readx;? The three heroes of Yumen, the right-hand men under Qin Qingyu, are the mainstay of the entire Yumen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Among the three, a rather rough black-faced man is the second master of Yumen, the brother who founded Yumen with Qin Qingyu back then, named Zhou Wu. Zhou Wu is the same age as Qin Qingyu, and the two have become friends who have nothing to say since they entered the Holy Soul Academy, and later when they planned to set up their own door, they made some concessions to the position of the master of the new force, but Zhou Wu knew that his ability was not as good as Qin Qingyu, so he took the initiative to be willing to succumb to Qin Qingyu, which led to the later Yumen, if it was the other way around, then the current Yumen may be called Wumen. Although nominally Qin Qingyu is the master and Zhou Wu is the servant, in private, the two are still called brothers, and they do not distinguish each other on weekdays.

The other two of the three heroes of Yumen, among which the white-faced scholar is Wu Xiaochuan, the third master of Yumen, who was also the first batch of brothers who were willing to join Yumen at the beginning of the establishment of Yumen, when the foundation was not stable, this person is extremely talented, and now he is only eighteen years old and has reached the peak of the Seven Soul Master, Qin Qingyu's achievements at this age are no more than this, Wu Xiaochuan is also the most likely to become the next master of Yumen after Qin Qingyu leaves. And the other person with a more delicate and immature face is Zhou Wu's brother Zhou Wen, although he is also a seven-turn soul master, but in terms of actual combat ability, Zhou Wen is far inferior to Wu Xiaochuan. Zhou Wen is different from Zhou Wu, although his cultivation talent is good, his temperament is more introverted and reserved, and even a little wooden many times, so it is difficult to become a climate in the disputes between all parties in the academy, so he can only follow Zhou Wu to be a person who listens to his orders.

The three heroes of the Yumen are the strongest lineup in the Yumen from Qin Qingyu, and today Qin Qingyu sent them out, which is enough to show how firm Qin Qingyu's determination is to suppress Fanmen.

At this moment, more and more people were gathering outside the Tang Sect, and students from various factions were converging here. After all, this kind of lively scene is not something that can be seen every day, and this farce on the first day of the Lunar New Year has also added a lot of fun to this festival for the Holy Soul Academy.

As more and more people gathered, Qin Qingyu's retreat was gradually completely blocked, and now he really had no second way to go.

"The battle in the academy can't hurt your life, and I think it's better to put it away for the time being!" He Jun glanced at the cold and piercing cloud-piercing spear in Xie Yun's hand with some concern, and immediately suggested, "I don't know what the two of you two think, Lord Lu and Lord Qin?"

He Jun knew that he was not qualified to decide this matter, so he could only lead the conversation to Lu Yifan and Qin Qingyu. Although He Jun's words were said to the two parties, in fact, people with a discerning eye knew that He Jun was deliberately helping Yumen Sanxiong to speak, after all, Xie Yun was known as Wenyang's first shot, and now Wen Yang's first shot could not use a gun, wouldn't that be equivalent to taking a swordsman's knife and unloading a swordsman's sword, and its combat power would naturally be greatly weakened.

"Xie Yun ......" Lu Yifan didn't want to make decisions for Xie Yun, after all, the person who really wanted to do it was Xie Yun and not him Lu Yifan. In fact, in Lu Yifan's heart, the thing he was most worried about was that Xie Yun killed someone by mistake, but despite this, he still turned his inquiring eyes to Xie Yun and let Xie Yun decide all this by himself.

"Since it's just a competition, then it should be done with bare hands. Xie Yun smiled faintly, and then he casually threw the spear in his hand to Ji Yuan on the side, and then stretched his fists and feet a few times, and with his movements, the bursts of crackling sounds that erupted from his muscles and bones also made people listen to a faint sense of war in their hearts.

"Okay!" Qin Qingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest smugness, only to see his eyes staring at Lu Yifan intently, but his mouth was faintly commanding to the three heroes of Yumen, "You three fight hard, don't lose the face of my Yumen!"

"Don't worry, the door master!" Zhou Wu happily agreed, and then glanced at Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen, and the eyes of the three of them couldn't help but flash a sly light, and then they walked towards Xie Yun.

At the same time, the surrounding crowd also took a few steps back, leaving a circular clearing in the middle for them to fight.

"Xie Yun, be careful!" Lu Yifan instructed softly.

"Don't worry, I've wanted to move my muscles and bones for a long time!" Xie Yun laughed loudly, and then his eyes suddenly erupted with a strong sense of provocation when he looked at Yumen Sanxiong.

"Boy, I don't care what bullshit you are Wen Yang's first shot or the second shot, this is the Holy Soul Academy, and if you meet us here, you can only take this way!" Zhou Wu shouted angrily with fierce eyes, "If you know each other, you will obediently kneel down and beg for mercy, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin!"

"I haven't seen your ability yet, but there's a lot of nonsense!" The corners of Xie Yun's mouth suddenly raised a sneer, and then he opened his stance, and pointed his hands at the opposite Yumen Sanxiong one after the other, although there was no gun in his hand, but at this moment, Xie Yun's action was as if he was holding a gun in both hands, "Let's make a move, let me see how powerful the students in the famous Holy Soul Academy are!"

"Hmph! I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, Xiaochuan, Zhou Wen!

Zhou Wu couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and suddenly shouted, and then moved his feet, and his body took the lead in shooting straight towards Xie Yun, and at the same time, Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen also seemed to have discussed it in advance, and the two quickly circled to Xie Yun's side one left and one right, and then cooperated with Zhou Wu's attack and launched a sneak attack towards the empty doors on both sides of Xie Yun.

"Drink!"

Because Zhou Wu was the first to strike, plus he was attacking in a straight line, his speed was the fastest among the three heroes of Yumen, and the fierce figure between the almost electric light and flint had already appeared in front of Xie Yun, and at the same time, a heavy punch full of strength also smashed into Xie Yun's face, Zhou Wu's punch was fast, but Xie Yun's reaction was faster, just in the moment when Zhou Wu's body appeared in front of him, Xie Yun's unfancy punch had already blasted out, neither of the two deliberately avoided it, no one used too many skills, and it was the most direct blow from the fistAlthough this tough style of play is not the most effective means in fighting, it is undoubtedly the most powerful way to reflect one's own spirit. At the same time, it is also the most popular scene for spectators.

"Bang!"

With the blunt sound of a blow, I saw that Xie Yun's fist smashed heavily on the oncoming Zhou Wu's fist in an instant, almost in an instant, Zhou Wu and Xie Yun's fist bones suddenly burst out a trace of red blood, and at the same time as the two of them collided with each other's fists, a violent shock instantly passed through the arms of the two of them and quickly entered their respective bodies, in the cultivation of Zhou Wu was far inferior to Xie Yun, so when the huge force on Xie Yun's fist wind came, Zhou Wu, who refused to back down at all, actually gritted his teeth and resisted this huge force alive, he only felt a sudden feeling of suffocation in his chest, and then a sweet throat and then a stream of sweet blood poured into his mouth from his throat, but Zhou Wu gritted his teeth and closed his lips tightly to prevent the concussed blood from spurting out of his mouth, and then his eyes were ruthless, and the blood was swallowed back by him again. Although Zhou Wu's performance could be called brave, when he couldn't help but snort when the blood gushed back and his breath surged, a trace of blood as thin as a gossamer still flowed from the corner of his mouth. On the other hand, Xie Yun, the actual situation was much better than Zhou Wu, I saw that when he faced the force from Zhou Wu's fist wind, his shoulders trembled suddenly, and then his body shook slightly, and he retreated half a step back slightly, and completely unloaded this force.

Although Zhou Wu's body moved slightly under the punch of the two of them on the surface, Xie Yun took half a step back, as if Xie Yun had fallen behind, but in fact, when a clear-eyed person saw the huge surprise on the faces of the two, he could instantly understand the height of the two. Zhou Wu could only secretly suffer a dumb loss because he cared too much about his face.

Just after Xie Yun and Zhou Wu's fists were staggered, Zhou Wen and Wu Xiaochuan actually rushed to both sides of Xie Yun left and right, and then the two gathered their vast soul power into their fists and launched their most fatal blows towards Xie Yun's soft underbelly. Before Xie Yun could withdraw to prepare to deal with the sneak attack of Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen, Zhou Wu, who was in a heart, completely ignored the shock of qi and blood in his body, and actually gritted his teeth and roared, and then waved his fist frantically, and attacked Xie Yun's face door again, not intending to give Xie Yun the slightest chance to withdraw.

Zhou Wu knew in his heart that as long as he could drag Xie Yun to the death, then Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen would definitely be able to seriously injure Xie Yun. At that time, Xie Yun panicked and became chaotic, and it was inevitable that he would take care of himself under the siege from three sides, and then he would definitely be defeated.

Faced with this critical moment, Xie Yun's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and finally he decisively gave up his plan to withdraw from dealing with the left and right, and instead focused all his energy on dealing with Zhou Wu in front of him. Although secretly he had made up his mind to fight Zhou Wu in the main battle, before he and Zhou Wu officially fought, Xie Yun still snorted coldly, jumped up with both feet at the same time, and then kicked Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen on both sides with his legs left and right respectively, and then only heard "bang" With a few muffled sounds, Xie Yun's feet were forced to meet Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen's fists, and then a tingling sensation spread all over Xie Yun's legs in an instant, and two wisps of blood also flowed out along his legs, and the blood instantly soaked through Xie Yun's pants, dripping down and staining the snow on the ground.

But even so, Xie Yun not only did not show any flaws due to the injury, but he relied on the strength of Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen's fists, and his body suddenly rose upward, which was more than a foot long, and then his legs split horizontally, and his body pulled away in mid-air, and then before Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen could react, Xie Yun, who fell from the sky, suddenly smashed his two legs on the shoulders of Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen respectively, one left and one right, and the force of the fall was so great that Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen did not have time to deal with it for a while, and the whole person knelt on Xie Yun's left and right。

"Drink!

However, at the same time that Xie Yun's legs pressed on the shoulders of Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen, Zhou Wu suddenly let out a loud shout, and then threw a heavy punch mixed with a violent vortex force at Xie Yun. Zhou Wu's powerful soul power tightly lingered on his arm, and a horizontal tornado was formed around his entire arm, and for a while, the surrounding sand and dust and the snow on the ground were strangely floating under the attraction of this vortex force, and then around Zhou Wu's arm quickly rotated towards the top of his fist and condensed, almost between the thunderbolts of his punch, his original single fist had already gathered a black whirlwind drill bit that was like a grinding disc and a needle tip in front of it, and the drill bit gradually condensed into a solid and extremely fast rotation as if it wanted to drill through everything that was blocked in front of it, giving people a great sense of oppression and heaviness, The black drill bit was mixed with the violent soul power and the miscellaneous dust scattered around it, and the wind suddenly burst out from the black ball, causing the surrounding spectators to mobilize the soul power in their bodies to shield and avoid these chaotic energy.

"Humph!"

In the face of Zhou Wu's strong blow, Xie Yun couldn't help but snort coldly, and then saw his hands dancing back and forth strangely, and a stream of soul power also quickly poured into his hands, and then in Xie Yun's palm, a trace of white mist visible to the naked eye was strangely derived, these white mist were first separated inch by inch, and the fog that seemed to be nothing was floating at random in the palm of his hand, and then these independent white mist threads began to merge and intertwine strangely, and the white mist silk also began to spread strangely in the air, with Xie Yun's hands as the center, these white mist threads quickly circled and intertwined in the airIn the end, a white spear condensed from the fog was faintly formed, and finally the white mist in the spear suddenly condensed together, and at the same time, Xie Yun's hands suddenly clenched, and he firmly held the spear conjured out of the soul power in his hand.

At this moment, Xie Yun was holding a white spear condensed by soul power in his hand, and his legs were split and pressed on the shoulders of Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen respectively, and his momentum was very good. Some of the women watching the battle around couldn't help but have a glint of admiration in their eyes. And all this is slow to say, but in fact it has been done in a flash of light.

"Give it to me!"

"Bang!"

Facing the sudden huge black whirlwind drill bit, the white spear in Xie Yun's hand was also slammed forward by him, and then the white spear tip was directly aimed at the black drill bit, like the tip of a needle against a wheat mang, the two soul powers, one black and one white, collided in an instant, and a violent roar erupted in mid-air, and the sound was so loud that the surrounding earthquake trembled.

"Huh!" A shrill and sharp sound suddenly sounded from between the spear bits, and then after the two stalemate for a moment, Zhou Wu, who was slightly inferior, finally couldn't hold on anymore, and the strength in the fist wind was loosened, and the black drill bit on the fist wind was pierced and broken by the spear in an instant, and then Xie Yun stabbed the white spear in his hand slightly to one side, and then stabbed it fiercely on Zhou Wu's chest.

"Wow!" Faced with this scene, the audience was in an uproar. Even Zhou Wu's face instantly turned pale when he faced this scene, and a touch of despair flashed in his eyes.

"Smack!"

Just when the tip of the white spear had just touched Zhou Wu's chest, the white spear barrel suddenly shattered, and in an instant, it evolved into countless white mist threads again, dissipating into heaven and earth. In fact, when Xie Yun defeated Zhou Wu's Diamond Dragon Fist just now, the power in the spear that his soul power conjured out had already been exhausted, and the blow he stabbed directly in Zhou Wu's chest in the end was just a cover to scare people, and it couldn't kill people at all. But if it is replaced by a real gun, Zhou Wu will definitely die under the stab.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

Just when Zhou Wu was just relieved because of the catastrophe, Xie Yun did not hesitate for a moment, he endured the numbness in his legs, his feet pressed down suddenly, and immediately pressed Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen, who were still in deep shock, to the ground, and Xie Yun used this force to jump sharply upward, and then his legs quickly crossed in mid-air, and then he was in mid-air, but his feet kicked hard at Zhou Wu in front of him like a storm, and kicked Zhou Wu's chest one after another, and Zhou Wu was forced to retreat a few steps in a row, and finally couldn't resist, a stumbling man fell to the ground on his back and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

And at the moment when Zhou Wu fell to the ground, Xie Yun suddenly fell from mid-air, Xie Yun didn't take Zhou Wu's life after all, his knees just fell heavily on both sides of Zhou Wu's neck, and the extremely hard knees smashed the blue brick ground out of two broken pits. The huge sound and Xie Yun's incomparably powerful momentum made Zhou Wu, who had survived the catastrophe, overly frightened, his eyes first widened, and then he completely fainted in front of him.

And when Xie Yun stood up again and looked back at Wu Xiaochuan and Zhou Wen, although the two of them were not physically harmed, but at this moment, the two of them couldn't help but change their faces because of the momentum on Xie Yun's body like a god of war, and then subconsciously retreated two steps back.

has never lost the battle, but has already lost the momentum first, and there is no need to continue to fight in this game!

Silence, deathly silence. Everyone stared silently at the scene in front of them, and no one spoke for a long time.

Qin Qingyu's face can be said to be the most interesting one among the people present, anger, shame, unwillingness, regret, all kinds of feelings are mixed together, and his face is indescribably wonderful.

"The Lord ...... Qinmen"

"No need to say any more!" Before He Jun could open his mouth, Qin Qingyu suddenly waved his hand to interrupt his words, "I am willing to gamble and lose, although I am unwilling, I can afford to lose!" Then he slowly raised his head, looked directly at Lu Yifan with an indifferent expression, and said word by word, "Lu Yifan, I look forward to seeing you at first sight in the academy competition!"

Qin Qingyu's words made Lu Yifan's eyes move slightly, and he also had a slight change in his heart about Qin Qingyu, although this person was arrogant and unscrupulous, but at least he was a figure who could afford to win and lose.

"Okay!" Lu Yifan looked directly at Qin Qingyu and said lightly, "Today, your Yumen beat my three brothers from Fanmen, and my Fanmen also beat your three people. You and I don't owe each other anything for this, we will come to Japan for a long time!"

"Hmph, let's go!" Qin Qingyu snorted coldly, and then quickly left the Tang Sect with a group of Yumen disciples, and He Jun naturally hurriedly followed when he saw this. Chu Ding saw that there was no drama to watch here, so naturally he would not continue to stay here to be bored, but after a few polite words to Lu Yifan and Han Cheng, he also took people away.

And the most unexpected thing is that not long after Qin Qingyu and the others left, the people who came to ask to join the Fan Sect kicked through the threshold of the Tang Gate, making Lu Yifan overwhelmed.

The battle between Xie Yun and the three heroes of Yumen has invisibly established an unexpected prestige for this newly rising Fanmen.

Where the door becomes bigger, it is just around the corner!

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