Ming Dao saw that Zhang Junbao was injured, and hurriedly ran to his side, helped him up, and asked distressedly:

"Junbao, how are you, are you okay?"

Zhang Junbao's right hand hung down softly at his side, and after receiving Zhang Tao's palm force, his entire arm seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was very severe.

He grinned at the pain and said with relief:

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Zhang Tao looked at the "love" of the two, and his anger was even stronger, his eyes were full of fire, and he couldn't wait to kill Zhang Junbao, the son of evil, and the **.

Zhang Qiqiao didn't want him to waste his internal strength and mental strength in Zhang Junbao, and said in a low voice:

"Big brother, it's important to deal with that Jiang Yi first."

As he spoke, he raised his voice so that everyone in the audience could hear it, and said loudly:

"Big brother, I'll take these two people down first, and then we'll enforce the family law, what do you think?"

Zhang Tao didn't want to continue to be embarrassed in front of everyone, so he nodded silently.

Zhang Qiqiao stepped forward, clicked on Zhang Junbao and Ming Daohong's acupoints, and then threw the two of them to a corner of the dart game.

Just when everyone was watching the Zhang family deal with the internal conflicts in the family, Jiang Yi suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He casually rolled his gaze and spotted a familiar white figure in the crowd.

At the same time, the corner of his eyes swept to the dense branches and leaves of a large tree outside the wall of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, and a black figure lurked.

He quietly used his internal force, circulating between several acupuncture points in his ears to improve his hearing, and sure enough, he heard some subtle sounds outside the courtyard wall of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau.

Jiang Yi only thought about it for a while, and he roughly understood that these were all ambush manpower arranged by Zhang Qiqiao.

Zhang Qiqiao has obviously made extremely full preparations, and he wants to take advantage of today's opportunity to completely kill himself as a thorn in the eye.

Of course, the other party's target is likely to be not only him, but also many martial arts people present, wanting to wipe everyone out and greatly weaken the power of the rivers and lakes.

Just when Jiang Yi was thinking about how to break the situation, Zhang Tao calmed down the anger in his heart, looked at Jiang Yi and said:

"Let's move on."

Jiang Yi retracted his thoughts, and had a faint thought in his heart, but nodded quietly on his face:

"Okay, I'm also trying to learn your Excellency's lion roar skill, you can make a move."

Zhang Tao didn't have the heart to say any more nonsense, he directly operated the internal force, took a step forward, and waved his hand to strike out with a palm in the air, and at the same time, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he let out a roar that pierced the clouds and cracked the stone:

"Roar!".

For a time, the wind was raging, and the air waves were surging, as if a hurricane was blowing on the flat ground, and the sand and rocks were flying, and the sound was terrifying.

Zhang Tao's domineering palm power and the concussive sonic attack completely fused into one, turning into a violent white rush, with a rolling muffled thunder, smashing towards Jiang Yi.

His lion's roar is completely different from Shaolin's lion's roar, it is a kind of sonic attack and palm fusion fusion, which is extremely powerful.

The people in the rivers and lakes in the courtyard were staggered by the hurricane that was blowing in front of them, and listening to Zhang Tao's roar like thunder, they all felt like their hearts were broken, and their hearts trembled.

Jiang Yi's eyes lit up when he saw the other party's terrifying offensive, and he felt a little happy to see the hunt, and his fighting spirit was excited.

As soon as the long knife was raised, the raging flames condensed into a blazing, domineering crimson sword qi, and shot out violently.

The sword qi broke through the air, like a bright rainbow, slashing towards the rushing white torrent.

Thundered!

It seemed that hundreds of catties of explosives were ignited in an instant, and a flame seven or eight feet high rose in the air, and the violent energy exploded, turning into a circle of white air waves and spreading violently.

The bluestone slabs on the ground were hit by the aftermath of the energy, and the stone slabs rolled up and flew up, carrying thousands of catties of huge force and flying out in all directions.

The martial arts people who were watching on both sides were caught off guard, and they were smashed by those stone slabs, and many of them were seriously injured.

Some bluestone slabs were shocked into powder by the strength of the two of them, and they were blown away, turning into white smoke and dust that filled the entire dart courtyard, and everyone's vision was greatly affected for a while.

Without waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate, Jiang Yi's figure moved, turned into a black afterimage, burrowed into the white smoke and dust, swept over a distance of more than ten steps, and appeared in front of Zhang Tao.

The Black Feather Knife brought a red tail flame in the air, like a meteor, and slashed down at Zhang Tao.

Before the blade arrived, the blazing wind had already whistled out, sweeping away the white smoke and dust around Zhang Tao's body, forming a transparent vacuum belt.

Facing Jiang Yi's majestic knife, Zhang Tao mobilized the internal force of his whole body, raised his right palm and pushed it, and at the same time exhaled and spoke:

"Zha!"

The palm power and sonic power fused, and with the violence of the mountain and the mountain, it slammed out.

It was like a river bursting its banks, and a roaring flood burst out, striking Jiang Yi with a roar that pierced through the gold cracked stones.

Circles of transparent ripples appeared in the air, and the strength was like the raging waves of the sea, and the huge waves were churning, trying to drown Jiang Yi.

The offensive of the two of them was extremely fierce and domineering, and they exchanged hands, without temptation, without entanglement, and it was an earth-shattering collision as soon as they came up.

With the rigid against the strong, with the strong to the strong.

Boom!

It was like a meteor falling to the ground, the air roared, the violent energy bombarded and cracked, and the gravel and sand in the ground turned into a rain of arrows.

Rumble!

Not far away, several stone locks practiced by the dart masters were hit by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and they shattered in an instant.

Call.

Zhang Tao's figure flew upside down for more than a dozen steps, and after landing, he staggered back several steps before he could barely stand firm. Then he moved his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Yi also took five steps back, his face looked a little pale, he secretly exercised his skills, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked like he was not lightly injured.

Subsequently, he strengthened his internal force, suppressed the "injury", and said in a deep voice:

"Zhang Daxia's lion roar skill is fierce and uncasting, and it really deserves its reputation."

Zhang Tao's lion roar skill is indeed very strong and domineering, and it is indistinguishable from Jiang Yi's absolute sword qi, it stands to reason that under the two of them, even if he can win the other party, he will be injured.

However, his golden bell jar was rock-solid, and his physical strength was unusual, so he didn't actually suffer any injuries.

But in order to draw out Zhang Qiqiao's back hand, Jiang Yi still made an injured appearance. Otherwise, he would have behaved too strongly, and would have scared the enemy away.

Whether it is this group of martial arts people who came to denounce him, or Zhang Qiqiao's group, they are all overwhelming. If they disperse in a hurry, Jiang Yi will not be able to chase them.

Therefore, he made up his mind to show the enemy weakness first, and then act at the opportunity.

Jiang Yi was fakely injured, but Zhang Tao's injury was real, a hideous wound was cut out of his chest, more than a foot long, because of the fire, the scar was scorched black, and no blood flowed out.

He looked at Jiang Yi, because of the fierce fight just now, his chest rose and fell vigorously, and he gasped and said:

"Your Excellency's sword spirit is really powerful, Zhang admires it."

Zhang Qiqiao looked at Zhang Tao's appearance, hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and asked with concern:

"Big brother, are you okay?"

Zhang Tao took a few deep breaths, calmed down the restless and disordered internal force in his body, stretched out his hand and connected a few points in several acupoints on his chest, temporarily suppressed the injury, waved his hand, and said weakly:

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury. However, I have just strengthened my internal strength, and I have performed the lion's roar one after another, and I have already injured my meridians, and I can't continue to do it in a short time. ”