Chapter 110: Sun Qingshui
"Hehe, your opponent is me, I want to save your waste son, dream, my son Liu Jian can't die in vain, just let Sun Hao, the brute, go down and apologize to them, haha."
At the moment when Sun Qingyun's angry cold drink fell, an extremely cold voice sounded, the voice was filled with a touch of ecstasy, staring at Sun Qingyun with a hideous face, his eyes were flowing with a surging madness, and his whole body was trembling violently.
"Bang".
A low muffled sound exploded, a crimson pill was swallowed by it, and then Zhang Jian, who was sluggish, was covered in golden light, and the powerful and fierce spiritual power swept out like a tide, and his strength instantly returned to his peak state, his body was as fast as thunder and lightning, and the yin and yang gossip fist shadow above the two fists was dazzling, and the sharp wind broke out, and the fists did not arrive, but the violent wind had already blown out blood marks on Sun Hao's face.
"Haha, you little brute, go down to Feng'er as a cow and a horse, atone for your sins, haha", the body is like electricity, and in a few breaths, he came to a place a few meters away from Sun Hao, with a crazy look on his face, looking up to the sky and laughing, his voice was full of treachery.
"What, Zhang Jian actually wants to make a move on Sun Hao."
"Zhang Jian's trick is ruthless to turn the tiger away from the mountain."
"Sun Qingyun was fooled, it's a pity."
"I don't know if Sun Hao, this kid, can survive."
“......”。
“......”。
Seeing Zhang Jian, who turned abruptly, his body tore through the air, carrying a piercing humming sound, and blasted towards Sun Hao like lightning, everyone exclaimed, their faces were solemn, and whispers sounded, and they expressed their opinions one after another, some were amazed, some were pity, and some were curious.
"Hmph, if you want to kill Hao'er, pass my level first", at the moment when Zhang Jian's Yin Yang Bagua Fist Shadow was about to bombard Sun Hao, an indifferent voice sounded, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, with a dignified face, staring at Zhang Jian, who was like electricity.
"Qing Shui, help me stop him", seeing Sun Qingshui who suddenly appeared, Sun Qingyun's face was also relieved, his frowning brows slowly relaxed, and he said to the latter.
"Big brother, don't worry, as long as I am here, they will not be able to hurt Hao'er for half a point", Sun Qingshui nodded heavily, his body was tense, and there was a resolute look between his eyebrows, and he immediately looked at Sun Hao, who was breaking through behind him, and smiled lightly, a majestic spiritual power surged out, and his whole body was wrapped in golden spiritual power, as bright and dazzling as a little golden man.
"Liu Shuangdao, you get out of the way, otherwise today will be your death day", Sun Qingyun's murderous intent surged, his face was hideous, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he warned Liu Shuangdao in front of him.
"Hmph, there is already an endless situation between us, even if I retreat today, your Sun family can let me go, draw me less pies, today is the day when your Sun family is ruined", hearing this, Liu Shuangdao's face was crazy, and he snorted coldly, his cold face was full of cold killing intent, and there was no sign of retreating.
"Hmph, then let's die, to be used as a gunman, you are still at ease, go down there and accompany your stupid son", Sun Qingyun's killing intent surged and sneered coldly, and then a violent spiritual power no longer had any reservations, flashing with a huge palm shadow of rich red gold, like lightning, slashing through the void, the space trembled, and there was a low sonic boom, which was amazing.
"Falling wind palm, boundless falling leaves".
Sun Qingyun roared angrily, the majestic spiritual power exploded, emitting a violent buzzing sound, like a sanity, the surging spiritual power suddenly condensed above Liu Shuangdao's head, and the majestic spiritual power was superimposed layer by layer, like a piece of fallen leaves, the domineering and fierce spiritual power coercion, and suddenly the body of Liu Shuangdao who was like electricity was enveloped, and the spiritual power pressure was like a swamp, Liu Shuangdao was deeply trapped in it, and his body as fast as thunder and lightning became sluggish.
"What is this?", Liu Shuangdao's face was frightened, and there was a trace of fear in his voice, because he found that not only his body seemed to be stuck in a swamp, but even the spiritual power in the meridians was flowing with difficulty, as if he was imprisoned.
"Since I want to die, I will fulfill you", at the moment when his face was terrified, a cold voice that exuded a piercing bone sounded, and the killing intent rolled over it.
"Bang bang".
Without waiting for Liu Shuangdao to react, Sun Qingyun's fierce and domineering spiritual power palm like a fallen leaf slammed into Liu Shuangdao, who was deeply trapped in the swamp of spiritual power, and two low muffled sounds sounded.
At the first sound, Sun Qingyun violently blasted the mountain-like seal, and the boundless fallen leaf palm shadow carried the momentum of wind and thunder, and slapped it fiercely on the Wuji Seal, and the violent spiritual power poured out, which was the Wuji Seal at the end of the strong crossbow, was blasted by the former, and there was almost no resistance.
The second sound was the undiminished shadow of the fallen leaves, and the killing intent surged suddenly on Liu Shuangdao's body, the latter did not even make the slightest scream, the golden light-filled body was blasted away, the body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, up and down the body, the spiritual power collapsed, and the blood gushed out from its mouth mixed with pieces of minced meat, and a thick bloody qi erupted, and the whole body was photographed into a weird posture, and then the body hit the place where everyone in the Liu family was, and the body was like a tumbling gravel, rubbing violently on the ground, and the ground cracked inch by inch, a blood-colored groove about several feet deep formed, which looked quite terrifying.
"Head of the house".
"Head of the house".
“......”。
Everyone in the Liu family saw Liu Shuangdao, half of his body collapsed, and blood gushed out, with a look of horror on his face, the former looked quite embarrassed at this time, and there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
The people of the Liu family brought Liu Shuangdao, who did not know whether he was alive or dead, back to the base camp where he was, and the guards with long knives in their hands blocked in front of everyone, for fear that the people of the Sun family would take this opportunity to attack them.
Seeing this scene, Sun Qingyun shook his head with murderous intent, a touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes, he didn't have the slightest hand left in this palm, the meridians in Liu Shuangdao's body were shattered, and all the vitality was destroyed, even the heaven-level high-grade pills were useless.
At the moment when Sun Qingyun's boundless fallen leaf palm shadow slammed into Liu Shuangdao's Wuji Seal, Zhang Jian, with a hideous face, also came to Sun Hao's body, and a yin and yang gossip fist shadow carried a majestic and fierce power and bombarded towards the latter who was sitting cross-legged.
"Hmph, if you want to hurt Hao'er, you have to step on my corpse first", in the face of the Yin and Yang Bagua Fist Shadow that carried the momentum of wind and thunder, Sun Qingshui's body also stepped forward to block Sun Hao's body, and a majestic spiritual power swept away, killing intent surged, and his face was hideous.
"Boundless Fallen Leaves".
Sun Qingshui, who was blocking in front of him, shouted angrily, and the palm shadows like falling leaves suddenly took shape, and the majestic spiritual power flowed on it, exuding a fierce might, but there was still a huge gap between the boundless fallen leaves he cast and Sun Qingyun, neither the majesty of the spiritual power nor the coercion exuded on it could be compared.
"Bang".
A low muffled sound sounded, and the Yin and Yang Bagua Fist Shadow slammed into the palm shadow like a fallen leaf, and immediately sent out a fierce wind, and the Yin and Yang Bagua Fist Shadow suddenly burst out with a strong Yin and Yang power, and suddenly Sun Qingshui's palm shadow exploded, and then without the slightest hesitation, he blasted towards Sun Hao, who was sitting cross-legged.
"Haha, you are still such a waste, you could easily crush you back then, and now you will be killed effortlessly", seeing Sun Qingshui's offensive being shattered by it in an instant, a hideous smile appeared on Zhang Jian's face, staring at Sun Qingshui in front of him with a mocking expression, and the killing intent was rolling.
Sun Qingshui's face was solemn, his eyes flashed with resoluteness, looking at the roaring Yin and Yang gossip fist shadow, without the slightest retreat, because if he retreated, Sun Hao would be directly exposed to Zhang Jian's blow.
From the short fight just now, he also understood that he was not Zhang Jian's opponent, so there was no reservation of spiritual power, and the majestic spiritual power roared out, stirring around his body, and then his palm waved suddenly, and a series of spiritual power light shields suddenly formed, quietly suspended in front of him, and the rolling spiritual power flowed on it, exuding a majestic aura.
"Bang".
Zhang Jian's furious Yin Yang Bagua fist shadow slammed into Sun Qingshui's spiritual power light shield, making a deafening sound, and strong winds suddenly erupted at the collision point, but only a moment later, the heavy spiritual power light shield was covered with spider web-like cracks.
"Break it for me", Zhang Feng, who was like electricity, suddenly swept away, his fists were filled with a series of majestic golden spiritual power, and then without the slightest hesitation, his fists bombarded the yin and yang gossip like Mount Tai's top of the mountain, and suddenly one after another violent power broke out, and Sun Qingshui's thick spiritual power light curtain suddenly shattered and turned into nothingness.
"Bang".
A muffled sound sounded, Zhang Jian's violent fist shadow slammed into Sun Qingshui's body without the slightest retreat, the violent spiritual power tilted out, everyone trembled, such a violent power bombarded the body, they didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be, and immediately let out one exclamation after another.