C212 Night battle in prison

Right now, a group of people were watching from the outside of the prison. These people were precisely those who had come from the Zhang Family of the Southern Province, and their goal was to silence Zhang Wenchang.

This time, our leader was an expert from Zhang Family younger generation. Zhang Qing, who was also from White Cloud Valley, looked at the dungeon with his hands behind his back, sighed and said: "The choice we made back then was a mistake in itself. We truly provoked someone we shouldn't have provoked."

Zhang Yong said in a low voice from the side: "The reason the family brought you back this time is because they hoped to succeed in one blow. No one would have thought that things would turn out this way."

Zhang Qing said in a low voice: "That Zhao Yiming is a standard figure in the White Cloud Valley. Not only is his abilities extraordinary, his status is extremely high.

I got the news from him, everyone has confirmed that the master of the first stage, inner sect elder Wu Guangtian, had died in his hands, no matter what method he used, this fighting power is impossible for us to surpass. "

Zhang Xin, who was born in Profound Sky Sword Sect, also said in a low voice, "What I am more worried about is Senior Brother Jian Chenzi, he is definitely a heaven warping talent. I have seen him wield his sword once before, I don't even have the courage to fight him."

Zhang Qing sighed again and said: "I never thought that Zhao Yiming would return so quickly, so we must not let him ask Zhang Wenchang. If by any chance we are exposed, how do you expect us to face these two geniuses?"

Zhang Xin nodded his head and said, "I feel that tonight is the best time to take action. Zhao Yiming has just returned today, and would not think that we would make a move, we have to finish this battle quickly." The other two nodded.

The Chief Constable of the Banyan City, Iron Hand Nie Qing, possessed exceptional kung fu skills as well. He had always been by his side because Luo Jianxiang had helped him before.

He instructed his subordinates, "You must be more alert tonight, and not make the slightest mistake. Tomorrow, Prince Zhao will come and interrogate this Zhang Wenchang, do you understand?"

Zhang Wenchang sat in the cell, raised his head and looked at Nie Qing, and said, "I wonder which Prince Zhao Constable Nie is talking about, why would you question me?"

Nie Qing sneered and said, "Prince Zhao is indeed the famous true disciple Zhao Yiming of the White Cloud Valley. As for why he is questioning you, don't you know that yourself?"

Zhang Wenchang was secretly shocked, but he said with an extremely calm expression: "So it's that trash. Who did I think it was?"

Nie Qing Xiao looked at him with interest and said, "You should be the first person to say that a true disciple of the White Cloud Valley is trash. If that person is trash, then who do you think you are?"

Zhang Wenchang was speechless, in his own heart he was also secretly thinking, that the people from Zhang Family should have made their move, but whether or not they saved him, or whether they would kill him to silence him, he was afraid it would most likely be the latter.

Zhao Yiming looked at Zhou Xiyao and said: "In a while, you will mainly be helping me move towards the array, don't enter that kind of true battle state. Help me watch that prisoner while you're at it, otherwise others will kill him in the chaos."

Zhou Xiyao said indifferently: "Whatever you say is fine, but are you confident in dealing with them?"

Zhao Yiming snorted from his nose and said: "It's just a few jumping clowns; I'll definitely let them know just how amazing I am."

Zhou Xiyao touched Zhao Yiming with her hands, and with a twitch of her mouth, she saw the dozens of black clothed men moving towards the prison cell.

Zhao Yiming did not have the habit of reminding others, he took out his original black bow, nocked it with a few arrows, and shot them out continuously. Each arrow shot towards the heart of a black-clothed man.

The man in black did not expect to receive such a sudden blow and could not help but cry out miserably. This alarmed the guards inside and they lit up their torches.

Zhou Xiyao casually grabbed a few pieces of tile and crushed them into pieces. With a wave of her hand, the black clothed man fell into half. With a twist of her body, she entered the dungeon.

Zhang Qing saw that the matter had been exposed, and immediately shouted: "Brothers, follow me in, we must save Family Head." At this time, he had even fired a smoke bomb, causing others to mistake them for Zhang Family's subordinates.

Zhang Yong's palms struck out and two streams of flames shot out, heavily smashing the door and breaking it into pieces, then he pounced in. However, just as he rushed in, he saw a palm flying towards him. The two palms collided and he retreated several steps with a thump.

Nie Qing also felt a wave of heat from his own palm, and shouted sternly: "This is Flame Palm, don't tell me you're someone from the Haotian Sect."

Zhang Yong laughed, "There are too many people who know Flame Palm, how can I let you guess? If you know what's good for you, quickly scram. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless."

Nie Qing raised his head and laughed, "Then I want to see how merciless you, a little scum, can be. Take another palm from me." The two of them instantly clashed.

Just as Zhang Qing and Li Chang were about to rush into the dungeon, they saw a burst of cold blade Qi covering their heads, and the two of them flashed to the side, only to see Zhao Yiming standing in front of them with the Green Wave Blade.

Zhang Xin secretly took a deep breath and said, "I'll take care of him, quickly go and save Family Head." As he spoke, he swung the Longsword in his hand and swung down with a heavy sword.

Zhao Yiming waved his blade to block, and the two of them both retreated two steps. Zhang Qing seized the opportunity and crawled into the crack, rushing madly towards the prison.

Zhao Yiming didn't mind, he looked at Zhang Xin with sparkling eyes and said: "If I'm not wrong, this should be the Heavy Sword Technique from the Profound Sky Sword Sect. If you were to say that someone like you is actually one of Zhang Wenchang's subordinates, you really will add gold to his face. "

Zhang Xin remained silent, then threw out the Longsword in his hand, and then took out a heavy sword. Without holding back anything, he also rushed forward.

This heavy sword technique spoke a single word, and every strike was full of power. It was as if it could split the stone even as it suppressed the other person to the point where they couldn't breathe.

This time, Zhao Yiming was referring to the String Break Blade technique. His moves were extremely fierce and only took the opponent's head in each attack, as he wanted to cut the opponent into two.

Zhang Xin was merely at the level of his Triple Stage, which was very far from Zhao Yiming. Although he had desperately attacked for more than a dozen moves, his strength was still lacking.

Zhao Yiming seized the opportunity and used the [Floating Cloud Tracker Step] to get close to him. Lifting his hand, he stabbed him with a blade and instantly decapitated him.

"Congratulations to host, you have killed Zhang Family disciple Zhang Xin. You have obtained one thousand experience points, and one Asura Value."

Zhao Yiming frowned, he then unleashed a Sky Splitting Palm, striking Zhang Yong right in the chest, the palm directly hitting him, breaking his bones and breaking his tendons, causing him to lose his life.

"Congratulations to host, you have killed Zhang Family disciple Zhang Yong, obtaining 800 experience points, one Asura Value."

Zhao Yiming was very suspicious, he did not expect these people to be Zhang Family disciples, he turned around and walked towards the prison.