The warehouse fell into an eerie silence, like a pool of stagnant water, and there was no turmoil.

One after another, stunned eyes fell on Ying Qian's body.

Many people didn't even understand what had just happened, they just heard a scream, and on weekdays, the unstoppable little leader Balu flew out like a dead dog.

"Seer!?" Sister Dao's beautiful eyes condensed, like a ray of knife light, and they were terrifyingly bright.

"The shoulders are like carrying the burden and punching the wind, and the whip is dense and thorough...... Good boy ......"

Sister Dao's eyes looked at Ying Qian's body again, as if she wanted to get to know this young man again.

She didn't expect that the student of Starry Sky University in front of her, who looked a little stunned, was actually a seer, full of strength, like Jiang Tao sweeping, and he actually blasted Balu away with one punch.

With this kind of power, the vitality is at least 100 calories higher than that of Balu.

Sister Dao's gaze can't help but be vicious.

Balu's vitality is 300 calories, but Yingqian's vitality has reached 450 calories.

"Damn...... Damn ......"

At that moment, Balu staggered to his feet, a dark trail of blood curling from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, Ying Qian's punch just now had already caused him internal injuries, but he was afraid that his organs would be damaged.

"Boy, you dare to hide it?" Baru gritted his teeth.

Originally, he wanted to abolish Yingqian, but who would have thought that not only would he not succeed, but he would make such a big ugly appearance in front of Sister Dao.

At this moment, Balu was crazy with hatred and anger in his heart, and the killing intent in his eyes continued to rise.

"It's not a minute yet, do you want to try again?" Ying Qian smiled.

Once he experienced the feeling of fist to flesh, he seemed to have changed as a person, no longer the usual peace and casualness, but a little excitement and anticipation.

This is true in the face of heavy times.

The same is true when facing Baru.

The feeling of power, the thrill of seeing blood...... Let Ying Qian instinctively have irrepressible pleasure.

"This little ghost ......" Sister Dao's eyes condensed slightly, staring at Ying Qian's eyes.

This kind of look, déjà vu, is as if she saw that man more than 20 years ago.

"Pony, you can't beat Wang Dongling at all, why are you still fighting him?"

At sunset, on a cement pillar next to the dump.

Sister Dao, who was still young, was bandaging the wounds of a young man covered in wounds, his cheeks were high and swollen, and his ribs were broken seven or eight, but his eyes were still looking into the distance, without half a point of depression, firm and bright.

"Hmph, Wang Dongling...... You wait for Lao Tzu...... One day, I'm not only going to defeat you......"

As he spoke, the young man stood up, waved his arms, and shouted at the sky.

"I'm going to make my name ...... Resounding in the starry sky......"

"Marcus, you idiot, the bandages are torn......"

The shouting echoed over the garbage dump, and the young man was dragged back with a scream.

The past is like light and shadow, only the words of youth and the firm gaze linger in my heart.

That kind of look, suddenly in front of me, reminded Sister Dao's past.

"I'll kill you!"

Balu's anger finally exploded under Ying Qian's provocation, and he rushed to the target in front of him like a bull.

"Stupid, step aside."

Sister Dao snorted, but it was too late.

The strong wind was howling, and Yingqian turned into an afterimage and rushed forward.

He chose the most primitive, hardcore, and violent means, and his bodies collided like two cars, full of horsepower, and rushed head-on.

Bang......

A bang sounded in the warehouse, and Ying Qian's body was like a wall, not only canceling out all of Balu's strength, but the force of the shock was like a train running over his body.

Balu only felt that the bones all over his body felt like they were falling apart, and there was a creaking sound.

Then, under the impact of this strange force, Balu flew out like an eggshell swinging wildly in the wind, and slammed into the wall.

"Just ...... What is that? ”

"Ba ...... Balu lost? This...... Who is this man? ”

"Knocked straight away? Oh, my God...... How strong does he have to be? ”

In the warehouse, there was a boil, and everyone's expressions changed again, with a trace of fear in shock.

You must know that Balu is a one-star seer, the small leader here, on weekdays, it is like a lion guarding the territory, majestic and intimidating everyone.

But now, in front of Ying Qian, he was like a lost dog, competing in strength, and was directly knocked out, smashing the wall and causing smoke and dust to rise.

"This little ghost is about to enter the inhuman realm."

Sister Dao's eyes condensed, looking at the ground paved with steel plates, and two lines of footprints were left where Ying Qian was originally standing.

This kind of explosive power can't be done by ordinary [First Awakening] at all, and the vitality must reach at least 450 calories or more, and it is possible to quickly enter the existence of [Inhuman Realm].

In the face of this kind of little monster, even ten Balu will have to confess.

"It's kind of interesting, Star University has produced talents again." Sister Dao showed a meaningful smile.

Baru's defeat didn't matter to her at all, but it brought her a lot of fun.

Bang......

In the ruins of the corner, Balu staggered to his feet.

He vomited blood, flesh and skin cracked in many parts of his body, and scarlet blood flowed all over the ground.

This is also a one-star seer, if you were an ordinary person, you would have died a long time ago with that impact just now, where can you stand up again.

Even so, Balu was in unimaginable pain, and he stood trembling all over, apparently enduring it.

This shows his ruthlessness.

"It's worthy of being a gangster." Ying Qian couldn't help but sigh.

I have to say that Balu's will is much stronger than that waste of Shenzhong, and he is still able to stand up after being so badly injured.

"Balu, you're no match for him, step down." Sister Dao raised her eyebrows and said lightly.

Balu gritted his teeth, his eyes turning red, as if he had received great humiliation.

"I understand."

Balu trembled and walked in front of Ying Qian.

"I'm defeated." Balu gritted his teeth in acknowledgement and bowed deeply.

"That's ......," Ying Qian was about to speak.

Airplanes......

The cold light flickered, and a dark blue dagger appeared in Balu's palm, like a spirit snake breathing, stabbing at Yingqian.

"Look for death!"

Ying Qian was furious, his right arm was like a pendulum strike, and the strong wind was howling and rushing.

Call......

However, before Ying Gan's arm touched Balu, his body shrank suddenly, like a big python, slashing along Ying Gan's arm and sliding directly behind him.

"Combat skills!?"

Ying Qian's heart chuckled.

The so-called combat technique is the combat technique of the seer to use his strength.

The strength of the seer depends on the strength of the vitality on the one hand, and on the other hand, on the combat skills cultivated.

This [Spirit Snake Turning Method] is an F-level combat skill, with average lethality, but the body is weird, and the body is as soft as a spirit snake, which can have a surprise effect at the key point of the battle.

Airplanes......

The icy cold air came from his neck, and Ying Qian shouted violently, and the strong wind was blowing.

The dark blue dagger landed on the skin and was blocked.

"Your skin ......"

Balu was taken aback, but he couldn't stop it.

"Break my ......"

He put his hands out, grabbed the dagger, leaned forward, and all his strength was pressed against the dagger.

Airplanes......

Almost at the same moment, Ying Qian flashed sideways, and the cold dagger only cut a small wound on his neck.

Seeing this, Balu suddenly stepped back, trying to distance himself from Yingqian.

Bang......

At this moment, Sister Dao appeared behind him like a ghost, and her slender and white palm slowly slapped down.

There was only a loud bang, and Balu's head cracked like a watermelon, and the remaining half of his head collapsed violently, sinking into his chest, and then exploded.

Yellow and white pulp mixed with scarlet blood flowed from the cracked chest.

"Rules are rules, when I'm talking nonsense!?"

Sister Dao stroked her palms lightly, not stained with a trace of blood, and there was no half of a wave in her indifferent eyes.