Chapter 40: The Siege

In the face of Yang Song's fierce offensive with Qi Mei stick, Yi Guanming's face did not change, and his steps did not retreat in the slightest. With a "choking" sound, the Aoyagi sword in his hand quickly came out of its sheath, as fast as a shock, carrying violent energy.

"Bell!"

I saw a flash of white light, and the sound of Jin Ge's resonance suddenly sounded, and Yang Song's swept eyebrow stick shook suddenly, and the sharp stick shadow was instantly dissolved into nothingness.

Seeing that his attack was directly defused by Yi Guanming's sword so quickly, Yang Song didn't dare to be careless, and launched another attack with a Qi Mei stick in his hand, killing Yi Guanming.

Under the constant attacks of Yang Song's eyebrows, Yi Guanming responded calmly, and his sword was like electricity, dissolving Yang Song's killing moves one after another.

Immediately, Yi Guanming's footsteps slammed down, and he moved violently, and the sword in his hand came out one after another, bringing up a group of sword shadows, and came towards the counterattack.

Seeing the shadow of the sword coming to his face, Yang Song didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly urged the true yuan in his body, and shot with all his might, exerting his stick technique to the extreme.

"Ding!

The Aoyagi sword and the Qi Mei stick resonated heavily, constantly intertwined.

However, as the contact time between the two gradually lengthened, Yang Song's face became extremely frightened in an instant. Because he could clearly feel that the Qi Mei stick in his hand was constantly surging with more and more powerful power, and that kind of power was clearly only available to high-level powerhouses in the Juyuan Realm!

"Pong!"

Yang Song once again took Yi Guanming's sword move, his body was shocked, and his steps couldn't help but retreat. At this moment, Yang Song's eyes finally showed a hint of horror, and his arm holding the Qi Mei stick trembled a little, it is conceivable that the power of Yi Guanming's sword just now must be not small.

However, Yi Guanming did not give Yang Song much time to adapt, he just wanted to settle the battle as soon as possible. Because, the longer it drags on, the more detrimental it will be to his body. After a few days of training and adjustment, his body finally returned to normal and reached the level of the sixfold body forging realm, and he didn't want to have another big injury after this battle.

As a result, the Qingliu Sword in Yi Guanming's hand slashed out like a swimming dragon, tore through the air, and slashed towards Yang Song, exuding violent energy fluctuations.

Seeing this scene, Yang Song's face changed, and his figure was no longer able to dodge, so he had to wave the Qi Mei stick in his hand to meet him.

"Bell!"

The Aoyagi sword slammed into Yang Song's swinging eyebrow stick, and immediately let out a dull deafening sound.

An extremely strong force was ferociously transmitted into his arm through the Qi Mei stick and penetrated into Yang Song's body. Immediately, Yang Song's entire complexion turned pale, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

Then, everyone was stunned to see that Yang Song and his stick were shaken back, and his footsteps wiped a long mark on the ground, and they were shocked.

It's only been a few rounds, and you've been defeated?

Shocking results, surprisingly fast.

When the members of the Tiger Gang saw that the deputy hall master of their own Juyuan Realm Sixfold had only fought with Yi Guanming for seven or eight rounds, they were completely embarrassed, which made everyone appear silent for a moment, and their eyes looking at Yi Guanming couldn't help but show a little jealousy.

Looking at this scene, Xie Dong, who had some contempt and ridicule for Chen Jian before, was also extremely stunned in his eyes. He stared at Yang Song, who was embarrassed and slightly pale, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of solemnity.

This Yang Song is a deputy hall master whose strength is almost the same as him, but he didn't expect to be able to beat this young boy, it seems that this person is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Guys, do you want to try it again?"

Yi Guanming stood tall in the middle of the field, calmly looking at the people of the Tiger Gang who were full of shock, pointing his sword forward, and a powerful aura fluctuated, which slowly scattered in all directions, making people feel awe-inspired.

"Could it be that he is a high-level martial artist of the Juyuan Realm?"

"Even Deputy Hall Master Yang is not his opponent, this kid is really powerful!"

"It seems that Chen Jian has encountered a character who has pierced his hands, no wonder so many people have to be called to help him find the field!"

Although the members of the Male Tiger Gang were separated by a distance, they could also feel the strong aura that kept pouring out of Yi Guanming's body, which made many of the gang members gasp one after another.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Xie, Brother Cui, let's go together! This kid is a little prickly, you must shoot together, so as not to suffer!"

Seeing this, Chen Jian's face changed for a while, his eyes turned to the three deputy hall masters next to him, and said coldly.

Hearing Chen Jian's words, Zhou Bao, Cui Xing, and Xie Dong's faces also changed slightly. A young man actually needs the three deputy hall masters of their Tiger Gang to join forces to deal with it, this is inevitably suspected of bullying the less, if it spreads, wouldn't it make others laugh?

Although they had some concerns in their hearts, the three of them flashed their figures, swept straight towards Yi Guanming in a triangular trend, and finally appeared in front of Yi Guanming.

Immediately, three pairs of extremely cold eyes looked at Yi Guanming in unison.

"Boy, if you kowtow to our Tiger Gang now and admit your mistake, we will spare your life!"

Yang Song also wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and surrounded Yi Guanming again with a Qi Mei stick in his hand, and said Sen Ran.

"Kowtow, admit your mistake, are you daydreaming?"

Hearing this, Yi Guanming smiled indifferently and said mockingly.

"Everyone, don't talk nonsense with this kid, let's shoot together and kill him for me!"

Chen Jian, who was standing not far away, said inquisitively.

In his opinion, although Yang Song didn't know the depth of this kid for a while and suffered a little loss, but the four middle-level martial artists of the Juyuan Realm joined forces together, and they could always settle this kid!

"Boy, if that's the case, then you will die!

Zhou Bao had no objection to Chen Jian's words, so he shouted loudly, showed the mountain axe in his hand, and took the lead.

The other three looked at each other, nodded slightly, and also displayed their weapons, and shot one after another. Suddenly, four extremely powerful aura fluctuations directly surged out of the four people's bodies at the same time, and the terrifying momentum was eye-catching.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Xiang, who was watching the battle in the rear, approached Zheng Hai and asked in a low voice, "Shall we help?"

"No, he can solve it himself, let's not interfere!"

Hearing this, Zheng Hai shook his head slightly, signaling Zheng Xiang to watch the battle with peace of mind.

"To be able to attract our four deputy hall masters to act at the same time, this kid is enough to be proud!"

Such a situation in the field also caused an uproar among the Tigers. Four Intermediate Sect Masters of the Juyuan Realm teamed up to deal with a young man, and this was the first time in the Tiger Gang.

"Let the horses go. Whatever tricks you have, use them!"

Facing the encirclement of the four deputy hall masters of the Tiger Gang, Yi Guanming's face did not change, but his divine thoughts turned, and the strong energy quickly spread on the Qingliu Sword, exuding an amazing momentum.

All of a sudden, five extremely powerful breaths rippled out of the field, and immediately the figures intertwined, the weapons collided, and the howling wind surged in all directions like a tide, oppressing the people with low strength around them to breathe.