Chapter 81: Geniuses Gather (Part II)

Baili Qijing, the merry Xifang, is destined to spend a sleepless night.

The moon is like water, covering the deep alleys and high houses.

Jiang Xinyue held a spear that seemed to be picked up from the depths of the sea of blood, tore through the heavy moonlight, and pierced Liu Yun's eyebrows with one shot, and the gun caused the wind to roar, like a dragon's roar.

What a trick to press the bottom of the box!

Liu Yun stared at Jiang Xinyue's shot that changed from Jiaolong Jiu to one blow, and his heart was slightly frightened.

However, Liu Yun was not surprised, the evil way demon sect has always been cunning, and he hides his back hand. Jiang Xinyue has a back hand, how can he Liu Yun not have it.

Liu Yun's current backhand at the bottom of the box is the reincarnation of martial arts, but the reincarnation Xuanao used it when Liu Yun played the heir of Tianya Xinglou, once to fight Li Ziyue, and the other to kill Wang Chuanjun. At this time, it is very likely that Jiang Xinyue will see the clue and expose the identity of Liu Yunzhengdao.

Fortunately, Liu Yun has more than one backhand.

Facing the menacing and difficult to defeat Jiang Xinyue, Liu Yun forced himself to calm down, and the gods floated upward, entering an ethereal state of mystery and mystery.

Jiang Xinyue's shot suddenly was like a dragon swimming for nine days, suddenly like a snake diving into the abyss, every inch of advance was twice as fierce as the previous inch, and he was accumulating momentum while taking out the gun, and when he stabbed Liu Yun, he was afraid that this shot would have to accumulate more than 200,000 catties of huge strength beyond the ordinary sevenfold martial arts cultivation level. The most terrifying thing is that his gun is fast and fierce, and he can even mix changes in it, and he has faintly used the power of Jiaolong Nine Transformations to surpass the power of the Heavenly Inferior Exercises, which is really a genius

In an instant, Liu Yun "saw" the reality of Jiang Xinyue's shot, and knew that if he was stabbed, even if he had the protection of the gods, he would not escape death.

The moon is as cold as frost, falling on the absurd face of the willow clouds.

He didn't retreat but advanced, with a flick of his wrist, Fengyue spun and flew forward, like a life-killing hook under the moon, accurately slashing at the inside of Jiang Xinyue's right arm three inches.

Looking at the Gangbing Fengyue who was close at hand, and Liu Yun, who was about to be stabbed, Jiang Xinyue set off an uproar in her heart.

His spear only needs to move four inches forward to insert it into Liu Yun's forehead, but if he does, his right arm will also be cut off by Liu Yun's soldiers. He didn't know how Liu Yun did it, but he clearly knew that the consequences of this shot were nothing more than losing both.

The battle spirit dropped sharply, Jiang Xinyue forcibly stopped the gun, but because of this, she was swallowed by the huge force, and a sickly flush surged on her pale cheeks.

"Don't attack?"

Jiang Xinyue's straight voice finally revealed a trace of surprise, he never thought that such a clever skill, which he had never even tasted himself, would be the first to be learned by Jiang Liuyun, who was the weakest of the seventh generation of the Jiang family.

Liu Yun didn't know what it was to not attack, and he used his first backhand, and he faintly had the upper hand.

There was a sound of breaking wind in his ears, and the three people in the sky had already entered fifty steps, and they were there in an instant.

But at this moment, the gods clearly captured Jiang Xinyue's sinking battle spirit, Liu Yun's greed suddenly rose, and he was about to move, and once he was born, he could no longer suppress it.

Masters of the same level, competing for the slightest. Every fluctuation in mood and change in morale is enough to affect or even turn the tide of the battle.

Jiang Xinyue's heart was in turmoil. Don't kill now, but when!

After a slight pause, Gangbing Fengyue quickly hooked Jiang Xinyue's heart.

Thirteen Shocking Strikes of the Moon Hidden!

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the Gangbing Fengyue suddenly dimmed, as if it instantly penetrated into the dark clouds and disappeared into Jiang Xinyue's field of vision.

This blow can be called Liu Yun's strongest blow all the way to the southeast region.

Not only did he drive with the Sevenfold Gang Army, he attacked unexpectedly after the "no attack", and made the Thirteen Heaven-Shaking Strikes the final blow, but it was also matched with the mystery of love that was being explored, and at this moment, Liu Yun's spirit and spirit climbed to the peak at the same time, and his fighting spirit was high.

"Death!"

Liu Yun glared angrily and roared.

Faced with the reversal of the battle situation in the snap of his fingers, and Liu Yun's astonishing blow, Jiang Xinyue, who was cornered, finally broke out his strong strength as the sixth on the Ascending Dragon List.

I saw him holding the Gangbing Jiao gun tightly with both hands, taking a long breath, and then exhaling in one gulp, luck was in Gangbing.

"Broken!"

Jiang Xinyue drank heavily.

The blood marks in the center of the eyebrows curled up and twisted like earthworms, showing Jiang Xinyue's pain, Liu Yun could see it clearly, there seemed to be a red halo hidden in Jiang Xinyue's eyebrows, and it was about to rise.

"Boom!"

The two soldiers fought each other, as if they were close at hand.

Liu Yun and Jiang Xinyue's bodies trembled at the same time, but Gangbing did not move at all.

Liu Yun's really inevitable blow was blocked by Jiang Xinyue!

The wind and the moon are ruthless, and people are affectionate.

Just when the quiet of the deep alley house was rare tonight, a trace of delicate but vicious affection slipped into the Jiao gun along the wind and moon.

Staring at Liu Yun who was close at hand, Jiang Xinyue saw in a trance that on the Seven Star Trial Island, his fiancΓ©e Tang Yuchen was kidnapped by the thief in front of him, and the lonely man and widow lived together on the island for ten days.

How did the inner demon give birth to the inner demon at this time!

Jiang Xinyue was unwilling to shout in her heart, and her face became hideous.

The wind and moon are silent, and the hurt is ruthless. How could Jiang Xinyue know that he only focused on fighting with Liu Yun, and never prevented the real killing move that Liu Yun hid under the wind and moon of the gang.

In an instant, the two soldiers were divided into winners and losers.

Gangbing Fengyue rose strongly, and with a "snap", he flew away the Gangbing Jiao gun, and Jiang Xinyue was also knocked away. But it was Jiang Xinyue who knew that the defeat was decided, and escaped from the battle circle with the power of Liu Yun's blow.

At this time, the sound of breaking wind was nearly twenty paces.

Looking at Jiang Xinyue, who vomited blood and fell to the ground, Liu Yun secretly said that it was a pity.

Jiang Xinyue's general trend is gone, as long as he makes up for it one more time, he will definitely be able to cut his head. But if he did this, he would inevitably fall into the encirclement of the three people in the sky, and he would die for life.

That's it! After this battle, Jiang Xinyue's heart demon was born, and there is no need to be afraid! When they meet again, it will be the time to take his life!

Staring coldly at Jiang Xinyue, who was spitting blood, Liu Yun smiled, raised his arms, withdrew and flew back, breaking through the wall.

"Donor, please stay."

The sound of humming like a bell sounded, and as soon as Liu Yun exited the mansion, he saw a young man who was as solemn as the protector of the Dharma in front of the Buddha rushing over, throwing out the golden Zen knife from a dozen or so steps.

Sky Monk!

Finally saw the person he wanted to kill the most since he was reborn, and Liu Yun's heart was rippling.

Tang Yuchen's emotional injury, the decline of the Fengyue Sect, and the collapse of the future Demon Gate are all related to this person. The legendary and romantic figures in history are now standing alive in front of them.

Liu Yun's fighting spirit was born, but he was forced to press it.

The sky is in the north, and two sevenfold martial cultivators are also running from the east and west, it is Bai Shanhe and Xiaoqing Fairy. The three of them faintly became corners, and the gang soldiers flew out to block Liu Yun back into the deep alley.

And under the ruins and broken walls due south, Jiang Xinyue stood up with Jiang Wufeng in her arms. Although the two of them did not pose any threat, they could barely delay Liu Yun for a moment, which was enough time for the three of them to outflank them.

Just as Liu Yun was about to summon the goose, a familiar chuckle came from above his head.

"Fool, don't come up yet!"

The green silk flutters in the wind, like a good shadow under the moon.

The woman in the purple dress stepped on the small wind bird and flew before the three people in the sky, and behind the peacock mask was a pair of affectionate eyes.

Liu Yun laughed, jumped on the back of the bird, hugged the slender waist of the Dugu Peacock with his left hand, and threw out the Gangbing Fengyue with his right hand, which was worthy of blocking the golden Zen knife of the sky monk.

"Boom!"

Liu Yun's body shook violently, and his wrists were sore and numb, but he still grasped the Gangbing Fengyue.

"It's a long night, a few people have fun, let's go."

The Dugu peacock was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and said cool words, and threw a wink at the white mountain river and the sky monk, laughing and driving away.

Although the three people in the sky all have strange birds and beasts, they have not brought out the face of Wang Cheng when they came, and when they looked up, the two of them and one bird had already penetrated into the high sky and night, and gradually disappeared.

In this battle, although Liu Yun failed to kill Jiang Wenxuan as he wished, he saw another strategy from Jiang Wenxuan to seize the power of the Jiang family. After fifty rounds, he narrowly defeated Jiang Xinyue in one move, and he easily killed Jiang Qiyuan, the fourth young master of the Jiao Department, if the news was transmitted back to the Jiang family, it would be necessary for the Jiang family's high-level leaders to reassess the potential of "Liuyun'er". And the Sky Monk, who ranked third on the Southeast Ascending Dragon List, Bai Shanhe, who ranked fourth on the Ascending Dragon List in Middle Earth, and Xiaoqing Fairy, the descendant of the Cloud Sect, all failed to retain the "Jiangliuyun" because of the three major sevenfold masters of the Dao, and even pushed the name of "Jiangliuyun" to an unprecedented height.

In the future, the martial cultivators from the south and north of the world in Qi Jing, even if they have the opportunity to capture Liu Yun, they will also weigh the difference in strength between themselves and the sky and others, whether they have this ability.

"So, I still earned it."

Lang Wuxi, who had been deeply affected by Liu Yun invisibly, appeared quietly at the end of the deep alley, lame in white, holding a history book, and summed up with a smile.

Regarding the original time when Liu Yun and Yuedongshen coerced him to join the gang, Lang Wuxian not only had no complaints, but on the contrary, he was faintly proud.

Looking at the few people in the house, Lang Wuxi's expression changed slightly.

"The news of the defeat of the expeditionary force can't be covered up for long, maybe it won't take half a year, and by that time, the veteran masters who have been holding back for a long time will definitely kill people and establish power, and I don't know how many of these so-called geniuses will be left."

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(Miraculous Sanjiang, there are wooden notices in the background.) Try to do another chapter in a while, around 12 o'clock. οΌ‰