In the beginning, he was ranked alongside An Shigeng as a spoiled brat.

Crazy Lion Iron Warrior looked ahead, only to find a pile of rocks blocking his way.

The surrounding mountains and forests were dense, yet the terrain was open and spacious; this was the location those people had chosen.

With a gesture, a line of guards immediately surrounded Zhang Yuan.

The formation of round shields is modeled after the formations of ancient Greece.

The original short stick has been transformed into a ten-foot-long spear, which is usually worn in two sections.

The merchant guild's guards are not primarily focused on killing; short sticks are their most practical weapon in ordinary times.

However, when encountering enemies, the short sticks were ineffective in killing them, so they were combined with the javelins on their backs to form a long spear, which they then used to fight the enemy in formation.

call!

Suddenly, a whooshing sound rang out, and a log, at least three feet thick, hurtled towards them.

The target of these logs was none other than Zhang Yuan, the middleman among the guards.

However, they didn't want to kill Zhang Yuan, but rather to break through the shield formation made up of round shields. Otherwise, if the "807" surrounded and killed them, the shield formation would be extremely troublesome.

Not all of them are masters; most of them are just ordinary fighters.

Therefore, facing such a shield formation is tantamount to offering one's head for execution.

"How brave!"

Crazy Lion Iron Warrior took three steps forward. Just when everyone thought Crazy Lion Iron Warrior was going to forcefully take the hit, they saw Crazy Lion Iron Warrior place his large hand on one end and use a clever force to turn the direction towards the sky.

Having missed its turn, the forest seemed enraged, and in one fell swoop, it thrust out three logs horizontally.

It was obvious that one log wouldn't be effective, yet the group had prepared quite a few logs.

go with!

The moment that log fell, Mad Lion Iron Warrior kicked it with his leg, and the log immediately spun to meet the three logs.

Bang!

The force contained in the four logs exploded simultaneously upon collision, leaving only wood chips on the ground.

"What a fierce and powerful warrior, I underestimated you!"

A figure suddenly darted out, and a pair of large hands descended from the sky.

A palm wind enveloped everything, and the fierce and domineering palm force, like a mountain collapsing and a sea overturning, swept in horizontally.

Hunyuan Mountain-Opening Palm!

This is the signature move of Situ Heng, the bandit leader of the Jiangnan outlaws, known as the "Mountain-Splitting Palm." The power and ferocity of the Mountain-Splitting Palm are in no way inferior to the Iron Palm.

However, Situ Heng's talent is not as good as Qiu Qianren's. Although the Mountain-Opening Palm was once on par with the Iron Palm, the Iron Palm is now catching up with the Dragon-Subduing Palm, while the Hunyuan Mountain-Opening Palm has fallen to a lower level. The reason is that Situ Heng is not up to par.

Iron-Blooded Twelve Styles: The Fighting Technique!

Tie Zhan's fists suddenly unleashed an extremely powerful punch, his frenzied expression like a lion roaring through the mountains, fearlessly delivering a punch to the head.

The Twelve Iron-Blooded Styles have no fixed moves, but they encompass a wide range of techniques, with the Fighting Word Technique being the most lethal.

The force of the punch penetrates the body, extremely powerful and strong.

boom!

The collision of punches and palms sent sand and stones flying, its force overwhelming mountains and rivers.

The hidden experts were all dumbfounded, never expecting that the clash between two top experts would display the aura of absolute masters.

"Amitabha! After this battle, Benefactor Tie will be close to a breakthrough!"

Juexin watched the changes in the arena. Everything was in his eyes. The Mad Lion's momentum and fist strength had reached the limit of a top expert.

After being tempered by a great battle, transforming one's essence, energy, and spirit, breaking through to the pinnacle realm is only a matter of time.

Innate limitations are an insurmountable barrier for many martial arts practitioners.

Iron-Blooded Twelve Styles: The Art of Attack!

With the ultimate move over, the Berserker instantly entered a legendary state—madness!

With the ferocity of a lion at its last gasp, his fists rained down blow after blow, without a single flourish, a frenzied attack that gave Situ Heng no chance to retaliate.

What seems like an attack strategy is more like a madman strategy.

The most terrifying lion is the one that is nearing its end; its doomed aura made Situ Heng feel suffocated.

Bang!

Situ Heng was caught off guard and was knocked off the battlefield by both fists.

puff!

Under the overwhelming force of the punch, blood and qi surged, flowing upwards against the flow of qi.

Situ Heng's defeat in his first battle left the Green Forest camp bewildered.

It should be noted that Situ Heng's strength is not simple. He is one of the top experts among the bandit leaders. He originally went to suppress Crazy Lion Iron Warrior, but unexpectedly he was suppressed by Iron Warrior instead.

With such strength, they all thought that Tie Zhan had broken through to the level of a top master.

"What a magnificent Iron Lion Warrior!"

Even Murong Fu, a master with four servants, who were watching from afar, was not very confident in facing the Mad Lion Iron Battle.

With such a master, he has a 70% chance of defeating his opponent, and a 30% chance of mutual destruction!

"If we all attack together, he doesn't think he can defeat all of us!"

"Good, let's all go together!"

Seeing Situ Heng's defeat, the others didn't care about martial ethics; they had only been trying to exhaust the enemy general's strength.

Seeing the group of bandits charging forward, Tie Zhan suddenly retreated instead of advancing, disappearing into the square formation.

Because the first to rush forward weren't the experts, but a bunch of henchmen...

Whether it's Juexin or Kuangzhan, they are both top-tier experts, and their plan is to first exhaust the opponent's stamina.

Otherwise, if they went up there, they would have to defeat the opponent by sacrificing their own lives.

"Prepare the gun formation!"

They stood ready with guns drawn, their killing intent palpable.

prick!

Puff! Puff! Puff...

The terrifying aspect of the round shield formation lies not in the strength of its members, but in their seamless coordination in assassinations.

The long spear formation inside moved in and out in quick succession, killing dozens of bandits. The others charged in several times, leaving the area littered with corpses.

"Throw stones!"

Suddenly, someone came up with a dirty trick, just like the log from before, and used a stone to smash open the outer array of the round shield formation.

*sobs*

However, before the stones could be gathered, a sudden, rapid whooshing sound of a spinning flywheel came from behind.

Puff! Puff! Puff...

Suddenly, the field was filled with headless corpses.

Before anyone could understand what was happening, the sound of the rapidly spinning flywheel returned.

At this moment, everyone finally saw clearly what it was: countless flying wheels descending from the sky.

Puff! Puff! Puff...

After another round of harvesting, everyone suddenly realized what was happening.

Bloody drops!

This was the infamous reputation that Bahanglong had earned through his previous exploits, after all, how many masters had fallen under the Blood Droplet.

At this moment, countless flying blood droplets filled the sky, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

Even Situ Heng felt a chill in his eyes. He knew that the appearance of these blood-dripping darts must be the work of the Zhang family.

What kind of entity did they offend?

Is it worth it for just one Dragon Ball?

"We'll take care of them!"

At this moment, five skilled outlaws with exceptional lightness skills looked at the figure of the Blood Droplet assassin and rushed over using their incredible speed.

Although the flying guillotine is terrifying, these assassins are not like Bahanglong. The flying guillotine they control does not pose much of a threat to these top-notch masters, especially since they are not afraid of it when they use their lightness skills to dodge.

Once the Blood Droplet assassin is killed, the Blood Droplet itself becomes useless.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

However, just as they rushed in front of the assassin, suddenly a series of firecrackers went off.

The lead bullets fired from the muskets were unavoidable within a radius of three zhang (approximately 10 meters).

In the blink of an eye, a top-tier expert and four first-rate experts were riddled with bullets.

Chapter 122 The Dark Hand Appears Suddenly as Sun Rises in the East

"how is this possible?"

Seeing the fallen man, the remaining bandits also gasped.

In the blink of an eye, four or five top-tier experts fell, one after another, with the mysterious weapons being used, their lethality no less than that of the Blood Droplets.

"We implore you esteemed seniors to lend a hand!"

Ordinary experts won't do; only the absolute best experts who are in charge will.

Otherwise, what's the use of getting the Dragon Balls if they're all dead?

With a loud shout, the forest fell silent.

Even Juexin couldn't help but frown. It was impossible to say that there wasn't a top expert in charge.

And the term "pluralists" indicates that there is more than one top-tier expert present.

"court death!"

Suddenly, a deafening thunderous roar erupted.

Just when everyone thought the hidden expert was about to make a move, two figures beside Zhang Yuan suddenly burst forth with incredible speed. Before many experts could react, a palm and a claw were already descending from the sky.

As the killing intent descended and a chilling aura filled the air, the experts who were being targeted reacted and hastily defended themselves.

With a palm strike and a claw strike, a movement and a pull, the difference in strength of 19 directly deflected their defensive moves, and then the two bandit leaders in the green forest had their hearts pierced by a chilling palm force and terrifying claw strength.

puff!puff!

A single, swift, and decisive strike.

Before everyone could react, several experts nearby were killed.

Their attacks were ruthless and swift. By the time the others reacted and surrounded them, Qing Sha and Lan Sha were already like tigers among sheep, slaughtering indiscriminately.

Even the master and his four servants, who were watching from afar, were dumbfounded.

Is this summoning helpers or summoning death itself?

Moreover, the River Fiends' attack was so powerful, fierce, ruthless, and vicious that even Murong Fu couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"The River Stream Duo!"

Being members of the bandit gang, the moment the River Fiends made their move, several senior members of the gang recognized the identities of these two vicious individuals.

After disappearing for more than half a year, they thought the River Fiends had met with the wrath of some great hero, but they never expected that they would join the Zhang family, and they hadn't even recognized them before.

"The River Twins? How could it be them?"

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree—these are two veritable killing gods.

In the blink of an eye, those who were originally surrounded and slaughtered by the Blood Droplets and the River Fiends scattered and fled.

Even the top-tier, first-rate experts were powerless against the River Fiends, completely like lambs to the slaughter.