"Kill!"

The elite members of the three major halls of the Black Eagle Gang all held their swords and followed the steps of their three hall masters, all of them towards Yi Guanming.

"Hammer Strike!"

Gong Feng shot out angrily, and the mourning hammer in his hand moved violently, carrying a huge force of nine thousand catties, as fast as a meteor, causing a chilling wind howl. A sneer appeared at the corner of Gong Feng's mouth, as if he had seen the scene of Yi Guanming being blown away by him and seriously injured to death.

"Tiger ditch hug your head!"

Ding Feng's hand slanted out, bringing up a bloodthirsty hook shadow trajectory, the attack was like lightning, exuding strong strength, and it was powerful enough to kill the low-level people of the Juyuan Realm.

"Guns come out like snakes!"

Rong Yijie clenched the short gun, and his moves were ruthless, like a poisonous snake cruising and attacking, directly attacking Yi Guanming's chest and death hole, bringing a strong wind, blowing a faint pain on the face, and the killing machine was terrifying.

Seeing that all the Black Eagle Gang made moves, they all killed Yi Guanming together, besieged one person together, and the hearts of all the people who were hiding on the streets of Piaoxianglou and watching the battle couldn't help but hang, and they all pinched a cold sweat for Yi Guanming!

"Brother Yifan, Brother Yi will be fine, right?"

Looking at such a thrilling scene, Xue Jingfang's heart also involuntarily lifted up, and asked Zhou Yifan.

"Probably not. Since Big Brother Yi dared to face the Black Eagle Gang alone, he must have expected this scene a long time ago, and he must have been sure to deal with it!"

Although Zhou Yifan was a little worried, he was quite calm in his heart, he was convinced of Yi Guanming's strength, and the character who could be favored by that mysterious force was absolutely extraordinary.

"Aren't you worried, Miss Cheryl?"

Xue Jingfang saw that Yan Xuerou was relatively calm and looked out the window, her expression did not change, and she couldn't help asking.

Yan Xuerou glanced at Xue Jingfang in surprise, and said in a low voice: "Of course I'm worried, but I believe that Brother Ling Chen will definitely be able to beat them, because he is the best!"

“.......”

Hearing this, Zhou Yifan and Xue Jingfang couldn't help but feel speechless for a while at Yan Xuerou's performance, you are too relieved of your big brother Ling Chen!

"Yi Lingchen, it's just that you're too arrogant! Today, the three major hall masters of my Black Eagle Gang will come out with all the elite gangs under their command, and you will definitely be spattered with blood on the spot! Hey, it's a pity that the sword. ”

A smile full of pleasure appeared on the corner of Xia Yue's mouth, and he raised his eyebrows. In his opinion, so many people are not able to take care of a young boy. Killing this guy can be regarded as an explanation for himself, Xu Yi, and Wang Ming, and avenging their grievances in the morning.

"By the way, the sword must be on the woman, and if nothing else, she must be upstairs! Hmph, when the time comes, the sword will still be mine, and that woman will be cheap Wang Ming. This should be the right thing to make amends for the fact that he was injured by me this morning, lest his bullshit master get into trouble with our Black Hawk Gang when the time comes!"

Xia Yue immediately thought that Yan Xuerou might be hiding in Piaoxiang Tower, and couldn't help but secretly make his own little abacus in his heart.

"Whew!"

Yi Guanming's footsteps were oblique, his body was slightly on one side, which seemed to be very slow, but it made people feel that his reaction was extremely fast, and he flexibly let go of Gong Feng's fierce hammer!

The mourning hammer in Gong Feng's hand almost wiped the clothes on Yi Guanming's chest, and the clothes of the two of them were hunting and hunting in the strong wind.

However, when Yi Guanming's foothold was still unstable, Ding Fengzheng's tiger head hook also came horizontally, with a cold chill, cold and piercing, and the blade was extremely sharp, sealing all Yi Guanming's retreats.

followed by the short spear in Rong Yijie's hand, like a sinister poisonous snake, piercing Yi Guanming's heart and death, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

Two high-grade famous soldiers attacked together, as fast as lightning, making people unavoidable.

"Boom!"

At this thrilling moment, the Qingliu Sword in Yi Guanming's hand finally moved, only to see the white light flashing, and the long sword was unsheathed, but no one could see when the sword was shot!

The abrupt sword was like lightning, as fast as thunder, carrying an astonishing amount of heaven and earth energy, and successively slapped on Rong Yijie's short spear that stabbed straight and Ding Fengzheng's tiger head hook, directly defusing the deadly attacks of the two.

"Ding!"

With the sound of two deafening golden songs, the sword momentum of the Qingliu Sword in Yi Guanming's hand was still endless, and it continued to come out like a flying Hong, with an extremely fast speed, directly slashing towards Rong Yijie's neck.

However, this sword Rong Yijie saw it clearly, Gong Feng and Ding Fengzheng also saw it clearly, and even a few elites of the Black Eagle Gang who had surrounded and killed Yi Guanming also saw it clearly, but it made people unable to react at all.

"Thunderbolt!"

Although the Thunderbolt Sword Technique is a martial art in the famous class, but when practiced to the extreme, it is as fast as a flash, the sword is like thunder, and the power is the strongest martial art in the same kind. Even if this shocking sword intersected with Ding Fengzheng's tiger head hook and Rong Yijie's short spear, the offensive was partially blocked, but it was not something that ordinary people could stop.

Zhou Yifan and Xue Jingfang, who were standing on the fourth floor of Piaoxiang Building, had been paying attention to the situation downstairs, and they had also seen this shocking sword, as a martial artist with a sword, they naturally knew what this move meant. This is a masterpiece and symbol of swordsmanship, the pinnacle of sword moves.

This sword couldn't help but make the two of them feel extremely shocked, worthy of being a martial artist chosen by the mysterious forces, such an extraordinary qualification is absolutely terrifying. They also practice fast swords, as the saying goes, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and what they pursue is the ultimate of Yi Guanming's shot.

But compared to Yi Guanming's sword, they are not only not fast enough, but also not ruthless enough and not spicy enough. To get to that point, they might have another ten years to polish!

At this critical moment, Rong Yijie's head was suddenly deflected, biased towards the instinct of a martial artist, allowing him to dodge this amazing sword. It's just that the blade of the Aoyagi Sword slashed through Rong Yijie's neck, bringing out a blood mark, which scared him into a cold sweat.

Rong Yijie's heart was beating violently, at this time, he was not proud of having just dodged the fatal move, some were just glad, glad that he had walked through the ghost gate, but finally came back alive!

Yi Guanming's shocking sword brought the fast, ruthless, and spicy of Thunder swordsmanship to the extreme, if it weren't for the fact that he relied on the reaction of the martial artist to make him turn his head and dodge, I'm afraid he would have become a corpse by now!

"Brothers, be careful, this kid's sword is very fast!

Rong Yijie had palpitations, and there was a lingering look of fear in his eyes, and he hurriedly reminded loudly.

"Boy, have the courage to take my hammer!"

Hearing this, a trace of solemnity flashed on Gong Feng's face, he was afraid that Ding Fengzheng and Rong Yijie would suffer, so he held the mourning hammer in his hand tightly and swung it towards Yi Guanming, exuding terrifying might.

Yi Guanming smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, isn't this broken hammer amazing?

Before the words fell, Yi Guanming's Qingliu Sword moved like lightning again, the sword was like a shock, fast as thunder, and the angle was tricky to break through the air, revealing violent energy fluctuations.

However, having seen Yi Guanming's sword just now, Gong Feng, who is on guard at this moment, naturally will not have the opportunity to let Yi Guanming succeed so easily.

With a wave of the mourning hammer in Gong Feng's hand, it was like the momentum of Mount Tai hitting in an instant, not only blocking the route cut out by the green willow sword in Yi Guanming's hand, but also quickly smashing it towards Yi Guanming's head.

In this case, if Yi Guanming didn't dodge, or if he didn't change his offensive move without using his sword to go head-to-head with the mourning hammer in Gong Feng's hand, he was afraid that he would be smashed into a mess of flesh before he was hurt.

Of course, Yi Guanming understood Gong Feng's intentions, but he didn't panic in the slightest, and as soon as his mind moved, more and more energy was gathered on the Qingliu Sword, and he immediately slashed out, and the sword momentum was even worse, and he rushed towards Gong Feng's mourning hammer.

"Bell!"

A shrill sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded, making Gong Feng's complexion change suddenly.

On Gong Feng's mourning hammer, a deep sword mark was clearly visible, and it was obvious that Yi Guanming believed that the power of this sword was beyond his imagination. I thought that Yi Guanming was just a fast sword, and his martial arts cultivation couldn't compare to them at all, but he didn't expect that the strength of his sword was not inferior to the mourning hammer in his hand, and it was even much stronger than him.

If you judge Yi Guanming's state of force at this time based on experience, Gong Feng is indeed correct, Yi Guanming is only in the fourth level of the forging realm, and his physical cultivation strength is too much inferior to him. However, Gong Feng obviously didn't know that Yi Guanming was cultivating the method of Heaven Determination at this time, which made him misestimate Yi Guanming's true strength.

The two top-grade famous soldiers each collided with a huge force of nearly 10,000 catties, so that the figures of the two people who had to hold the weapons tightly were shocked. If it weren't for the forging quality of the top-grade famous soldiers to support the explosion of this kind of strength, I am afraid that the weapons in the hands of the two of them would be destroyed in an instant.

Gong Feng was shocked back by Yi Guanming's sword, and his entire hand holding the mourning hammer was numb, which showed the power of Yi Guanming's sword.

Could it be that this kid's martial arts cultivation realm is even higher than his own?

Gong Feng's mind unconsciously had this idea, which made a trace of jealousy appear on his face.

"Brother, I'm not mistaken, this young man is so strong, he fights the three major hall masters of the Black Eagle Gang alone!"

"I'm a little unconvinced, but that's the case, and it doesn't seem to have fallen into disadvantage!"

"He, damn it, this is too shocking, it's exciting!"

......

The audience watching the excitement around saw that Yi Guanming's single sword actually repelled the three major hall masters of the Black Eagle Gang one after another, and their eyes showed an incredible look, and they couldn't stop talking.

"Give it all to me, and cut him with a knife!"

In Gong Feng's roar, the members of the Black Eagle Gang had also completely surrounded Yi Guanming at this time, all holding cold and shining blades, densely packed, and slashed towards Yi Guanming in unison, looking palpitating.

Yi Guanming looked very calm in the face of these elite members of the Black Eagle Gang who were rushing towards him in unison, without the slightest panic. Immediately, under the gaze of many eyes, the green willow sword in Yi Guanming's hand stirred up, blooming with the sword of Sensen, the killing intent struck people, and the cold light was dazzling.