"Is this Xuanli?"

Feeling the terrifying fluctuations emitted by Yi Guanming's slap, Bao Zhi'an was suddenly startled, his face changed color, and he hurriedly waved his hand back to block it.

"Bang!"

Although Bao Zhi'an blocked Yi Guanming's ready-to-go palm in time, because Bao Zhi'an responded in a hurry, the strength in his hand was insufficient, and this collision was forcibly torn through the defense by Yi Guanming's strong palm.

As a result, Yi Guanming's violent palm impact was still transmitted to his body through Bao Zhi'an's arm, and then a sharp pain immediately arose in Bao Zhi'an's hand, and his entire body was also pushed back by this huge force.

"What kind of palm power is this? It's so strong!"

The sharp pain in his hand made Bao Zhian shocked and angry, and the whole person's state became a little bad.

However, just when Bao Zhi'an was still unstable, Yi Guanming continued to advance rapidly, killing like a giant with a sword, exuding the coldness of Sensen!

Seeing that the Qingliu sword in Yi Guanming's hand was slashing out like thunder, and the speed was extremely fast, Bao Zhi'an could not avoid it when his foothold was not stable, so he could only grit his teeth and raise his gun to block it. At this moment, he also exerted the strength he could urge to the extreme, and even the blood power in his body was also quickly urged by him.

"Bell!"

The Aoyagi sword came with a furious energy and slammed into the bright silver dart gun that Bao Zhi'an was holding.

The powerful impact rushed down the bright silver dart gun to Bao Zhi'an's hand like a tide, causing his hand holding the gun to slam suddenly, and there was a slight cracking sound, obviously under such a strong impact, the finger bones were cracked a little.

Bao Zhi'an's whole person was also struck by lightning, and he was directly shocked by this majestic martial arts power, and the majestic body that he was holding on to the bright silver dart gun finally slammed into an empty stall around him, destroying it to smithereens. The strong residual strength of his tiger's back landed on the ground, and a few small cracks appeared on the ground.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't Bao Zhi'an going to use a blood spear to attack, why was he knocked away by a sword?"

"Could it be that this Zhang family's blood gun was broken before it was shot? It's really boring!"

Seeing this sudden reversal of the scene, the onlookers were suddenly a little stunned and erupted in exclamation.

On the fourth floor of Piaoxiang, Xue Jingfang was a little surprised: "Brother Yi, is this a combination of blood guns that broke them?"

Yan Xuerou also said with a happy face: "Is Brother Yi going to win?"

Just when they were sighing, Zhou Yifan shook his head slightly with a solemn look on his face and said, "This combined attack is not over yet? Brother Yi has only broken the corner of the combined attack! You see, the four worshippers of the Zhangjia Dart Gun Regiment have obviously finished urging the bloody power." ”

Hearing Zhou Yifan's words, Xue Jingfang and Yan Xuerou were startled, and hurriedly looked at the four members of the Zhang family dart gun group behind Yi Guanming, who were full of rich red color, and were wielding the dark silver dart gun with a dark cold glow in their hands, and they were flying towards Yi Guanming's back, with a strong bloody meaning all over their bodies, which looked a little terrifying.

In the crowd, someone exclaimed: "Hey, look, that's the Zhang family's bloody spear method." ”

Immediately, someone responded disdainfully: "Their combined attack is now missing one person, and without Bao Zhi'an's guidance, this combined attack has lost its meaning!"

It's too late, it's too soon. Just when everyone was talking, in fact, the four worshippers of the Zhang family's dart gun group and Yi Guanming were already going all out.

When Yi Guanming flew Bao Zhi'an with a sword, he was already vigilant against the remaining four members of the Zhang family's dart gun group. Although he temporarily broke the corner of the five-person combined attack of the blood spear of the Zhang family's dart gun group, the combined attack of the remaining four people still cannot be underestimated. You must know that now the four Zhang family worshippers who have activated the power of blood, and their attacks can be comparable to the six folds of the Juyuan Realm.

The four sixfold martial artists of the Juyuan Realm joined forces to attack, and the danger was not weaker than Bao Zhi's safety force, urging the bloody power to fight him.

"Ding!bell!ding!bell......"

In the blink of an eye, Yi Guanming's figure was already intertwined with the four worshippers of the Zhang family's dart gun group, the gun moves were ruthless and ruthless, the sword was strong and fast, and the two sides were inseparable for a while.

Bao Zhi'an got up from the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner, staring at Yi Guanming who was performing swordsmanship and fighting with the four of his own not far away, and muttered in a hoarse voice: "Boy, you can make me Bao Zhi'an so embarrassed, you are also the first person." But today I will take the life of your dog to vent the hatred of my heart!"

However, just as Bao Zhi'an slowly got up in embarrassment, the situation in which Yi Guanming and the four worshippers of the Zhang Family Dart Gun Regiment were killing each other suddenly changed suddenly.

I saw that after a few rounds, Yi Guanming's footsteps slammed on the ground, holding the Qingliu Sword in his hand and killing out of the encirclement, and at the same time, he grabbed the sword with his backhand, and killed the nearest Zhang family worship at a more rapid speed, forcing that person's marksmanship to be messy in an instant, revealing a flaw!

For the four people of the Zhang family's dart gun group, Yi Guanming has already started to kill, he must solve these people before Bao Zhi'an adjusts his state and makes a move, otherwise, once the five people converge and really make the blood gun hit together, I am afraid that the situation will be a little dangerous by then.

Therefore, when the marksmanship in the hand of the worshipper in the Zhang family's dart gun group was flawed, Yi Guanming's eyes showed a cold coldness, his figure flashed, and he quickly approached the former, and the Qingliu sword in his hand stabbed out mercilessly, straight into the heart.

Seeing Yi Guanming's actions, the plain-clothed old man on the teahouse showed a look of astonishment, obviously he never thought that this young man would be so calm and rational in dealing with the situation of the five people of the Zhangjia Dart Gun Regiment with blood guns, and he would be so ruthless and ruthless.

This young man first seized the most favorable opportunity, took the lead in attacking, and shook Bao Zhi'an, who was the strongest in cultivation, with a thunderous momentum, disrupting the deployment of the five blood spears of the Zhang Family Dart Gun Regiment, and then the single sword shook the joint attack of the remaining four people, forcing one of them to show his flaws at the fastest speed, killing him, and breaking the possibility of a joint attack of five people.

"Boy, dare to do this!"

Seeing this scene, Bao Zhi'an and the other three worshippers of the Zhang Family Dart Gun Regiment were also shocked by Yi Guanming's actions, and shouted loudly.

The five of them can be regarded as the strongest team in the comprehensive strength of the Zhangjia Dart Gun Regiment, not only are the martial arts cultivators above the middle level of the Juyuan Realm, ranking in the forefront of the entire Zhangjia Dart Gun Regiment, but also the most tacit understanding, and they are also the top in the entire Zhang Family Dart Gun Regiment.

Unexpectedly, today, the five of them all shot out to deal with an unknown junior, but they couldn't fight for a long time and lost face. What's even more hateful is that not only the strongest Bao Zhi'an suffered a big loss first, but even a brother who had been fighting side by side was instantly folded in his hands at this moment.

However, the situation was irreparable, Yi Guanming ignored the resentful gazes and screams of several people, and the Qingliu Sword quickly withdrew from the chest of the Zhang Family Dart Gun Regiment, and continued to fight fiercely with the remaining three.