Chapter 8 - Qi Ling's Strength

Everyone saw that it was Liu Yuan, who had just been beaten away, who was blocking the alley with dozens of people at this time, judging from the breath, they were all above the third order of the Xuan Realm, all holding various weapons in their hands, and some people were even holding firearms. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Liu Yuan showed a mocking expression: "Wasn't it very powerful just now? What's wrong now? The injury seems to be very serious." Why don't I heal you? Yun Xiang whispered to Yun Lin Yang: "Brother, it's he who wants to tease me." Yun Lin Yang smiled bitterly: "Auntie, what's the use of you telling me now? Where can I still be moved at this time?" Liu Yuan took a long sword from under his hand, and the sword exuded a faint spiritual power. Liu Yuan swung his long sword and smashed it on the ground, and the bluestone slab collapsed instantly. The younger brothers next to him cheered, and Liu Yuan looked at the four of them proudly: "Look at the two of you injured, a girl." Then," he looked at Qi Ling, "it's you, little brother, left." How about I let you order it?" Qi Ling sneered: "If you think that smashing a bluestone slab is your proud capital, you are free." As he spoke, Qi Ling lightly pointed his finger at the bluestone slab, and the slate was pierced by his fingers in front of everyone's eyes. Qi Ling looked at Liu Yuan, whose face had changed slightly, and learned from Liu Yuan in a playful tone: "What's the matter, little brother, do you want me to let you order?"

Liu Yuan gritted his teeth and waved his hand. The little brother beside him all surrounded him, dozens of spiritual powers erupted, and the spiritual power in the air beats, Qi Ling looked at a group of gangsters with weapons in hand, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth. The spiritual power of the dark spirit dagger in his hand surged, and the sword qi emerged. Qi Ling's body was half-squatting, and the muscles of his whole body were tense, like a beast about to attack. "Thirty seconds!gamestart" the boy shouted happily, his body exploded, the dagger of the dark spirit in his hand flew up like a butterfly, and the boy also shuttled through the crowd like a ghost, bursting out from time to time sparks from the collision of weapons, a cyclone of spiritual power, the boy's laughter, and one or two scolding voices after being cut. Liu Yuan struggled to keep up with the boy, but he was too fast. Liu Yuan could only barely see a remnant shaking, and his people fell to the ground. Finally, only the boy and Liu Yuan were still standing. Liu Yuan's heart tightened, exactly thirty seconds. Qi Ling gripped the blood-dripping dark spirit dagger and showed a weird smile, "How is it, are you still fighting?" Liu Yuan touched his clothes and stood up with a sneer: "Of course you have to fight." ”

Liu Yuan clenched the long sword with both hands, and swung it towards Qi Ling with all his might, and the majestic spiritual power turned into a blade that broke through the air and made a piercing sound. "Ding" sparks flew everywhere, Qi Ling just raised the dagger of the dark spirit and blocked Liu Yuan's powerful blow, "Is this your full blow? It's not as good as your little brother!" Qi Ling asked with a disdainful expression. Liu Yuan was silent, took a step back, and twisted his waist to slash towards Qi Ling. Qi Ling easily blocked it again, Liu Yuan stomped his feet backwards fiercely, and the whole person flew towards Qi Ling, and at the same time raised the long sword in his hand to urge all the spiritual power of the whole body to concentrate on the end of the sword, "Wood Spirit Technique-Wood Blade Slash", and the spiritual power turned into a sword blade and slashed towards Qi Ling. The latter raised the Dark Spirit Dagger and attached it with a stream of black gas, easily blocking Liu Yuan's blow that urged the spiritual power of his whole body, and said coldly: "If you always use these children's tricks, I won't have the patience to play with you." "Oh, how about trying this trick then?" Liu Yuan sneered and pressed the spirit stone on the long sword. Qi Ling's right hand holding the Dark Spirit Dagger went numb, and then half of his body lost consciousness. He was shocked and wanted to let go of his right hand, but it was as if he had been bitten by something. So, he raised his left hand and slammed it into his right, dislocating his right hand alive before separating it from the dagger of the dark spirit. Then, go backwards and attach your right hand with your left hand. Qi Ling's face instantly turned a little pale, and the pain made his handsome face distort a little.

Liu Yuan looked at Qi Ling, whose face was painful, and smiled happily: "Oh, how about Lei Yuanshi? In order to get rid of the high-voltage current, he actually beat his right hand to dislocation, what a man." Seeing that you are so miserable, I will stand and punch you. No defense. "Don't regret what you said. Qi Ling's face was gloomy, his body was shaky, and he rushed towards Liu Yuan. The left fist poked out and hit Liu Yuan in the abdomen. In the next second, Qi Ling stepped back in pain, holding his left hand. Liu Yuan held his stomach and laughed presumptuously: "Oops, I forgot to tell you, I'm wearing protective gear." Your punch that didn't even release your spiritual power hurts. I guess my left hand is dislocated. Hahaha, my stomach hurts from laughter. He smiled and walked up to Qi Ling, who couldn't move his hands, and struck an elbow. Qi Ling flew out, Yun Xiang rushed over to catch him, Liu Yuan looked at Yun Xiang and said with a wicked smile: "I forgot that there is still you, little beauty." I'm afraid no one will be able to save you today. Liu Yuan smiled lewdly and rushed towards Yun Xiang, Yun Linyang reluctantly stood up and hugged Liu Yuan's waist: "Yun Xiang, you run, go quickly." Liu Yuan snorted coldly, raised his knee and kicked Yun Lin Yang to the side. chased Yun Xiang to the end of the alley, looked at Yun Xiang who was forced to a dead end, and said with a smile: "You run again, little beauty." Yun Xiang squatted helplessly against the wall, covered his eyes and sobbed. Liu Yuan just wanted to tear off Yunxiang's clothes. Suddenly, someone kicked him from behind, and turned his head to see that it was Qi Ling, "Damn, it's a good thing to be bad for Lao Tzu five times." Liu Yuan couldn't help but be furious, and hit Qi Ling's lower abdomen with a solid punch, and before he could squat down, he flew up again, and the fist with spiritual power hit Qi Ling like raindrops. "How's that, how about this punch. Aren't you amazing? You're a pretty fucking bale. ”

Qi Ling endured the attack of his fist and stabilized his body. Sideways flashed Liu Yuan and kicked him in the back, enduring the severe pain, and condensing the spiritual power of the whole body. Four spirit patterns appeared on his legs, and Qi Ling's figure suddenly became blurred in Liu Yuan's eyes, moving like a ghost. When Qi Ling was a few feet away in front of Liu Yuan, he flew up, and the spirit patterns of his legs shone "Dark Spirit Technique-Shadow Dragon Legs" and kicked his legs Liu Yuan's chest, and the force was so great that his protective gear was directly shattered. Liu Yuan directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground and unable to get up, afraid that his internal organs would be shattered. Qi Ling looked at Liu Yuan, who was almost fainting, and said, "I'm not a pretty straw bag, I'm a beautiful assassin." As for you kid, you can't use the bales. After taunting Liu Yuan, Qi Ling reluctantly picked up Yun Lin Yang, who had fainted, and Yun Xiang attached to Zhang Hanling. Qi Ling turned his head to look at the two who were supporting each other and smiled: "It's a good match." Yun Xiang blushed again, while Zhang Hanling smiled weakly and closed his eyes again. As soon as a few people walked out of the alley, an elegant scholar stood next to Liu Yuan: "Do you want to leave after beating my son?"