Chapter Eighty-One: Run, Run, Run!

Without a word of superfluous nonsense, after Yue Pingsheng killed the two of them with lightning speed, his body flashed one after another, and he had already dodged the full force blow of Qin Xueyi on the other side, and turned around with a whip fist, bringing up a surging and screaming wave of rolling qi, and slashed straight at the opponent's head!

This whip fist of Yue Pingsheng's life is ordinary, but with his terrifying physical ability, it shows extreme violence!

"Damn, shit, why are there such horrible people here!"

There was a terrified scream in his heart, Qin Xueyi did not have the slightest blood on his face at the moment, and he was embarrassed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info she no longer has the elegance and calmness she used to be. Fang Ming and Fan Zheng all died in the two breaths of the man in front of them, almost scaring her and her soul!

Fang Ming and Fan Zheng were not much different from themselves in martial arts cultivation, but they were killed in front of this man, how terrifying was this?

And the punch in front of her must not be hard to connect, her whole person was terrified to the extreme, and she couldn't help but retreat again and again!

The fear of death gnawed at her heart, and now Qin Xueyi's brain was blank, and there was only one thought in her heart:

Escape: The farther away you can, the better!

And at the same time as she retreated, Yue Pingsheng followed with an expressionless face, his strong body squeezed the air violently at great speed, and his arm slammed straight over, and a simple but fast straight punch was so fast that it was impossible for the naked eye to detect, and it had already slammed into her chest.

Click!

Even if she raised her arms at the last moment to block this punch, the bones of Qin Xueyi's arms were still broken together! Even Qin Xueyi's chest immediately collapsed into a large piece, as if it was a collapse, and her whole person was instantly knocked off the ground and flew up, landing straight at the gate of the practice ground, and then there was no sound.

Shocking!

It wasn't until the dust had fallen at this time that Li Xunyi seemed to come back to his senses.

This fierce fight was fierce to the extreme, and it was also extremely fast. From the time Yue Pingsheng made his move to now, it has only been less than five breaths. In the blink of an eye, the three Red Blood Sect Red Cloth Envoys, who had always been arrogant and cruel, turned into three dead dogs.

"Brother in law, you ......"

Li Xunyi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. He knew that Yue Pingsheng's martial arts were powerful, much more powerful than him, but he was far from expecting it to be so powerful. Where is this still something that a three-step martial artist can do?

The only possibility is that the young man in front of him is already a real martial artist who has opened the first divine treasure of the human body!

But how old is he? He looks like he's just coming of age. Li Xunyi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Yue Pingsheng nodded to Li Xunyi, then turned his head to look at Qin Xueyi's corpse lying on the ground and seemed to have no breath, and sneered mercilessly:

"Your means of pretending to be dead are too low-level!"

Not dead?

Hearing Yue Pingsheng's words, Li Xunyi turned around in extreme surprise and looked vigilantly at the place where Qin Xueyi fell.

With Yue Pingsheng's current keen perception, although the various functions of Qin Xueyi's body have been reduced to the extreme, they still haven't hidden it from his ears. For the blow just now, Yue Pingsheng largely spared his hand. Under his control, with the physical strength of Qin Xueyi's Tiger Leopard Lei Yin Martial Artist, he would not die so easily.

The reason why Qin Xueyi was left alive was certainly not because of pity for the fragrance and jade. This kind of boring emotion almost didn't exist in Yue Pingsheng's body, Qin Xueyi was able to survive for a long time, naturally in order to find the Red Lian Dharma King through her!

Broken by Yue Pingsheng's opening, Qin Xueyi, who was lying on the ground, looked frightened, and could no longer pretend. She mobilized all the strength of her body, and suddenly turned over and ran wildly!

The pain rushed through her brain, and the extreme pain of her broken arms and broken breastbone almost drove her crazy. Only a strong will to survive supported her, endured such inhuman pain and ran desperately, and instantly rushed out of this martial arts hall that brought great horror to her life!

As soon as Li Xunyi wanted to move, Yue Pingsheng's hand had already pressed on his shoulder, firmly fixing him in place. He was a little confused, and hurriedly asked:

"Brother Yue, why don't you chase it? If you let the tiger return to the mountain like this, there will be endless troubles!"

"She couldn't run. Yue Pingsheng smiled and let go of his hand: "Let me do this matter." ”

His figure scurried out of the martial arts hall, and he had already chased after Qin Xueyi's residual smell of blood.

In the dark night, Yue Pingsheng was unhurriedly embellished behind Qin Xueyi. Looking back, he found that his Qin Xueyi was even more frightened, a large amount of blood loss made her face pale like a dead person, trying her best to squeeze out every bit of potential in her body, and running violently in the streets and alleys.

In the chase of Yue Pingsheng's leisurely stroll, the evil spirit tattoo was slightly hot, as if he had discovered something very interesting:

[Tut-tut, boy, this female seems to be pretty to the aesthetics of a lowly creature like you, isn't it? 】

I didn't expect evil spirits to appear at this stall, and Yue Pingsheng, who said such things, also found it very interesting:

"Evil spirit, how do you deal with the enemy, do you still have to decide according to the appearance of the other party?"

The evil spirit smiled maliciously: "I'm talking about the habits of low-level creatures like you, what does it have to do with me?]

Yue Pingsheng did not answer positively, but asked:

"Speaking of which, do you have a gender? Is it male or female? Or is there no such thing as gender in your race?"

Yue Pingsheng's merciless ridicule made the evil spirit suddenly become annoyed:

[Damn!, stupid low-level creatures, don't measure an existence like me by your inferior physiology!]

Yue Pingsheng laughed, no longer talking nonsense with the evil spirit, and forcibly let it fall silent. Although the evil spirit was extremely angry and his eyes rolled wildly, there was nothing he could do.

"Get out of here!

On the road, there were still a very small number of pedestrians who heard this terrible shout and hurriedly avoided it. Qin Xueyi was like a seriously injured and dying female leopard, screaming wildly while running wildly.

Now she has disheveled hair and blood on her face, and she looks miserable. The flesh on his chest was blurred, and the clothes on his upper body were almost all stained red with blood. The arms dangled limply. It greatly affected her actions.

The night wind whistled in her ears, and the scenery on both sides of the road swept rapidly, turning into a gray and black tide flowing past her. Her vision gradually blurred, but she stared at the road ahead and ran wildly. A firm belief firmly supported her:

"Your Excellency, as long as you go to Your Majesty, he will definitely be able to save me, he will definitely be able to kill that person!

The occasional pedestrians on the road were unknown, and they only saw a slender figure with a bloody breath flashing quickly. Everywhere she passed, the air was filled with the strange smell of blood and fat powder mixed together.

The moon is obscured by dark clouds, and the evening breeze blows slowly, which is the night when the moon is dark and the wind is high.