The person who stabbed the seventh-layer Huang Feng thief in the Body Refining Realm with one shot was naturally Yang Yi.

The first time he killed someone, Yang Yi occasionally felt uncomfortable, but this discomfort was quickly left behind by him.

The rest of the bandits suddenly saw that their companions had been killed, and they were immediately shocked and angry, and they all carried weapons and surrounded Yang Yi in the middle.

Yang Yi shook the gun, and the blood stains on the tip of the gun were shaken off by him before the red tassels dripped down.

"Boy, the people who dare to kill us Huang Fengling, you don't want to live!"

"Big brother, the idea is piercing, the other party seems to be a disciple of Changshan Martial Academy. ”

Several thieves stared at Yang Yi vigilantly, strictly preventing him from making a sudden move like just now.

Yang Yi held the gun in his right hand, held the gun in his left hand, and kept changing the three basic styles of blocking and tying, which he had already practiced to the bones.

He slid the tip of the gun slightly from side to side, shaking out a cloud of cold spear flowers, and his feet were indefinite, changing directions at a rapid speed, not giving the bandits any chance to get close.

The purple nanmu spear more than eight feet long, not long or short, just forced these people to an area more than a foot away from him.

Close can be attacked, retreat can be defended.

The three thieves surrounding Yang Yi also saw that Yang Yi was not like a fledgling kid, and their faces became more and more vigilant.

The bandit leader over there was fighting fiercely with the sect leader of the Zhang Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion, and he lacked skills, so he glanced at it and scolded: "A group of useless waste, a kid from the sixth layer of the body refining realm, will scare you? Hurry up and chop him, lest you have too many dreams at night!"

Hearing the eldest brother say this, the three thieves were relieved.

"Boy, you ......"

Burst!

Yang Yi took advantage of the thief's mouth to speak, his attention was distracted, and he moved his right hand unexpectedly and stabbed it with a shot.

The three spear flowers exploded in front of the bandit's chest, and the thief who shook was dizzy, and there was no way to see Yang Yi at all.

The thief was shocked, and hurriedly swung his knife in front of him, unfolded his knife technique, and danced a knife light in front of him to prevent the front door.

The other two thieves took the opportunity to shout, and they all swung their swords and attacked Yang Yi.

Yang Yi walked heavily, the purple nanmu spear in his hand slashed to the left, blocking the long knife that was chopping, Dacheng's listening power exploded, he instantly sensed a strong force, transmitted to the barrel of the gun, and took advantage of this force, slashed to the right, poof, the tip of the spear pierced the wrist of the sword-wielding bandit.

The bandit screamed, the long sword in his hand fell, and before he could retreat, Yang Yi's spear tip was raised.

Poof!

The martial art "Dian Xing" exploded, and immediately pierced the bandit's face, and his head burst and died.

"Big brother, the idea is ......"

The two bandits who were carrying knives, who would have expected that Yang Yi, a thirteen-and-a-half-year-old boy in the district, would have such terrifying gun skills, and the guns would kill him, and he shouted again to ask the bandit leader for help.

"Yokomo"!

Yang Yi stirred the spear again, and thousands of catties of huge force exploded, holding the tail gun in his right hand, and swept it away.

Poof, poof!

The tip of the spear was like a sharp sword, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed through the throats of the two thieves.

Two heads soared into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, two more thieves were killed!

Yang Yi's series of actions, the rabbit rose and fell, and the speed was amazing, and in less than a minute, he killed four thieves one after another.

At the foot of the cliff, there are still two bandits who are fighting fiercely.

Yang Yi shook the big gun, and the blood dripped down, and from beginning to end, the red tassel was not stained with any blood.

He stood still with his gun in hand, squinting at the four men who were fighting fiercely.

"Pharmacist Wang Quan in Wang's Medical Center in Xiachangshan City, thank you Shaoxia for saving your life. ”

The pharmacist saw all this in his eyes, and was deeply impressed by Yang Yi's marksmanship, and when he saw that the battle had stopped for a while, he hurriedly took the other two pharmacists and came forward to bow down and thank Yang Yi.

Yang Yi glanced at the three of them and nodded slightly, "You're polite, it's a little thing, it's not enough to worry about." ”

"It's a small thing for a young man, but it's a big thing for us and others. The young man was too modest to dare to ask for advice, and he didn't know what to call the young man. ”

Pharmacist Wang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was really a hero out of a young man.

"Yang Yi, a disciple of the martial arts camp of the Lower Changshan Martial Academy. ”

"Yang Yi's surname is Yang, not Zhao's? Unexpectedly, in addition to the disciples of the Zhao family in the martial arts academy, there is a master of marksmanship like Yang Shaoxia. Admire, admire!"

Wang Yaoshi looked at Yang Yi in surprise, he also thought that the other party's marksmanship was so superb, he must be a disciple of the Zhao family, but he didn't expect it to be not.

On the other side of the battle, there was a change.

The two thieves, seeing that they were on their side, killed four people one after another, and they expected that today's task could not be completed, so the two thieves planned to escape.

The bandit leader split the long sword of the head of the Zhang Martial Arts Gym with a single sword, dodged and jumped out of the battle circle, glanced at Yang Yi, turned around and was about to flee.

"Want to run?"

The corners of Yang Yi's mouth raised slightly, Ling Yunbu unfolded, jumped forward, his body soared seven or eight meters into the air, spanning a distance of more than twenty meters in an instant, holding the gun with both hands, and shouted: "Thieves look at the gun!"

"Point Star" hit and volleyed into the air.

The bandit leader didn't expect Yang Yi to be light, his complexion changed greatly, he waved his knife to protect the front door, resisting Yang Xuan's volley, and his body took advantage of the momentum to keep retreating.

"Boy, don't deceive people too much! force Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will play with you!"

After Yang Yi stopped the leader of the thieves, the spear in his hand danced out one after another, making the thief unable to get out for a while.

The thief leader's knife technique is also quite good, and every time he slashes out, it is accurately slashed on the tip of the Zinan wood gun, and the force is just right, so that Yang Yi has nowhere to borrow his strength.

"If I can't borrow strength, I can't help you? It's okay, the last move of my Changshan gun has long been practiced to the realm of Dacheng, and I haven't used it yet, so I'll test you on the gun. ”

Yang Yi shook the barrel of the gun, flicked away the long knife of the thief leader, and rushed forward slightly, blasting out the "Dragon Roar Mountain"!

"Die!"

A shot was stabbed, and the head of the Zinanmu spear seemed to be hiding a dragon, and suddenly exploded with a dragon roar.

The leader of the thieves was shocked by the sudden outbreak of the gun-like roar, and his momentum suddenly froze, and when he reacted, he yelled badly, and he didn't want to think about it, and his body quickly flashed to the side, trying to get rid of the attack of this gun.

"Can you hide?"

Yang Yi has practiced marksmanship to the realm of "the integration of man and gun", and the Zinan wood gun is like a part of the body.

He swam around, his right hand turned slightly, the tip of the spear followed him, the direction seemed to have not changed, and it was still pierced into the chest of the bandit leader.

Burst!

The leader of the thieves looked like a ghost, and his body slammed straight into the tip of the gun, and he was pierced by the shot.

"You, you ......"

The leader of the thieves pointed at Yang Yi in disbelief, his heart was shattered by this shot, and he opened his mouth to spurt blood, and he died.

Yang Yi shook his hand and pulled out the Zinanmu spear from the leader of the thieves.

In addition, the bandit was even more unbearable, and was besieged by the head of the martial arts hall and another martial artist, and was beheaded by the head of the sect in a few moves.

The head of the Zhang Clan's Martial Arts Hall, who didn't care about tidying up, carried his sword, his face was full of gratitude, walked over quickly, and thanked Yang Yi uncontrollably.

"Yang Shaoxia's great grace, Zhang Wu is toothless and unforgettable. Thanks to Shaoxia today, otherwise I'm afraid we would have to explain it all here. ”