Chapter 148 Kill Kuang Guoqiang 2

The deep pupils and sharp eyes looked down at Qiao Yun. The tiger's body vibated violently, and the fighting spirit surrounded the whole body. The robe on his body was blowing without wind. The palms formed a strange magic seal. The fighting spirit condensed into an energy ball. The surrounding space was twisted into a whirlpool, and the wind blew the sky full of dust. Kuang Guoqiang shouted coldly, "Everything is over, Qiao Yun, you can report to the Lord of Hell..."

With Kuang Guoqiang's loud shouting, the energy ball in the palm of his hand can be more than 100 times faster than Qiao Yun's, making Qiao Yun and Ben unable to escape.

"Brother Joe..." The hard stone brothers all exclaimed loudly.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The energy ball is like a powerful bomb. The air shakes, and the residual energy spreads around like water waves. Some low-level spectators are shaken a lot. They are pale and spit out blood.

The sand and stones splashed, the sand and dust rolled, and the surrounding boulders were shaken into pieces. In the position where Qiao Yun stood, the radius of 100 feet collapsed, let alone his figure.

"It's over, it's over. I'm afraid it's really over this time. Brother Joe died, and the hard stone was destroyed. Looking at the collapsed ground, the thin monkey sat on the ground as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

His eyes were bloodshot, and Lin Feng's face was as pale as a dead face, and he said, "Brother Qiao died, the hard stone was destroyed, and my sister also... No, no, Brother Joe, he can't die. He dies. What should my sister do? With that, Lin Feng quickly ran to the collapsed ground.

Chen Yu, a thin monkey, stood up and stopped Lin Feng and shouted, "Brother Feng, where are you going?" At this time, Lin Feng's mind was full of purple. He pulled the thin monkey's skirt tightly with both hands and roared with forgiveness; "Qiao Yun can't die... What should Ziyan do if he dies?

"Purple..." Chen Yu, a thin monkey, was also suddenly blank and looked dull.

Everyone present also thought that Qiao Yun could not resist the strongest move used by Kuang Guoqiang, and many people felt sorry for the newborn 'big hero' of Kassala City.

Looking at the collapse of the ground without any movement, Qin Yan and three other old men also exhaled a long breath of turbid air. Luo Cheng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and laughed, "It's finally a false shock... It seems that Qiao Yun's strength is not very strong, and he doesn't know how he can easily escape under the siege of hundreds of masters at the same time?

"Yes, I was still worried that Kuang Guoqiang was going to die in Qiao Yun's hand, but I didn't expect... Bai has been worried for so long. Watching Qiao Yun's death, Qin Yan was also in a mood to laugh.

"I don't think Qiao Yun would be killed by Kuang Guoqiang so easily." Xiao Fan frowned and said in a low voice.

Qin Yan said with a smile, "Sir, I think you are too worried. The move of Kuang Guoqiang is difficult to resist even the general sixth-level strongman, and it is more so-choly Qiao Yun, who has just stepped into the fifth-level position.

"Yes, even the sixth-order strong can't resist, let alone Qiao Yun." Luo Cheng nodded and responded.

When he spit out his blood, when he just used that move, his meridians were broken a lot, and even the fighting spirit in his body was exhausted. Kuang Guoqiang took a long breath and said, "Finally killed him with his own hands, and finally ended this future rival."

"No.... Brother Feng, do you think that's Brother Qiao?" At this time, the thin monkey was stunned to find that a figure jumped out of the collapsed pit, which could not be seen clearly because of the sand and dust.

Lin Feng also saw the figure jumping out of the big pit and said excitedly, "It's Brother Qiao, it's Brother Qiao... Brother Joe, he is not dead.

When he saw Qiao Yun jumping out of the collapsed pit, the hard stone brothers seemed to see the dawn, and their sad and heavy mood suddenly became excited and excited.

"He is not dead, Qiao Yun is not dead..." When Qin Yan, who had just smiled, saw the familiar figure, the smile on his face immediately tightened.

"What? Qiao Yun is not dead?" Luo Cheng and Xiao Fan looked at Qiao Yun jumping into the air with pale faces.

When he saw Qiao Yun jump into mid-air in the blink of an eye, Kuang Guoqiang's eyes were so shocked that his eyes were bigger than the bull's eyes, and he was stunned, "Qiao Yun, you are not dead? Impossible, it's an illusion, an illusion..." Kuang Guoqiang didn't believe what he saw and shook his head twice.

The cyan robe is dilapidated, and Qiao Yun holds a strange dragon horn. If it hadn't been for the dragon horn in time, he would have died in the hands of Kuang Guoqiang.

Qiao Yun sneered and said, "Open your dog's eyes, I, Qiao Yun, am not dead. Kuang Guoqiang, today is the anniversary of your death..."

Now that he is seriously injured and the fighting spirit in his body is exhausted, Kuang Guoqiang has become a fish on the cutting board, and his confidence is insufficient; "Qiao Yun, you can't kill me. At worst, I will let the king of Sha obey the hard stone mercenary regiment as I promise..."

There was a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and Qiao Yun asked with a rhetorical smile, "Would you ask, will Qiao Yun be so stupid to raise a tiger?"

Kuang Guoqiang is a sixth-level strongman, and Qiao Yun will naturally not leave him to threaten the Hard Rock corps.

"Mir Luo, Qin and Xiao, we are all grasshoppers on a rope. If I die, the three of you will follow in my footsteps." Kuang Guoqiang knew very well that Qiao Yun would not let go of himself and quickly stirred up trouble. "Qiao Yun has been seriously injured. As long as the three regimental commanders go together, he is guaranteed to be able to kill him. As for everything in the Hardstone Mercenary Corps, King Sha will not seek any benefit from it.

"Mir Luo, commander Xiao, can't we get on?" Qin Yan asked in a hurry.

The three old men are naturally unwilling to return their mercenary regiment to the hard stone.

Looking at the three old men who were ready to move, Qiao Yun looked down at the three of them. His dark eyes shot out a terrible cold light and shouted coldly, "The three of you are not afraid of death. I, Qiao Yun, am not afraid of the siege of the three of you."

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Yun suddenly turned around, with a cold smile on his face and shouted; "If you want to run away, leave your life to talk..."

The soles of his feet stepped twice in the air, and the shadows were piled up. Qiao Yun quickly chased after him and hit his fist straight behind Kuang Guoqiang.

"Ah..... Qiao Yun..." The fist pierced Kuang Guoqiang's chest, and his bloody arm vibrating, which sounded. Kuang Guoqiang was torn apart by Qiao Yun.

The sixth-level strongman was killed with one punch.

Three pairs of turbid old eyes looked at the demon-like Qiao Yun, and their throats were dry. The three old men who had the intention to fight suddenly shrank.