Chapter 90 Waste

Qu Shan smiled. At that moment, the people of the city guard actually felt a spring breeze blowing on their faces.

He slowly stood up, grabbed the long gun next to him and said, "Since you don't remember me, I won't mention the past. As long as you know, my former name was Bu Xionger, and now it's called Qudan. It's your enemy! That's enough!"

Slowly point the long gun at Qiu Congyun and say, "Come on, let me see what level of your strength will reach in a few years?"

Dozens of people in the City Guard looked at each other and were silent for a moment. They were not afraid, but felt funny.

Can you imagine an eleven- or twelve-year-old boy waving to an adult in his thirties and saying with a provocative face, "Come here, let the uncle beat you!" The scene?

Qiu Congyun felt the same way. He looked at Qu Dan's eyes, as if he were looking at the monster. After a long time, he said, "Kid, I really don't know if you are crazy or desperate for death?! But I'm in a good mood today, so I'll fulfill your wish and leave you a whole body!"

He waved back the crowd behind him, stood on his forks and said, "You go first, so that these bastards won't laugh at me and bully the children!" He was more or less cheeky. He didn't rush directly to get a fat beating, but a little reserved.

It's just that this is really shameless? Adults beat children. If they win, they have no face. If they lose, they have no face. It's really an abscess!

Qu Dan smiled and said, "Don't you need a weapon? When you cry, don't blame me for being too cruel!"

Qiu Congyun said impatiently, "Are you so annoyed? If you don't do it again, I can fight!"

After saying that, he really rushed straight up. As soon as he stretched out his big hand, he was about to grab Qudan's long gun.

Qu Shan stood still, waiting for the other party to attack. Today, he is no longer at the same level compared with before.

Seven years ago, when he first stepped into the tyrant bear city, he was still a little boy who did not even have the first level. Seven years later, when he came back from the tyrant bear test, he was already a powerful soldier of the seventh level.

At the abnormal speed of the year, he madly rewrung the record of the cultivation of the tyrannical bear clan.

Qiu Congyun's speed is very fast. With Qu Dan's current eyesight, he can see his strength in an instant, which is probably the appearance of the sixth or seventh level. Of course, the situation that the other party did not do his best is excluded.

The long gun moved and drew a curve strangely. Before the big hands arrived, it had already bypassed and then hit from another angle!

In the blink of an eye, he has stabbed Qiu Congyun's arm!

What a fast speed! Qiu Congyun was shocked, stopped suddenly, changed his hand, and grabbed the long gun again.

But the song is faster, and it has already changed again...

Whoo-hoo-hoo-!

In a very small range, the roar of the long gun suddenly filled the whole space!

At a glance, the gun body seems to be suddenly divided into two, two into four, and then four into eight. In a moment, it turned into countless shadows, enveloping the hatred in it!

The city guard looked at each other and saw the apparsiege in each other's eyes.

This teenager's shooting skills have achieved the essence of the three gun moves of the tyrannical bear clan. They can recognize the constantly shaking gun shadow. It is obviously the effect of controlling the three consecutive moves in a very small range!

They compared it in their hearts. If they use these three stacks by themselves, can they achieve such an effect? After a while, everyone came to the same frustrating conclusion: no! Most of them can't even use the most formal and complete gun type, let alone this kind of trick that requires exquisite control.

For a moment, everyone was a little sad. The boy in front of him has made such a high achievement at this age. As long as he is given some more time, it is impossible to become a master of the tribe!

However, it's a pity that he messed with their battalion commander, Qiu Congyun.

Let's not to mention the strength of the enemy commander himself. He has reached the seventh level. Behind him, there is still his father, one of the seven elders of the tribe! This tough background is enough to crush the person in front of you more than a hundred times...

The two men fought very fast, and both were controlled within a small range. In a moment, they had already fought hundreds of moves. Qiu Congyun couldn't get Qu Dan's long gun, and Qu Dan's long gun couldn't pierce the other party's hands.

At this time, Qu Shan couldn't help admiring this playwd. Although he was very arrogant and idiot, his hands were not ambiguous. The power of the seventh level is comparable to that of himself. The strange thing is that he can actually capture kung fu in a small range.

In addition to the three types of long guns, it was the first time that Qu Dan found this kind of skillful fighting skills on the snow people, which made him extremely interested and wanted to read all the capture skills.

One hundred and twenty tricks...

One hundred and twenty-one moves...

One hundred and twenty-two tricks...

............

Qu Shan carefully observed Qiu Congyun's move. He saw that since he used 19 different moves, he turned over and turned over the same moves, and no new means appeared.

Gently curled his lips. To this extent, it is not even comparable to the ordinary capture skills of the martial arts families in the previous life. It seems that there is nothing strange.

The hand suddenly increased, and the long gun suddenly a little faster than before. An oblique thorn forced Qiu from the cloud to take two steps back, making him distance himself. Then, the long gun began to open and close, and the real triple stack began to show strong power!

Wow--! Stinger, sweep, combo!

The powerful force roared in the air, and the offensive became more and more fierce. The hatred kept retreating from the cloud, and it became more and more difficult to fight.

This is the real strength of Qudan! The previous approach was just to try out the other party's moves.

All of a time, Qu Dan shouted, "In the middle!"

The end of the long gun suddenly poked out like lightning, instantly crossed the distance between the two, and suddenly hit Qiu Congyun's chest!

Boom--! A strong force went straight out. Qiu Congyun was struck by lightning. His huge body suddenly flew up and flew back with the posture of "anti-eagle fighting rabbit". He flew over the heads of the city guard and fell more than ten feet away. He continued to slide four or five feet forward until he hit a boulder, and then stopped!

The boulder shook a few times and dropped a piece of dust.

Qiu Congyun's face was pale, and several mouthfuls of blood suddenly spewed out in a row, mixed with particles and pieces, dyeing a large area in front of him red.

With this shot, Qu Dan did not keep his hand, and all the power of the seventh level broke out. He believed that under this gun, Qiu Congyun's internal organs had been seriously injured, which could be seen from the fragments mixed in the blood.

The healing ability of snow people's trauma is extremely abnormal, but Qu Dan knows that for internal injuries, they are the same as the earthlings in their previous lives, and they need to slowly recuperate.

The internal organs are all injured. In this wild era when medicine is extremely backward, there is almost no cure! Moreover, the gun of Qu Dan was also mixed with a spiritual attack, and the other party's meridians were also ravaged by his own spiritual power once in this attack. This kind of injury is even more incurable!

In a word, Qiu Congyun suffered such an injury, and there was almost no possibility of improvement.

Even if his daily trauma can be completely healed, the injuries of internal organs and meridians will seriously restrict him, making him have the seventh-order power, but he dare not use it! Because as long as you exert force, it will cause injuries deposited on the body, which will add to the injury.

That is to say, this shot has abolished the hatred!