Zhao Yuntian walked towards Guan Shizhang with awe-inspiring fighting intent, but Feng Hui and more than a dozen black-clothed guards on Guan Shizhang's side stood up and stopped in front of Zhao Yuntian, which shows Guan Shizhang's status and prestige in the Dajiang Gang, and he can better understand why Huang Fuxu wants to let Guan Feng Erlao go.

In the Dajiang Gang, the absolute leader is the gang leader Liu Suifeng, this person is skilled in martial arts, thoughtful, and has the style of a hero, so it is difficult to deal with, if he kills Guan Shizhang and Feng Hui, he may directly anger this person, which Huang Fuxu does not want to see.

To say that Huangfu Xu can't deal with Liu Suifeng is not true, as long as he invites the strong man of the Huangfu family to take action, all problems can be solved, but he doesn't want to do this.

There are many reasons, the most important of which is that Huang Fu Xu is unwilling, because once the master of the Huang Fu family comes out of the mountain, it means that he Huang Fu Xu is not qualified or able to survive in this cruel river and lake, in other words, without the Huang Fu family, he Huang Fu Xu is just a mediocre person, which Huang Fu Xu can't bear.

Turning around, Guan Shizhang looked at Zhao Yuntian, whose Mingyu sword qi was running all over his body, showing a hint of appreciation, waved his hand to signal Feng Hui and the others to retreat, and stepped forward and said, "Zhao Yuntian, you have good qualifications, and your sword eyes are impressive, why do you want to serve a despicable villain like Huang Fuxu? If you can come to my Dajiang Gang, I will definitely ask the gang leader to reuse it for you, and it is not impossible to even let you worship the Drifting Snow Sword Sect." ”

The corners of Zhao Yuntian's mouth showed a trace of disdain, and he looked at the long sword in front of him and said, "I know in my heart how the Huangfu helmsman is a person, but I am convinced of the despicability and shamelessness of your Dajiang Gang, just because you just used your secret hand to sneak attack me, it is impossible for me to join your Dajiang Gang." Guan Shizhang, I respect you as a martial arts senior, in this battle, we don't care about life and death, only win or lose, let's make a move. ”

Zhao Yuntian's words did not surprise Guan Shizhang, nor did he show disappointment or anger, but said with a guilty face, "Just now I made this decision to attack you to save the lives of everyone in the gang, although I am ashamed, I don't regret it." Since you want to share the winner with me, then come on. ”

Speaking, a few steps forward, the pace is as dignified as a lion probe, the rain that stepped up formed a sharp water blade under the condensation of true qi and slashed towards Zhao Yuntian, the use of true qi in this hand, the grasp of timing, and the control of the environment, not to mention the peak but also extremely spicy, it can be seen that although Guan Shizhang has limited qualifications and has no congenital chance, he is by no means easy to deal with after a hundred battles.

Gu Qingfeng, who was behind Zhao Yuntian, looked at this scene intently, shouting in his heart, and at the same time he had some respect for Guan Shizhang, this kind of martial artist temperament who does what he says can no wonder can be respected by Liu Suifeng.

As for Guan Shizhang's sneak attack on Zhao Yuntian, although it was damaging to his reputation, there was no loss in his personal morality, after all, it was a helpless choice to reduce the losses of the Dajiang Gang, if it was Gu Qingfeng, he would do the same.

After all, if Zhao Yuntian was really successfully killed, not to mention anything else, the more than 100 members of the Dajiang Gang would definitely be saved.

In the center of the field, many of the fighting gangs saw that the two were going to fight and consciously retreated, and who won and who lost this battle determined the belonging of these low-level gangs, whether they continued to fight endlessly or kept each other's hands until the point.

Zhao Yuntian looked at the water blade galloping to his feet, his face remained unchanged, and with a twist of the wrist of his right hand holding the sword, the long sword was inserted into the bluestone street upside down, and the force in his hand was forced, and the true qi was urged, and a bright jade sword qi visible to the naked eye emitted a dazzling white light and swept towards the water blade.

The sword qi and water blades intersected, and the water blades shattered into a splash and flew away in an instant, while the sword qi still stubbornly swept towards Guan Shizhang, and it seemed that the power had not weakened much.

All the martial artists present who had some experience in martial arts could see it, and there was not much surprise, one of the two was an attack formed by attaching a small amount of true qi and relying on natural things, and the other was condensing an extremely powerful and abnormal sword qi, and it was normal for the sword qi to break through the water blade.

Of course, no one would think that Guan Shizhang had miscalculated, because at this time, Guan Shizhang, who had turned sharply and approached Zhao Yuntian, had already achieved his goal.

Guan Shizhang is proficient in the thunder palm, and when facing Zhao Yuntian's long sword, the flesh palm will inevitably fall into the disadvantage, which is a congenital disadvantage, just like Zhao Guangping was to Yu Cheng at the beginning.

Therefore, in order to increase the chances of victory, Guan Shizhang used a water blade to force Zhao Yuntian to not be able to pull away the distance between the two, thus creating an opportunity to fight with Zhao Yuntian closely, the swordsman, as long as he has no chance to perform swordsmanship, he will be half useless, Guan Shizhang is much older than Zhao Yuntian, and his experience is incomparably richer.

On the field, Zhao Yuntian looked at Guan Shizhang's heart that flew and pounced, the long sword was pulled out of the bluestone and stabbed out of thin air, a little cold light condensed at the tip of the sword, faintly suppressing the void, this is a style of swordsmanship of Mingyu Demon Sword Technique, which has the effect of trapping people and oppressing people, and it is also created to deal with people like Guan Shizhang who try to fight with him.

Guan Shizhang felt a sense of fear in the face of this cold in mid-air, and at the same time felt that his limbs were cold and stiff, and Zhao Yuntian's sword was even colder than the heavy rain, making his body freeze.

Guan Shizhang's eyes were full of fighting intent, his blood and qi surged, he shouted, and the sound shook the audience, and then he spewed out the thunder palm and attacked the long sword.

The cold electric light was particularly eye-catching in the rainy night, and the hundreds of people around were silent, for fear of disturbing the two people in the battle.

With a thud, the long sword deflected, and Guan Shizhang's body also fell to the ground, but from the palms trembling slightly behind him, it could be seen that he did not bargain for this palm.

Gu Qingfeng nodded on the side, Guan Shizhang is better in terms of cultivation, but in terms of strength and weakness, the two of them still have a dozen, at least it is not difficult to fight a hundred and ten rounds without making mistakes, and the things explained by the helmsman can be easily completed if there is no accident, and he does not need to make a move.

And in the center of the field, Zhao Yuntian and Guan Shizhang have already begun a fierce battle, Zhao Yuntian's swordsmanship is simple and hidden righteousness, Guan Shizhang's palm is thunderous and domineering, and every time he fights, there is a dazzling white light and cyan electric light, and at the same time, the two of them are like the wind under their feet, fighting and walking, there is no discomfort in the wind and rain, and the two sides of the watch help the eyes of the public, and realize the magic and magnificence of martial arts.

Feng Hui was not happy when he saw Guan Shizhang's divine might, but he was faintly sad, he sighed, and a clever helper next to him stepped forward and asked, "Old Feng, although Guan Lao has not won now, he is not falling behind, why do you sigh?"

Feng Hui didn't squint, but said lightly, "If Guan Lao was young, he would definitely be able to seize the opportunity to win, but now that he is old, whether it is physical strength or mental strength, he is far inferior to the peak, and he can still compete with Zhao Yuntian in a short time, but I am afraid that he will fall into disadvantage after a long time." ”

Feng Hui's words made the little boss feel a clever in his heart, and then he thought of Guan Lao's age, which is indeed unforgiving.