Chapter 71: The Right Envoy of the Fierce Fight

"Bang!"

The two strong winds collided together, and a loud bang erupted when they landed, and then the scorching air wave spread, and the prison pillars on both sides suddenly turned into sawdust, and the young man surnamed Feng was swept by the air wave, and immediately flew upside down, and a blood stain flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Mutian and the others, who were originally fighting together, also stopped unconsciously, looked at the two of them sideways, and saw that the right protector's figure was not moving, but Qin Hongyun involuntarily flew backwards, but it didn't seem to be a big deal.

"Do you want to compete with me with such a little strength?!"

The right Dharma Protector's body spread, swiftly sweeping towards Qin Hongyun like lightning, and at the same time, a palm-shaped light wave that was several times more powerful than just now suddenly shrouded his whole body!

"Die, boy!" A hideous laugh came out, and the palm-shaped light wave also slashed towards the top of Qin Hongyun's head in an instant.

Since Qin Mutian became famous, the big and small battles, not one thousand but eight hundred, have always been unfazed, at this time, on his face, a look of horror suddenly swelled up, and he said in shock: The strength of this mid-stage sea realm is so strong, with Yun'er's initial strength, how can he resist it?

When he was worried, he suddenly noticed a cold and icy true qi, and this true qi was getting stronger, faintly there was a tendency to fight against the palm-shaped light wave, and when he looked up, he saw Qin Hongyun looking at the light wave intently, and his face calmly changed his handprint, and that handprint, he was the most familiar, and immediately his pupils shrank, and muttered: "Shen Yin clone!"

That palm-shaped light wave rapidly magnified in Qin Hongyun's eyes, and when it was about to fall on the top of his head, his changing handprint also stopped abruptly, and then his right hand formed a fist and blasted towards the palm-shaped light wave, and the power emitted by the pale golden light cluster covered by that fist was not weaker than the strong wind of the palm-shaped light wave.

"Nine Yin Fist!"

With a sharp shout, Qin Hongyun's right fist suddenly intersected with the palm-shaped light wave, and in an instant, there was a sound of gold and iron intersecting, and then sparks erupted in the sky, enveloping the figures of the two.

Seeing that his strength had increased several times in an instant, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, the right protector immediately frantically urged the sea of qi and mobilized his true qi to fill the consumption in his hand, so as to kill him in one fell swoop!

"Broken!"

Qin Hongyun's face was also gloomy and terrifying, his eyes stared at the person fiercely, and he let out a loud shout in his mouth, and the cold true qi poured into the place where the two of them met like a tide. Although the palm-shaped light wave was fierce, when it encountered Qin Hongyun's icy true qi, it was like a fire encountering rain, and it suddenly made a "snort" sound, and the light suddenly dimmed a lot.

After a few more minutes of stalemate, the palm-shaped light wave shattered with a bang, and then the pale golden light cluster on Qin Hongyun's right fist landed on the palm of the right Dharma protector, his expression changed, and he felt an extremely cold aura spread up his arm, and his skin was as painful as a pinprick, and he couldn't bear it immediately, and flew backwards.

The sparks fell from the sky, and everyone saw the person flying upside down, and for a while, the dark dungeon sounded one after another pumping sounds, with the strength of the early stage of the sea realm, defeating the strong man in the middle stage, what kind of concept is this, at least in what they have seen and heard, they have not encountered such a shocking thing.

Qin Hongyun was still standing in place, and there was a deep pit with a radius of about three feet not far in front of him, and the edge of the pit was scorched black, which was obviously caused by the confrontation just now.

Although he was still standing in place, his eyes were still sharp, but in fact, he was not lightly injured, and his entire right arm was completely sore, and he couldn't even move.

The young man in the royal blue costume couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw that the right protector was beaten by Qin Hongyun and vomited blood, and a sense of happiness rose in his heart: Fortunately, he was not reckless just now, otherwise he would definitely die at this time! This little bastard is not very old, and his skills are terrifying!

Qin Hongyun looked coldly at the right protector who had been crawling for a long time to get up, and suddenly squeezed out a gentle smile, seeing that the right protector was depressed again, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood, he breathed for a while, stared at Qin Hongyun like a poisonous snake, and said angrily: "Little bastard, you wait for me! Today's shame, he will definitely pay it back a hundred times in the future!"

Qin Hongyun's face immediately sank, and he said coldly: "Want to leave?" As he spoke, his left hand waved, and another strong wind struck.

"Hmph, I want to leave, just because you want to keep me?"

As he spoke, his body moved, leaving an afterimage, and when he reappeared, he was already in the dim light. Zhang Zuo stretched out his hand to pick up the royal blue boy and followed.

Although Qin Hongyun was not seriously injured, his true qi consumption was extremely high, and the trick just now already had the meaning of an empty city plan, and when he was hesitating to chase it out, a cannon suddenly sounded outside the dungeon, and then many soldiers rushed in together.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it, which showed that the left and right protectors had indeed left, and he immediately handed over the sword to Qin Mutian, and said, "Daddy, release all the prisoners here, let's rush out together!"

He didn't do this to care much about their suffering, but because there were more people and more power.

Qin Mutian took the long sword, nodded solemnly, and opened the cell door every time he reached a grid, and then with a wave of the long sword, those soldiers who rushed in front fell down screaming.

Against those soldiers, the three of them were simply invincible, and it didn't take long for them to rush out of the dungeon, and when they looked up, the east was already white.

The four of them jumped onto the high wall, Nangong Yu and Qin Bo glanced at each other, and directly pushed Qin Hongyun and his son on the horse, and then slapped the horse's buttocks, and then rushed towards the Imperial Sword Villa together.

The two of them had been following the horses, keeping an eye on the pursuers behind them, but the soldiers seemed to know that all four were hard stubble, and they all stopped after chasing for a while. When the four of them returned to the Imperial Sword Villa, the sky was already bright, Qin Mutian turned over and dismounted, patted Qin Hongyun's shoulder, and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, when did you step into the sea realm, you didn't even tell me!"

Qin Hongyun smiled helplessly, and said as he walked: "I broke through when I went to Xiong's house, didn't I have time to tell you yet!"

As soon as he stepped into the mountain gate, Xiao Liuzi greeted him, and seeing that the four of them were all fine, he couldn't help but cheer loudly, and a large number of disciples poured out, staring at Qin Hongyun's gaze, both adoring and awe, as if he had regarded him as a belief in his heart.

After talking for a while, Qin Hongyun went straight back to his room. Now he is at the end of his strong crossbow, and after several hours of pranayama, the sea of qi still does not feel full. He opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and thought: I thought that there was no difference between strength and weakness, but now it seems that only the strong can live a stable life!

He took out a book from his bosom, it was the Shennong Sutra, and thought: This sixth level of the Nine Yin Fist is already so powerful, if I practice to the ninth level, how powerful will it be?

Although this Nine Yin Fist is strong and domineering, Qin Hongyun doesn't really want to practice, after all, his Imperial Sword Villa is famous for his swordsmanship, and if he blindly relies on his fist to deal with the enemy, it will not look good.