"We won't embarrass you, just break your two legs and let you have a longer memory." With a magnanimous expression on his face, Zhang Jin said fierce words.

Hearing this, the maid Xiaoqi frowned, and her little face was full of fear and worry.

Jiang Yi was not afraid at all, and said indifferently:

"So, there's no need to talk about it. Well, let's see the real chapter under our hands. ”

Saying that, without waiting for a few people to respond, Jiang Yi took the lead.

With a kick under his feet, his body rushed forward like a hurricane.

After taking off his iron shoes, his speed increased greatly, like a vigorous cheetah, and in a flash, he had reached Zhang Jin's body.

Swish!

The scabbard in his hand slashed at Zhang Jin's head.

This shot, combined with the light skill of stepping on the snow without a trace, the offensive is really like a flash of lightning, fast and fierce.

In the blink of an eye, the iron scabbard had slashed a foot into the golden head.

I didn't expect Jiang Yi's speed to be so fast, Zhang Jin couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly picked up the horizontal practice method, raising his thick arm to block it above his head.

Boom!

The scabbard slammed into his arm with a dull crashing sound.

Zhang Jin only felt a sharp pain in his hand, and the Thirteenth Taibao Horizontal Cultivation Golden Bell Jar, who had been practicing hard for many years, could not completely offset the power of the other party's blow.

"Big brother, be careful."

Before he could fight back, Mrs. Qian, who was not far away, suddenly screamed, which made his heart feel cold.

The next moment, the black scabbard spun in the air and stabbed out like a spear.

The tip of the scabbard slammed into the acupuncture point on Zhang Jin's chest.

Zhang Jin was caught off guard and was caught on the acupuncture point and froze on the spot.

"Hahaha, come on, let's have a good time today."

As soon as the blow was successful, Jiang Yi laughed arrogantly and rushed towards Mrs. Qian with a knife.

Swish.

The scabbard broke through the air, slashed out, and went straight to the door of Mrs. Qian's face.

Mrs. Qian looked at the other party's swift knife momentum, and knew that with her own speed, she couldn't dodge the other party's knife.

She was angry and dantian, and on the palm of her hand, she raised her hand and slapped it towards the side of the scabbard.

She has a lot of kung fu in her hands, and she can crush two iron walnuts with one hand. A pair of fleshy palms are unfolded, as solid as steel, and the power is unparalleled.

Boom!

The scabbard was raised high by her palm.

Jiang Yi only felt a huge force surging from the scabbard, his expression remained unchanged, and with this force, his body twisted in the air, pinched the sword finger in his left hand, and volleyed out a little in the air.

"Sunflower Point Caveman."

The sword finger stabbed out from an incredible angle and hit the acupuncture point on Mrs. Qian's shoulder.

After Mrs. Qian was hit, she immediately froze in place and couldn't move.

But at the same time, Zhang Xiaoyan, who was standing not far from Mrs. Qian, saw that there was an opportunity, and with an arrow step, he suddenly cast an iron mountain and slammed into Jiang Yi, who had just landed.

With a bang, Jiang Yi seemed to have been hit by a crazy bison, and his body flew 5 or 6 meters away.

If this were a change to the usual, Jiang Yi would definitely be seriously injured.

But at this time, his state was incredibly good, and he turned over and stood up, although his back was in severe pain, but a stream of heat continued to moisten the injured part, which was the medicinal power of the Ten Perfection Tonic Soup that had not yet been digested.

Feeling the warmth of the wound on his back, Jiang Yi moved and found that there was nothing serious.

"Haha, okay, come again!"

Jiang Yi laughed wildly, and at the foot of his feet, his figure burst out, and he slashed down at Zhang Xiaoyan with a knife and sheath.

Zhang Xiaoyan did not show weakness, stepped into his fist, and shook Jiang Yi's scabbard with an iron fist.

Boom.

Zhang Xiaoyan only felt a strong force coming, and his figure involuntarily took two steps back. There was a bruise on his fist, and there was a sharp pain in his finger bones, as if his bones were broken.

Compared with his brothers and sisters, his horizontal martial arts are undoubtedly still a little lower, and he can't compete with the iron scabbard.

Jiang Yi also drifted away, his light skills were far above everyone present, and the impact of the collision just now was eliminated by retreating.

Then, connecting the dots under his feet, his figure slid out abruptly along an arc, as if gliding on the ice, and came to Zhang Xiaoyan's side.

Laugh at.

With a backhand swing, the scabbard in his hand slammed upward, straight to Zhang Xiaoyan's ribs.

Zhang Xiaoyan couldn't keep up with his speed, so he hurriedly took a step back, slashed his fist, and smashed it on the scabbard.

In a hurry, he lacked strength in his fist and was staggered by the scabbard.

Then, without giving him time to breathe, Jiang Yi's scabbard had already attacked again.

The desperate knife move was ruthless, the attack was like a thunderbolt, just blocked the previous move, and the next move immediately attacked, making Zhang Xiaoyan busy and overwhelmed.

After three cuts in a row.

Taking advantage of Zhang Xiaoyan's scattered posture and the opening of the middle door, Jiang Yi took the scabbard and stabbed him in the chest acupuncture point.

Zhang Xiaoyan's movements froze suddenly, and he froze in place, unable to move.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yi subdued the three members of the Zhang family.

Turning around, looking at the remaining ten Zhang family brothers, the long knife was horizontal, and shouted violently:

"Who else?"

The ten martial arts thugs of the Zhang family looked at Jiang Yi, whose eyes were red and looked like a mad demon, and they couldn't help but feel a little worried in their hearts: This guy doesn't look normal, he can't be a madman.

However, with so many of his own brothers coming back to the field, he can't be scared away by Jiang Yi, a madman.

After the brothers glanced at each other, they shouted:

"He's just alone, aren't our brothers still afraid of him?"

"Let's go together."

Roar, roar, roar.

A group of people rushed towards Jiang Yi with great momentum, and various attacks of fist, palm, and leg were roaring, drowning Jiang Yi like a wave.

In the face of the fierce fist and foot attack of the ten brothers of the Zhang family, Jiang Yi was not afraid at all, and waved his scabbard to meet him head-on.

Bang bang.

Before he slashed out two knives, Jiang Yi was kicked from behind, and his figure flew out sideways.

After rolling around on the ground a few times, Jiang Yi grunted and rolled over and got up.

Fortunately, he was excellent in light skills and agile movements, and at the moment of the attack, he avoided the vital position, and the injury was not serious.

"Okay, refreshed."

Jiang Yi not only did not get angry, but laughed for a long time. Stepping on the snow without a trace of footwork, he rushed up again.

Only this time he learned wisely and no longer confronted the Ten Brothers head-on. Instead, he used his body advantage to avoid the opponent's encirclement and specially selected lone targets to attack.

He walked in all directions with the wind under his feet, his body was like a nimble swimming fish, slippery and slippery, and he could always drill out of the gap before the other party formed an encirclement.

These martial arts gangsters of the Zhang family mainly practice the external skills of the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Practicing the Golden Bell Jar, although the body is very strong and extremely resistant to beating, but in terms of speed, it is far from being comparable to Jiang Yi.

was rushed left and right by him, guerrilla back and forth, but he couldn't help it.

Fists, kicks, and scabbards hit the human body, making a dull crashing sound, hot sweat, and blood splattered.

Bang bang bang!

Two more martial gangsters were hit by Jiang Yi and couldn't move.

However, Jiang Yi also paid a heavy price.

While he was attacking, three thugs bullied him and surrounded him.

Fists, feet, and palms carried a violent wind, and attacked him with a bang.

Boom.

Jiang Yi only had time to block the fist of the first person.

Just as he was about to retreat at the moment when a thug beside him threw a powerful punch into his left shoulder.

Jiang Yi's body stiffened suddenly.

At the same time, a leg flew from his right side and kicked him in the chest.

Bang.

Jiang Yi flew out five meters away, knocked down a laurel tree in the court, and smashed it to the ground.

"Poof." Jiang Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.

Enduring the severe pain in his body, he barely stood up with the Yanling knife in his right hand.

His left arm hung limply at his side, bobbing back and forth as he moved, completely unconscious.

"Ha, ha."

Jiang Yi kept panting in his throat, his eyes were red, he stared at the group of Zhang family's martial arts gangsters opposite, opened his blood-stained mouth, and said with a smile:

"Eight left, come again!"

With a low roar, his hand shook, and he choked, the Yanling knife was finally unsheathed, and the slender blade flashed with a sharp coldness, which made the Zhang family's martial gangsters feel cold.

Swish!

The sword light was like electricity, cracking through the sky, and directly taking the nearest martial arts gangster to Jiang Yi.

Bang bang bang!

The remaining eight brothers of the Zhang family also showed no weakness, and their fists and feet were like a raging storm, drowning Jiang Yi.