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The two fists collided violently again, and the scattered aftermath shook the surrounding sand and dust. The middle-aged scholar's body trembled slightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Qin Yun's mouth.

"Come again!"

The bravery in Qin Yun's bones was completely stimulated, and regardless of his body that was already aching, he punched it over again.

"The courage of ignorance is just stupidity." The middle-aged scholar looked indifferent, raised his arms, and opened his five fingers slightly, pointing directly at Qin Yun.

An alarm suddenly appeared in Qin Yun's heart, and a strong sense of danger instantly enveloped his whole body. His heart jumped, he didn't think about it, his figure flashed, and he plunged into the grass next to him.

"Boom!"

Dozens of sword qi passed by Qin Yun, directly blasting a big hole in the ground. The sword qi swept through the energy brought up at high speed, and Qin Yun's back ached.

The middle-aged scholar turned out to be a swordsman who was known for his powerful attacks! Qin Yun is in danger this time.

Qin Yun's heart was firm, and as soon as he landed, his right foot slammed on the ground, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the air blurringly. Almost at the same time, his whole person suddenly appeared on the right side of the middle-aged scholar, and he slammed a punch into the middle-aged scholar's right ribs.

A hint of surprise flashed in the middle-aged scholar's eyes, obviously surprised by Qin Yun's reaction and speed, he hadn't encountered such a situation for a long time. Qin Yun's rich combat experience and magical footwork surprised him.

It's kind of interesting!

In the cold eyes of the middle-aged scholar, there was a trace of waves. Facing Qin Yun's punch that was too fast to catch, he was suddenly unconscious.

"Bang!"

A white palm blocked Qin Yun's heavy punch.

The middle-aged scholar's figure flickered, and he couldn't help but take two steps back. Qin Yun only felt that a punch hit the steel plate, and the whole fist was in sharp pain. What's even worse is that an extremely sharp internal force slammed into his body, destroying the meridians in his body.

That powerful internal force forced Qin Yun to fly out upside down, and the injuries on his body became more and more serious.

The middle-aged scholar also suffered a dark loss, Qin Yun's pure internal force was like a dragon turning over the river and the sea in his body, the number was scarce but extremely difficult to remove. His eyes were cold, and he used a powerful internal force to temporarily suppress the operating range of this internal force, and raised his left palm to face Qin Yun who flew out upside down, and countless sword qi erupted.

Qin Yun was in mid-air, there was no way to avoid it at all, and he was instantly surrounded by countless sword qi.

"Whoosh...... Sou...... Whoosh......"

The sword qi was like raindrops, enveloping Qin Yun within a few meters of him, and countless grass, trees, and stones were twisted to pieces.

"Young Master!"

Nangong Cheng, who fell to the ground, saw this scene, and his eyes were almost bleeding. He roared wildly, and threw himself at the middle-aged scholar desperately, wanting to die with him.

At the same time, Feng Rui also opened his bloody mouth and bit frantically towards the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar looked at the front that was shrouded in dust and did not make a sound, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Qin Yun's bravery, as well as his unusual strength, and his acumen in battle, all put a lot of pressure on him. This is still the most difficult game he has fought since he broke through the realm of condensation.

"This person is a bit of a brute." The middle-aged scholar looked at Nangong Cheng and Feng Rui who rushed over, and praised in his mouth.

But after all, he didn't think about showing the slightest bit of mercy. Seeing that his body moved, Nangong Cheng and Feng Rui had already flown out upside down, blood spurting wildly, dying.

The middle-aged scholar looked at Nangong Cheng and Feng Rui, who had been hit hard, and frowned slightly. The internal force that Qin Yun left in his body was really a trouble, restraining nearly one-third of his internal force. Coupled with the excessive force just now, he didn't kill this person and beast in one move, which made him feel a little unhappy in his heart.

"Kill!"

Just as the middle-aged scholar was about to step forward to deal with Nangong Cheng and Feng Rui, a fierce shout sounded like rolling thunder behind his head, making the middle-aged scholar's eyes widen, and he didn't have time to dodge, and rolled on the ground.

The middle-aged scholar's response is not unfast and incorrect. In order to avoid Qin Yun's ferocious blow, he did not hesitate to use the face of the master to use the trick of rolling on a lazy donkey, just to avoid Qin Yun's punch that was waiting for him.

It's a pity that Qin Yun's punch is not so easy to avoid. He used the stacked strength in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, with the fierce fist strength and the internal force of the whole body, the power is indescribable. Although the middle-aged scholar avoided the vital point, he was still hit in the right shoulder, and the bone of his right shoulder was shattered on the spot, and his entire right arm could not move.

The most terrible thing is that the internal force that was forcibly suppressed in his body before suddenly lost control and ran wild in his body.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged scholar could no longer suppress his injuries and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

The middle-aged scholar is good at swordsmanship, and such a close and hard encounter is his weakness, not to mention facing a humanoid beast like Qin Yun. Now, he has paid a heavy price for his light enemies.

However, the cultivation of the middle-aged scholar Ning Zhen realm was not obtained out of thin air, and his rich combat experience was not under Qin Yun. At the moment of heavy injury, he forcibly turned around, regardless of the aggravation of his injuries, countless torrents of sword qi gathered erupted from his left hand.

This move is even more powerful than the previous one, and it is obvious that the middle-aged scholar has a heart of killing.

Didn't hit!

Qin Yun seemed to have anticipated his move, and the moment he hit the middle-aged scholar, his figure disappeared again, leaving only blood everywhere.

When Qin Yun's figure reappeared, the middle-aged scholar had already stood still, staring closely at Qin Yun's figure. His condition was very bad, in addition to the inability to move his right arm, his internal injuries were also very serious, and he underestimated the power of Qin Yun's internal force.

And after Qin Yun appeared, his situation was also exposed to the eyes of the middle-aged scholar. Compared to the middle-aged scholar, Qin Yun's situation would only be worse, and the countless sword qi almost didn't give him to Ling Chi. If it weren't for Qin Yun's physical body being strong enough and his fists resisting, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to stand up now.

Even so, Qin Yun was now covered with wounds all over his body, and countless blood was gurgling out, almost staining him into a bloody person. At his feet, a small pool of blood was formed.

"Die!"

Qin Yun roared angrily, and a tragic momentum spontaneously appeared, like a mad demon, rushing towards the middle-aged scholar. The snow-white teeth were stained with blood, full of terrifying power, which made the middle-aged scholar feel chills all over his body.

The middle-aged scholar looked at Qin Yun's blood-red eyes, and felt a thrill in his heart. Such a fierce opponent, the middle-aged scholar has never even heard of it, let alone encountered. Now that he suddenly encountered, his self-confidence had been completely destroyed, and he only felt endless fear surrounding him. (To be continued.) )