Chapter 20 Qiao Yun's Strength 2

This vendor's name is Bra. He is still a little famous in the town, and his strength has reached the peak of the third level. Just now, although Qiao Yun injured Bra with one punch, after all, he was defenseless.

In order to save face, Bra had to kill the teenager in front of him. When they saw that Bra was going to kill the teenager, although everyone was gloating, they were unwilling to kill them and began to worry about the teenager.

The practitioners who have reached the peak of the third-order in such a remote town can be regarded as strong. Everyone is silent, and no one dares to offend a third-level peak strongman.

As a fighter, Qiao Yun made up for the shortcomings between the fighter and the warrior. Although his strength is still in the second level, the power of the explosion is not lower than that of the third-level peak strongman.

In the face of Bra, he was cruel to himself again, and a slightly childish little face appeared with a sarcastic smile.

The primary strength of the second-order position can still be so calm to the strong at the peak of the third-order position. What is this little guy doing? He has no defense at all. Is he crazy? He doesn't want to die. Everyone saw that Qiao Yun's face was not panicked and alert at all, with a stunned look on their faces.

Bura's strength is that anyone in the town should be afraid of him, but seeing that the teenager in front of him looked so disdainful and Ben did not take himself in his eyes, it even more angered his determination to kill him and shouted for forgiveness; "Little devil, let you taste my Bra's power."

"The wind is galloping."

With a low shout, the blue-brown shadow made a crackling sound in the air, with a whining wind.

All the audience became nervous. I don't know if this teenager can take this kick?

Seeing that a foot clip came over with powerful energy, Qiao Yun's heart was also stunned. It seemed that this Bra was stronger than he imagined.

"Bum."

One punch and one foot touched each other, making a muffled sound. Immediately, there was the crisp sound of bones. The residual energy spreads in waves around.

"It's still a little strong--" Qiao Yun took a small step back. If Qiao Yun were not a fighter, his foot would have been hurt a lot.

Bula staggered back a few steps, and the skin and flesh on his face kept twitching. The foot that had just been bombarded kept shaking twice, and there was a faint sense of severe pain.

"The martial artist, he is actually a second-order warrior, and his physical strength is twice as strong as that of the third-order peak fighter, which is incredible."

"It is impossible for the second-order junior warrior to fight against the third-order peak fighter. The martial artist is only under the physical strength, and it is impossible that the meridians are so strong. This foot will definitely hurt the meridians.

"Is it difficult for him to be a warrior and fighter? This is so unimaginable."

"A martial artist and a fighter? No one has dared to practice like this. Unless there is a special skill, only a madman dares to take this risk. I think he has a good treasure and spiritual protection.

“................。”

Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly talked about it. Bra's prestige in the small town was swept away by the teenager's two fists, and a pair of red eyes looked at the slightly childish teenager fiercely.

The teenager smiled faintly and said, "The winner has been divided. I don't think it's necessary to compete. You should also keep your promise. Please give me the four magic cores."

"There is no score yet. I can't lose. I must fight with you--" With that, he pointed his finger at the acupuncture point on his body and looked up to the sky and roared in pain. The blue-brown fighting spirit on the body suddenly increased, and the fighting spirit on the body was several times stronger than before, and at this time, the strength actually reached about the fourth level.

"This guy dares to stimulate the potential of awakening in his body to enhance his strength. Doesn't he want to live?" One audience exclaimed.

Qiao Yun frowned and just had a competition. What made you die? He quickly stopped; "I won't fight with you now, even if the agreement just now hasn't happened--" With that, Joe wanted to leave.

"Would you like to go? No way, let's die--"

"The wind is galloping."

A strong wind kicked Zhang Xiaoqiang with this crackling sound.

Qiao Yun's two arms crossed in front of his chest, blocking the fierce foot.

"Bum."

A strong momentum took Qiao Yun back several steps, and there was a faint pain in his arms.

Qiao Yun took a cold breath. The strength of the fourth-order position really can't be compared with the strength of the third-order position. It can be seen that he has to run the flames to fight against him.

Running the fighting spirit, Qiao Yun's body burst out of the fiery red fighting spirit, and the flame was uncertain, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose a lot.

"He is not a warrior but a fighter. What skills does he practice? He is so domineering--"

"No, he should be a martial artist and fighter. He should practice a mysterious skill. It's incredible. This little guy is so crazy."

Everyone exclaimed again.

Bura's face turned pale and asked in a trembling voice; "How could this happen? Obviously, he is a warrior, why did he become a fighter? Are you a warrior or a fighter?

Qiao Yun sneered a few times and said lightly, "I am both a warrior and a fighter. You can't win me in this fight. I think that's all."

Bula laughed and said, "What can you do if you are a warrior and a fighter? Your strength is only in the second-level junior level, and now my strength has reached about the fourth level. I will win you.

Is that right? Since you have said so, I will fight today. My strength is really so strong at the fourth level. A sarcastic smile appeared on Qiao Yun's face.

"Let's eat my foot--the wind is strong." A strong foot swept over Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun left a shadow on the original ground and flashed on the side of Bra's body.

"K." The foot swept empty and kicked off a stone pillar.

"What a fast speed--+." Bra looked stunned.

"It's my turn to take action--" Before Bra could react, Qiao Yun gathered his fighting spirit in a fist.

Bura's eyes were wider than the bull's eyes, and cold sweat rolled out, and a fist of flames bombarded his back.

With the hot temperature and the cold sweat on Bra's body, you can faintly see a few puffs of smoke on Bra's body.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

When he saw himself struggling on the edge of life and death, Bra called out in horror.