Above Yingzhou County.

Tu Dan frowned slightly when he saw that Fang Ze actually endured the volley of arrows.

"Does he have such ability?"

Tu Dan couldn't help but say.

Next to him, Yang Yanze's eyes shrank, and his expression was even more shocked.

There seemed to be some sounds of exclamation coming from the Tudan armored army below.

Tu Dan snorted coldly.

"Keep firing!"

"This man must have consumed a lot of energy. I don't believe he won't die if I shoot him again!"

"shoot!"

Tudan shouted loudly.

The captain below shouted loudly: "Front team, volley!"

Immediately, a thousand men from the front army took off their strong bows, separated into formations, and drew their bows.

"shoot!"

Another wave of arrows shot towards Fang Ze.

Fang Ze could see clearly.

Only this time, he did not choose to use the wind-proofing fingers to shoulder it, but instead accelerated his feet violently.

Suddenly, Fang Ze continued to speed up, and an afterimage seemed to appear behind him.

His speed is beyond the reaction of ordinary people, and he can cover a long distance in a short period of time.

The armored army fired a second volley of arrows, and when they fell, they all landed behind Fang Ze.

Fang Ze was too fast, and all the second round of arrow rain failed.

At this time, Fang Ze was less than two hundred meters away from the Armored Army formation.

There was some commotion in the front line of the armored troops.

"Draw the sword!"

The captain was a dark-skinned man in his forties. He was in the center of the military formation and shouted out military orders.

The armored army was always equipped with bows and knives. At this moment, there was a sound of drawing swords, and the cold steel swords reflected the moonlight.

It feels like even a large number of people can bury Fang Ze.

At this time, Fang Ze was less than ten meters away from the Armored Army formation, and the beards of the Armored Army soldiers in the front row could be clearly seen.

Fang Ze suddenly roared and jumped up.

He jumped up to a height of more than three meters, and in one leap, he flew a distance of about ten meters.

The armored soldier at the front slashed his head with his sword.

After Fang Ze flew up, he directly stepped on the sword-wielding soldier's head.

These armored men all had leather helmets on their heads. Fang Ze stepped on the man's head and took advantage of his strength to fly seven or eight meters away. Five or six armored men below swung their swords upwards, trying to cut his ankles, but they were avoided, and then Step on the other person's shoulder and continue moving forward.

The soldiers below screamed and hid, but no matter how they hid, one of them would eventually be stepped on.

It turned out that he kept stepping on the heads and shoulders of the armored soldiers, and occasionally stepped on the blades of the steel knives in their hands. His speed did not slow down and he continued to move quickly.

On the city wall, Yang Yanze stared wide-eyed at Fang Ze, who was stepping on human heads and flying around below.

"This...is this considered 'getting ahead'?"

I don't know why, but this weird idea came into his mind.

Suddenly, Yang Yanze had a new intuitive understanding of the word "getting ahead".

Fang Ze jumped several times and came to the center of the military formation.

In his sight, he saw the captain who was covered in black armor and looked quite different from the soldiers around him.

When the captain saw Fang Ze, his eyes suddenly turned red. He pulled out the steel knife in his hand and swung it violently.

The captain seemed to have some martial arts skills as he swung out his steel sword and flew towards him.

Fang Ze stepped on the shoulder of an armored soldier at his feet and flew to the top of the captain. The captain roared, and his hands were like eagle claws, grabbing Fang Ze's lower body as it fell in the air.

Fang Ze suddenly turned over in the air, avoided the claws of the eagle, and then stepped on the captain's head.

"boom!"

The soldiers around him felt as if they were shaken by a force.

The Captain of the Armored Army, bleeding from all his orifices and glaring angrily, was crushed to death by Fang Ze's kick.

The armored troops were in commotion.

Fang Ze continued to rush towards Yingzhou County.

After a while, he had escaped from the military formation below and arrived under the city wall of Yingzhou County.

Yang Yanze on the city wall screamed in surprise and retreated continuously, behind the group of Wubo barbarian martial arts masters at the rear.

The masters of the Boying Society all felt numb after seeing this.

However, Yang Yanze can retreat, but they cannot.

I have received support from Wu Boman on weekdays. If I retreat now, I will be punished.

Those martial arts masters each drew their weapons.

Although the knight in green below is extremely powerful, after all, there are more than fifty people in their Boying Club, so I don’t believe that the opponent’s inner energy is inexhaustible!

"Don't panic!"

"He is so consumed that he cannot last long."

"We will fight him in a roundabout way, and we will wear him to death!"

Some people shouted loudly to cheer up other companions and themselves.

Needless to say, this really had an effect. Suddenly, several warriors who were frightened in their hearts mustered up new courage and gained the confidence to fight again.

Fang Ze was already approaching the city gate of Yingzhou County at this time.

Yingzhou County is also a majestic city. The height of the city wall is nearly 20 meters, and there is no place to rely on.

Fang Ze also just crossed the Armored Army formation.

If I only had the seventh physical transformation before, I really need to take a breath now.

However, Fang Ze's realm has reached the eighth transformation of his physical body.

In the realm of earth root transformation, the true energy itself is strong. As long as the potential overdraft method is not used continuously, the true energy can be turned around almost endlessly.

Fang Ze flew to the bottom of the city wall, jumped up, raised his body, and clicked on the city wall again midway. He jumped up to about ten meters.

When there was no place to rely on, Fang Ze fiercely kicked the city wall.

"Bang!"

Fang Ze kicked a brick of the city wall to pieces, creating a gap, then stepped on it to gain strength and jumped again.

In this way, Fang Zefei jumped onto the city wall of the county.

In front of him were dozens of martial arts masters from Boyinghui.

Among them, there are many people who dress up as Longkang people or Wubo barbarians.

See Fang Ze falling on the city wall.

Immediately, two swordsmen rushed up without saying a word. One held a nine-ring knife and struck it directly from Fang Ze's head. The other held a pair of short daggers in his hand and rushed directly into Fang Ze's body and struck him under his armpit.

Fang Ze didn't say anything. He didn't dodge the knife in front of him. He stretched out his right hand to grab it, and punched out with his left hand, hitting the dagger blade directly.

When the two swordsmen there saw this, their eyes flashed with excitement at the same time.

There are also those who use fists against blades?

It depends on whether you are stronger with your fist or with your knife!

The weapons in the hands of the two swordsmen were faster and they slashed at Fang Ze.

"when!"

With a crisp sound, the swordsman holding a two-handed sword was directly interrupted by a punch. Blood spurted from the swordsman's mouth and flew backwards.

The Nine-Hand Swordsman's sword was grabbed, as if it was clamped by iron pincers, unable to move.

Fang Ze pulled hard, and the other party became unstable and took a step forward.

Fang Ze kicked the man in the chest. The man groaned and flew backwards, and the Nine-ringed Knife was snatched away.

"This man's fist is harder than a knife?"
To be continued...