Chapter 31 Beiming Absorbs Power, Luohan Distinguished

Listening to the weasel's words, even Wang Mingyang and several inner disciples behind him were puzzled. I really didn't expect that this guy was blowing so big that he was a useless thing with an embroidered pillow.

"Dog, blind your dog's eyes, dare to yell at Brother Wang. Get out of here."

"Dog, hurry up and admit Brother Wang's mistake and lick your boots. Maybe our brother's mercy will forgive you."

"Yes, come and kowtow and admit your mistake. Our brother is generous and won't care about you."

"Don't hold on. I don't know how to die later."

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As soon as these disciples saw the optimistic situation, they immediately scrambled to come out and scolded one by one. It's like a group of long-tongued women who scolded the street.

"Hehe, right? Since you want to lick my boots, I reluctantly agree. You can come one by one later. Don't lick my boots. Qi Yun still stood still, half-squinting his eyes and smiling.

This smile made these shouting inner disciples suddenly turn off their voices, like a duck suddenly stuck in the throat, which was funny. However, for a moment, these people looked at each other in consternation. They noticed that Wang Mingyang had already suffoed his purple face, and immediately cursed in a hurry.

"Haha, I'm dying. How dare you be stubborn? Look, I won't kill you." The weasel shouted proudly, as if he had eaten Qi Yun and was arrogant and naive.

"Real? What about now?" Qi Yun still smiled evilly, and his eyes were half narrowed, but it made the weasel feel that his back was shocked and cold.

"Huh, huh, you, what kind of magic did you use? Let go of me, let go of me," the next moment the weasel screamed, and its voice had become frightened and cried.

Just now, the weasel, who was in good spirits, suddenly became this kind of bear. Wang Mingyang and several inner disciples were puzzled, but when they saw the weasel crying with a bitter face, they all knew that things were not right.

"You, what have you done to him? Let him go."

An inner disciple behind Wang Mingyang shouted tremblingly, but every word had to be retracted back a few points. Even I felt strange when I said this. The situation in front of me was that the weasel hit Qi Yun's chest and had the upper hand. But why would he be so afraid? He was so nervous that he cried, which was incredible for a person who practiced martial arts.

"Ha ha, do you mean to let him go? But it's obvious that he is beating me. Qi Yun pretended to be garlic, with a sadistic look on his face. This is why he knows that his strength is stronger than the weasel, so he dares to be so big. Let him hit it directly in the chest and transform and absorb his internal strength. This was like being tied tightly. The weasel could only feel the loss of internal force in his body. He was frightened, but he couldn't speak, and the extreme fear dilated in his pupils.

"Hmm, I don't know whether to live or die." Wang Mingyang was completely enraged. Although he didn't know what tricks Qi Yun used, the scene in front of him was that his weasel suffered a great loss, and it was a matter of life and death. Seeing that several useless things behind him retreated behind him, he couldn't stand it any longer. A fierce fist wind came out and went straight to Qi Yun.

This hand besieged Wei to save Zhao, but it was a must to save the enemy.

Qi Yun smiled and said, "If you want to give it to you, why not hurt the harmony?" The shaking formula of the body's secret transportation Taijiquan suddenly shook the weasel away and flew to Wang Mingyang.

He said so, and his hand did not stop. A move of the spirit monkey was unparalleled. Suddenly, a lively spirit monkey condensed in the air, making a 'silk' sharp sound, and went straight to Wang Mingyang.

"Despicable." Wang Mingyang cursed. Seeing that Qi Yun was so calculating, he didn't care about anything. Unexpectedly, he flew out the weasel that had already flown to his side and greeted this move.

This time, it turned out to be an abandoned soldier to protect the commander, using the weasel as a human shield. This hand is vicious and fierce, and there is nostalgia for the past at all. Several inner disciples behind him were shocked and didn't feel that they had opened the distance with Wang Mingyang. They were really afraid that they would be the next weasel.

"Ah, Brother Wang, you," the weasel didn't have time to finish screaming, and was knocked upside down by Qi Yun's spiritual monkey. Sipting out several mouthfuls of blood, he stared at Wang Mingyang with an unbelievable face and fell down.

"You killed him, hehe, it's just right that I killed you." Wang Mingyang smiled and didn't care about the death of the weasel at all. All these feelings had been planned for a long time, since Qi Yun touched his reverse scales. Seeing Qi Yun's strange kung fu, he was even more murderous and killed people with a knife. In this way, he would not be punished even if he killed Qi Yun.

"Good means. But won't you chill them like this? Look behind you." For Wang Mingyang's scheming and viciousness, Qi Yun also felt a palpitations. There is no room for cruelty, and it can kill the crisis in the cradle. It seems that I really have to learn from him. Qi Yun laughed evilly.

"Hmm, it's just some waste. When I become a true disciple, they have to kneel down and beg me to take him in. Wang Mingyang already knew that several inner disciples behind him were scared away and hummed disdainfully.

"It's useless to say more. I just want to see the strength of the Dragon and Tiger List." Qi Yun didn't want to pester him, and it was convenient to see these idle people leave. Suddenly, he shouted loudly and still used the ever-changing spirit monkey fist. This set of the most basic introductory boxing has become extremely dexterous in Qi Yun's hands. Every magical attack spirit monkey is vivid. It is rare to practice this set of ever-changing spirit monkey boxing to this extent.

"Well, I thought you had some general skills, but it was just a set of low-level boxing skills. If you practice well, it's just a low-level thing. Wang Mingyang smiled and said that Qi Yun only used this set of the lowest set of ever-changing monkey fists was even more disdainful. After all, boxing is also graded, but rough and low-level boxing is difficult to be comparable to high-level boxing.

However, he ignored another factor, that is, martial arts cultivation. In front of those masters who study the universe, even the simplest moves can exert earth-shaking power, and Qi Yun is exactly this kind of person.

At this moment, although Qi Yun's strength is in the realm of martial arts, his martial arts cultivation is unprecedented. Although it is not the best in the world, it is also rare. It's not a disciple like Wang Mingyang who can compare at all. The difference between clouds and mud, the red-eyed swallow finch.

Wang Mingyang also practiced an advanced boxing, which was found in the library. Although it is not supreme, it can make him stand out among the inner disciples. Ranking sixth on the dragon and tiger list is also an extremely smart boxing. At least compared with the ever-changing monkey fist used by Qi Yun now, it is also a heaven and earth, a difference between clouds and mud, and a sparrow.

After dozens of moves, Wang Mingyang was more and more shocked. The low-level boxing skills that he usually despised at all would make Qi Yun so fascinated, resisted all his fierce attacks and had a faint tendency to fight back. He had a bad idea for a moment, but he smiled and was rejected by himself.

"Well, low-level boxing is low-level boxing. No matter how good you make it, you can't stop my boxing style." Wang Mingyang laughed harshly, and his men were even more urgent. They used a few fierce fists one after another, which made Qi Yun loser and retreated one after another.

"It's over. Don't be too arrogant in the next life." Wang Mingyang saw that the time was coming, and no longer merciless, he made his killer boxing wind gather like a tiger like a dragon. For a while, dozens of fierce beasts were formed, roaring and roaring towards Qi Yun.

In this scene, the beasts are galloping, and the beasts are boundless. Even the surrounding air is suppressed by the waves. Such a move can be called unparalleled power. No wonder Wang Mingyang can stand out among the inner disciples. This kung fu is indeed unambiguous at all.

However, Qi Yun didn't care. Seeing that Wang Mingyang used this move, he knew that he had already used a killer mace. I was a little disappointed. I thought there was anything else to save my life, but I didn't expect it to be such a boxing move. Although it can be said to be powerful and powerful, it can be regarded as a good boxing among the inner disciples, Qi Yun doesn't look at it.

"Luohan descends the dragon--"

Qi Yun shouted loudly, and suddenly there was a golden light around his body, which flashed the golden light of Qi Yun's whole body, like a golden arhats coming down to the earth, with divine majesty.

At this time, the golden light around him was even more shining, and Wang Mingyang's eyes were tingling and it was difficult to open. Then a golden dragon dozens of feet long broke out of the air, and the dragon sang shocked the sky and suddenly destroyed all the fierce beasts around.

The dragon is in the long sky, domineering, fierce and domineering, and the momentum is shocking.