Chapter Seventy-Two: The Four Directions Converge

"Rush!"

Wu Zimu is a young man with a strong martial heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

As a disciple of a true person who has not moved to practice, he has traveled all over the world to find a way to build spirits.

Although he was young and had the cultivation of the late Nahai period, the places he passed through were not popular, and it was very difficult to challenge a martial artist of the same level.

After all, no one wants to be defeated by an unknown lone wanderer, even if it is a victory or defeat, it will have a great impact on his reputation, so the day before yesterday, when Chu Feng let go of the battle with him and gave him warm advice, the gratitude in Wu Zimu's heart was simply indescribable.

At this time, in order to repay his kindness, he rushed to the front line without hesitation.

In the face of hundreds of iron-blooded guards and bright swords, guns, swords and spears, Wu Zimu was fearless, his hands were like iron, he was constantly slapping, and he rushed into the inn, and he had to open a way with strong skills.

However, two iron-blooded guards met him, the one on the left with a spear, conjuring up five spears and stabbing at the joints of his limbs, while the other slashed with a knife, bringing a whistling knife wind, and slashing the side of his neck obliquely.

Wu Zimu suddenly had a feeling of strength and difficulty, because this sword combination was extremely skillful, whether it was time or angle, he couldn't deal with one of them with all his strength.

"Good time!"

He was not surprised, his hands were empty, and he blocked directly.

I only listened to the sound of two gold and iron strikes, and the knife and gun were forcibly taken down, which is the invulnerability of the horizontal practice of kung fu, unless the spirit soldier, otherwise the mortal weapon can not cause harm at all.

As soon as Wu Zimu's hard work appeared, the other party also changed, and the iron-blooded guard who made the knife immediately retreated, replaced by four spearmen, stepped on strange steps, rotated the five elements, forced him to take a step back, and his feet fell back outside the inn.

After this retreat, it is difficult to move an inch.

On the battlefield, no matter how good your martial arts are, you must not be entangled by the enemy.

Otherwise, the enemy soldiers will gather more and more like ants and locusts, and you will be entangled in one thing and the other, and you will not be able to spread your hands and feet, and you will eventually be dismembered and dismembered, and there will be no luck.

Therefore, the battle formation of the iron-blooded guard, the first weight is a "winding" word, the spear is waved and rotated, staggered and interspersed, Wu Zimu punches and kicks, and the strong and unrivaled true strength is like being submerged in cotton, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

"Let me come!"

Seeing that he was stopped in place by the five Juyuan martial artists, Yan Shuang's eyes shone with a terrifying brilliance, and he swept suddenly, and the angry snow sword swept across, spreading out a circle of cold air, like hail falling from the sky, piercing to the bone.

Compared to Wu Zimu, he had already heard of the strength of the Iron Blood Guard, and he was prepared, so he secretly watched from the sidelines, looking for weaknesses, and was about to tear open his mouth in one fell swoop with the killing move of the Ice Spirit Sword Technique.

Unexpectedly, the frost was about to roll, and a captain of the Nahai Realm suddenly appeared, and the five iron-blooded guard spears were all collected together, and then stabbed out frantically from the side of his arms, and instantly attacked like a thousand hands and arms, and the tide surged.

Rumble!

Yan Shuang only felt that the strength of the other party's six people was twisted into a rope, and he made a violent and unbeatable outburst, and suddenly felt unbearable, and was shocked to take three steps back, and his blood was churning.

The six iron-blooded guards were not having a good time, their bodies shook and their faces turned pale, but they retreated into the battle formation, and another team of fierce spearmen made up for it.

This spear-wielding iron-blooded guard is even more powerful, after surrounding, each spear is stabbed out quickly and incoherently, and then constantly borrows the shock force of the spear palm to hit the air in mid-air, and then falls down with the force of a thousand catties, taking advantage of it.

Just five spearmen made many Nahai Realm powerhouses who stormed the door of the inn feel that it was difficult to resist, but they were in the battle formation, and in the face of a simple blow, they couldn't dodge, so they could only passively fight back.

Witnessing this scene, the faces of the challengers who were still shouting and shouting had changed, and some even turned around and left.

"The battle formation of the Iron Guards is indeed worthy of its reputation, but it's a pity that what you want to ban is an inn that has no danger to defend, and you can only occupy the advantage of the local battlefield......"

"Everyone changes their tactics, disperses, the hidden weapon goes first, and the light skill master follows!"

Fortunately, at this moment, the voice of Yang Zong, who was quite capable of commanding, resounded in all directions, his sleeves were raised, and the hidden weapon rained down, heading towards the iron-blooded guard's hood.

While the rest of the people were still hesitating, Dai Zong, who had a personal vendetta against the Iron Blood Castle, had already gritted his teeth and rushed out, taking advantage of the fact that the Iron Blood Guard was blocking the hidden weapon with his weapon, and carried out a surprise attack.

Suddenly, an iron-blooded guard fell to the ground, and even the battle formation he was in was scattered, and Yan Shuang broke in.

"Yay!"

Seeing that the Iron Blood Guard suffered a loss for the first time, the challengers suddenly let out an earth-shattering cheer, and their morale was greatly boosted, and they surged up.

The situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.

No matter how wonderful the battle formation is, and the cooperation of the Iron Guard, their number is only more than a hundred, and at this time, the challengers and fishers in troubled waters have already exceeded half a hundred.

With the number of two to one, Nahai's suppression of Juyuan's realm, coupled with the rational use of tactics, if the Iron Blood Guard could still win the battle, then the Iron Blood Castle would have swept Qingzhou a long time ago, how could it succumb to the small Gao'an?

"Who dares to hurt my brother!"

Seeing that the iron-blooded guard was like a flat boat in a stormy sea, about to capsize at any moment, an angry roar suddenly sounded.

Like a thunderstorm in the flat ground, many people who lacked skill were shocked to their ears buzzing, and between the lightning and flint, only a burly and majestic figure rushed out, and between the faces, there were three or four challengers who rushed to the front and flew out.

Among them, Dai Zong, who shot the most ruthlessly, was even more taken care of.

When Guan Ruofei's big copper bell-like eyes stared at him, he was so shocked that he didn't even say a word to beg for mercy, he was kicked in the chest, and he immediately broke his bones and collapsed, screaming like a pig.

"Hugh is fierce!"

In the face of such a domineering spirit building powerhouse, there are also people who are not afraid, and Yan Shuang and Wu Zimu rushed side by side.

Both of them are extremely talented, and this combined attack actually absorbed some of the subtleties of the Iron Blood Guard battle array, and together they can compete with opponents who are stronger than their martial arts

It's a pity that Guan Ruofei flashed twice quickly, causing the sword palms of both of them to stab in the air by a millimeter, but he took the opportunity to embed between the two, opened his bow left and right, and slammed into the fragile part of his ribs.

Yan Shuang returned the sword, and Wu Zimu connected it with both palms, but at the moment when they turned from attack to defense, Guan Ruofei attacked five palms and four feet, and also hit the elbow with shoulders, making people feel that any part of his body could become a terrible weapon.

The sound of the energetic exchange of energy was endless, and the three of them were separated at a glance, Yan Shuang and Wu Zimu fell backwards, turning into a rolling gourd, if it weren't for Guan Ruofei not rushing to kill them all, he would have been seriously injured.

At this time, Wu Zhengping and Shen Ying arrived and rushed forward instead of the two, but found that Guan Ruofei, who had a battle formation, was nearly twice as powerful, and Rao was Wu Zhengping's inheritance of the Medicine King Valley, and he had to temporarily avoid the edge, so he had no choice but to retreat.

"Iron Blood!Hundred Battles!Iron Blood!Hundred Battles!"

Guan Ruofei raised his arms and shouted, and the iron-blooded guard suddenly let out a heaven-shattering roar.

The sheep under the leadership of a fierce tiger have a powerful threat, not to mention that the Iron Guards themselves are tigers, and the power they exert at this time is even more like the raging waves of the sea, unstoppable!

"Don't panic, righteous people, we are here to help you!"

Seeing that the situation had taken another turn, from the streets and alleys, a team of uniformly dressed soldiers suddenly poured out, and there were many of them, and they soon surrounded the Ping An Inn.

One person came out of the crowd, with a calm bearing and condescending eyes, it was Wang Yuankai, the head of the Wang family, and said loudly:

"Guan Ruofei, you don't have a county to abide by the law, and you don't see a wanted criminal, why ban the Ping An Inn, our five major families have always abided by the law, and we can't allow you to be so presumptuous today!"