necks under the execution of the Xuanyuan Sword, and they did not even have time to scream.  "Okay. Strong?" Tong Qing was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth wide. Is this still a human being?  "Is this the Xuanyuan Sword, the magic weapon of your Chinese nation?" Ryosuke Takahashi took a deep breath and looked at the indifferent Zhang Yi in disbelief. He felt that Zhang Yi was now invincible.  After killing these sixteen Templars, Zhang Yi flew towards Archbishop Ryan who was having a fierce fight with Dean Mani without even looking at their corpses.  "Dean Mani, you go help them deal with the old Pope, and I'll deal with him." Zhang Yi said to Dean Mani, then swung his sword and slashed at Archbishop Ryan who was about to pounce.  ManiThe dean nodded and turned around to leave without hesitation. Pope Paul was so strong that Nie Qingchen and Shangquan Ishou could hardly hold on.  After driving away Ryan with a sword, Zhang Yi rushed forward again. Before anyone could reach him, a sword light hit him again: "What you are wearing must be the ghost robe among the six holy objects of the Holy See? At the time I  The dragon scale dagger can't break your defense. Let's see if my Xuanyuan Sword can break it for you." Rui En glanced at Zhang Yi, who was rushing towards him like a tiger. There was a trace of fear in Zhang Yi's eyes.  He also saw the scene where Yi Jijian killed sixteen Templar knights. No matter how strong his holy robe was, it might not be stronger than those sixteen holy swords.  At that moment, Ryan turned around and ran away without thinking. In the past, he and Lai Kil could only defeat Zhang Yi in three defeats. Now that Zhang Yi has this abnormal Xuanyuan Sword, he doesn't even have the courage to fight.  "Want to escape?" Zhang Yi sneered and quickly chased after him. In terms of speed, this Ryan was far behind Matsumoto Yanfeng, let alone him?  Soon, Zhang Yi turned over and landed in front of Ryan, hitting his chest with a palm: "Compared to Matsumoto Yanfeng, you deserve to die more." "Boom" The heavy palm hit was too late.  When Ryan stopped, he was knocked away.  " However, Zhang Yi knew that because of the ghost robe, this palm probably wouldn't do much harm to him, so when Ryan just got up, Zhang Yi swung his sword out.  The sword energy struck Ryan hard, and the strange black robe was torn apart by the sword energy and split into two halves. When the robe was blown by the strong wind, Ryan saw something in the gap.  The golden sword stabbed straight towards his chest.  "Poof" The golden sword was firmly inserted into his left chest, stabbing directly through him. His eyes widened and blood spurted out from his mouth.  Zhang Yi coldly pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword, glanced at his eyes that had not yet closed after he fell, turned around and ran towards Chief Judge Nakachi again, his sword directly penetrated Ryan's heart  The one who came out was too dead to die.  Zhang Yi also asked Yagyu Ishikawa, who was fighting with the chief referee of Kach, to attack Pope Paul, and once again faced the chief judge of Kachi. This chief judge of Kachi was much more iron-blooded than Archbishop Ryan. Seeing Zhang Yi kill him one after another  After the Templar Knights and Archbishop Ryan, they seemed not to be afraid and started fighting Zhang Yi, but the result was predictable. After dodging Zhang Yi's rounds of killing for two minutes, his sword was broken into three pieces, and the  The armor-like splendid holy robe was also chopped into pieces, and the body was covered with wounds left by the sword energy.  It's just that his death was much luckier than Ryan's. He was killed by Zhang Yi's palm from the top of his head.  With the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, Zhang Yi's strength has increased more than ten times. The sword energy carried by the Xuanyuan Sword itself is comparable to that of a swordsman who has reached the peak of his swordsmanship. Coupled with his strength, it is not as strong as one plus one.  Simple, these masters who are similar in strength to him are naturally not his enemies with one or two moves. As long as all their defenses are broken by Xuanyuan Sword, it will be easy for Zhang Yi to kill them.  Then, Zhang Yi once again met the Grand Inquisitor Joseph, who had a fierce fight with Master Fahong. The Grand Inquisitor Joseph was second only to Pope Paul in strength, and the holy true cross sword in his hand was also a good sword.  At least the first time Xuanyuan Sword collided with this cross sword, it blocked the edge of Xuanyuan Sword.  However, it was only once. After the second collision, the cross sword cracked. It was not until the third collision that the silver cross sword was directly bombarded into slag and divided into countless fragments, scattered on the snow.  among.  Glancing at Joseph who was holding the sword hilt in a daze, Zhang Yi said coldly: "These so-called holy weapons of yours are just made of materials made with a special secret method many years ago. They only have their hard outer shells.  , compared to our Chinese magic weapons that have gone through countless trials and tribulations, they are not on the same level at all. The Xuanyuan Sword in my hand is something that the Chinese ancestors made five thousand years ago, and it is thousands of years older than the sacred objects of your Holy See.  "If it is destroyed in its hands, it will not be in vain." After saying that, Zhang Yi swung his sword, and three sword energy criss-crossed, covering Joseph. Soon, about  Joseph was swallowed up by these three sword energies. When the sword energies disappeared, Joseph also disappeared.  Zhang Yi glanced at some pieces of meat scattered on the snow and the large pools of blood, and once again admired the power of the Xuanyuan Sword. These three sword energies actually crushed Joseph to pieces.  The Holy See's strongest force, the Templars, is dead, Archbishop Ryan is dead, Magistrate Kutch is dead, and Grand Inquisitor Joseph is dead. Now, there is only one most powerful Pope, Paul. At this moment, he is surrounded by countless experts.  within a range.  Zhang Yi glanced at Pope Paul who was surrounded by many experts in the distance, clenched his fists and walked up with a cold face.
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