Chapter 147 Kill Kuang Guoqiang 1

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Looking at Qiao Yun, who was at a disadvantage, everyone sweated for him.

"Brother Joe, you must not lose. If you lose, you will lose your life, and the hard stone will perish." Seeing Qiao Yun showing defeat, Lin Feng was also anxious.

His eyes were red, and the thin monkey Chen Yu hurriedly said, "Brother Feng, what if Brother Qiao loses? Life is gone, and the hard stone is over..."

"Don't worry, monkey. Don't forget that Brother Qiao hasn't shown his card yet. He is just temporarily suppressed by Kuang Guoqiang." Lin Feng quickly comforted him.

Hong Tao smiled freely and said, "Brother Feng's words don't make sense. You don't have to worry about monkeys. Brother Qiao has a lot of cards. Whoever loses and wins will only know in the end.

A grin was wiped with a grin on his face. Kuang Guoqiang stepped twice in the middle of the emptiness, and quickly retreated one foot. He held the handle of the knife with both hands and shouted; "Go to hell..."

The cyan knife light made people unable to open their eyes. Qiao Yun looked shocked, and his palms suddenly slapped on the ground. Suddenly, the lower body that fell into the ground came out and shot straight into the sky like a meteor.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The ground trembled, and the Qinglong Yanyue knife split a ferocious gully and stretched out to both ends.

"Bum." The soles of his feet stepped violently, leaving a sunken footprint of three feet on the ground. Kuang Guoqiang jumped into the sky and chopped Qiao Yun's left shoulder with a green dragon moon knife.

With the power of quenching thunder's seven-step decision, Qiao Yun turned in mid-air, and the dragon sword in his hand made a buzzing sound and stabbed straight into Kuang Guoqiang's throat.

The speed of the two fighting in mid-air was too difficult to see clearly with the naked eye. The two-foot-high stone was smashed in an instant, and ferocious gullies appeared on the ground, crossing across.

Everyone watching the battle took a deep breath.

Now the two are fighting for life and death, and no one wants to use their own cards until the last moment.

The dragon sword in his hand was violently, and the dragon sword in his hand shot at Kuang Guoqiang's head like a long rainbow. At the same time, Qiao Yun stepped a few steps in the air, and the remnants flashed back to the side of Kuang Guoqiang.

"Well, this boy doesn't even want a sword. It seems to be a little invincible." There was a sarcastic smile at the corners of his mouth. Kuang Guoqiang seemed to know that the victory was in his hand. Then he waved the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand and refracted the shooting dragon sword on the ground.

"Bum..." Just as Kuang Guoqiang was strong, the fighting shield was suddenly hit violently. The cracks like spider webs spread to the same, and the body suddenly trembled. The smile on his face suddenly tightened down, and a stream of heat came out of his throat. With a wow, blood spit out and retreated ten steps back.

"Oh..." The dragon sword stood on a big stone, making a faint sound, and there were dense cracks around the big stone.

"The attack is stronger than me, but the speed is not as fast as me." Looking at Kuang Guoqiang, who was injured and retreating, Qiao Yun smiled happily on his face.

The stable Kuang Guoqiang's face was ferocious, and his deep pupils emitted bloodthirsty and wiped the blood on his mouth with his hand; "It seems that he still have to show the bottom card. This guy's defense and speed are superior to me..."

"Qiao Yun, I see how you can resist my waves..." After saying that, the soaring fighting spirit surged out several times thicker than before. The green dragon injected into the knife under the fighting spirit was like a living thing, and the robe on his body blew wildly. At this time, the power of the country gave people a proud majesty of the world.

"Use the stunt of killing." Qiao Yun saw the power of excessive waves, and naturally he would not resist his killing skills so hard.

After stepping twice in the air, Qiao Yun stood on the big stone with the dragon sword, holding the hilt of the sword in his left hand and pulling out the dragon sword.

"Bomb." When the dragon sword was pulled out, the big stone turned into a pile of powder hands, and Qiao Yun stood in the air without any influence on the seven steps of quenching thunder.

"Spear the waves and roar."

"The Falling Flame Cracked Mountain."

The overwhelming fire waves suddenly filled hundreds of feet, and the air temperature immediately rose many times. The cyan knife gas and fire waves were intertwined, and the space began to expand as if it were about to burst.

The surrounding big stone was shaken into powder by two strong energies, and the sand and dust rolled, and the loud noise continued. The hot fire waves spread around like rivers, and the back mountains are surrounded by weeds with the help of the breeze. The blazing fire burns crazily, and in the blink of an eye, the mountain turns into a sea of fire.

"Ah, run, all the weeds are burning."

In order not to be affected, some strong people who did not go up to the fifth level immediately fled here. The fifth-order bucket gas can be protected by the bucket gas shield, so naturally it will not be baked by this ordinary fire.

Lin Fengji shouted, "Brother Jianshi, get out of here quickly. The fire is too big."

"Brother Feng, what about Brother Joe? Don't you see him fighting against Kuang Guoqiang's life and death? The thin monkey seemed unwilling to leave and hurriedly asked.

"Monkey, what time is it now? We can just wait for Brother Qiao to come down at the foot of the mountain. The fire is too big. Even if Lin Feng wants to watch Qiao Yun fight against Kuang Guoqiang with his own eyes, it is difficult for them to resist the baking of the fire without going to the fifth level.

"Brother Feng, you go down. With us watching here, there won't be any accidents. As a fifth-order Hongtao, he is not afraid of the baking of ordinary fire.

Lin Feng patted Hong Tao on the shoulder and said, "Brother Hongtao, we are waiting for you at the bottom of the mountain..."

And the spectators who still stay on the back mountain are all fifth-level masters.

The fire burned for nearly three hours before it went out, and both Qiao Yun and Kuang Guoqiang were seriously injured, but they still did not win or lose. The back mountain has been devastated by the life-and-death duel between the two of them.

The people who stopped at the foot of the back mountain saw the fire go out and hurried to watch the life-and-death battle between Qiao Yun and Kuang Guoqiang.

After coming to the mountain and looking at the two still fighting fiercely, Lin Feng took a cold breath and whispered; "There is no winner yet?"

"Yes, they still haven't won the winner after three hours of fierce battle." Chen Yu, a thin monkey, can't believe it.

After such entanglement, Qiao Yun and Kuang Guoqiang are a little bored and can't wait to put each other to death.

Kuang Guoqiang quickly retreated a few meters, and the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand struggled to throw.

"Boom." The Qinglong Yanyue knife stood on the ground, and a gully extended from the knife.

"Qiao Yun, after fighting for so long, it seems that it's time to end." Kuang Guoqiang shouted coldly, "Even if the meridians are broken, I will show the strongest move. Qiao Yun, I'll see how you can resist this time.