Chapter 25 It's you who hurt 2
With the roaring wind blowing, it set off a layer of thin sand waves, and floating in the sky are four six-level peak strong men, and there is also a seven-level junior strongman. It seems that the seventh-level junior strongman should be their leader.
The robe on his body was blown by the wind and danced wantonly. His deep pupils and fierce eyes glanced at the 15 people below and shouted coldly: "Get out of here if you don't want to die, otherwise, don't blame my ruthlessness..." After saying that, the man's body suddenly shook, his long head danced wildly, and a strong momentum surged out, and his left palm waved casually.
"Boom..." The deafening explosion sounded, making 15 people's ears buzz, and the hot sand waves were lifted like a waterfall until about ten feet.
And Qiao Yun's group of people are basically the peak strength of the sixth-order. Basically, there are no strong men above the seventh-order level. When they see the power of the seventh-order strongmen floating in the sky, they are also deeply shocked.
In Qiao Yun's eyes, only this seventh-order strongman is extremely tricky. As for the other four, he does not pay attention to it. After all, in addition to himself, he is also a strong man with sixth-order peak strength.
The cold eyes glanced at the group, and the seventh-level strongman shouted, "How's it going? Have you thought it over? If you don't want to die, get out of here quickly... If someone lives impatiently, I won't be soft-hearted. Anyway, in the black field, I don't know how many people will die every day, and there are not many more of you..."
"Hu Wei, we two deal with the strongman of the seventh team, and the rest will kill the four sixth-order..." Qiao Yun also saw that this seventh-level strongman seemed to be a little afraid. After all, he has a lot of people, and everyone's strength is above the sixth level. There are only five people on that side, and there is only one seventh-level strongman. Naturally, he is a little afraid.
Brother Joe, I'm afraid this is not appropriate, right? How can you and Hu Wei kill the seventh-level strongman? Why don't seven people go together and the other eight people deal with those four guys?
The slightly mature face was full of confident smiles, and Qiao Yun smiled and said, "Don't worry, Hu Wei and I can set the seventh-level strongman. You'd better deal with those four guys."
"Since the Joe brothers have made such a decision, that's all right."
Qiao Yun glanced at Hu Wei and said faintly, "Hu Wei, is there any problem?"
Hu Wei, who is about the sixth level, shrugged his shoulders easily and said with a smile, "Since Brother Qiao has nothing wrong, wouldn't I make you laugh?"
I don't know whether it was the hot sun or Qiao Yun deliberately narrowed his eyes into a crack. He seemed to look at the seventh-order strong man standing in front intentionally or unintentionally, and said lightly, "It's good to forgive people. Can this adult please let this brother go for the sake of us? I will be very grateful..."
Seeing Qiao Yun's naked contempt, not to mention the seventh-level strongman, even the immortal will be angry and spit blood, and his face will be blue. He roared; "Little bastard, with your eyes alone, I will kill you and let you know the end of contempt for the seventh-level strong man..."
As soon as the words fell, a shadow crossed in the air, and his left palm patted Qiao Yun Tianling with strong strength.
Looking at the furious man, there was a sarcastic sneer at the corners of his mouth. Qiao Yun used martial arts to teleportation, suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and easily avoided it.
When he looked at the young man in abruptly disappearing, the man was surprised. Immediately, his face suddenly raised his face, and there was a faint burning pain behind him. Even the robe behind him seemed to burn up. His body rose rapidly above, and a hand knife that was emitting flames dissipated the remnants left in place.
"Well, do you react so fast?" A look of shock flashed on his slightly mature face. With the power of quenching thunder in seven steps, Qiao Yun retreated a few feet.
The situation on both sides was also tense. Seeing that the seventh-level strong man took action against Qiao Yun, the rest of the people also began to act.
"Brother Joe, are you all right?" Hu Wei hurriedly asked with concern.
"It's okay. This guy is a seventh-order warrior. It seems that it's not easy to kill him..." Speaking of this, Qiao Yun sent a voice to the black mandarin who was in the sleeve robe and said, "Black man, don't be greedy. Come out quickly to help the boss kill that guy."
The black dove jumped on Qiao Yun's shoulder like a streamer, danced its two small claws as if it were indignant, and said, "Big boss, who dares to be against you? Let the black loach deal with him?"
Qiao Yunguan said with a smile, "This is a strong man in the seventh rank. Hu Wei and I dragged him off. Do you know that you will be killed when he is not paying attention?"
" boss, don't worry, I can't kill him with the strength of my black mandarin?" The black wonton patted his chest and said proudly.
Looking at the two people on the ground with cold eyes, the man laughed and said, "It's just you two... Seven-order warriors are far from being compared with six-order warriors.
"Whh or not, it depends on your true ability." His dark eyes stared at the man floating in the sky. Qiao Yun's face had a sarcastic smile on his face and shouted in a low voice; "Hu Wei, let's go together..."
As soon as the words fell, the rolling yellow sand was raised on the ground. Qiao Yunteng rose up and shot straight out of the man. His left palm was fiercely on one side, and the soaring flame surrounded the knife hand and shouted, "Fighting palms are broken."
The knife split a shadow, and Qiao Yun also took a deep breath; "Damn it, it's so fast."
Hu Wei is also a sixth-level warrior, and Qiao Yun, with the power of the seven-step decision of quenching, the two flashed quickly and pestered the man.
The fist clicked, and Hu Wei jumped into the sky fiercely. With this force, he took two steps in the air. His fists bombarded straight to the man's chest and shouted at the same time; "Go to hell..."
The man suddenly looked stunned. His left foot cut through the air and swept towards Qiao Yun's waist, getting rid of Qiao Yun, who was entangled. At the same time, he twisted his fist with his left hand and hit the bombarded fist.
"Bum." The two fists collided with a strong force.
The skin on Hu Wei's face trembled violently, and with a wow, blood spit out and staggered to the ground.
Before the man could shake his mind, a streamer flashed in front of him. If it hadn't been for the rapid side, I'm afraid his head would have flown out.
As a seventh-level warrior, he can fly in the air, and his speed and sharpness have reached another level. Naturally, he will not be killed so easily.
When the black loach's sneak attack failed, Qiao Yun did not hesitate at all. A hand knife formed on the side of his left hand, and a soaring flame surrounded the hand knife and shouted in a low voice; "Fighting broken palms."
As the low shout fell, the flaming hand knife cut at the man's neck.
The man was suddenly shocked and his body was crooked. The flaming knife split on his shoulder, blood flowed out, and his whole shoulder was split into flesh and blood.
The man hurriedly flew a hundred feet away despite the injury on his shoulder.
His face was ferocious, and his angry eyes seemed to pierce Qiao Yun and Hu Wei. The man shouted angrily, "Do you dare to hurt me?"
"It's you who hurt, and the next move is to kill you." Qiao Yun shouted sarcastically.
"Arrogance..." The man roared, and then there was the sound of tearing. His robe was broken, and his long hair danced wildly, shouting like a world-class demon; "Come on, I'm going to tear you two bastards to pieces today."
"Ah, ah..." At this time, there was a sad scream not far away. Obviously, the four sixth-order companions had been killed by Qiao Yun and his party.
"Brother Joe, let's help you kill him together." The 13 people also rushed over and looked at the man sharply.