Crazy Emperor

Chapter 21 Master Battle 1

When he saw the flame's fist close to Bra's back, a force hit Qiao Yun's arm.

The fist of the flame was crooked, and everyone exhaled a long breath of turbidity. Even if this fist is beaten, it will become a waste even if it is not killed. Bra seemed to be paralyzed and his feet kept trembling.

"If you have to forgive others, forgive others. This little brother is too cruel to fight for a small contradiction. A kind-faced middle-aged man came in, followed by five men with spears like armed soldiers. Everyone consciously gave up a passage. Obviously, the middle-aged man has a high status in the town.

Looking at the walking middle-aged man, Qiao Yun frowned. The breath of this middle-aged man's strength should have reached the peak of the fourth level. Only then did he use a fist, and nearly half of the fighting spirit in his body was used. If he fought with the middle-aged man in front of him, he would not be able to win.

Bula seemed to see the savior and said in a hurry: "Cao Wu, you came just right. This little guy maliciously beat people and killed people as soon as he took action. You have to uphold justice for me."

Mayor Wu did not answer his words first. When a pair of deep pupils swept over Qiao Yun, a little surprised flashed on his face. The teenager was very faceless and obviously not from this town. In fact, the power is only the second-order junior, and it is unbelievable that he can defeat Bra after stimulating his potential.

Did the teenager deliberately hide his strength? Wu Zhen comforted himself, and the strength difference between two levels can be defeated. It's too shocking to say it.

"Today's right and wrong will be dealt with impartially. Although the legal system of the town is chaotic, Wu Chen, as the mayor of a town, does not want to see the fight to death happen--" Wu Chen smiled and said, "Little brother, you are so strong at a young age that you are worthy of being the best of the young generation."

"However, I have no objection to learning from each other in the town. If anyone deliberately violates the rules of the town, I have to deal with it impartially according to the laws and regulations of the town." Wu Chen's face turned awe-blin.

"Bura, you just said that this little brother hit you on purpose. I want to ask, do you know the little brother?" Wu Chen also knows his temperament, and naturally he will not believe what Bra said.

"I don't know." Bra's eyelids beat for a moment, and just looking at Qiao Yun's noble temperament, there is basically no such a remote town.

Wu Chen laughed and said, "Since I don't know you, neither of you has any hatred. Will this little brother beat you for no reason? And everyone in your spleen town knows that if it hadn't been for the mercy of your little brother, even if I stopped you from it, you wouldn't have a chance to live.

"But, but--" Wu Chen's words were a little intimidating tone. Bra was very clear that if Mayor Wu hadn't stopped him in time, he would have gone to the king of Yan to report.

Qiao Yun sneered a little on his face and hummed softly, "But what? If you hadn't been aggressive, I wouldn't have turned back. For example, if you meet a pedestrian you don't know, won't you hit him for no reason? We have just said that the winner has been divided, and there is no need to fight any more. It's your fault that you refuse to give up and fight with me.

"If you lose, you have to admit defeat. These four magic nuclei are your own bet just now, and I will take them away rudely." With that, Qiao Yun ignored everyone's eyes, squatted down and picked up the four red chicken magic cores, and got up and walked in the other direction.

Wu Chen's face was also a little ugly, and the teenager didn't pay attention to him. Immediately, Wu Chen smiled bitterly in his heart. On the surface, the teenager's strength was only the second-level primary level, but the explosive power had the fifth-level strength. No wonder he had arrogant capital.

Bra could only watch Qiao Yun leave with four magic nuclei. He was extremely angry and roared anxiously at Wu Chen. "Wu Mayor, that boy is so rampant that he doesn't even pay attention to you. I don't believe that with the strength of the two of us, he has beaten him--"

Wu Chen shouted with a pale face, "Enough, can you be quiet all day?" Even my face has been lost by you. Do you still want to die again?

Four red chicken magic cores arrived, and Qiao Yun went to the stone store to buy four melted stones and spent 5,000 gold coins.

Qiao Yun also took a breath of cold air. The magic core and melting stone in the remote town are really more expensive than the sky.

Black iron is an ordinary crystal, so it is not very expensive. Qiao Yun only bought 800 grams of crystal and only 500 gold coins.

According to the materials on the note given by the teacher, Qiao Yun had done it properly. When he was about to leave, he saw many people running to the back mountain.

Qiao Yun frowned and said, "What's wrong? This town is chaotic, and more things have happened. Anyway, it's still early. Let's see what happened--"

"Hey, I heard that there are two masters standing opposite each other in the back mountain, and the beautiful, fairy-like woman seems to be a monk?"

"The monk? This is impossible. You should know that monks pay attention to being as pure as immortals, and generally do not easily go down the mountain to interfere in the trivialities of the world--"

"Yes, I'm also puzzled. However, I'm sure that the beautiful woman is a monk, because she has a lotus-shaped throne. The strong man who can fight against monks is absolutely very strong.

"Forget it, forget it, don't say so much. Let's take a look and we will know what's going on.

A lot of people are talking about it.

As soon as Qiao Yun heard the monk, his curiosity suddenly became stronger. The monk uses the power of the outside world to improve his strength. When fighting, he doesn't need to fight with the original. He only needs to use the power of treasures such as magic weapons and flying swords to fight against others. Therefore, first-order monks can fight against third-order fighters or martial artists, but they may not be able to fight against wizards. After all, there is nothing in the world, and there can be no invincible existence.

Of course, it does not mean that warriors and fighters are weaker than monks or wizards. In addition to the division of strength, it depends on the strength of the body and meridians, as well as the skills of cultivation and their own weapons and armor.