Motorcyclists, with the help of inertia, don't need to pick a knife at all, but directly take a knife to face Song Yun, under the bonus of speed, it is already very scary.

If you are an ordinary person, you are scared at this time.

However, is Song Yun an ordinary person?

When the motorcyclist rushed forward, Song Yun did not dodge, did not dodge, did not retreat, but went against the trend, first stepped, then rushed forward with small broken steps, and then followed, and the whole body had turned into an afterimage.

"Get out!"

Stepping on the ground under his feet, relying on the peak accumulation, Song Yun's body jumped up.

"Bang!"

The current motorcyclist didn't lock the position at all, but saw the black shadow approaching, and then he was hit by Song Yunqu's elbow on the helmet.

The body fell heavily from the motorcycle, the helmet was dented, and the motorcycle could not get up at all.

Song Yun clicked on the motorcycle that was about to fall over, and took advantage of the second time to take off.

The body stretched extremely in mid-air, and the explosive power of the legs, beyond the limit, swept the neck of another motorcycle.

"Boom!"

The man overturned on his back, and the second motorcyclist was shot down.

Song Yun's initiative completely disrupted the other party's deployment, in the original idea, as long as they surrounded Song Yun, relying on the large number of people and the mobility of the motorcycle, they would definitely make Song Yun scramble.

Unexpectedly, Song Yun not only dared to take the initiative, but also had no one to stop.

It's like I've set up the chessboard and I'm about to play with you, but Song Yun didn't play his cards according to the routine at all, and overturned the table.

"Get out!"

Song Yun exhaled, and the thunder exploded in the abandoned factory.

Stepping forward, it is completely supported by the strong explosive force, and the body jumps high again.

"Die."

The motorcycle rider was more ruthless, and the machete in his hand was raised from the bottom to the top, stabbing at Song Yun's heart.

Under normal circumstances, when people are in the air and off the ground, they are the most unable to easily transform their bodies, and Song Yun looks a little dangerous.

However, it is also only a danger that seems.

The wrist suddenly turned, it was extremely stiff just now, and the turn at that moment was like a soft finger, and the right hand gently and skillfully crossed the stabbing machete, accurately holding the opponent's wrist.

The motorcycle rider's face changed wildly, and then he heard a "click", his wrist was directly deformed, and the scream came from under the helmet, which sounded a little stuffy.

The machete couldn't stab Song Yun's body at all, and he fell to the ground.

It's not too late, Song Yun opened his mouth and shouted:

"Broken!"

The arms were struggling, and in a short moment, they looked as if they were more than twice as thick.

The strong Jinli is coming.

The motorcycle rider couldn't withstand Song Yun's strong strength at all, and his body, which was close to two hundred pounds, was thrown out in the air.

"My grass?"

Another motorcycle rider next to him was brandishing a machete and wanted to sneak attack Song Yun, but he saw his companion's body slammed over.

It happened suddenly, and there was no chance to dodge at all.

"Bang!"

Both of them fell to the ground, screaming incessantly, and they couldn't get up at all.

Many people around gasped.

The strength shown by Song Yun not only surpassed the limits of the human body, but also surpassed the cognition of others, as if Song Yun at this moment was the only true god, unstoppable and irreversible.

Wang Biao, whose face was still very arrogant just now, and promised a bounty of 10 million, has lost his initial calmness, and his face has become nervous.

Wang Biao knew that Song Yun was very fierce, otherwise Liu Bing, the number one fighter next to him, would not have been abolished by Song Yun with three strikes and five divisions by two, and even his life would have been taken.

However, what Wang Biao didn't expect was that Song Yun could become like this.

Thinking about the matter in his heart, the three motorcycle riders were completely defeated by Song Yun.

Originally, twenty ruthless role riders were the trump cards in Wang Biao's hands that were easy to move, but now in the face of Song Yun, they were like local chickens and dogs, and they had no power to fight back.

"Why are you stunned? Give it to Lao Tzu. ”

Wang Biao kept yelling and urging the little brother beside him.

"this kid."

"Let's go up together and him."

The straight-eyed little brother, picking up the throwing stick in his hand, or the steel rod, rushed towards Song Yun, ready to cooperate with the motorcycle rider, besiege with all his strength, and consume Song Yun to death.

There are also some lively little brothers, who shouted loudly there:

"Up, let's go together."

"Kill Song Yun!"

It's a pity that the scream is very cheerful and loud, but the feet are like being nailed, and I don't step forward at all.

Seeing that there were still more than a dozen people whirring there, but they didn't make any effort, Wang Biao was so angry in his heart, he raised his foot and kicked the little brother next to him, and roared angrily:

"I'll go to your uncle, don't just talk about not practicing, you TM will also give it to Lao Tzu."

The little brother who was kicked still didn't come forward, with a loyal look on his face, and said seriously:

"No, Brother Biao, I have to keep you safe."

The other younger brothers who didn't dare to go forward to participate in the siege of Song Yun nodded in response:

"Yes, yes, that little bastard of Song Yun is very cunning, if we all go up, what should he do to Brother Biao?"

"We must protect your safety, Brother Biao, if anyone dares to touch you, they must first step on Lao Tzu's corpse."

One is more awe-inspiring than the other, and one is more righteous than the other.

Wang Biao was so angry that his face was extremely gloomy, but he didn't dare to say anything serious at this time, he just hoped that the other people could put down Song Yun.

Before and after, there were already hundreds of people involved in the melee, and the target was only Song Yun alone.

However, no matter how many people there are, the space is limited, and it is impossible for hundreds of people to be able to attack Song Yun at the same time.

Song Yun in the crowd seemed to have turned into a swimming dragon in the sea, his body was constantly turning and turning, and his fist strength exploded inch by inch, and those people couldn't even touch the corners of Song Yun's clothes.

"Click!"

When a punch came, someone's arm deformed and his bones shattered.

At the beginning, the number one thug around Wang Biao, although he was killed by Song Yun, what he said was not bad, that is, the ancient martial arts martial artist, who cultivated killing skills.

Song Yun's shot was directed at the opponent's vital point, those weak joints could not withstand the explosion of strength at all, and in less than ten minutes before and after, thirty or forty people had fallen in the abandoned factory.

In the final analysis, Song Yun still showed mercy to his subordinates, because most of the people who fell could still scream, and they didn't die here, the former Dragon Lord of the Dragon Palace, if he really wanted to go all out, it would only be the result of blood flowing.

"Bang!"

Another person was hammered into the air and smashed a motorcycle rider into the air.

Song Yun tried his best to explode, but it was too strong, and both of them vomited blood, which was shocking.

The other younger brothers, their eyes were already unconsciously dissatisfied and frightened, Song Yun in front of him was completely invincible, and, I don't know why, Song Yun not only became more and more surging with the battle, but also became more and more ruthless at the moment, and the people who were hammered away either fainted directly or spurted blood.

The only reason for all this was that Song Yun found out that Wang Biao was already preparing to escape, and he didn't want to continue fighting now, but wanted to cut through the chaos quickly.