"Whew!" suddenly came a sound of breaking through the air, and one of the strong men swept towards Qingyun with a hideous stick in both hands. Although the strength is not large, it is by no means something that ordinary mortals can resist. There was a hateful smile on his face, and he didn't know what pity was at all.

Qing Yun looked at the wooden sticks that kept coming, her face remained unchanged, and the broken sword that was broken was broken directly towards the thick wooden sticks. Her movements seem to be light but her strength is amazing, but against such a big man who has no cultivation at all, she didn't use all her strength.

The onlookers also shook their heads again and again when they saw this scene, and one of them even sighed, "What a young woman, why don't you know how to back down......?"

There was a piercing cracking sound of "click", and a piece of wooden stick was directly cut off by the broken sword, and it flew over and over under the huge force, and finally hit the wall not far away, and directly made a small hole that was dented.

The huge force not only knocked the broken stick flying, but even the big man was shocked by the power from the wooden stick, and fell directly to the ground, rolling several times before stopping.

At this time, the strong man's eyes were black, and he struggled to get up from the ground, and only said "You...... You ......!" and fell to the ground again with a thud, unconscious like a dead pig.

"How is this possible? This is not true!" The strong man at the head was taken aback, and his mouth opened as if he could stuff an egg. She couldn't believe that a seemingly ordinary woman had such amazing power.

The onlookers were also amazed at this strange scene, which was too incredible for them. A "beggar" can so easily beat a strong man who is afraid of force, and the "beggar" is actually a woman, and their outlook on life is shattered at this moment and is completely subverted.

"But in this case, I dare to speak out and look for death. Qingyun said coldly, she was very disdainful of this kind of person who could only provoke, but did not have much ability.

"You ......!" The strong man led by him changed his face when he heard this, and his originally surprised eyes were instantly filled with raging anger. "Little beggar, dare to deceive me! I'll kill you!" he couldn't bear the taunt any longer, and with a loud yell, he rushed forward with a big stick.

"Big brother, don't!" A few people on the side instantly shot out and wanted to grab the strong man who was angry, but they were a step too slow, and the strong man had already rushed towards Qing Yun.

He roared, his big foot stomped the ground, and with a loud bang, he volleyed away, and a big stick carried the strength of a strong man from back to front, and slashed down. Although there is no technical content, the powerful impact is enough to make the average person unbearable.

Qing Yun looked at the strong man who was roaring angrily, and directly dodged sideways, and the short broken sword slashed horizontally, avoiding the powerful impact while launching a fierce counterattack.

The other strong men also rushed forward when they saw that the blocking was fruitless, and one by one the wooden sticks smashed towards the dodging Qingyun with heavy force. Qing Yun's short broken sword brought a huge disadvantage at this time, and in a moment's stunned, the strong man at the head dodged the killer sword.

Qing Yun's broken sword folded back and directly stopped the four big sticks that rushed in, and after some clever maneuver and unloading, all the sticks were sideways and almost fell to the ground.

Aunt Lan also seized the opportunity to fly with her long sword, stabbing at the strong man who was too strong and a little unstable. Aunt Lan's strength is very average, even slightly inferior to that of a strong man, but with her superb swordsmanship, she can also suppress him.

On the other side, the advantage in numbers and the length of the weapon also limited Qing Yun's play, and in an instant, Qing Yun did not dare to break out with all his strength without worry. However, the sticks in the hands of the other strong men were constantly cut under the attack of the broken sword, and each blow made them take several steps back, and they struggled under the terrible force, but still did not suffer any casualties.

However, the good times did not last long, and in a violent impact, Qing Yun not only broke the already scarred big stick from it, but also took the opportunity to slash down from the middle, directly cutting a hideous wound in the strong man's chest.

At this time, blood was dripping and splashing in all directions. "No!" a big man shouted, he had an excellent relationship with the injured strong man, at this time he was so angry that he didn't care if he could be defeated or not, he rushed straight forward, while the other strong men were protecting the strong man who was already seriously injured.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and the passengers stared intently at the scene in front of them, and their brains were a little blank. Especially the bloody bloody scene, which even made many women vomit on the spot.

The smell of blood, the smell of vomiting was pervasive, and the scene was extremely tense. There were even a lot of beads of sweat the size of beans on the faces of the strong men slowly sliding down.

It's a battle of life and death!

The broken sword was stained with blood, and how could the strong man who rushed to kill be Qing Yun's opponent alone? Under the swift sword, the long stick broke, blood splattered, and the big man's strong body fell to the ground with a bang, leaving only a dull collision sound.

The blood flowed, and the quaint masonry floor was instantly stained red. The other strong men saw this scene and no longer dared to move forward, but kept retreating in vigilance. The anger on his face had long since dissipated, replaced by deep fear.

On the battlefield on Aunt Lan's side, there was still a stalemate, but the strong man at the head found that the situation of his brothers had deteriorated rapidly, and even two of them were bleeding profusely, and they were not alive. He fought and retreated, gradually leaning closer to the remaining two.

Their faces no longer have the heroism of that time, they just looked at Qing Yun and Aunt Lan who were approaching with swords in fear, and they kept retreating, not daring to rush forward.

"If you want to kill, you should have the consciousness of being killed!" Aunt Lan stared coldly at the remaining three, and there was a sense of murder in her speech.

"Why is it so strong? Such a powerful person has nothing to do to pretend to be a beggar! Alas...... the strong man led by the leader has now understood what is going on. Fear subsided the anger that blinded his mind, and he gained a brief calm.

However, I am afraid that it is too late to do this, and the disaster of killing is just around the corner! The remaining few people only felt that their legs trembled, and they lost most of their strength.

Six people are fashionable and invincible, and now only half of them are left and there is no way out, how can they fight?

"Are you going to die here today?" the three strong men looked at the blood-stained broken sword with only deep despair. Qing Yun looked at the big man who judged the two of them before and after, and there was only deep disdain in her eyes.

The broken sword crossed the air, with a little bit of blood, and stabbed at the big man who was already trembling a little. The stick and the sword collided, and only the ordinary wooden stick flew away in an instant, and life and death were already hanging by a thread.

"Be merciful under the sword!" a loud shout suddenly came from upstairs.