"Boy, you're weird. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

After the two confronted each other for a while, Wang Jiaotou slightly restrained his murderous aura, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked up and down at Yu Qiu, who was standing with a sword on the opposite side.

That's impossible.

After a brief battle between the two just now, he noticed that there was a trace of internal force attached to Yu Qiu's iron sword.

But he clearly remembered that a week ago, when he first saw Yu Qiu, he saw through Yu Qiu's martial arts realm at a glance, and he was in the stage of nurturing internal breath, but the appearance of the second and third days after tomorrow was similar to the martial arts realm that had just entered the museum for a year or two.

But the trace of internal force on the sword just now cannot be faked...... Isn't it pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Thinking of this, Wang Jiaotou's eyes gradually became cold: "Who are you?"

"Who else can I be?" Yu Qiu met his cold gaze and said fearlessly: "I, Yu Qiu, think that I have no grudge against you Dragon Martial Arts, but why do you come to target me again and again?"

Originally, Yu Qiu's plan was to go directly into the city to rob the prison, he had seen the strength of the Yamen's fast catch, even if it was Qian Zhixiong at the head capture level, it was only the appearance of the fourth and fifth realms of the day after tomorrow, and he was not his current opponent at all.

But after a thousand calculations, he never thought that the people of the Shocking Dragon Martial Arts Hall would squat at the gate of the city and come to intercept him on purpose, and they were so upright and bright that they openly attacked him directly at the gate of the city.

It's just an unexpected situation, and Yu Qiu also feels very tricky for a while.

I'm afraid this Wang Jiaotou is not easy to mess with.

"Heh, do you really don't know or fake don't know?" Wang Jiaotou pouted and smiled coldly, playing with taste: "It seems that you are just a loose person, now I am relieved." ”

After that, without waiting for Yu Qiu to speak, he made a bold move and rushed straight forward.

So fast!

Yu Qiu was suddenly startled, and before he could react in the face of Wang Jiaotou who was charging head-on, Wang Jiaotou had already rushed in front of him and smashed it with a punch.

In a panic, Yu Qiu subconsciously stabbed out with a sword and slashed towards the fist that Wang Jiaotou struck.

But the head of the Wang Sect didn't flinch in the slightest, he flipped his wrist, and the jet-black gauntlet on his wrist directly grazed the blade of the sword, and sparks flew everywhere.

Ferric?!

Yu Qiu was surprised, Wang Jiaotou's fist had already hit him in the chest, at this time, he could only follow hard, at a critical juncture, Yu Qiu used the method of unloading strength and borrowing strength in the Baduan Jinzhong, and at the same time receiving this punch, he also followed the power of Wang Jiaotou's punch and flew back.

Burst!

Although he used the skills of unloading strength and borrowing strength, Baduanjin was only a basic internal skill after all, and the strength that could be resolved was less than two percent, and the remaining eighty percent was directly hit by Yu Qiu.

A mouthful of scarlet hot blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

"Interesting. Seeing that Yu Qiu was still able to stand without falling, Wang Jiaotou couldn't help but squint his eyes and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Don't look at Yu Qiu being beaten and vomiting blood, but in fact, he was not really seriously injured.

Wang Jiaotou knows very well that the punch he just now is not an ordinary fist, but his famous stunt - the pulse breaking hand, whoever is hit will have to break the meridians on the spot, and fall directly to the ground, how can he still have the strength to stand there?

On the other side, Yu Qiu didn't know the hidden doorway in Wang Jiaotou's punch, he only knew that at that moment just now, the strong internal force contained in the dantian suddenly rioted, and the kung fu clashed with each other, causing him to spurt blood on the spot.

In addition, Wang Jiaotou's punch was extremely powerful, and Yu Qiu only felt a faint pain in his chest, and his ribs seemed to be cracked.

Damn it!

Yu Qiu had to cheer up his spirits, and he changed his mentality at the moment, and his heart moved with killing intent.

He originally didn't want to kill, because the moral concepts he knew were bound, which did not mean that he was afraid, on the contrary, his heart was ready to move for the fight between warriors.

He wanted to know what kind of effect he could achieve if he let go of his hands and feet to perform the Gong family's sword technique.

The swordsmanship of the Gong family is a murderous swordsmanship.

"Hoo ......"

Yu Qiu exhaled a breath of exhaust gas, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and his momentum changed suddenly.

"Huh?" Wang Jiaotou subconsciously moved his steps, and then picked up a long knife from the ground with a toe pick.

He looked at Yu Qiu in front of him, and inexplicably felt a trace of danger.

I couldn't help but point forward with a long knife and instructed the surrounding warriors: "Kill him!"

When the remaining dozen or so martial disciples heard this, they looked at each other, and they couldn't violate the order of the head of the Wang sect, even if they were already afraid of Yu Qiu at this time, they had to grit their teeth and come forward.

"Kill!" several warriors led the charge, shouting one after another, to embolden themselves.

......

"Oh! Now that boy is dead!"

"Tsk, I see that this young man's swordsmanship is exquisite, after a few years of hard training, he will definitely become a well-known swordsman in the future, I don't want to fall here today, but it's a pity that ......"

"Hey, what's the pity, these martial arts people fight and kill all day long, and I don't know how many good players in the martial arts have burped and returned to the West early!"

......

In front of the city gate, a group of guards and soldiers watched with relish, and from time to time they did not forget to comment on two sentences.

For them, this is a rare show, how can they see such a scene on weekdays? But there is nothing else.

In the end, who wins and who loses, who dies and who lives, and who cares about them?

......

When the remaining dozen or so martial artists of the Shocking Dragon Martial Arts Hall came up from all directions, Yu Qiu's eyes opened, and a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, and he followed the iron sword in his hand out of his hand, and the people also chased after the sword.

The fourth style of the palace family's swordsmanship - bloody rain and bloody wind!

The two stick-wielding warriors saw Yu Qiu chasing the iron sword and were about to make a move, when they saw him bully forward, stretched out his hand and slapped on the hilt of the sword, grabbing the hilt and throwing it.

Laugh at!

With a flash of sword light, two large heads flew up on the spot, and warm blood gushed out from the broken neck like a fountain, splashing all over the body.

Two Warriors - Death!

Yu Qiu's movements were not slow, the iron sword flicked, and flew to the other side again, and he also followed behind the iron sword, chasing after him, at this time it was like a different person, bathed in the rain of blood, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

"Ahh

"What's going on!"

"What kind of swordsmanship is that!"

......

There was an exclamation at the gate of the city, and a group of guards and soldiers who were in a good mood were all stunned at this time, and their mouths opened wide in astonishment.

Shock!

They watched Yu Qiu keep throwing away the iron sword in his hand, chasing after the iron sword, where the iron sword passed, there would be a head flying up, blood spraying, the scene was extremely cruel and bloody.

"Gross!"

There were several recruits who had never been on the battlefield and had used knives and guns with people to see this bloody scene, and they all bent down one by one, vomiting non-stop.

After a while, more than a dozen warriors who were still shouting and killing just now, all of them became headless corpses, fell to the ground, and their heads were separated.

"Uhhh

"Don't kill me!"

"Help!"

......

The martial artists who had not been killed by Yu Qiu before, but were seriously injured and fell to the ground, saw this tragic scene, and screamed uncontrollably, using their hands and feet together, crawling on the ground to escape from Yu Qiu's side, like wriggling loaches.

Tragic.

After killing people, Yu Qiu held the iron sword in his hand and stood motionless, his head lowered.

The long hair, stained with sticky blood, was dyed red and glued together.

Suddenly, Yu Qiu raised his head and squinted at the head of the Wang Sect.