Everyone looked in one direction as the voice sounded, and even the copper-headed instructor looked over with a little curiosity. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a young man who looked to be in his twenties, with long black hair, bunned up, and a frivolous look, who didn't seem to take this screening of life and death seriously, and was dressed in white, just because of the ten days of life in the jungle, his clothes were inevitably stained with a lot of stains.

And what is somewhat noticeable is that this young man is holding an iron folding fan in his hand, waving it from time to time, if the clothes on his body are cleaner, this temperament and feeling are almost exactly the same as the feeling of some family sons and brothers in the ancient history of the Dahua Federation.

Speaking of folding fans, it seems that when you enter this island, everyone's belongings will be taken away except for the clothes they are wearing, which means that this folding fan ...... Several people immediately guessed where the folding fan came from.

Especially the copper-headed instructor young man sitting on the stone tablet, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind that he had outstanding strength, but had not been promoted to the bronze medal level instructor for many years. Thinking of the folding fan that the person insisted on putting in the package every time, he could hardly recruit his own students every time, so that he could not meet the target, and this time he ......

Seeing not far in front of him, there were some young people holding folding fans and fanning them non-stop, and the copper-headed instructor subconsciously shook his eyebrows a few times.

In order to divert his attention, the copper-headed instructor shifted his gaze to the circular meter, but found that the two red dots that were close to each other had already surpassed the other two scattered red dots at high speed, and rushed directly towards the center of the island.

"Hello everyone, the white butterflies are dancing wildly, it is suspected that the white clothes are flying snow, and it is snowing all over the sky, everyone is polite!" I saw an inexplicable verse popping out of the mouth of the young man who was a little sassy, and then introduced himself.

The people around him only felt a feeling of embarrassment suddenly permeated.

And then......

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, the young man who had just appeared in front of everyone stopped at the station, directly put the folding fan in his hand in one hand, and shook it with one hand, and the folding fan came out of his hand, and far away, the folding fan swirled and flew out around an arc, and the target was Ye Qingkong, who was standing at the No. 1 wooden house.

Ye Qingkong watched calmly, and the iron folding fan that rotated in an arc with the sound of breaking the air flew towards him.

After all, the iron folding fan rotated, the volume was not small, and the power would never be any worse, Ye Qingkong had no intention of hard solution. When the folding fan was only a few meters away from Ye Qingkong, Ye Qingkong slightly deviated his body, and the seemingly extremely lethal, rotating folding fan, brushed it from a distance of less than a decimeter from his side.

The corners of Ye Qingkong's mouth curled slightly, revealing a trace of disdain, this kind of gadget, you want to deal with yourself? What kind of snowy young man is also taking his broken fan too seriously.

But in the next second, Ye Qingkong's face changed, and he flashed to the side. And from behind Ye Qingkong, a high-speed flying hovering ruler shadow turned around, directly brushing the hair on the side, and dozens of hairs fell directly.

Ye Qingkong's face turned pale as he watched the black iron fan circling back, and then fell into the hands of the young man who had always looked frivolous.

The young copper-headed instructor who was sitting on the stele couldn't help laughing, and whispered to himself, "Traction skills, it seems that it should be those family members, the surname is Man? ”

"Oops, I don't even have a wound at all, it seems that the strength of the No. 1 kid is really good, I'm still in the No. 2 gangster. The young man in ancient costume pursed his lips after taking the iron fan, and said helplessly.

Ye Qingkong's face changed even more when he heard this, this open-mouthed kid actually couldn't stop provoking himself again after provoking himself. And the man standing in position No. 2 turned even more pale, squinting at the frivolous young man in ancient costume.

Except for Ye Qingkong and his attendant men, everyone else just looked like they were watching a good show.

Ye Qingkong was thinking, could it be that killing Hei Feng and the others was the young man in front of him, at least the other party's strength was not weak, even if it was not as good as himself, it might not be much worse, and seeing that the other party was younger than himself, maybe he also had his own background.

Although the other party may have a background, but this is the screening and assessment of the nameless organization, even if he is killed by himself, he can only blame his skills for not being as good as others, as long as he becomes the top of the nameless organization, do you still have to worry about this kid's background?

Originally, Ye Qingkong didn't want to clash with a young man with good strength and suspected of having a background, but the other party continued to provoke him, and if he didn't make a move, the position of No. 1 might not be able to stand firm.

"Nikun, you go. Ye Qingkong said coldly.

The man standing in front of Log House No. 2 immediately replied yes.

"It turns out that Uncle No. 2 is the dog leg of No. 1 kid. The snow in his hand laughed and said.

Nikun ignored the other party's ridicule, in his opinion, as long as the kid on the other side was disabled, the other party would naturally beg for mercy obediently, no matter how hard his mouth was, could he still kill?

In the next second, Nikun violently burst into the snow, and the distance between the two was only a few tens of meters, but it was there in a blink of an eye.

The moment Nikun approached the snow, the fingers of both hands bent and tightened, showing the shape of eagle claws, and then one hand swung directly like a sharp blade.

Boom!

Airplanes!

An unfolded iron fan appeared directly in front of Nikun, directly colliding with its incredibly powerful claw, making a crisp collision sound.

The sound of the collision was like two iron objects colliding.

Nikun was shocked, he was shocked not that the other party could react, but that the other party only held the fan in one hand, and directly blocked the blow under his own momentum, how much power is this?

Even Ye Qingkong, who was in the distance, frowned and thought after seeing that scene, this power ...... Thinking of the corpse I saw yesterday......

Nikun was blocked by a blow, but he was not discouraged, and did not stop, his claws were not inferior to the claws of the eagle, and he made a single breath, and continued to attack the opponent.

But the snow in the sky is just using a fan, constantly resisting the opponent's attacks, and constantly retreating.

However, he only used a fan to block the opponent's two-handed pounces one by one.

Every time there is a collision, there is a crisp sound of "boom ......".

After taking ten steps back, he smiled at Nikun, shook his right hand slightly, retracted the fan, and formed a ruler, and then knocked away at Nikun's claws.

This time, under the collision, there was not much noise, but ......

Click!

With the slightest inaudible cracking sound, Nikun's right hand collided with it paused, and then his entire arm trembled and retracted.

The right hand is useless!

Nikun's eyes were red. How is it possible, his iron claw is already in the third layer, and the other party is just holding an ordinary iron fan, and he can abolish his right hand with one blow? The iron claw forging skill that he has practiced for ten years has been broken in this way? At the beginning, others held iron swords, but they were all broken by their own claws.

Some crazy Nikun did not believe in evil, and waved his left hand with another claw.

Regarding the other party's reaction, Man Tianxue still smiled, and then hit it again.

Click!

The left hand is also instantly wasted!

After practicing double claws for ten years, he was abolished.

Nikun instinctively wanted to protect his hands, but at this time, a kick of snow suddenly came and was directly imprinted on his chest.

Bang!

Directly kicked more than ten meters away!

Ni Kun lay on the ground, struggling to get up, and looked at Ye Qingkong, who was following him, but what he saw was the other party's cold eyes, and he immediately understood that not only was he defeated, but his hands were abolished, and it was no longer worthless.

Thinking of this, Nikun didn't hold back a mouthful of blood, and spit it out of his mouth violently. His injuries were so severe that he might not have survived for hours without treatment.

Ye Qingkong's expression was cold, the last subordinate was abolished in person, and it was done by a person who was suspected of killing many of his subordinates, his anger had accumulated to the limit, this was no longer a matter of interests, or rather, if he didn't make a move, it would be the biggest loss of his own interests!

Ye Qingkong took a step in the direction of the snow, and at this time, he seemed to feel something, and his eyes suddenly turned.

Not only Ye Qingkong, but even the copper-headed instructor, the snowy sky and Xiao Huan, who had been immersed in his own world, all looked in the same direction.

"Ahh

With a few shouts coming from afar.

In the distance, a figure suddenly appeared, and it was coming forward at high speed in mid-air, and the direction it was facing was the direction of the stone monument where everyone was.

After the figure landed.

The ground shook!

Then he jumped up again, and the distance suddenly became much closer.

A few jumping up and down......

Rumble!

As the dust cleared, a young man of twenty years old appeared in front of everyone with a boy who was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old on his back.

"Whew, it seems to have caught up. ”