119: Taunts are full, crazy harvest entries! Thirty-five! (Ask for subscription)
Chapter 120 119: Taunts are full, crazy harvest entries! Thirty-five! (Ask for subscription)
"Master!" Qingyun carried the unconscious junior sister on his back, followed behind the Meteor Daoist, and after the master and apprentice walked into a luxurious compound, Qingyun suddenly spoke: "That Li Yun, I look at him, and he doesn't seem to want to join forces with us. ”
The Meteor Daoist's expression was indifferent, the wind was light, as if everything was under his control, he gently shook the dust in his hand, and said calmly: "I can see it for the teacher." ”
"So what do we do? Looking for someone else to help? Qingyun put the junior sister on his back on the recliner and scratched his hair irritably: "But those guys, who usually talk to us very much, and after knowing what we are going to do, they all hide far away, for fear that we will find them." ”
The Meteor Daoist said lightly: "It's just a group of rabble, even if they agree, at most they will send some garbage warriors who can't get on the stage to make a scene, it's useless." ”
Then he chuckled: "Kunji Old Dao was able to defeat Sun Changqing, the number one master in Huayang County in the past, an old guy like him who has been in the true qi for decades, even if he is seriously injured and goes mad, it is not a martial artist below the strength realm who can touch porcelain." ”
"Those guys are shrewd, and they know that if they promise me to wait, they will send them to death, so they avoid us, and the poor road can understand."
"That..."Qingyun hesitated for a moment: "Then what should we do?" The sect master only let Master and you go down the mountain alone to solve this matter, relying on us alone, let alone killing Kun Ji, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get close to him. ”
"The sect master just asked the master to investigate the general situation of Kun Ji, and let the poor Dao kill Kun Ji, the sect master has never had this idea," the meteor Dao man shook his head and explained.
"Then Master, we don't have to take any risks!"
Qingyun said in surprise.
"No, you don't understand."
The eyes of the Meteor Dao people were full of desire: "Poor Dao has been in the position of Outer Gate Elder for fifteen years, fifteen years, Poor Dao is already fifty years old, and if he doesn't go further to become an Inner Gate Elder to obtain resources to break through the True Qi Realm, Poor Dao will be stuck at the level of penetrating strength in this life, this is the opportunity of Poor Dao." ”
"If the poor Dao kills Kun Ji, you say, this merit, will the sect master raise me to the Inner Gate Elder, or even further?"
Hearing this, Qingyun's expression was also quite joyful, the higher the status of the Meteor Daoist, the higher his status as a disciple would naturally improve.
It's just that although Qingyun is young, he still has reason and knows the danger, so his expression is a little hesitant: "It's really a huge credit, but isn't it too dangerous, Master?" ”
"Danger and chance coexist, this is the only chance for the poor road."
The Meteor Daoist said solemnly, and then smiled: "Besides, this is not an impossible thing, do you think that in Huayang County, only I want Kun Ji to die?" There may be another party. ”
"Yes?" Qingyun's expression froze.
The Meteor Daoist smiled mysteriously and said nothing.
Then he said: "All in all, Li Yun has no sect and no status, but his strength has the level of senior and true strength, this is a good knife, it is best for him to test Kunji." ”
"But Master, Li Yun won't promise us," Qingyun frowned.
"He'll say yes."
The Meteor Daoist spoke in an indifferent tone.
Shaking off the dust, the handsome middle-aged face showed a cold smile: "I checked the background of this kid, this person seems to be very emotional, he has a woman who is not married but is better than his wife, named Xiaorou, the two are very affectionate, from Chunyang Town to here, so affectionate, presumably Li Yun should attach great importance to her." ”
"Master's meaning..."
"Well," the meteor Daoist's eyes were slightly cold: "That one called Xiao Rou has now entered the Golden Phoenix Gate, and he is the personal inheritance of the crazy woman Tie Fengxin." Go and hire two dirty Jianghu cultivators, catch her, and throw Kunji there, so that Li Yun will definitely save his little wife, hehe. ”
"Yes," Qingyun took a deep breath and nodded heavily.
……
At noon, the sun is shining.
The sun that had not been seen for half a moon finally appeared at this time, the golden sunlight tore apart the dark clouds that had been gloomy for a long time, and sprinkled the light on the silver-white world.
At this moment, in the chess holy building.
On the first floor, all the utensils have been removed and arranged into an incomparably large round tall ring.
A large group of tall and stout warriors gathered around the back of the ring, whispering, and from time to time they would put their eyes on a black-clothed young man in front of them, their eyes jealous and envious.
"That kid, is that Li Yun? It looks very young, and I don't know what the strength is. ”
"Being able to defeat Liu Xingzhen, the strength should not be underestimated, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but Lao Tzu doesn't believe it!"
"Damn, Pei Niangzi likes this kid? You're actually massaging him, envying me? ”
A few martial artists saw that Pei Niangzi, the lover in their dreams, was like a little lover at this time, and their jealousy was almost about to explode.
A group of warriors, with a fierce momentum, are like a rainbow.
Such a scene, if ordinary people do this again, I am afraid that they will be shocked and pale, and they will not dare to say a word.
When Li Yun saw this scene, he said softly: "Interesting. ”
At this time, he was dressed in black, and looked at a large group of strong warriors behind the ring in front of him, even if they were far away, the scorching heat of the strong qi and blood formed by the gathering of these people seemed to be rushing to his face.
This made him smile from the bottom of his heart.
There are so many strong warriors...
It's, it's really, great.
"Master, the chess players of the Chess Holy Building and the rest of the slave family have already let them leave, just the two of us here, as well as this group of martial artists, you can do whatever you want, even if you kill them, it doesn't matter."
Pei Niangzi was next to Li Yun, whispering, and her two soft and boneless little hands massaged Li Yun's arms.
When it came to killing words, Pei Niangzi also winked at Li Yun playfully.
Obviously, he thinks that Li Yun has some peculiar eccentricities.
In fact, there were a total of thirty-five martial artists present, all of whom were carefully selected by Pei Niangzi, and most of them were scattered cultivators without any power.
Even if you kill them all, there will be no problem and will not cause any movement.
"I don't kill."
Li Yun glanced at Pei Niangzi, said lightly, and withdrew his arm.
Pei Niangzi was very reluctant, but did not make any further movements, and stood in place obediently.
"The master is right."
Pei Niangzi nodded seriously.
"That's just the way it is."
Li Yun showed a smile: "Actually, I have always been quite gentle. ”
"Thank you for this great meal for me, I am very satisfied and I love it."
He gently patted Pei Niangzi's head, Pei Niangzi narrowed her beautiful eyes comfortably, behaved like a puppy and let Li Yun do it, and even hummed comfortably.
"If the master is satisfied, the slave family will rest assured~"
"Huh."
Li Yun smiled and didn't reply again.
Bang.
Take a step forward and tap your toes lightly.
The whole person leaped up like an eagle.
Under the gaze of a group of martial artists, Li Yun leaped into the ring.
Landing on the ground, the figure stands like a mountain.
Li Yun looked down at the group of martial artists under the ring, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, revealing an extremely gentle smile.
"Ladies and gentlemen."
"It's not that I'm too arrogant, but I'm a little disappointed."
"Because everyone here is garbage."
After the word garbage fell.
The scene was silent for a moment.
Then the scene exploded.
All the warriors were like ignited bombs, exploding directly, and most of the warriors were flushed, and they were extremely angry by these words of ridicule and insult.
These martial artists are originally specialized in physical training, and their qi and blood are full and surpass the same realm martial artists who don't know geometry, so their emotions are more easily ignited.
Under a garbage sentence, all the martial artists were furious, and some people with extremely short tempers were even madly insulting Li Yun's family offstage.
Li Yunai did not get angry on stage because of these insults, on the contrary, he watched this scene with satisfaction.
What he needs is these martial artists who are full of blood and emotions, and their emotions are easily ignited.
These martial artists are all extremely high-quality goods, and in Li Yun's eyes, they are all a lot of excellent entries whose quality is at least in green.
"Are you all swearing?" Li Yun looked at the group of martial artists with a smile, and said in a flat tone: "If a martial artist doesn't use his hands and mouth, is he also worthy of being called a martial artist?" It's said that it's a village shrew, and I think it's quite in line with you. ”
"Vixen? Scold! A martial artist sneered, stepped out, and said coldly.
"At a young age, what a poisonous mouth! Let me take a look, Li Yun, the little silver gun that overpressed the Blood Knife Sect Elder Liu Xingzhen, does your marksmanship have a vicious mouth! ”
With that, the warrior's legs bent slightly, and with a bang, cracks appeared in the ground under his feet, and he flew several feet high like a spring, falling vertically from the air and smashing into the ring.
This person is about two meters three tall, his breath is condensed, his body is as strong as a bear, his upper body is extremely muscular, he is about thirty years old, and a scar on his face is extremely conspicuous.
Tear and pull!
He tore off his shirt, revealing strong muscles like marble, and veins and tendons all over the surface of the muscles, like dragons wrapping his body.
The most eye-catching thing is his hands, which are extremely swollen and a little pitch black compared to normal martial artists, like two heavy hammers.
Rich qi and blood rushed to the face.
Syllable!
"Lao Tzu Wang San, a loose cultivation! Little Silver Gun, teach me! Let me see, how many fucking catties and taels are you! ”
The Sanxiu named Wang San smiled fiercely.
In this regard, Li Yun's face was flat, without sadness or joy, he just stood in place and hooked his hand mockingly.
In an instant, Wang San's eyes turned red.
Bang!
The huge force surged, cracks appeared on the ground under his feet, Wang San roared, his body rushed towards Li Yun like a giant elephant, the two-meter-three tall figure, the speed was not slow, the tall and strong body had speed, just like a giant elephant rushing forward, and the sense of oppression was extremely terrifying.
"Die!!"
Wang San's face roared hideously, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the black iron fist like a giant hammer slammed into Li Yun's head, and the wind blew Li Yun's long hair.
Bang!
Air squeeze explosion.
Missed?!
Wang San's hideous expression suddenly froze, and there was no one in front of him.
What a speed!
Shocked in his heart, he didn't relax at all, and suddenly, he felt some movement behind him, and then, Wang San felt that his shoulder was gently patted.
"The strength is good, but the accuracy is average," Li Yun appeared behind Wang San like a ghost, and commented softly.
"You're special... How dare you underestimate me!! ”
Hearing this bland voice, the ridicule was full, and Wang San was furious in his heart.
Suddenly turned to the back and threw a swing punch.
Bang!
Tactile sensation is transmitted to.
But Wang San's pupils suddenly shrank to the tip of the needle, because he punched with all his strength, and he was firmly controlled by Li Yun's one hand.
"How, how is that possible?" Wang San was shocked.
"Nothing is impossible."
"It's just a gap in absolute strength," Li Yun grabbed Wang San's huge fist and said lightly: "You are too weak." ”
Bang.
A punch was thrown out casually, and it hit Wang San in the abdomen.
"Poof!" The infusion of terrifying power made Wang San's face instantly red, spit out a mouthful of blood, his tall body bent like a shrimp, and the whole person flew out like a broken bag, smashed under the ring, tilted his head, and was unconscious.
[You trigger Intermediate Humiliation]
[You get the green entry - Bloody Strong]
[Recommended entries: (blue) blood wolf smoke]
It's off to a good start.
Li Yun glanced at the entry and showed a smile.
The next step of blood and blood is strong, and the blue entry Qi and Blood Wolf Smoke requires two blood and blood and a term of the same qi and blood type, called Qi and Blood Strong.
With these horizontal martial artists, presumably the blue entry is stable.
Wang San, who couldn't look at the Flesh Refining Realm, Li Yun's eyes were full of greed, as if he was looking at a pile of peerless treasures and staring at the remaining martial artists.
"Weak, too weak."
"With your strength, you dare to want my Silver Snow Spear? You don't deserve it. ”
"Guys, can you put a little pressure on me?"
Li Yun questioned everyone softly, with a regretful expression, as if he was complaining about it.
As the words fell, he glanced at the remaining warriors.
A few refining dirty, a martial artist at the level of true strength.
Other than that, the rest of the people are garbage, including those who are dirty.
After thinking for a moment, Li Yun suddenly showed a smile: "If you want me to say, you wastes compete with me one by one, it's too troublesome, and you have to waste time fighting more than 30 battles if you don't have one move, so why don't you come together." ”
Let's come along.
Say four words.
The strongest martial artist in the field couldn't stand Li Yun's arrogance anymore, and scolded: "Okay, you Li Yun, it's really muddy when I'm waiting, no one can control you?" ”
"Beat a Liu Xingzhen, do you really think you are invincible? I'm here to meet you! ”
Swish!
As if teleporting, in the blink of an eye, this energetic martial artist instantly appeared in the ring from under the stage.
The man was about forty years old, with a little gray hair, and he was also tall and strong, and his breathing was extremely heavy, and his breath was terrifying, and he felt less like a human being, but like a raging beast.
"Baquan, Chen Feng! Die! ”
As soon as Chen Feng said that, his body was as fast as a fierce tiger, the evil wind was blowing in his face, and in the blink of an eye, he pounced on Li Yun's chest like an evil tiger.
The speed is extremely fast, and the two fists sink like a mountain of steel, with the momentum of the body, take advantage of the momentum and hit, the two fists slammed into Li Yun's chest, and rose like a mountain, and the fist was full of white energy.
This is true strength, real strength wrapped in fists, the strength will increase, and the strength will be condensed a little, and the strength will become extremely amazing.
"Good punch!" In the face of such a murderous punch, Li Yun was not surprised or rejoiced, and did not retreat, but the spine dragon made a crisp click, and the force rose from the ground, and the same fists were punched out like the waves of the sea.
The consummation-level wave boxing skills, coupled with the absolute strength of tens of thousands of catties, add to the two, and the instantaneous burst of power makes the air explode and the snow flies.
Rumble!
The four fists collided hard.
With the two of them as the center, dense cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared on the ground.
The terrifying power transmission exploded, erupting from the fists of the two, Li Yun suddenly sensed the strength of the other party, almost condensed a little, and with the power of the real force, it actually made him take two steps back.
Chen Feng, on the other hand, took two steps back, his face was shocked, and he stared at Li Yun in disbelief: "How is it possible!" ”
The strength of the battle, he actually lost!
"Nothing is impossible," Li Yun laughed, grabbed the silver snow spear behind him, his eyes instantly reddened, and he was covered with blood.
In an instant, the arm holding the silver snow spear burst into bruises, and a little silver light flashed.
Like a thunderbolt, swift and shadowless.
Blood splashed, a little hole appeared in Chen Feng's neck, and the extreme speed and the pain in his neck made his expression hideous and frightened: "Okay, so fast..."
Syllable.
He fell to the ground, the glint in his eyes quickly dissipating.
Li Yun stepped forward and whipped the corpse.
When this person punched, he was full of murderous intentions, he didn't spare his hand at all, and he wanted to kill himself completely, so for this person, Li Yun didn't leave his hand either, and after punching the opponent back, he took advantage of the opponent's doubts and lost his body, and took the opponent with all his strength.
[You trigger Intermediate Humiliation]
[You get a green entry - Qi and Blood Fang Gang]
After killing this person, Li Yun looked at all the martial artists under the ring.
All the martial artists present saw that the masters of strength were dead, and they already had the intention of retreating, and when they saw Li Yun looking over, they no longer had any momentum at all.
"I'm retiring!"
"I'll quit too..."
One of them hurriedly said in a loud voice, and the rest of the warriors heard this and immediately responded.
In this regard, Li Yun shook his head, shook the silver snow gun in his hand, shook the blood on the gun, and sighed: "I'm sorry, you can't leave." ”
"You're all going to have to compete with me!"
After the words fell, Li Yun was like a dragon and a tiger, laughing and rushing into the crowd.
The shadows of the fists flew and the collision sounded.
Screaming and screaming.
"Ah!!h
"Don't fight, don't fight, I admit defeat!"
Li Yun didn't listen at all, and still went his own way.
After dozens of breaths, a large number of wailing warriors lay on the ground.
Li Yun looked at the thirty-five entries of various colors on the face sheet and smiled with satisfaction.
Entry, enough.
(End of chapter)