Chapter 117: Don't Touch! Break ...... Broken

Yun Que didn't know that the vulture at this time was completely confused.

Now he just follows his inner thoughts, and with instinct, punch after punch, kick after kick, completely undisciplined, but gives people the illusion of invulnerability.

Yun Que seems to have entered a state of mystery and mystery, probably the epiphany that has been spread among martial artists!

However, Yun Que's epiphany is different from others, and other people's epiphany is either to meditate on the spot and remain motionless, or to be alone and enlightened.

But Yun Que's epiphany is to fight with people, endlessly, as if he is crazy.

Probably similar to the rumors in the rivers and lakes that go crazy.

The lark who flew over naturally saw this scene, and she floated down on top of an ancient tree, looking at Yun Que with a pair of eyes that were very worried.

At this moment, Yun Que was like a madman, his eyes were closed, but he attacked the vulture with punches and kicks, and every punch and kick hit the vulture, without the slightest deviation.

When the lark saw this scene in the tree, he couldn't help but be secretly worried.

Yun Que shouldn't be going crazy! If that's the case, then it's going to be troublesome.

Others may not have seen people who have gone mad, but the lark has seen it with their own eyes, and people in that state have simply become beasts, with only infinite killing intent in their eyes, and no reason at all.

In the face of Yun Que's mad attack, the vulture was really distressed in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it.

In fact, he didn't want to fight with such a Yun Que for a long time, but there was no way! Yun Que kept chasing him, he couldn't get rid of him even if he wanted to!

This cloud lack is like a dog skin plaster, sticking to him, and he can't tear it off.

The vulture said while fighting: "Yun Que, let's stop the war for the time being, it's a big deal, I'll let you go!"

The vulture was really broken by such a cloud que, he was afraid that if it continued like this, even if Yun que couldn't beat him to death, it would tire him to death.

The bald's hand with the knife had begun to tremble, and even the knife in his hand had begun to crack.

You must know that the knife in his hand is made of dark iron, although it is not an extraterrestrial dark iron, but it is also hard and abnormal.

But such an extremely hard knife was actually cracked by Yun Que with his fist.

In this case, I can't help but be frightened!

How many people has he fought with this knife! There has never been such a crack in someone's hand.

It's horrible, it's terrifying.

At this moment, the lack of clouds simply can't be regarded with common sense.

It's just a monster!!

Yun Que, who was falling into some kind of mysterious and mysterious realm, naturally did not hear the bald bird's words of peace, he was still immersed in that kind of mysterious and mysterious realm, and his body began to shoot with instinct, without stagnation.

Seeing that Yun Que did not reply, the vulture not only did not reply, but fought more vigorously.

The vulture felt that Yun Que was attacking stronger than one wave, and at this time, he also gritted his teeth, and launched a ruthless attack in his heart.

"Okay!Okay!Okay!Since you want to fight, then I'll fight with you, I don't believe it today, can you exhaust me to death?!"

The vulture gritted his teeth and said fiercely in his heart.

When the lark standing on top of the ancient tree saw this scene, his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle tightly.

Yun Que's offensive at this time is certainly very strong, but his offensive has no rules to speak of, just blindly attacking, manpower is exhausted, and it won't be long before he can't support it.

At that time, Yun Que fell into a situation where he was bound to lose.

Thinking of this, the lark was about to help immediately, but at this moment, she keenly noticed that Yun Que's offensive had changed.

Yun Que is no longer just blindly attacking, but attacking as defense and defense as attacking.

I saw that although Yun Que was still with his eyes closed at this time, it was very different from just now.

I saw that Yun Que first poked out a punch, and then withdrew another palm, and actually began to attack and defend.

The vulture who was fighting with Yun Que naturally felt the change in Yun Que, and this change suddenly made the vulture feel a little happy in his heart.

He is not afraid to fight with a rational Yun Que, but he is afraid to fight with an irrational Yun Que.

That kind of cloud is like a beast, and it is impossible to resist.

Yun Que's offensive has changed, but his people still haven't woken up, and he is still immersed in that state.

In Yun Que's mind, there was a white figure practicing martial arts quickly in front of his eyes at this moment, this white figure couldn't see his face clearly, as if it was just a white shadow.

The white figure quickly performed the self-supremacy in Yun Que's mind, and the speed was very fast, which simply made Yun Que dizzy.

In desperation, Yun Que had no choice but to quickly follow the practice.

Following the white figure, Yun Que didn't know how long he had been practicing, but he felt as if he had spent countless days and nights.

The white figure walked with him in the long river of time, practicing martial arts on the edge of the cliff of the years, day and night, regardless of years and months, he kept practicing like that, endlessly.

I don't know how long it took, until Yun Que had forgotten the existence of time, and the white figure stopped.

The white figure turned to look at Yun Que, and Yun Que also looked up at it, but it didn't have any face, so Yun Que didn't know what it was trying to express.

I saw the white figure stretching out his hand at Yun Que, as if he was signaling for Yun Que to show it the self-respecting magic skills it had taught Yun Que.

Yun Que looked at the white figure, nodded slightly, and then began to perform the Solipsis Divine Skill.

But as soon as Yun Que put on a punching stance, he was interrupted by a white figure.

I saw the white figure shaking his head at Yun Que, then turned around, turned his back to Yun Que, raised his hand and punched.

This punch is as fast as lightning, like thunder, there is no trace at all, nothing can stop it.

"This punch will turn everything in front of you into nothingness, and when you punch out, the world will be shocked, this is the true meaning of self-respecting divine skills. ”

An extremely ethereal voice suddenly sounded in Yun Que's mind.

This voice can't be heard by men and women, it is like the sound of the avenue, like an initiation, so that Yun Que can instantly see the punch of the white figure.

Yun Que saw the white figure's punch, and the ghost envoy raised his hand and punched it too.

Boom!

I only heard a muffled sound in my ears, and then Yun Que opened his eyes, his right hand poked out with a fist, and he stood there stiffly.

And the vulture who was originally fighting with Yun Que was beaten alive by Yun Que's punch, flew straight out, and crashed into an ancient tree.

The bald's eyes were wide open, his white pupils were high and bulging, his mouth was slightly open, and his face was full of incredible colors.

What kind of punch is this! He seems to have seen the sun and the moon, the heaven and the earth, and his own life in the long river of time.

The vulture didn't leave a word, and in an instant he lost his breath and died.

The lark fell from the ancient tree and landed in front of Yun Que without moving.

The lark looked at Yun Que, who kept his right hand punching posture unchanged, frowned slightly, and said, "Are you okay?"

As he spoke, the lark reached out and patted Yun Que's right hand that was stretched forward and made a fist.

"Ahh......h Broken. ”

Yun Que exhaled in pain, grinning in pain.

The lark was stunned when he saw Yun Que's appearance.

"Really broken?!"

She reached out and patted Yun Que's right hand just now, and naturally found that Yun Que's right hand had been broken.

Yun Que grinned and said, "Can there be any fakes? Do you have any bruising medicine on your body? Hurry up and give me some, this is really painful." ”

The lark glanced at Yun Que and sneered: "Do you still know that it hurts? I saw that you were fighting very hard just now!"

When Yun Que heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, what kind of energy did he have! He didn't know what was going on.

(End of chapter)