Just in the face, Guan Ping, Guan Suo, and Zhang Bao formed a triangular formation and rushed wildly.

On both sides, Zhang Xingcai and Guan Yinping attacked the two wings.

"Kill!"

Zhang Bao roared sharply and shot first. A human-head-sized meteor hammer blasted through the air and smashed into Ouyang Jing's chest like a cannonball.

"Kill!"

Guan Ping leaned over, waved his knife, and slashed at Ouyang Jing with the light of the sword.

Guan Somo was silent, the nunchucks shook straight, and the short spear struck Ouyang Jing's throat.

On the left side, Zhang Xingcai sinks his shoulders and stands on the shield, and his slender and powerful legs slam on the ground.

Under the step, the ground shook faintly, and Zhang Xingcai used this huge force to catapult out like a meteor, and the shield hit Ouyang Jing. The long sword in her right hand is hidden behind the shield, hiding its edge, like a spirit snake lurking in the grass, waiting for an opportunity to move, once the prey is slightly exposed, it will deliver a fatal blow.

On the right wing, Guan Yinping snorted, picked up the mace with a particularly terrifying shape, and smashed it towards Ouyang Jing in the dull thunderous sound of breaking the air.

In mid-air, the reinvigorated Guan Xing slashed angrily in the air, and the blade hit the top of Ouyang Jing's skull, vowing to be ashamed.

Under the joint attack of the six young generals, Ouyang Jing was instantly blocked in all directions in front, left and right, and above Ouyang Jing's body, making it seem that he had only one way to retreat.

In Guan Ping's view of the six young generals, once "Lu Bu" retreats and loses the first move, their follow-up attacks will be like a big river bursting its banks, surging wave after wave, and then "Lu Bu" will definitely fall into the wind, and it will be difficult for them to fight back.

If "Lu Bu" does not retreat, then of course it is better. Arrogant and arrogant, how could Lu Bu, who was fighting with his bare hands, be able to defeat the combined attack of the six of them? Even if Lu Bu is covered in iron, he will be blasted into iron slag by them!

But...... The six young generals, who thought they were tightly knit and had no gaps, were full of flaws and loopholes in Ouyang Jing's eyes.

He stepped on Lingbo, did not retreat but advanced, and cut into the encirclement step by step.

At the same time, he raised his right hand and flicked it lightly towards Zhang Bao's meteor hammer that could shatter the iron statue.

Syllable!

With a soft sound, the meteor hammer changed direction in an instant, and spun at high speed and blasted towards Zhang Xingcai, who was hitting the shield on the left.

Zhang Xingcai was caught off guard and hit the meteor hammer squarely, the iron shield shattered instantly, and the person flew back upside down, and even spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Little sister!" Zhang Bao was stunned, but he didn't expect that his blow would inexplicably hurt his little sister, and he was at a loss for a while, not knowing whether he should send another meteor hammer bombardment, for fear of repeating the same mistake.

At the same time, Ouyang Jing raised his left hand again, flicked it lightly in the air, and his five fingers were like stroking the qin, and the first time he flicked on the body of the knife that Guan Xing volleyed angrily.

The five-fold strength is like five huge waves, striking, slapping layer by layer. Guan Xing was in mid-air, with nowhere to unload his strength, and suddenly he couldn't help but change his direction, and the big knife slashed directly at the mace of Guan Yinping on the right side.

Clang!

In the deafening sound of gold and iron clashing, Guan Xing was shocked by the infinite force of the thousands of troops on the mace, like a kite with a broken line, tumbling and tumbling out, and hit the wall with a bang, knocking the wall out of a human-shaped pit.

And Guan Yinping's mace was also stabbed by Guan Xing's full force, and he fell down, and the head of the stick hit the ground heavily.

With a loud bang, the entire gatehouse trembled slightly, and the ground paved with stone slabs exploded into a hole the size of a grinding plate!

At this time, Guan Ping's big knife had already slashed horizontally in front of Ouyang Jing's waist. The wind that burst out from the blade had even blown a flying spark on Ouyang Jing's armor.

Ouyang Jing was not in a hurry, jumped lightly, more than two meters old, wearing heavy armor, his majestic and heavy body suddenly became light and fluttering, and it fell lightly on Guan Ping's knife that was nearly two feet wide.

He stood on Guan Ping's knife, his male body was half squatting, he smiled at Guan Ping, who was shocked, and his big hand suddenly reached out, his five-fingered halberd opened, and he buckled the door of Guan Ping, and then stepped on the blade of the knife, soared into the air, and flipped upside down in the air.

When he overturned, the big hand that clasped the door of Guan Ping slammed it out, and Guan Ping suddenly spun like a windmill and flew out, crashing into Guan Suo behind him.

Guan Suo had no choice but to withdraw the nunchucks that attacked Ouyang Jing and reached out to catch Guan Ping.

As soon as his hands touched Guan Ping, there was a wave-like latent energy, which struck from Guan Ping's body, shaking Guan Suo's body violently, retreating again and again, and finally failed to catch Guan Ping, and fell into a rolling gourd with him.

After a round of fighting, the six young generals fell four in an instant, and only Zhang Bao and Guan Yinping were still standing.

Although Guan Ping, Guan Xing, Guan Suo, and Zhang Xingcai who fell were not hit hard, but this result still shocked the six young generals and lost their speech, and the momentum that had been suppressed by Ouyang Jing suffered a heavy setback at this moment.

In fact, if you talk about real strength, Ouyang Jing is very limited stronger than them, and they are all four-star beginner level.

However, the kung fu is one line higher, and it is so high that there is no edge. Ouyang Jing's subtle moves and the mysteriousness of his strength, how could they imagine that these battle array powerhouses could imagine?

In the middle of the sky, Zhang Wuji Jiuyang Yicheng, the internal force is deep and shocking, and he has the ability to automatically protect the body and fight back, is it not as good as him by the internal force, but the exquisite extermination of the move is hit with a palm to vomit blood?

That's where the moves come in. The so-called "one force to ten meetings" only exists when you have an absolute advantage in power.

When the strength is equal or almost the same, whoever has more subtle moves and a more profound understanding of strength will win easily.

If on the battlefield of the melee of ten thousand armies, Ouyang Jing may find it difficult to exert subtle moves, so he can only hold long soldiers, exert brute force, and fight hard.

But there were only seven of them here, without any outside interference, Ouyang Jing certainly had enough space to calmly exert his profound martial arts heritage.

Ouyang Jing carried his hands behind his back, his male body was straight, standing proudly in the hall, looking at the six young generals, and said slowly: "The newborn calf, the courage is commendable." But...... Who gave you the confidence to come and tease me? In the past, before the Tiger Prison Pass, you waited for your fathers, and the three heroes joined forces, but they couldn't fight me Lu Fengxian, so you juniors, dare to come to me? ”

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, slapped it in the air, and a pale gold palm print flew out of his hand, hitting Zhang Bao directly.

Zhang Baohu roared, rose up with momentum, flew out a meteor hammer, and volleyed his palm.

Boom!

In the explosion, the pale gold palm print was torn apart, but the split palm print did not disappear, but took advantage of the situation to cross the meteor hammer and hit Zhang Bao's breastplate.

Zhang Bao's breastplate was suddenly dented, revealing a few mutilated palm marks.

His whole body was even more like a lightning strike, he staggered back a few steps in a trembling manner, knelt down on one knee, his face flushed, and his mouth was pursed, as if he was enduring something. But after all, he didn't hold back, his mouth opened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

With a slap in the air, Ouyang Jing's gaze swept to Guan Yinping.

Guan Yinping was startled, bit his silver teeth, preemptively struck, picked up the mace, bullied him forward, and smashed Ouyang Jing on the head with the momentum of splitting Huashan.

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