Sun Biao Ling Ran said: "I don't know if you can still dodge this punch in your heyday?"

As he spoke, he slammed his heels, and his fist wrapped in yellow spiritual power was like a meteorite that suddenly fell from the Nine Heavens, dragging up a long pale gold tail flame, accompanied by the sound of "poof" breaking through the sky, and galloped towards Qin Shuyu's front door.

Before the fist was close, Qin Shuyu's clothes were already hunting, and the fist wind stirred up by Sun Biao's fist made his face feel a little painful.

His eyes narrowed slightly, this punch was much stronger than every hammer he had swung before, both in terms of speed and sharpness, and its power was infinitely close to that of the Quadruple Spirit Sea Realm.

However, it was not too difficult for him to retreat, but if he wanted to dodge an attack of this intensity, he would have to consume the previous exponential Turbulent Heart Fire.

This is obviously something he does not want to see.

Since the strategy of avoiding the edge is no longer applicable, it is better to compete for the winner.

Qin Shuyu smiled strangely, and streams of gray flames rushed out from the palm of his left hand, intertwining with each other.

If the spiritual power gathered in his palm was just a trickling stream when he seized the opportunity to fight back, then at this moment, the flames in his hands had turned into a turbulent whirlpool.

The momentum is incomparable.

Immediately, he turned his wrist and printed his left palm against the huge pale yellow fist.

chose to avoid it at the beginning, in addition to Qin Shuyu wanting to force Sun Biao to reveal his flaws, the hammer in the latter's hand was also one of the main reasons.

Although the Turbid Heart Fire is strong, it obviously has no effect on this fine iron bump, after all, the realm of flames is only the double realm of the Spirit Sea Realm.

And Qin Shuyu's plan in his heart was that every chaotic heart fire would be fought to directly pounce on Sun Biao.

Now, Sun Biao took the initiative to abandon the hammer, which was tantamount to cutting off his arm, so he had to smile happily.

This kid is so tough!

Sun Biao was stunned, but he smiled disdainfully and shouted: "The mantis arm is a car!"

He punches harder.

Boom!

The thunderclap-like roar resounded on both sides of the Xihe River, and the fists and palms that stirred up the powerful spiritual power suddenly connected, and a wave of yellow and black heat turned into a blast wind, roaring outward from the fists.

A willow tree close to the embankment of the Xihe River was swept and turned into fly ash in an instant.

The figures of the two did not retreat in this head-to-head confrontation, they riveted their strength, and the spiritual power continued to pour out from their respective hands, and the two bit wildly, and no one could take advantage.

For a while, there was a fight.

The spectators who were hiding in high places were extremely uncomfortable by this circle of heat, and they should squat down in time to open the wall.

However, they seemed to be stone statues, their faces stiff, and in addition to shock, there was an inexplicable fire in their eyes.

They obviously didn't expect that Qin Shuyu would be able to take Sun Biao's punch, and there was a great tendency to fight for victory or defeat with one move.

In the foresight, the scene where Qin Shuyu's left arm was broken by his own punch did not happen, and he planned to compete with him for the strength of his spiritual power.

This is undoubtedly a provocation of the naked ground.

Sun Biao's face seemed to be burned by the fire of his heart, and it turned black in an instant, and he shouted loudly: "Good boy, you are killing yourself!"

I saw that his left palm was raised, carrying the full spiritual power, and it was heavily covered on the back of his right fist.

Puff puff!

The fist momentum from his palm suddenly increased, and Qin Shuyu only felt that his feet sank, and his knees involuntarily bent down.

The sound of the air waves breaking through the air became more and more dull.

But he still held his breath and held on, and did not increase the output of spiritual power like Sun Biao.

Such a move fell in Sun Biao's eyes, he took it for granted that this was Qin Shuyu's true strength, and couldn't help grinning, and said with a cruel smile: "You know it's amazing, don't kneel down obediently for your master." ”

As soon as the word "down" was spoken, his huge body leaned forward suddenly, and the whole person leaned towards his fist.

He couldn't wait to see Qin Shuyu being pressed into a patty by himself.

Qin Shuyu's figure instantly became shorter, his right hand could no longer be idle, and he quickly pressed against the back of his left hand, but it still did not increase the strength of his spiritual power.

He gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to step on me, your cultivation is obviously not enough!"

Seeing Qin Shuyu's legs gradually bending down uncontrollably, Sun Biao sneered and said, "You will still have a hard mouth when you die, see how long you can last." ”

Ignoring Sun Biao, Qin Shuyu endured the depressed feeling of being hit by the heat wave, squinted at the fierce yellow and black spiritual power, and suddenly laughed strangely, and said, "Who is the one who is dying, we will see soon." ”

Sun Biao snorted and said, "So make a ...... of mystery"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Qin Shuyu, whose knees were about to hit the ground, and his body was stiffly standing, no matter how hard he pressed his fists, it was difficult to press down even a bit.

And just as he was momentarily stunned, Qin Shuyu's legs had already begun to slowly straighten up.

Only then did he realize that a rapidly growing palm force was sweeping towards his fist.

He fixed his eyes and suddenly felt that his soul was rushing, and his eyes almost jumped out.

Sun Biao was shocked and said, "What trick are you playing?"

What he saw in his eyes was not that Qin Shuyu took the initiative to strengthen his palm power to fight back, but that his pitch-black flames were rapidly eating away at his spiritual power, thus feeding himself.

Sun Biao's pupils shrank suddenly, he had never seen such a strange flame in his life.

Moreover, he instantly realized that something was wrong, if he didn't change his tricks and continued to stalemate, he would respond to what Qin Shuyu had just said, and it would be himself who would die.

Gather your mind and change when you say you change.

He immediately jumped upwards with both feet, and due to the lack of his own weight and the blessing of ground support, the pitch-black flames that swelled up instantly released a strong shock force, causing his huge body to retreat backwards in embarrassment.

All this is in Sun Biao's calculations, according to his thoughts, he temporarily admits cowardice, gives up the hard fight, although he will lose the field, but it is far better than losing his life.

He will still calculate this account.

It's a pity that Sun Biao's idea is good, but it's just his wishful thinking.

After seeing Qin Shuyu's strange flames, he still looked down on Qin Shuyu from the bottom of his heart, thinking that the latter had done his best just to resist him, and it was impossible for him to have the strength to fight back.

And Qin Shuyu, who had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, kicked his feet and caught up with Sun Biao, who was still retreating.

Sun Biao never thought that his tall body, which was like a mountain, would one day become a burden.

Before he stabilized his figure, he couldn't deal with Qin Shuyu's thunderous blow at all, so he could only watch in astonishment as the right fist swirling with galloping black flames slammed into his abdomen like a tiger out of a cage.

Bang!

Sun Biao's face turned pale, his body flew even faster, and he was about to hit the willow tree behind him.

Qin Shuyu didn't have much reservation for this punch.

Fortunately, Zhang Quan, who had already foreseen Sun Biao's defeat, kept an eye in advance. Seeing that his brother was in a fierce situation, he swept to the willow tree in time, and used his spiritual power to gather into a soft force to support Sun Biao steadily.

Burst!

Sun Biao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Quan hurriedly helped him to the willow tree and half-lay down, and said hurriedly: "Sun Biao, how are you?"

At this time, Sun Biao was so painful that his facial features were about to come together, he was out of breath, and said in a loud voice: "My spirit... Linghai... By... destroyed..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

Zhang Quan's heart suddenly struck, he hurriedly squatted down, stretched out his hand to probe Sun Biao's nose, and found that there was still a faint breath wandering, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he thought that his brother's cultivation had been abolished, his face became gloomy again.

He stood up and looked up at Qin Shuyu, who was calm and relaxed, the killing intent of the vulture in his triangular eyes was full, and he said coldly: "Qin Shuyu, you are so good, you dare to abolish Sun Biao." ”

One word stirs up a thousand waves!

Sun Biao, who had pressed Qin Shuyu so hard to get up just now, was abolished by Qin Shuyu in the blink of an eye.

Everyone around them rubbed their eyes, they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, they thought it was a hallucination.

But no matter how hard they worked, when they opened their eyes, what they saw was the tragic image of Sun Biao leaning against a tree and dying.

Only then did they dare to be sure that this was the truth.

When they put their eyes on Qin Shuyu again, their eyes changed again.

From disgust to shock at the beginning, it has now turned into awe.

After this battle, this Young Master Qin will definitely return to the big stage of Xihe Town and become the object of attention of the major families.

Seeing that this Zhang Quan actually had the face to question, Qin Shuyu said solemnly: "That's just that he is too lucky, there has been an agreement between me and him, this competition doesn't matter if it is life or death, besides, when it comes to ruthless words, how dare I show ugliness in front of Boss Zhang, who is known as the blood snake?"

Zhang Quan's face froze, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't argue, so he had to wave his hand and snort!

Seeing this, Qin Shuyu laughed and said, "Instead of sulking here, it's better to find someone to carry Sun Biao back, maybe you can pick up a small life." ”

After a pause, he glanced at the long table in the alley with the state of life and death, and couldn't help but remind him with "kindness": "By the way, when you go back to Xiangfu, don't forget to show the paper to your family Xianggongzi, and ask him to prepare 10,000 taels of silver to send to my Qinjiazhuang, otherwise, if I take someone to ask for it from the mansion and lose your face, don't blame me for being too desperate." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Quan's face turned pale, and he said: "What Young Master Qin did today, Zhang has in mind, and he will definitely find an opportunity to ask you for advice in the future." ”

Qin Shuyu said with a smile: "Young Master Ben is waiting at any time, but remember to bring enough silver tickets when the time comes, I am not willing to accept credit every time." ”

Zhang Quan's face jumped wildly when he heard this, but he couldn't help it, so he flicked his sleeves and turned around to beckon the four subordinates to come and carry Sun Biao away.

At this time, Xu Qingyu, who had experienced many ups and downs in her mood, was finally able to speak: "Childe!"

She couldn't hold back her heart, lifted her skirt, and ran towards Qin Shuyu with light steps.

A bright smile was on the jade face.