Chapter Seventy-Eight: I Have Special Fighting Skills

"I won't give it!" Qin Yun said in an unusually serious tone, his voice constantly echoing in the cave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info as if they didn't expect Qin Yun to open their mouths like this, and the three Yuzhen monks were all stunned. The fourteen or fifteen-year-old body, with a slightly immature voice, fell into the ears of others as if it were a paranoid child.

"Hahahaha~~~" The nun laughed when she came back to her senses, and then her eyes showed a fierce light.

"Then you will die!"

With that, the friar immediately put the sword in her hand and put it in her arms. It seems that without blinking, the technique can cut Qin Yun's neck and sprinkle red blood all over the ground!

But at the same moment, Qin Yun's right hand was pinched into the shape of a sword finger, and the aura in his body completely exploded, and the strange power technique was running to the extreme. A glass-colored curtain of light appeared on his fingers, followed by a crisp thud. Like a peerless master, he clamped the blade of the sword around his neck, so that for a moment the female monk could not move the sword in the slightest.

With the protection of the glass-colored light curtain, Qin Yun's sword fingers could break gold and stone, not to mention just suppressing a long sword.

"You're looking for death!" the female monk said fiercely at Qin Yun, using all her strength to draw the long sword.

"Noise!" Qin Yun replied, his index and middle fingers holding the sword suddenly exerting force.

With a crisp clang, the long sword immediately broke in two. The monk could not restrain herself, and fell to the ground with the half of the sword in her hand.

At this time, Qin Yun shot the half-sword blade between his fingers with his backhand towards the female monk!

A silver light flickered through the cavern, and then the half-broken blade was buried deep into the cave wall with a clatter.

The friar, who had fallen into a trance, suddenly felt a tingling pain in her cheeks, and she wiped it with her hand but saw blood all over her hands!

"Throw it crooked~~" Qin Yun said with a pity on his face, like a child who didn't succeed in his prank.

"You are looking for death!" the monk was shattered by the broken sword, and immediately became mad with anger. The big hand reached out with strength and slapped straight at Qin Yun's head.

Broken Mountain Palm!

Feeling the domineering aura entrained by the female monk's palm wind, Qin Yun's figure flashed and immediately dodged.

Immediately, there was a muffled sound in the cave, and a huge stubborn stone that Qin Yun was originally sitting on was instantly blasted open. The shattered stone that broke apart and shot towards the cave wall.

The female monk was so angry that Qin Yun gritted her teeth and her face turned red, and she said angrily: "What are you two doing here! Hurry up and kill this kid!"

When Qiu Jie and Li Zhuang heard this, their bodies moved rapidly, like hungry wolves seeing sheep rushing towards Qin Yun, their faces were extremely sinister!

Among the two, Qiu Jie came from the front with a sword in his hand and stabbed at Qin Yunmian's door. And Li Zhuang flashed behind Qin Yun with a machete in his hand, and slashed at the waist with a horizontal knife!

Jade True Swordsmanship? Volley Thorn!

At this moment, the long sword in Qiu Jie's hand was as fast as a poisonous snake, and the tip of the long sword was the most vicious fangs among poisonous snakes. The fangs were facing the weak part of Qin Yun's throat, dangerous and deadly!

Jade True Knife Technique?

At the same time, the mountain opening machete in Li Zhuang's hand slashed horizontally behind Qin Yun, and it was terrifying. The domineering knife qi covered the body of the machete knife, and before the knife could cut into Qin Yun's body, a fierce air flow had already been generated, blowing the cloth on Qin Yun's back as if it would be torn at any time.

Attacking back and forth like this, Qin Yun's eyes froze. The tip of the sword is easy to dodge but the horizontal knife is difficult to dodge, in the narrow cave, to a large extent, Qin Yun's activity space is greatly restricted, and the mountain opening machete is almost equal to the radius of the cave.

Whether it was a sword or a knife, as long as he was hit by one of them, Qin Yun would die instantly. Qiu Jie and Li Zhuang, these two people were dead hands at once, and they didn't give Qin Yun the slightest chance to live.

Seeing this, Qin Yun jumped up on his toes. He just pushed lightly, and he didn't jump high. But when his feet were in mid-air, his body instantly exerted his strength, and his whole body was placed between the sword and the knife.

In the most critical moment, he found life!

He didn't make a move, but used his strength to fight!

When Qiu Jie and Li Zhuang saw this, their faces invariably showed horror. Surprised, they couldn't imagine that Qin Yun would think of such a way to dodge the swords and swords of his martial arts. Its body is in between, and it seems to be extremely dangerous, but in fact it is extremely safe. The tip and blade of the sword couldn't touch him at all.

I'm afraid that because both of them were put to death, so they didn't have any strength left. But at this time, Qin Yun was between the knife and the sword, which meant that the long sword in Qiu Jie's hand stabbed at Li Zhuang, and Li Zhuang's mountain machete slashed at Li Zhuang.

The two hurriedly wanted to regain their momentum, but it was too late at this time.

Puff~~

Click~~

Two voices rang out in the cave almost simultaneously. Accompanied by the voice, there was a bloody hole in Li Zhuang's throat, and a terrifying blood disc opening on Qiu Jie's waist.

"~~~Ah~~~"

"How can this be~~"

Li Zhuang grabbed the long sword that pierced his throat with his hand, and his eyes widened. He couldn't say a word when he was stabbed in the throat, and he watched as the blood from his own scarlet blood flowed down the body of the sword, and he fell to the ground without a blink.

And Qiu Jie was cut off by the Kaishan machete, and his body was divided into upper and lower sections. The flesh and blood poured out of his internal organs, he muttered in his mouth, and then his breath faded and his life went away.

"Who are you?!" the female monk said vigilantly, she couldn't see the slightest bit of cultivation on Qin Yun's body, but she let her two companions enter the Yellow Spring without making a move.

"Yanwutang, Qin Yun!" Qin Yun looked at the female monk and said, at this time, his foot happened to guess a piece of internal organs flowing out of Qiu Jie's body, and a sense of tranquility arose.

"Of course, I was just coming in to hide from the rain. He laughed suddenly, and the ordinary face of the human skin mask made it impossible to see any hostility.

"The martial arts hall that slaughtered the holy sons of all nations!" the monk exclaimed.

In this regard, Qin Yun did not open his mouth to refute. If you open your mouth to deny it, no one will believe that Yanwutang has been pushed down by a pair of black hands at this time. Second, Qin Yun felt that there was no need to clarify the martial arts hall to this female monk at all.

"It seems that I made a lot of money this time!" the female monk suddenly screamed after learning that Qin Yun was a student of the Yanwu Hall. There was a strange smile like madness on his face.

"As long as I kill you, I will definitely be famous in the Northern Cang Kingdoms!

"I'm not like those two pieces of shit!"

"Suffer death!"

The female monk said arrogantly, looking at Qin Yun's eyes full of mockery. She couldn't find out Qin Yun's cultivation, so she naturally thought that he was just an ordinary entourage of Yanwutang.

Facing this disgusting face, Qin Yun clenched his fists slightly. He used to think that hitting a woman was a bad thing, but now he wanted to walk over and slap her hard.

Because this face is so annoying.