Chapter 29 Shameless Kid 2

The war kicked off. The strength of the old goat that was difficult to figure out against the five seventh-level strong men with one strength. His moves were also quite obscene, which caught the five strong men off guard and had an impulse to curse. Relying on the power of the colorful divine wood, the black wonton can barely fight against four seventh-order strong men. As for Qiao Yun's confrontation against three seventh-order strong men, it is enough to give him a headache.

Qiao Yun was suddenly shocked. With the help of the power of the seven-step determination of quenching, he turned lightly in the air. A violent fighting spirit brushed out and tore the green robe on his body. He did not hesitate at all. His left hand quickly formed a hand knife, and the soaring flame surrounded the hand knife, and the electric snake's wrapped feet were rapidly in the sky. Stepping, his body flashed like a ghost to the side of a seventh-level strong man. His hand knife went straight to the neck of the seventh-level strong man, and at the same time shouted low; "Fighting broken palm..."

The flaming hand knife with a hot air wave was caught. Because Qiao Yun's speed was too fast, the seventh-order strongman was a little caught off guard, and immediately condensed the fighting spirit shield and protected him.

"Bum." The hand knife split on the fighting air shield, and the cracks like spider webs spread on the spot. Qiao Yun's face was smeared with a sober smile, which would not give the enemy a chance to breathe. The electric snake's entangled left foot swept over and completely smashed the fighting air shield.

"Puff." The left footband wrapped around the electric snake was bombarded at the waist with a thousand forces, and the seventh-order strongman was hit to spit blood.

How can the seventh-order strong be so easy to be killed?

Take advantage of his illness and kill him. Qiao Yun did not have any ambiguity, relying on martial arts skills; the teleportation suddenly disappeared out of thin air, avoiding the sharpmang that almost pierced his chest from his back. Qiao Yun appeared on the other side of the sky, his dark eyes coldly looked at the seventh-order strong man flying across, and then the soles of his feet stepped high and empty, and his body drew a beautiful arc in the air. Falling down, his feet fell directly on the chest of the seven-level strong man who vomited blood.

"Damn, go to hell." Qiao Yun had no pity for the enemy. He stepped on his chest more than a dozen times, making the seventh-level strongman keep spitting blood and howling.

Qiao Yun's action can be said to be quite ruthless. Each foot stepped on the chest of the seventh-level strong man like ten thousand pounds of gravity, and there was a faint crisp sound. Obviously, the ribs were broken, the chest was sunken, the back bulging, and the whole person had been deformed.

"Bum." The seventh-order strong man who stepped under his feet fell down and fell directly. Most of his body fell to the ground. His eyes were full of unwillingness and frightened eyes, and his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg. He seemed to say something, but he didn't say anything, because he was already sad.

A few short moves killed a strong man who reached the peak of the seventh level, which was shocking.

Qiao Yun is also very clear that he can kill a seven-level strongman in several moves, mainly because he has played a variety of secret methods, martial arts and skills to the fullest.

The white-haired and bustling old man looked at the cold teenager who stepped on the body with horror, and then turned his head to look at another seventh-order strong man who was a little stunned and said in a low voice; "This guy is strange and quite ruthless. We have to be careful if we want to kill this family. If you guys, you have to kill it with one move..."

"No, have you sensed that this guy's body is a little beyond common sense? When I killed him from behind, I could change my position in an instant. The man standing next to the old man muttered.

The turbid old eyes shot out two sharp light and roughly looked at Qiao Yun, and then turned his eyes to the body that was trampled to the ground by Qiao Yun. The old man seemed to notice something and said with some surprise; "Is this guy a martial arts master? Just now, the martial arts skill is the top martial arts skill of the Martial Arts Academy; teleportation.

"Marty and martial arts? No wonder this boy is so fast, and his body is so strange that he can give full play to the strengths of the fighter and the warrior. The man sighed unanedly.

Qiao Yunxu on the ground squinted his eyes and looked up at the two seventh-level strongmen who were talking about, and said with a sneer: "What, are you two guilty?"

The old man shouted coldly, "Qiao Yun, you killed the head of the Su family, and then killed the patriarch of the Lin family. As the elder of the Lin family and the Su family, you will never let you go."

Qiao Yun smiled disdainfully and said, "Su Lang's old man is still a little powerful. As for this Lin Lei, he was killed by me, and you two are destined to become the dead souls in my hands."

provocation, ** naked provocation. Hearing Qiao Yun's words, the two seventh-level strong men floating in the sky were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

"Arrogant, the two of us are enough to deal with a child like you who doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth..." The man standing next to the old man was furious, condensed into a bowl-sized energy ball on his palm, stepped twice in the air, roared loudly, and slapped the energy ball in the palm of his hand, and patted it straight down to Qiao Yun.

The energy ball is like a scorching sun, making people unable to open their eyes. The fierce wind makes it difficult for Qiao Yun to breathe, and even his skin is faintly painful.

Qiao Yun was suddenly shocked. Seeing the approaching of the energy ball, he had to run the fighting spirit, and the soaring flame fighting spirit condensed into a fighting gas shield like a wall of fire.

"Bomb." The energy ball bombarded on the 'fire wall', sparks splashed everywhere, and the fighting gas shield began to crack.

"Rumble." Just as the energy ball hit the 'fire wall', Qiao Yun did not have a chance to rest, and a fighting air bombarded to completely smash the fighting gas shield.

"Puff." Qiao Yun's body trembled violently, and a stream of hot blood rose from his throat. He staggered back a few feet, and two sunken footprints appeared on the ground every step.

The body stepping under his feet could not withstand the impact of strong energy and was destroyed to pieces without a whole body.

"Up..." How would those two seven-level strong men give Qiao Yun a chance to fight back and launch an extremely fierce attack and want to kill Qiao Yun.

"Smile~~~." A large broken knife, which was worn and several times smaller than the human board, stood on the ground and stood in front of Qiao Yun.

"Bum, bang, bang..." The energy ball and a fighting spirit hit Xuantian's broken knife one after another, and to the surprise of the two of them, Xuantian's broken knife did not shake at all. It seemed to be as stable as a rock and unshakeable.

The old man looked at the big broken knife standing on the ground in astonishment and said in surprise; "Oh, this big broken knife..."

"Be careful..." Another man roared loudly and saw Qiao Yun holding Xuantian's broken knife tightly in both hands. The blue veins on the back of his hand seemed to burst. His feet stepped on them fiercely, and several feet were trampled down by him...

Xuantian's broken knife cut through the air, and the sound of whining came to his ears, hitting the old man.

"Old man, go to hell." Qiao Yun shouted coldly.

"Ah..." Xuantian broke the knife and directly smashed the fighting shield, leaving the old man with only a pool of meat foam.

And another seventh-level strong man looked at a pool of meat foam on the ground in horror, and his eyelids twitched fiercely twice. He did not attack Qiao Yun, but fled.

"Uh, do you want to escape?" Looking at the seven-level strong man flying away into the distance, Qiao Yun looked blank, holding Xuantian's broken knife and shouted loudly, "Damn, since you're here, don't leave here." As soon as he fell, Qiao Yun chased after him with the help of quenching thunder.

Seeing Qiao Yun approaching, the seventh-level man looked extremely panicked and hurriedly begged for mercy; "Qiao Yun, as long as you don't kill me, I will never be your enemy in the future..."

How could Qiao Yun, who was murderous, let go of an enemy? A demonic sneer appeared on his mature face and said, "Do you think I will let you go? I, Qiao Yun, will not be soft-hearted to the enemy, and I will not leave any future trouble. Go to hell..."

As Qiao Yun shouted and fell, Xuantian's broken knife sucked on the seventh-level strong man and turned into a pool of meat without even screaming.