Everyone's eyes all looked at Yi Guanming and Zhang Jia's dart gun group who were facing each other in the field, and the situation was slightly stalemate.

"Boy, today I will let you know the power of our Zhang family's dart and gun regiment, and take a few more tricks from us!"

Facing Yi Guanming, who couldn't hold it for a long time, Bao Zhi'an's face was also slightly solemn, and as soon as the words fell, he held a bright silver dart gun like a cheetah ready to attack, and suddenly made a move, and once again launched a fierce killing move!

"Hmph, even if you come here, I'll take care of whatever you have the ability!"

Yi Guanming smiled coldly, his palm was wrapped in the energy guided by divine thoughts, and the pain was slowly relieved, and then the Qingliu Sword struck out, carrying powerful energy, as if it was shocking, directly dissolving all of Bao Zhi'an's offensive.

With the blessing of the energy guided by the divine thoughts, Yi Guanming's physical strength of the fourfold body of the forging realm was barely able to withstand a hard fight with a sevenfold martial artist like Bao Zhi'an, although there were already signs of starting to damage on his arm, but fortunately it was not particularly serious.

However, that Bao Zhi'an is obviously a more difficult person than Gaofu Lin Cong, and when he saw that his many attacks were defused one by one, he always had a follow-up move to take the initiative in the attack. I saw that the bright silver dart gun in his hand was constantly dancing, and the fierce wind and the overlapping terrifying gun shadows were like torrential rain, all of which were shrouded in the vital points around Yi Guanming.

"Ding!Ding!"

Under Bao Zhi'an's sudden and ferocious attack, Yi Guanming did not retreat, the sword style changed, and the cold light bloomed like a silver flower, intertwined with the bright silver dart gun in Bao Zhi'an's hand, and constantly made a crisp sound, and the sound was a little deafening.

Immediately, the other four members of the Zhang Family Dart Gun Regiment also relieved their breath, and once again held the high-grade famous soldiers in their hands, and besieged Yi Guanming with a ruthless face, bringing up a heavy gun shadow, and the power was not small.

"Sword Mangshuang Yinhua!"

The cultivation of the Thunder Sword Technique, Yi Guanming has almost reached the point of reaching the peak, and when it is unfolded, the cold light is rolling like a silver flower, which is extremely dazzling. However, under this dazzling and beautiful honeysuckle, there is an indescribable danger inside, and the strong aura makes people feel terrible.

Yi Guanming's swordsmanship showed that the old man in plain clothes and the others in the teahouse were all shocked, and their eyes showed jealousy. Although this Thunderbolt Sword Technique is just a set of ordinary middle-grade martial arts, there are really very few people who can cultivate it to this extent.

Yi Guanming used this kind of swordsmanship, and the power he showed was no less than that of the best martial arts, which was really terrifying!

The sword shadows were rolling all over the sky, and the silver flowers were everywhere, as if they had formed an iron and copper wall, no matter how tricky and ruthless the marksmanship of the five members of the Zhangjia Dart Gun Regiment was, they all failed to break through Yi Guanming's defense and took advantage of half of it.

The bright silver dart gun in Bao Zhi'an's hand grazed before Yi Guanming's scalp and cut off a few long hairs. The sharp wind of gunfire swept across Yi Guanming's face, bringing a piercing whistling sound, blowing his hair and collapsing it straight.

When the bright silver dart gun that Bao Zhi'an waved dangerously scraped over Yi Guanming's face, Yi Guanming's body was slightly sideways, and he strode past Bao Zhi'an, and the other hand other than the sword struck out with a palm, with amazing energy, directly imprinted on Bao Zhi'an's left front abdomen.

Seeing this, Bao Zhi'an's face changed suddenly, and he quickly clenched his fist and blasted out, carrying an astonishing force, and the strong wind was like a knife, directly hitting Yi Guanming's palm.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided blatantly, although Yi Guanming's palm was offset by most of the strength of his own body protection energy, but it still made his body shake slightly and take a step back.

And Bao Zhi'an was obviously slapped back several steps by this majestic palm force, and his figure gradually stabilized. Then, he pursed his lips coldly, looking at Yi Guanming's eyes, there was bloodthirsty intent surging.

"Brothers, prepare to shoot with blood and guns, and kill this son!"

Immediately, Bao Zhi'an drank coldly, the bloodthirsty intent in his eyes became more intense, and a wave of majestic power that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time burst out from Bao Zhi'an's body almost instantly.

"Okay, get ready to use the Blood Gun!"

Hearing this, the other four worshippers of the Zhang Family Dart Gun Regiment all shouted with ugly faces, and then a wave of strength similar to the bloodthirsty intent emanating from Bao Zhi'an's body but slightly weaker than it was slowly released!

"Blood spear combined attack, this is the unique attack secret method of the Zhang Family Dart Gun Regiment!"

Seeing the sudden surge of blood on the body of the Zhang family's dart and gun group, the martial artists who were watching in the annex couldn't help but change their complexions, and many of them even exclaimed.

"Zhang family's blood gun, this secret method seems to have a lot of damage to one's own qi and blood, right?"

Looking at the scene in the field, the plain-clothed old man in the teahouse couldn't help frowning. The five members of this Zhangjia dart gun group have been attacking this young man for a long time, and they do not hesitate to use this lose-lose method to deal with this person, it seems that they are really forced to be in a hurry.

"It's not good, the people of the Zhang family's dart and gun group did not hesitate to use such a secret method in order to deal with Brother Yi. Big Brother Yi may be in danger!"

Zhou Yifan and others, who were standing on the fourth floor of Piaoxiang Building and watching the battle, also clenched their fists because of the sudden change in the Zhang family's dart gun group, their hearts sank, and their faces were a little difficult to look at.

"Blood Secrets?"

Seeing the performance of the Zhang family's dart and gun group, Yi Guanming's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. I didn't expect that in a small Ruliu Town, there are still people who know this kind of secret method, it seems that this chapter family should not be underestimated!

This blood secret technique is one of the mainstream forbidden techniques of martial arts, sacrificing one's own qi and blood to improve one's own combat power in the short term, although the power is not weak, but the loss of oneself is also very great, until the critical moment, no one will use this secret technique. Because every time you use it, you will seriously damage your martial arts foundation and weaken your martial arts realm. Moreover, this kind of exercise is also relatively rare, and it is very rare.

Although this family blood spear is only the last practice of this blood secret technique, Yi Guanming did not dare to be careless, and a touch of solemnity could not help but appear on his face.

Can't let them attack smoothly, they must break the alliance, otherwise this move will definitely pose a threat to themselves, after all, this forging body realm fourfold body seems to be about to reach the limit of its force, and it can't help tossing more violently.

Such a thought flashed in his heart, even if Yi Guanming took the lead, the Aoyagi Sword clicked out like lightning, attacking Bao Zhi'an's vital point, and an extremely fierce violent energy was already condensed on the blade, and Shunjian followed the Aoyagi Sword to attack Bao Zhi'an.

"Hmph, it's a good time!"

In the face of Yi Guanming's attack, Bao Zhi'an sneered, fearless, and brandished the bright silver dart gun in his hand to directly stab at Yi Guanming's sharp sword move.

"Ding!

The bright silver dart spear and the Aoyagi sword collided quickly, making a deafening sound, and the powerful force burst out in an instant. The fierce wind blew the dust on the ground all over the sky and scattered it in all directions.

"Pong!"

At the moment when the spear and sword collided violently again, Bao Zhi'an just wanted to urge the blood power that had been prepared in his body, Yi Guanming's palm was like a knife, and it hit Bao Zhi'an's chest like lightning, and there was an invisible and terrible fluctuation on it, which shot straight at Bao Zhi'an's defensive corner.