Looking at Qin Sirong, who challenged Yi Jifeng in the field, Xiao Yuan couldn't help frowning, and said indignantly:

"Where did this woman who has never heard of the Broken Sword Tea House come from? Why challenge Yi Shaoxia. ”

Lin Zhengfeng looked at the battle in the arena solemnly and said:

"This little girl is young, and she can fight back and forth with Yi Shaoxia, and her strength should not be underestimated. I don't know when such a young female master appeared in the rivers and lakes? ”

Hearing him say this, Xiao Yuan reacted that this woman's strength was comparable to Yi Jifeng, which was indeed surprising.

Jiang Yi was also looking at the two people in the field, secretly estimating their strength: Qin Sirong and Yi Jifeng are both strong among first-class masters, stronger than ordinary first-class masters.

The battle in the arena seemed to be fierce, but in fact, both sides restrained themselves and did not use all their strength.

Just when Yi Jifeng and Qin Sirong were inseparable, a mutation protruded.

Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, two fist-sized black shadows broke through the doors and windows of the restaurant, flew in, and landed in the lobby of the restaurant.

After the two cylindrical things hit the ground, they made a snorting sound, and a large amount of purple-black smoke kept coming out.

A few people were close to the purple-black smoke, and they inhaled a few puffs of smoke without checking for a while, and then their eyes were dark, and they fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and convulsions.

Plop, plop, plop!

Then, like a chain reaction, one after another people fell to the ground.

"This smoke is poisonous!"

When everyone saw this, they sensed that something was wrong and exclaimed.

Those who were closer to the purple-black smoke immediately screamed and retreated to avoid the smoke.

"Who is so despicable that he should poison people."

For a while, angry scolding and exclamations came one after another, and there was chaos in the restaurant.

"Get out of the way, hold your breath, and watch out for the poisonous smoke."

Luo Ziyou reminded loudly.

Yi Jifeng and Qin Sirong couldn't care about continuing to fight, and stopped moving.

In this chaotic situation, there were several martial arts people who were close to the gate for fear of poisoning, so they couldn't wait to open the gate and rush out.

"Run!"

Someone took the lead, and many chaotic martial arts people in the inn rushed to the gate before they had time to think about it, scrambling to squeeze out.

Luo Ziyou watched everyone flock to the gate, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he thought of something, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but exclaim:

"Beware of ambushes."

It's a pity that in this noisy and chaotic situation, no one listened to him at all, and everyone was afraid that they would be poisoned if they stayed in the restaurant, so they just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

Xiao Yuan was about to run out with everyone, but was stopped by Lin Zhengfeng.

Lin Zhengfeng shook his head and motioned to her not to move, just hold her breath.

Xiao Yuan looked at Jiang Yi and Luo Ziyou, who also had no action, and remembered what Luo Ziyou said just now, "Be careful of ambush", and vaguely guessed something in her heart.

Outside the restaurant, a group of people breathed a sigh of relief after escaping from the inn full of toxic smoke.

A young man with a long stick gasped, and the long stick in his hand slammed to the ground, and cursed angrily:

"The poisonous smoke put by that blind guy will come out to the uncle if there is a kind, I have to smash your head."

As soon as the words fell, a sudden change occurred.

Whew, the wind howled.

A palm force broke through the air, extremely fast, and slammed into the young man's chest with terrifying power.

Boom!

As if he had been hit head-on by a mad elephant, the young man's chest collapsed, and his body flew upside down for more than ten meters, and then smashed to the ground without a sound.

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, another air-breaking palm force struck, and a middle-aged man's shoulder exploded, and in the midst of blood splashing, a severed hand flew up in the air.

"Haha, I'll let you all bury my baby."

With an arrogant, tyrannical voice, a black figure flew down from the roof across the street, rushed into the crowd, and struck with a wave of his palm.

Bang, bang, bang!

The three young swordsmen were caught off guard by the black shadow, and in a muffled sound of broken muscles and bones, they flew out of their mouths spitting blood.

At the same time, a long whip burst out of the darkness on the side of the street, unusually agile, and wrapped around the neck of a knife customer at the door of the restaurant out of thin air.

The next moment, there was a huge pulling force suddenly from the whip, and the middle-aged swordsman screamed and was pulled into the darkness.

Click!

A sound of bones shattering came from the darkness, and the screams of the swordsman came to an abrupt end.

Outside the gate of the restaurant, more than a dozen martial arts people ran out of the restaurant without having time to take a breath.

Burst!

With a muffled sound, the ground beneath their feet suddenly cracked, and a figure leaped out of the ground.

The next moment, more than a dozen iron claw remnants flashed, and a terrible scream sounded.

Yes!

Blood splattered and screams rang out in unison.

This group of people didn't expect that a person would suddenly pop out from under their feet, and they didn't have time to react, just by looking at each other, seven or eight people were hit by iron claws and died tragically on the spot.

The man with the iron claws on his arms, emaciated, bathed in splattered blood, with an intoxicated expression on his pale face, let out an oozing smile:

"Hahahaha, the smell of human blood, it's so delicious."

Someone recognized the identities of the three attackers and shouted:

"It's the Four Demons of the Western Regions, the Snake Demon, the Blood Slave, and the Red Lady are all here."

The people in the martial arts who reacted also held weapons and killed the three demons of the Western Regions.

It's a pity that the three demons of the Western Regions are all first-class masters with strong strength, and these ordinary martial arts people are not their opponents at all, and they were rushed into the crowd by the three demons and launched a one-sided slaughter.

Boom!

The snake demon slapped it in the air with one palm, like a huge grinding disc smashing down, smashing the head of a monk into the chest.

He glared angrily at the many Central Plains martial arts masters in the field, and shouted: "Who killed my precious Shenlong, come out and die!" ”

The sound of internal force was deafening like thunder, resounding throughout the streets.

The big snake was his pet that he had carefully raised for many years, and it was his killer weapon, and he had always regarded it as a treasure, but today he was killed, which naturally made him furious and vowed to take revenge.

Listening to the screams that suddenly came from outside the door, looking at the splashes of blood, stumps and flesh. Xiao Yuan's face turned pale with fright, and then she understood why the master was pulling her just now.

"The thief is rampant, let me Luo Ziyou come and meet you."

Seeing the enemy lurking in the dark appear, Luo Ziyou shouted violently, and his body rushed out of the restaurant like electricity, and the sword light slashed towards the snake demon like electricity.

Yi Jifeng and Qin Sirong also carried their long swords and rushed out.

Qin Sirong faced the matchmaker, and Yi Jifeng fought with the blood slaves.

The snake demon's body twisted, like a spirit snake, extremely sensitive, avoiding Luo Ziyou's knife, and raising his hand was a palm force that broke through the air.

His martial arts are strong and domineering, and he pays attention to overwhelming people with power and reducing ten meetings with one force.

The palm power is as heavy as a mountain, containing 10,000 catties of huge power, and each palm is like a mountain and a sea, and the power is huge.

After all, Luo Ziyou has only recently entered the first-class realm, and there is still a big gap between him and an old first-class master like the snake demon.

After the two sides exchanged a few moves, Luo Ziyou was slapped on the shoulder, snorted, and retreated.

The snake demon did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but looked at Jiang Yi who was walking towards him with a solemn expression, and he felt an extremely strong threat from the other party.

Jiang Yi walked slowly across the street, looked at the snake demon and chuckled, and said, "Snake demon, the big snake you raised, the taste of snake gall is very good." ”

"You killed my dragon!"

The enemy's eyes were red when they met, the snake demon's eyes widened angrily, staring at Jiang Yi fiercely, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Boy, no one can save you today. Die! ”

As he spoke, he stepped on his feet, the earth slammed, and the stone slab under his feet exploded violently, and with the power of the backshock, his body swept out like a hurricane, approaching Jiang Yi at great speed.

In mid-air, he stretched out his right hand, opened his five fingers, and slapped Jiang Yi in the air with a palm.

This palm was made by him with hatred, and he used twelve percent of his skills, without any reservations, and the power was amazing.

The palm momentum struck towards Jiang Yi like a heavy mountain.

Rumble!

The air trembled and roared, and the raging air currents were like huge waves emptying and roaring.

Several people in the martial arts nearby were blown by the strong wind, and they suddenly stood unsteadily, and staggered back a few steps.

Jiang Yi's eyes calmly looked at the palm power that fell from the sky, and his right hand slowly grasped the hilt of the knife.

Choke!

A deep, mournful sword light suddenly rose, like a bleak black waning moon.

The sharp and sharp breath diffused the audience, making people feel chills in their hearts.

Rumble!

The domineering palm power in the air was slashed with a knife, and the violent force turned into two white energy, which shot to the ground and blasted out two holes.