Chapter 53 Xiaoqiang, who claims to be immortal

Dark eyes stared coldly at Ximen Fei standing below. Qiao Yun said coldly, "Since you are not convinced, I, Qiao Yun, will come to fight you and make you lose convincingly."

"Come and fight me?" Ximen Feixu narrowed his eyes, slightly looked up at Qiao Yun floating in the sky, and sneered, "In front of the 10 elders of the Tiger Tribe, I can say ugly words in front of me. If I accidentally hurt Qiao Yun's life, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Injure my life? I, Qiao Yun, claim to be immortal Xiaoqiang. Not to mention you in the seventh level, even the strongest at the eighth level can't kill me so easily. Facing Ximenfei's contempt and slightly mature face with a sneer, Qiao Yun shouted coldly.

"Okay, that's what you said yourself. Elders, you have heard it with your own ears. Don't blame me on someone else then." A sinister smile appeared on the vulture's face, and Simon Fei said loudly.

"Stop talking nonsense and show your real strength." Qiao Yun shouted loudly.

The war between the two was imminent. Everyone present seemed to hold their breath and looked at Qiao Yun and Ximen Fei intensively, as if they were afraid of missing something.

On the left side of Ximenfei, a big dark machete appeared out of thin air. The blade exuded a soaring black. The dark machete in his hand waved lightly on the ground, and dozens of small blades scratched the ground. Immediately, a cross-crossing shallow ditch appeared on the ground where Ximenfei stood.

"Er, is it so powerful?" When he saw the cross-crossing shallow ditch on the ground, Qiao Yun's heart was also suddenly stunned. It seemed that he had kicked himself on the steel plate this time. No wonder this Ximen had the courage to bargain.

Wan Qin also looked at dozens of shallow ditches on the ground in consteration, took a deep breath and said, "Is this guy's strength not low? If I really fought with him just now, I'm afraid it's not so easy to win him?"

"Yes, Brother Joe may be in big trouble this time, and most of them are determined to lose." Wan Lin also sighed, and just now he was still a little lucky with Qiao Yun, but when he saw Ximen Fei's move, he was sure that Qiao Yun was determined to lose this time.

"Third brother, it seems that we must also be prepared to save Brother Qiao's life in time." Wan Qin also lost confidence and said slowly.

In the face of such a powerful dark machete, Qiao Yun did not dare to take it lightly and sneered; "Thank you for your reminder, otherwise, I will really be defeated in your hands." After saying that, Qiao Yun dragged Xuantian's broken knife out of the space ring.

"Big broken knife? Unexpectedly, he took out such an eyeless broken knife, and such a shabby, I'm afraid he can't even kill a pig, right?

"This guy is simply looking for a fight. The cold moon machete in Ximen Fei's hand is a superior spiritual weapon. I don't think the big broken knife in Qiao Yun's hand is even inferior."

When I saw the big broken knife in Qiao Yun's hand, the sky was cloudy. Everyone at the door laughed.

When he saw Qiao Yun take out Xuantian's broken knife, Wan Qin was also anxious. He didn't expect this guy to take out such a shabby broken knife, but he suddenly found that the big broken knife in Qiao Yun's hand seemed to be particularly heavy and said in surprise; "Well, the third brother doesn't seem to be right? Brother Qiao's big broken knife is extremely heavy, and there are hundreds of pounds without thousands of catties?

"Yes, you see that the blue veins on Brother Qiao's two backs are bulging. I'm afraid they weigh thousands of pounds. It seems that Brother Qiao's cards are really powerful enough." Wan Lin also sighed.

However, they didn't know that Qiao Yun's Xuantian broken knife in his hand weighed about 30,000 catties. If Qiao Yun hadn't practiced martial arts, he might not be able to take it up.

Originally, Ximen Fei didn't care about the Xuantian broken knife in Qiao Yun's hand, but when he saw Qiao Yun's look in some pain, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were bulging, his expression also changed greatly and he was shocked; "Huh, it seems wrong? The big broken knife in his hand seems to be a little unusual?

Hu Wei, Niu Dun and Zhang De all saw the power of the big broken knife in Qiao Yun's hand. Seeing a stunned look, Niu Dun laughed and said, "Are you afraid, son? I can tell you that even the strong man in the seventh rank died under the big broken knife in Brother Qiao's hand. I don't think you should compete. If Brother Qiao accidentally smashed you into a pool of meat foam for a moment, it would be sad.

Hu Wei and Zhang De all laughed.

"I'd like to see what's so powerful about the big broken knife in your hand? Even the strong man of the seventh rank died under this big broken knife. A disdainful sneer rose on his cold face. Ximen Fei not only did not feel comfortable at all, but became more warlike.

The left foot turned violently on the ground, and there was a faint crisp sound. The ground was a little sunken by the roots of the feet. The west gate flew like an arrow from the string and shot over the sky. He split Qiao Yun with a cold moon machete and shouted loudly; "Thousand waves blades of waves."

With the sound of shouting, dozens of small blades were drawn out of thin air and attacked Qiao Yun.

He held the handle of the knife tightly, and the green robe on his body blew it. He waved the Xuantian broken knife in his hand, cut off most of the small blade, and blocked the Xuantian broken knife in front of him. The blade hit the knife several times smaller than the human board, emitting dazzling sparks. What came to the ear was harsh metal. The sound of impact.

"Oh~~~" A small blade rubbed sparks from the blade of Xuantian's broken knife, and immediately penetrated through Qiao Yun's arm, and blood spewed out like a fountain.

When he saw Qiao Yun, Ximen Fei laughed and said awkwardly, "That's all. With your current strength, you are not my opponent. You'd better admit defeat quickly."

Is that right? If you have the ability, I'll talk about it first. Forced to suppress the sharp pain on his arm, Qiao Yun held the handle of the knife in both hands, his slightly mature face also turned red, and his figure disappeared out of thin air. He flashed to Ximen's back and shouted loudly; "See how you can resist my move..."

said that it had not fallen yet. Qiao Yun vigorously raised Xuantian's broken knife and drew a tilted and seemingly beautiful arc in the air and hit the shoulder of the west gate.

When Qiao Yun flashed to his back, Ximen flew suddenly, and his body flashed back dozens of feet, avoiding the big knife that almost hit.

"What a strange body method can actually change the direction in an instant. It seems that although this guy's strength is only in the sixth level, it is also a difficult home to deal with." Ximen Fei also sighed and looked at Qiao Yun with horror.

When he saw Qiao Yun suddenly change his position in an instant, Wan Lin was also stunned and said, "The martial arts teleportation, I didn't expect this guy to have such a powerful martial arts skills. It seems that this guy has a lot to do with the Martial Arts Academy."

"The third brother is right. The martial arts teleportation is an extremely powerful martial arts skill of the Martial Arts College. It is difficult for ordinary students to practice it. Unexpectedly, Brother Qiao can actually know martial arts; teleportation." Wan Qin also took a long breath of cold air.

"It seems that the identity of this brother Joe is not simple?" Wanlin said slowly.

Wan Qin nodded and agreed; "If there is a chance, we must ask the identity of Brother Qiao."

Ximen waved the cold moon machete in his hand, and dozens of blades attacked Qiao Yun one after another.

Now Qiao Yun has only used his martial arts skills; he can use Xuantian to break his knife for up to 5 minutes.

In the face of Ximenfei's serial attack, Qiao Yunyin also began to be at a disadvantage. The shoulders and right thighs on both sides had been pierced by the blade. However, Qiao Yun's left foot was God's left foot, and the blade could not hurt his left foot.

"No, if it goes on like this, sooner or later, you will lose to this guy, and you can only distract him with a false move and defeat this guy with a fierce attack." Qiao Yun, who was sweating profusely, gasped breathlessly and kept calculating in his heart.

After the calculation, Qiao Yun immediately used his martial arts to teleport and came to the back of Ximen Fei, holding Xuantian's broken knife with both hands and hitting his head.

When watching Ximen fly to avoid, Qiao Yun's face with a satisfied sneer, and the empty Xuantian broken knife broke away from the palm of his hand. Qiao Yun's body was as parallel as a parallel line with the help of the power of the seven-step determination of quenching thunder. The electric snake's two feet were fiercely trampled in the air. With the help of this force, his left foot stepped on the west who was hiding. The door flies on the body.