As the young miss of the Lin Family, Lin Tiantian did not care about being a dragon-group or not being a dragon-group, upon seeing this scene, he immediately laughed out loud.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly said indifferently: "This is the base camp of the [A] class special guard. These people are all members of the [A] class special guard, some of them can fight with the necromancers, and some of them can fight with the Undead King."

At this moment, the sound of a horse's hiss could be heard. A snow-white horse dashed out of the backyard like a bolt of white lightning.

On top of the white horse sat a man in golden armor.

The white horse and golden helmet were dazzling!

Lin Tiantian exclaimed: "How can this horse riding be done by a mentally ill person? This person was most likely a Knight of the Round Table from the West! I never thought that the A Class special forces would be able to hold so many strange people from all over the world! "

The man said indifferently, "The existence of the undead race threatened the entire world, so at this time, the Knights also abandoned their prejudice and joined the dragon-group, chasing after the Undead People to survive."

As he spoke, the person wearing a Nezha suit waved the spear in his hand. The spear shot out like a dragon, fast as lightning, in the blink of an eye he had already stabbed 37 times.

Seeing the spear, Xue Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, as he instantly understood the ninth and tenth thrust of the Thirteen Stings of the Dragon Sword.

So that's how it was!

Xue Yang was so excited that he almost hugged the little Nezha and kissed him.

Lin Tiantian praised from the side: "This should be the Yang Family's spear arts from the east of the river! Whether it is in ancient times or in modern times, this spear technique is exceptionally ferocious and powerful. With just a single spear strike, it will be able to pierce through the brains of countless Undead People! "

At this time, Sun Wukong also made his move.

The rest of the 'crazy people' also took action. The Eight Immortals crossed the sea, each displaying their own abilities.

These people were displaying their abilities as if they were trying to demonstrate it to an outsider.

Lin Tiantian on the other hand, was continuously commenting on the situation, as though they were extremely rare, causing Xue Yang to have no choice but to raise his eyebrows and think to himself: This woman is truly worthy of being the young miss of the Lin Family. She has such an understanding of the abilities of these strange people, if I were to comment, I might not even be able to say anything ugly.

Just then, Nezha suddenly leaped up, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Xue Yang's side.

"Plug in! Plug in!"

In almost an instant, the little Nezha had already shot 18 times, each time with his life on the line.

Xue Yang's heart trembled, and then he understood.

These [A] Class people were all very stubborn. Today, when they heard the vice-captain say that a man wanted to join the Special Guard, it was decided by the vice team leader. Clearly, he had entered through the back door.

However, this little Nezha was a bit too arrogant.

When Little Nezha thrust the fifth time, Xue Yang still had not made his move.

When Little Nezha's spear stabbed out for the seventh time, Xue Yang finally moved.

Xue Yang used an extremely quick and violent speed to grab the flexible sword in Lin Tiantian's hand. With a tremble of the dragon's qi, the originally weak and flat sword immediately stood straight like a steel bar, and also thrusted out 18 times in an instant.

When Xue Yang stabbed out with his sword, Nezha had already pierced through the eleventh spear.

But at this time, when Xue Yang struck out with his sword, Nezha just happened to hit the eighteenth strike.

The tip of Xue Yang's sword was accurately pointed at the tip of his spear.

Fire flew in all directions, and little Nezha's body fell out.

Everyone who was looking at him sucked in a breath of cold air.

The little Nezha roared and was about to continue forward, but the man had already said indifferently, "Yang Hu, you have already lost, do you still want to be humiliated?"

Seeing the blazing fire in Xue Yang's eyes, Nezha only chose to let out a snort in the end.

The surrounding people were shocked speechless.

"Yang Hu is the fastest in our special forces, he could fire eighteen shots in a second and give the nickname Prince Eighteen. Who would have thought that after Yang Hu pierced the spear, he would not only be able to grab the sword from other places, he would also be able to slash out eighteen times. His speed is truly too fast. "

At this moment, the sound of something tearing through the air suddenly rang out.

The beautiful woman who had been circling above suddenly pierced through the air like an eagle and swooped down. At some point in time, her hand had picked up a sword and stabbed it towards Xue Yang with lightning speed.

At this time, Xue Yang's attention was completely focused on Yang Hu, and he did not raise his head to look.

The crowd once again burst into laughter.

"Er Ying fell from the sky, this guy definitely did not react, I'm afraid that she will lose half of her head."

"No matter how powerful he is, how can he dodge this sudden sword attack?"

Everyone thought that Xue Yang was done for, but they never thought that Xue Yang's head would actually have eyes, although he was looking at Yang Hu, his right hand suddenly extended upwards, the sword accurately hitting Er Ying's sword.

"Dingdang!"

Sparks flew in all directions instantly as Er Ying was shocked. Not good, she inwardly cursed, and then dove down once again.

No matter who it was, they would think that it was possible for Er Ying to escape even if she failed with one attack. After all, Er Ying was from the Feathered God Clan and had invisible wings.

It was just that what was shocking was that right after Er Ying flew up, Xue Yang actually also leaped up all of a sudden, and pierced through the sky like an arrow.

"Oh my god!"

The scene immediately went into an uproar.

"This guy can actually fly?"

"He has invisible wings?"

"This guy is from the Feathered God Clan?"

Lin Tiantian was also shocked, he could not believe it: "This guy … You actually have so many secrets on your person? "

Even the vice-captain, who had always been calm, had a look of surprise on his face.

Where the hell did he come from?

Xue Yang of course ignored the shock of others and flew up to the sky.

If it was the first stage of the Wandering Sky Technique, Xue Yang would naturally not be able to compare to the speed of the Feathered God Clan, who was born with the ability to fly.

Xue Yang didn't even need the help of his wings, he could fly wherever he wanted to.

In just three seconds, Xue Yang had already grabbed onto Er Ying's ankle.

Er Ying's ankles were truly white and beautiful, upon seeing them, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, but this was not the time to be praising the beauty. He bellowed, and with a sudden force of his arm, he flung Er Ying's entire body to the ground.

"Hu!"

The sound of air exploding could be heard, as Er Ying quickly fell towards the ground, her speed was so fast that even her pair of large wings were unable to balance him.

Seeing that the dignified Feathered God Clan was about to be killed by someone from the sky, Er Ying felt extremely ridiculing.

The surrounding people were also shocked.

No one wanted to see Er Ying die such a miserable death.

It was at this time that Xue Yang's body had already flown down from the sky like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, grabbed onto Er Ying's ankle, forcing Er Ying, who was rapidly falling, to stop.

Everyone was shocked once again, they did not expect Xue Yang's speed to be this fast.

Xue Yang smiled at the frightened Er Ying, "I have always cared for the fairer sex. If you had not attacked so ruthlessly, I would not have let you have a taste of yourself facing death. But of course, I wouldn't really do that. At least I wouldn't hurt you if you had such a beautiful ankle. For a beauty like you to be harmed, that would truly be a pity. "

"Rogue."

Feeling the ankle in Xue Yang's hands, Er Ying's face turned red, he stomped his feet, pulled his leg back, flapped his wings, and flew to the side, standing beside Sun Wukong with a gloomy face.

At this time, the person dressed in Sun Wukong's uniform, who was holding the Jingu Bang, flew into a rage. He suddenly threw the Jingu Bang into the air and formed a seal with his hands, causing the Jingu Bang to fly into the air.

The surrounding people began to hum.

"Er Ying and Huang Kong are a couple, Er Ying has been taken advantage of, Huang Kong is definitely going to make a move."

"Although Huang Kong's individual strength is not good, this Imperial Sword Technique is indeed strong. This is something that only happens in the movies of immortals. This guy must have never seen it before, even I was shocked when he saw it. I'm afraid this guy is going to suffer a loss. "

Everyone knew that Xue Yang had never seen the Imperial Sword Technique, but they did not know that after Xue Yang saw this scene, his eyes lit up and he laughed out loud.

Just as he finished speaking, two streams of azure and violet light suddenly shot up into the sky, transforming into two steel swords three and a half feet long.

Originally, when he did not see the Divine Dragon Great Art, Xue Yang could only control one flying sword at a time to attack.

"Let's go!"

The Blue and Purple swords transformed into two streams of light and flew in the air, welcoming Huang Kong's Jingu Bang.

Seeing this scene, everyone opened their mouths wide.

At this moment, everyone's heart was filled with shock.

Nezha's specialty was speed, he never would have thought that Xue Yang's attacks would be faster than his.

Er Ying was best at fighting in the air, fleeing after one attack, he never thought that Xue Yang would also be able to fly.

Huang Kong was an expert in the weirdest and weirdest way of wielding the sword, but people had never thought that Xue Yang could also wield the Imperial Sword Technique.

Most importantly, people had heard from Huang Kong that the Imperial Sword Technique could only be used by one sword strike at a time. Someone who had the ability to use two sword strikes to multitasking had already mastered the Imperial Sword Technique to the deepest level, and this kind of person, even out of ten thousand people, could not find one.

No one had expected to just happen to see one today!

How could this not be surprising?