Pupil Earthquake, can control twelve at the same time, and looking at the degree of control, it seems to be very strong, muttering: "Flying at the same time, but controlling twelve flying knives at the same time, how strong is it?" ”。

Shocked by the ruthless man, the five-grade master has limited control, and it is impossible to fly and control so many flying knives at the same time, I thought that seven was just Liu Yun's limit, and it was already extremely good, and he didn't have enough to control twelve. It's a record-breaking miracle.

"Bold, dare to strike at the law enforcement team? Looking for death", seeing the ruthless man doubling Liu Yun surrounding, Hui'er was extremely angry and shot at the law enforcement team, that is, he didn't take the martial arts hall in his eyes, and insulting the martial arts hall was an act of looking for death.

Liu Yun glanced at her, the last time he saw her make a move, or when he saw her beating Gao Xia, Liu Yun made a few provocative words, but as a result, this violent woman directly beat Gao Xia, and her combat effectiveness is not to be reckoned with.

Seeing that Liu Yun didn't mean to stop, Hui'er's eyes widened, and she said with anger in her words: "You come down for me."

Even the cold man's attack couldn't reach Liu Yun, let alone the slightly weaker Hui'er, naturally he knew that he couldn't hurt Liu Yun, and when he saw the cold man being surrounded, he could only warn him verbally.

"Don't you fill ten rounds? There are still a few left, don't go, hehe", Liu Yundao.

The cold man's pupils shrank, he was a little annoyed, and he heard Liu Yun's mockery, as long as Liu Yun walked out of ten rounds, he would not blame Gao Xia's past.

Now not only did he not get out of the ten rounds, but he himself was in trouble and was besieged by Liu Yun. Very slap in the face, angry, but know it's useless.

"I looked at you before, my name is He Cong, a six-rank martial artist, since you insist on doing so, you will accompany you", the cold man said.

He Cong was very helpless, he despised Liu Yun's low strength before, and thought about releasing the water, but it turned out that Liu Yun was a hard stubble, and he had already lost face if he didn't defeat Liu Yun, and now it seems that he may still be defeated, and he is even more slapped in the face.

Considering that his own attack could not hurt Liu Yun, he could only put on a defensive posture, and chose to shake Liu Yun's flying knife, not seeking to counterattack Liu Yun, as long as he used up the spare flying knife on Liu Yun's body, then at least a tie would save some face.

Liu Yun laughed shyly, "It's just to finish the remaining rounds and communicate about the battle, as if I forced you."

He really planned to fight with He Cong, on the one hand, to give back to Fang Cai's aggressiveness, and on the other hand, where to find He Cong's such a good 'human flesh punching bag'?

He Cong listened to Liu Yun's words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, this face was pumped back and forth, it was a little too much, the war knife couldn't help but clench a little, and his eyes were solemn, "Then it's okay to communicate."

"Heart", Liu Yun kindly reminded.

The corners of He Cong's eyes twitched, and his words were somewhat familiar. The embarrassment in his heart was embarrassing, but his subordinates didn't dare to keep his hands anymore, in his opinion, Liu Yun was completely at the same level of combat power as him, and he couldn't look down on him anymore.

As soon as Liu Yun's words fell, five flying knives surrounded He Cong in the middle, attacking frantically.

I saw He Cong's war knife dancing wildly, bounced the five flying knives away in an instant, and prepared to withdraw from the battle circle with the strength under his feet, so as not to fall into the point of siege.

"Can't escape", Liu Yun's mind moved, and twelve flying knives surrounded He Cong again, how could people outrun the flying knives?

While He Cong stopped, he reflexively roared, "Slash the Moon", and flew out with one blow, directly smashing the two flying knives.

"Back to the pistol?" , Liu Yun exclaimed, looked at the two flying knives that were shattered into metal shavings, and secretly said in his heart: The lethality is so strong? You must not be stabbed, otherwise there is a high probability of becoming a corpse.

Lost two, ten flying knives surrounded He Cong again, this time Liu Yun chose to attack all, and the "Cutting Moon" was extremely lethal, and immediately destroyed two.

But He Cong's aura also fell, and it was obvious that the offensive method of 'cutting the moon' was also a burden for him to use.

Every time the 'moon slashing' comes down, Liu Yun's flying knives will be more or less destroyed, he doesn't have much flying knives in stock, once they are exhausted by He Cong, in the face of the six-rank martial artist, Liu Yun is not sure to win in hand-to-hand combat.

had to attack together so that he couldn't use the 'slashing moon', and could only be besieged in vain, and in the continuous knife attack, his physical strength was consumed, so that he could win.

Liu Yun looked at the battle circle below, the corners of his mouth raised, as he expected, ten flew to attack He Cong at the same time, He Cong was able to resist at first, and with the consumption of physical strength, he gradually became scrambling, and it seemed that victory was in sight.

He Cong complained bitterly at this time, each flying knife weighed more than 10,000 catties, and the speed was extremely fast, and he could resist it at first, but ten of them attacked together and never stopped, who could withstand it?

"How could his telekinesis be so strong? Those guys at the headquarters can't even do half of him, is he really a fourth grade? He Cong fell into a deep doubt

Since the headquarters received Han Jie's application for Liu Yun's status as an imperial master, the headquarters ordered him to come and try Liu Yun's skills, at that time Liu Yun was the fourth grade, but he didn't know that Liu Yun was already the fifth grade.

The moment He Cong's thoughts were distracted, a flying knife slashed from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, and passed closely, and the sharp blade sliced through a six-series combat uniform, revealing a toned chest and abdominal muscles.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yun gave He Cong a thumbs up, "This body has muscles, and the figure is not bad."

Li Tong was already dumbfounded, Liu Yun had fought with He Cong before, he understood, and he gave up after He Cong failed to fight with Liu Yun.

Li Tong was very happy, in his opinion, Liu Yun passed the test, then he was already standing in the real core of the martial arts hall.

But just when he was triumphantly about to show off with He Cong, Liu Yun quit and was ready to continue to work with He Cong, but he frightened Li Tong.

Just like Hui'er's, the law enforcement team will do it with you, that's normal, if you do it with the law enforcement team, it's not death?

Before he could stop Liu Yun, He Cong agreed to continue the 'exchange', Li Tong was also helpless, and wanted to remind Liu Yun not to go too far, but before he could speak, He Cong and Liu Yun started fighting.

The more the fight intensified, Li Tong, who watched it, was frightened, and could only pray that Liu Yun was a little measured and not to go wrong.

As a result, the more he was afraid of something, the more he was afraid, Liu Yun directly cut He Cong in half with a knife, and Li Tong was about to pee his pants.

Tremblingly, he said: "Liu... Liu... Liu Yun, you...".

Before Li Tong finished speaking, he heard Hui'er ask with concern, "Brother, how are you?" ”。

"Liu Yun, you are looking for death, intending to kill a member of the law enforcement team, it is equivalent to betraying the martial arts hall, sentence you to death, wait to be hunted down", angry eyes stared at Liu Yun, two eyes, as if they wanted to eat Liu Yun.

Liu Yun spread his hands to He Cong, expressing his helplessness, "The remaining rounds, or forget it, I'm afraid of being chased by the martial arts hall, I'm so afraid", patted the position of his heart.

He Cong looked down at the torn combat suit, a little afraid, and after listening to Liu Yun's ridiculous words, he blushed a little, threatening if he couldn't beat him, which made him feel very ashamed.

Turning his head, he said to Hui'er: "I'm not that weak, and, don't talk like this."

"It doesn't have to be like this, just continue to 'communicate'", raised his head and looked at Liu Yundao flying in the air.