In the depths of Jade Dragon Mountain, in the valley surrounded by mountains, the shouts of killing raged in the sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Guan Qing is dressed in gray, and his wide clothes set off his skinny bones, if such a figure is placed among ordinary people, it is undoubtedly the most unnoticed and ignored existence.

However, the powerful aura that vaguely permeated from the gray clothes also made people understand that this seemingly short and ugly man was not a small character to be slaughtered.

"Son of the Marquis of Dongwu, I don't know how much my bounty will increase if I kill you." In the uproar of shouting and killing in the mountains, his face was ancient and waveless, and his eyes were firmly locked on the young man who was blessed and protected by Peng and the others, and said.

Jin Yu's eyes were like torches, quietly staring at the man who took him as his prey, even though his hands were sweating slightly, but on his face, there was no timidity or panic. The battle of Yulong Lake was a huge tempering for his heart.

Not humble, not arrogant, not afraid.

Battlefield battles, mentality is the key, if you start to coward, then defeat is inevitable, as long as your heart is strong enough, maybe the opponent is not as powerful as you think.

The so-called indiscriminate punching to kill the master is this ruthlessness that is not afraid of the enemy's momentum and moves forward bravely.

"If you want to take my life, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." Jin Yu smiled slightly, raised his head and looked directly at the other party's fierce gaze, it was indeed difficult to compete against the half-step innate with his current strength, but at least it would not be easily defeated.

"Boss, those two reckless men will be handed over to my two brothers." Not far away, Qian Bing swept over, and a domineering aura also spread.

On the other side, Qian Lie followed closely, and the two brothers stood on the left and right of Guan Qing, like two left and right protectors.

"Qian Bing!"

Zhu Tianxiong's lips opened slightly, and he said slowly, feeling the familiar breath, and the cold light in his eyes surged.

In the last battle of Yulonghu, in terms of strength, Zhu Tianxiong was confident that he would be able to beat him by half a point, but the cooperation of the two brothers invisibly made up for their respective disadvantages, so that he and Peng regretted that they couldn't help anything.

"You two go and drag those two strong men, and as for the boy, leave it to me." Guan Qing instructed the two beside him.

The two brothers happily gave their orders, when Yulonghu lost to Zhu Tianxiong alone, Qian Bing was haunted, and for several days, he had always regarded being saved by his younger brother as a shame in his heart.

As an elder brother, he let his younger brother protect him, which makes him a nine-foot man lose face, to put it bluntly, people like him are dying to save face and suffer crimes.

When I met Zhu Tianxiong again today, my hatred suddenly exploded, and his eyes became cold almost instantly, and it was difficult to vent the hatred in his heart if he didn't kill the other party.

After receiving Guan Qing's order, the two brothers almost stepped on the ground with the soles of their feet at the same time, their bodies swept away like a cannonball, and the speed of the two was almost the same, holding the big axe in their hands, and they rushed to Zhu and Peng in front of Jin Yu as fast as thunder.

At the moment of the great enemy, I wish Peng Er and the others naturally did not dare to slack off.

"This time, I won't let you escape." Qian Bing's face was gloomy, and black energy surged out from his body.

Looking at the magnificent Qian Bing, Zhu Tianxiong sneered, Pu Dao flashed out, and with a force of his body, the strength in his body burst out without reservation, facing the other party's Pu Dao.

Qian Lie naturally would not let go of Peng Han, who was unscrupulously peeping at his brother, and when Qian Bing was fighting with Zhu Tianxiong, his arm shook, and the big axe slammed into Peng Xi at an astonishing speed.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

However, under the attack of Qian Lie's sudden cold arrow, Peng Xi did not hurry, and the spear in his hand, wrapped in dark golden energy, turned into a golden python, and resisted the axe that tore the strong wind head-on.

The four of them are all internal strength warriors, and they are all martial artists who are good at strength, back and forth, sparks splashed for a while, and soon they became entangled into a ball, two by two, and the situation was as stalemate as last time in a short period of time.

Guan Qing's eyes were cold, he held a big knife in his hand, and the golden light burst out, and then he came directly at Jin Yu, the knife light was fierce, and he slashed at Jin Yu extremely tricky.

"Ten moves, ten moves to defeat you!"

Hearing the other party's mocking voice, Jin Yu's eyes became more and more cold, his arm shook, the pear flower spear was full of true energy, the tip of the spear was slightly provoked, and he faced the big knife that was slashed over.

"Stubborn resistance, hum, death!"

The big knife in Guan Qing's hand suddenly rose with a terrifying netherworld power, the golden light brake became extremely dark, the destructive power of the dark light was extremely strong, accompanied by the fierce slash, the golden feather was defeated and retreated.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

However, despite the extreme ferocity of Guan Qing's broadsword, Jin Yu did not look too dignified, and while resisting the violent slash of the broadsword, the pear flower spear occasionally turned into a flash of lightning and attacked Guan Qing.

"Ten moves have passed, Guan Qingda's words are not what you said, if you only have this bit of strength, then go back to cultivate well, don't be embarrassed." Jin Yu glanced at the other party and said.

If he ran into other half-step innate martial artists, Jin Yu might be caught with his hands tied, and there was no way, but Guan Qing was an accident. This person used to be a person from the Soul Palace, and all the martial arts of the Soul Hall were powerful in taking people with soul power.

If you encounter some warriors with fragile minds and weak souls, it is undoubtedly a mouse that meets a cat, and is restrained.

But everything can't be absolute, the martial arts of the Soul Hall mainly attack the soul, and the shortcomings are equally obvious, once you meet someone with strong soul power, the martial arts are equivalent to being scrapped, useless, like chicken ribs.

Guan Qing's eyes looked at the young man who was not afraid of any soul attack from him, and the depths of his eyes fluctuated slightly, at the age of sixteen, he had such a strong soul power, such a good seedling, if he was sent to the Soul Hall to cultivate for more than ten years, then the worst person in the future would be a hall master-level person.

The fusion of the two souls made Jin Yu's soul power stronger than many people, so Guan Qing's idea of using the destruction of soul power to destroy Jin Yu's mind could not be formed at all.

After dozens of moves, Jin Yu pinpointed an opportunity, and the pear flower spear violently probed out, and the powerful power contained in the gun was actually the shock of Guan Qing's broadsword, and the latter's face was ugly.

"Boy, I really underestimated you, but that's all there is to you."

A palm was slapped out, looking at the young man who was holding a spear in his hand, standing proudly in the air, Guan Qing's face was unusually gloomy, and the spiritual power of his whole body blasted out with this palm, and the devastating and decaying huge force bombarded, Jin Yu did not back down in the slightest, and the tip of the spear met it with the help of the true qi of all directions.

"Break it for me!" The huge force came, and the shocked golden feather palm was numb, and he roared in a low voice, enduring the numbness pain, the golden feather spear refused to retreat in the slightest, and still moved forward like a mountain.

"Look for death! The clutches of the Afterlife. Guan Qing saw that the young man refused to take half a step back under the pressure of his spiritual power, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he roared angrily.

With the innate restraint of spiritual power on true qi, coupled with the ability of the palm of the past life to weaken the reserves of true qi, no matter what kind of demon you are, dare to carry this palm, you are bold.

The dark golden palm roared out like a majestic mountain, and with the sound of a sonic boom tearing through the air, it smashed down on the golden feather's head.

"Dang!"

A deafening thud sounded, and the boy's body flew out upside down like a paper kite.

Guan Qing looked up to the sky and laughed, and a palm burst out, he himself was also extremely weak, but he was quite satisfied with the result.

It's just that the young man who should have fallen to the ground and couldn't afford to fall to the ground, and his life was in mid-air, and suddenly his body stood up, and the pear flower gun seemed to have turned into a terrible thunderbolt, accompanied by a strong wind, and the tip of the gun turned into a dazzling flash of light.

"Back to the pistol!"

In the face of this and back, such a terrifying attack, Guan Qing's eyes swelled with a thick look of horror, even when his spiritual power was at its peak, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, but now his spiritual power was exhausted, and he had not once again swung the power of Fang Cai's palm.

Leaning sideways, trying to avoid the edge, but Jin Yu had already firmly watched his every move, and the pear flower spear burst out with brilliant brilliance, and then the spear was lightly picked up, and it fell straight into Guan Qing's chest.

Under the vast shot, Guan Qing's body seemed to be frozen. Pierced by a spear shot out of mid-air.

"How could it be, how could I lose to a teenager." Guan Qing's face turned red, and a huge sense of aggrieved and shame surged wildly in his chest, he really couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

He is the dignified second village master of Yulong Mountain, majestic, and in the past, he was the soul hooker of the Soul Palace, no matter how he said it, he was a half-step innate powerhouse, and he would lose to a sixteen-year-old boy in a battle today, impossible, how could he lose.

Looking at Guan Qing, who was full of unwillingness, Jin Yu withdrew his spear and looked directly at the other party's resentful eyes, "What, don't accept it." ”