"Humph!"

Seeing that the killing blow was missed, the meaning of the cold in Bao Zhi'an's eyes was even worse, and the bright silver dart gun held in the palm of his hand was quickly swung out again, and the sharp blade that cut horizontally was directly cut at Yi Guanming's throat, shining with a cold light in the air.

Bao Zhi'an's attack speed was also faster than before, and the spear flashed like lightning, and it was close to Yi Guanming's throat in an instant, and it was about to pierce into the skin.

At this moment, Yi Guanming's figure suddenly retreated, quickly avoiding this very dangerous blow. At the same time, the Qingliu Sword in Yi Guanming's hand also rose like a shock, slashing towards Bao Zhi'an's neck at an extremely fast speed, the wind was fierce, and the sword momentum was extremely fast.

Seeing the sword in Yi Guanming's hand slashing at him, Bao Zhi'an's face couldn't help but sneer, although Yi Guanming shook it away before, but at this time, it was obviously impossible for that situation to appear on him again!

Immediately, Bao Zhi'an stepped out, a trace of hideousness flashed in his eyes, and the powerful power fluctuations and bloody intent suddenly surged out of Bao Zhi'an's body, and the bright silver dart gun in his hand swept out abruptly, mixed with a fierce wind, and it actually contained a low sonic boom, which was terrifying.

This shot is the most powerful killing move, obviously Bao Zhi'an has been angry to the extreme, and intends to kill Yi Guanming as quickly as possible to avenge the dead brother!

Moreover, if it drags on for too long, Bao Zhi'an's own qi and blood consumption will also be extremely large, which will be extremely detrimental to his future martial arts cultivation.

"Bell!"

Swords and spears collided with each other with a deafening clashing sound. The powerful force of the collision shook the two of them back.

However, after a slight pause in their footsteps, they both continued to hold weapons and slaughtered each other violently, competing against each other.

"Ding!bell!ping......"

The two of them shot extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already fought for several rounds, but the evil intent on their bodies only increased.

Looking at the bright silver dart spear with a fierce wind, it quickly enlarged in Yi Guanming's pupils, and in the next moment, the Qingliu sword in his palm suddenly poked out and attacked Bao Zhi'an's neck directly.

Bao Zhi'an also reacted very quickly, leaning slightly to the side, and with a flash of his head, he dodged this killing move.

With a snort, the Aoyagi sword slashed against Bao Zhi'an's scalp, and the fierce force brought up a strong wind, making him sweat on his back.

When Bao Zhi'an's body leaned to the side, Yi Guanming's eyes also flashed a cold light, and his legs and feet kicked up suddenly, carrying strong energy, and kicked Bao Zhi'an's vital point fiercely, and the tricks were quite ruthless and fast!

In the face of Yi Guanming's ruthless and swift moves, Bao Zhian was also a little flustered, but with his many years of experience in the enemy, he also reacted quickly, and hurriedly kicked Yi Guanming's legs and feet with a punch to block this attack.

"Bang!"

Bao Zhi'an's fist slammed into Yi Guanming's legs and feet, but a sharp pain immediately came from his hand, and the pain was as if he had hit the steel with a punch.

However, Bao Zhi'an finally blocked this blow, and then the bright silver dart gun in his hand also cut horizontally again, and killed Yi Guanming's chest fiercely, the strong gun wind was as sharp as a knife, and the face of the person was a little painful.

Looking at this move, Yi Guanming's face was calm, and he waved the Qingliu Sword in his hand, blooming with a fluttering sword shadow. On the sharp blade, all the violent energy surged out, and it rushed towards Bao Zhi'an's bright silver dart gun!

"Ding!"

Spears and swords collided violently, and a strong wind immediately spread, blowing the dust on the ground into the sky.

Yi Guanming's body shook violently, and his arm was extremely painful, but his footsteps quickly fell backwards, and his movements were more chic.

And that Bao Zhi staggered back half a meter, erasing a long mark under his feet, and a touch of surprise appeared on his face, and he shouted: "You didn't use the power of qi and blood, did you also use a secret method?"

Looking at Bao Zhi'an, who looked surprised, Yi Guanming smiled slightly: "You don't have to know this, you just need to understand, you are going to die soon!"

"Hmph, megalomaniacal!"

Hearing this, Bao Zhi'an's face couldn't help but be a little ugly.

Although the strength of the kid in front of him is indeed very strong, he has to admit this, but Yi Guanming's ridicule of him is a bit unacceptable. As a result, the killing intent in Bao Zhi's peace of mind couldn't help but become more intense.

"Give me death!"

As Bao Zhi'an's shouting fell, his figure rushed forward, and the bright silver dart gun in his hand shot out again, pointing out sixteen crimson gun shadows, which shrouded Yi Guanming's head, killing the sky. The power of the blood was drumming around him, and there was a buzzing sound, and the momentum was terrifying.

Seeing this situation, Yi Guanming's face couldn't help but be a little tense, and the Qingliu Sword in his hand was held even tighter, and then it burst out, turning into a cold light, and the majestic energy condensed and rotated rapidly on the blade, exuding a dangerous aura fluctuation!

"Ping-pong!"

Two imposing figures were intertwined like a raging wind, and they faced each other fiercely. The guns and swords collided continuously, and a crisp loud sound erupted.

As the degree of the fight between the two became more and more intense, Bao Zhi'an's complexion couldn't help but change slightly, and gradually became a little difficult to see, Yi Guanming's strong strength and rich combat experience made Bao Zhian unable to find the slightest flaw at all, which made him feel very tricky.

"Bloody Gun Combo!"

Bao Zhi'an's eyes became more and more gloomy, and then he suddenly shouted, and a thick blood-colored luster erupted on the bright silver dart gun, and in an instant, a cluster of sharp dark red gun shadows bloomed in the air, exuding a force that made the scalp tingle, extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Yi Guanming's heart couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis, and when his eyes flashed rapidly, his body technique was exerted to the extreme, avoiding these gun shadows one after another.

"Wind Slash!"

Immediately, Yi Guanming also used a powerful killing move of the Thunderbolt Sword Technique, and a brilliant cold light also broke out on the Qingliu Sword in an instant, like a beam of wind and light, directly slashing Bao Zhi'an's head.

In the face of Yi Guanming's sudden and strong move, Bao Zhixin couldn't help but feel at ease, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly returned to defend himself.

However, Yi Guanming's sword momentum was extremely fast, and he was already killed in front of Bao Zhi'an, forcing Bao Zhi'an to hurriedly avoid, and his position was in chaos.

And just when Bao Zhi'an's position was in chaos, Yi Guanming's Qingliu sword suddenly changed its move in the air, and it forcibly changed the trajectory of the sword in the air, turning into a sharp light, passing through Bao Zhi'an's defensive gap, and quickly slashing through his throat, bringing a trace of blood.

Immediately, Bao Zhi'an's pupils shrank suddenly, and Yi Guanming's whole person staggered past him and appeared behind him lightly.

Under the extremely shocked gaze of everyone, Yi Guanming's green willow sword that pointed obliquely at the ground was sliding some blood droplets, which were extremely dazzling.

"You ......"

Bao Zhi'an's eyes showed disbelief, but his mouth was speechless, and then, his whole body finally fell down slowly and weakly, and he was silent.