Chapter 71 Pay a Serious Price 2
"Ganer... With the four of us alone, we can kill you. Qiao Yun, I only want to ask you one thing. Shall we take your heads to the emperor's capital to meet the king? Hearing Qiao Yun's sarcastic words, the four six-ranking strong men were furious, and one of the men shouted for forgiveness.
"There is a death on both sides, so I, Qiao Yun, can only choose to fight." The cold eyes glanced at the nine people floating in the air, and Qiao Yun shouted coldly.
"Damn it, why do you talk so much nonsense to him? Clean up this arrogant guy first." One of the men shouted harshly.
Qiao Yun scolded like a shrew and shouted for forgiveness; "Damn, how many dog bastards are not ashamed? I only have the strength of the fifth level, but you are strong in the sixth level... Unexpectedly, he besieged a fifth-level teenager. If it were me, I would have killed him with a piece of tofu.
"If you dare to insult us, Qiao Yun will die." Hearing Qiao Yun's abusive words, the four sixth-level men were so angry that their old faces were like pig livers, and one of them condensed into a palm print and patted Qiao Yun.
The vast palm print with a strong wind blew his clothes close to the skin. Qiao Yun's face was shocked and left a shadow in place to avoid almost hitting the palm print.
"Bomb." The deafening explosion, the palm print smashed the half-man-high large stone, the sand and gravel splashed, and the rolling sand and dust filled several feet.
The claws like steel pliers suddenly hit Qiao Yun's throat. Qiao Yun's look was suddenly stunned, and a hand knife formed on one side of his palm. The soaring flame surrounded the fire knife and shouted loudly at the same time, "Fight smashed palms."
The fire knife hit the claw, and the sixth-order man's skin and skin suddenly twitched twice, and his paws quickly reached into the sleeve robe. He could faintly find the constant trembling, while the soles of his feet stepped twice in mid-air and quickly retreated several feet.
staggered back two steps, Qiao Yun's stable figure, sharp eyes fell on the edge of the hand reaching into the sleeve robe, and sneered at the corners of his mouth, as if he could see this subtle movement.
Another man walked two steps in front of him in the air and asked in a low voice, "Qi Sheng, are you all right?"
The man next to him looked a little ugly and said in a low voice: "I'm fine... However, the attack power of Qiao Yun's hand is extremely strong, and even the general sixth-order strongman is a little difficult to resist.
"Is it so powerful?" The man next to him frowned and looked at Qiao Yun standing below in surprise, which seemed to be a little unbelievable.
"Whether his move is fierce or not, this guy is not an easy master to deal with, Lord Hu, you'd better let others be careful. After all, this guy can safely escape from the imperial capital and has certain skills. Qi Sheng said in a low voice.
The so-called good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. Qiao Yun's behavior in the imperial capital has spread throughout the kingdom of New Lan. His deeds are full of legend in the eyes of everyone.
Master Hu, a sixth-order strong man, did not underestimate the enemy in front of him. And Qi Sheng's three sixth-order strong men are also Hu Chengzhu's helpers who came to chase Qiao Yun.
However, in less than two minutes, the continuous restlessness in the lush woods opposite the grassland can faintly see people's heads surging through the dense leaves or grass.
General Weide, who rode the blue flame roaring tiger riding the fourth-level Warcraft, came out of the bushes, slightly looking up at the four people floating in the sky, looking at the teenager standing in the prairie, with a joking smile on his face and saying to himself: "Damn it, how do you dare to run to an empty place? How do this time? Run?"
Because Qiao Yun's speed was too fast and in the lush trees, it was impossible to catch up with Qiao Yun, so he had to watch Qiao Yun escape easily.
But now it is on the empty grassland. Even if Qiao Yun is fast and has no external obstruction, it is easy to catch up with thousands of soldiers.
"Well, is it more troublesome? It seems impossible to escape from here. Looking at the thousands of soldiers coming out of the lush grass, Qiao Yun's eyes turned white directly. The four sixth-order strongmen had caught him off guard. Thousands of soldiers came, which was like killing him.
"Big boss, it seems that there is some big trouble today." The black yore on his shoulder also seemed to have a headache. He blinked his dark eyes twice and glanced at the thousands of soldiers opposite him.
"Ha ha, since the trouble has come, we have to face it bravely." The helpless Qiao Yun spread out his hands and spread his voice with a wry smile.
Immediately, Qiao Yun took out red gold gloves from the space ring and put them on. Then, the fighting spirit, the soaring flames surrounded the whole body, and the hot temperature suddenly rose several times. Qiao Yun stared at a sixth-order strong man. The electric snake's entangled feet quickly kicked on the ground, and his fireball-like fists bombarded him.
Qiao Yun's speed was so fast that the man looked shocked and hurriedly condensed into a fighting shield to protect him.
"Bum." The fist smashed the fighting shield on the spot, and the man quickly retreated. Just as Qiao Yun took advantage of the situation to be stunned by the three sixth-order strong men, they all took a fierce attack on Qiao Yun one after another.
The cold light suddenly appeared, and a long gun like a water dragon stabbed his head. Qiao Yun hurriedly withdrew his fist, and the soles of his feet quickly kicked twice in the void. His body quickly retreated several feet before avoiding the long gun that was almost stabbed.
"It's still a superior spiritual weapon..." The stable man looked at Qiao Yun's red gold gloves on his hand in surprise.
"Child, go to hell" and another man with red temples held a black stick that was ten feet long, thick as his arms and bubbling black gas. He stepped on seven stars, and the black stick belt with a strong force, cut through the air and cut straight to Qiao Yun's head.
The wind suddenly blew, and his long hair danced. Qiao Yun's body flashed quickly, and the black stick passed by and fell on the ground. Immediately, the ground trembled, and a wide gully stretched out, several feet away.
"See how you run?" Another strong man also took the opportunity to kill Qiao Yun, with a cyan fighting spirit all over his body. More than a dozen wooden thorns appeared on his fists and hit Qiao Yun's head, and whispered, "Aoki broke his empty fist."
He was suddenly shocked. Qiao Yun quickly turned to one side and held a half-meter-high stone with both hands, wanting to resist his fierce fist.
"Boom." The fist with more than ten wooden thorns smashed the big stone on the spot, and his body trembled. Qiao Yun couldn't help staggering back a few meters to stabilize his body.