Qiao Yun'er listened to the strong wind blowing around him, and knew that these people did not dare to be careless, only to see his figure dodge, every step was in a place that others could not imagine, seeing his left foot step out to the east, but after being sure, his body was already in the northwest corner. Qiao Yun used the [Loose School] stunt [Ling Bo Weibu], this martial art is based on the I Ching 8864 hexagrams, this footwork is exquisite and abnormal, and can be used to dodge the attacks of many enemies after learning. The moves of the three of them were extremely fast, and they all hit the people next to them, but Qiao Yun was safe and sound and fought fiercely for most of the day, and he didn't suffer the slightest scar!

At this time, Qiao Yun snatched an iron rod from the side, waved it vigorously with his right hand, only to listen to the strong wind whistling away, this iron rod weighed about ten catties, but it seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties in his hands, and each stick swung out contained an unrivaled strength, at this time, his martial arts any weapon can run as expected, the stick in his hand sweeps, collapses, picks, and splits, and everyone who was hit by him fell down, some of his hands and feet were broken, some of his brains were broken, and some of his waists were divided into two. Yes, it is the artistic conception of lifting lightly, Qiao Yun has already comprehended the truth of lifting weights as early as in the Condor World, and he can fiddle with the Xuantie heavy sword like a light sword. On the contrary, it is necessary to make a very light weapon as if it were heavy, and each strike contains unrivaled strength.

At this time, this iron rod of more than ten catties, under Qiao Yun's hand, waved vigorously, as if it was like a sharp weapon weighing a thousand catties, and all those who were hit were all bleeding, or their limbs were broken, or they were about to be swept off~~~ In short, no one could stop under the iron rod. Qiao Yun didn't need too much skill, and swept it away with a stick, although there were no subtle moves. But there is an irresistible power! This is Daqiao, which has the same effect as Qiao Yun's comprehension of the heavy sword without edge and Daqiao when he was the Condor, but now he has comprehended the truth of lifting lightly, so an iron rod of more than ten catties can be used as a very heavy weapon. Ever since Qiao Yun killed with an iron rod. When the heroes saw him wielding a stick and a tiger, and no one could resist him, they were frightened and angry.

But seeing that the surrounding area was splashed with blood, there were many corpses in the hall, some with different heads, some with broken limbs, both sides had already killed red eyes, even if Qiao Yun's inner fist entered the strength, [Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong] also broke through the ninth layer. But after wielding an iron rod for such a long time, I couldn't help but feel a little tired. At this time, just as Qiao Feng rushed over, the two of them leaned back against each other, Qiao Yun asked: "Big brother, are you okay!" Qiao Feng was also red-eyed at this time, even some old acquaintances from the past died in his hands, but after listening to Qiao Yun's words, he hurriedly replied: "It's okay!haha~~~" The indescribable sadness in the laughter. He saw that Juxianzhuang had died and he didn't know how many people had died, and he was powerless to fight anymore in his heart. As for his younger brother's safety, he doesn't have to worry about it, after all, he knows how the other party's martial arts are.

Qiao Yun saw that he was stained red with blood all over his body, and he didn't know whose it was, there were enemies, and there were his own. And he also suffered some external injuries, if he continues to fight, he will be fine, but the eldest brother Qiao Feng is afraid that it will be dangerous. At this time, the Shaolin Temple's Xuan Lonely said: "Amitabha, the two donors have killed hundreds of people today, what a big sin!" But no one dared to come up again. After hearing this, Qiao Yun laughed and said: "Old bald donkey, don't be merciful, you want to kill my two brothers, can't we fight back?"

Also, Qiao Yun has experienced three lives, in the first life, he was a sharp special soldier of the country, and he also went to the battlefield in Africa, and there were at least nearly 100 people who died at his hands. In the second life, he was in the Condor World, and he once guarded Xiangyang with Guo Jing, and after a month or two of great battles, there were definitely more people who died at his hands than the people on the field combined, and now he would blame himself for Xuan Lonely's words. Moreover, it was these people who wanted to kill the two of them, so they killed them now, without the slightest sense of guilt! Xuan Lin sighed: "Amitabha, if you hadn't killed people first, how could there have been such a thing." After hearing this, Qiao Yun said aloud: "When the truth is realized, you will regret what you did today!" After the words came out of his mouth, his body jumped up with Qiao Feng on the ground.

With a slight step of their feet, their bodies flew into the air and headed towards the roof tiles. After Qiao Feng saw his movements, he knew his intentions, too, it was almost time to go! The group of heroes saw the two of them flying over the roof, and shouted loudly: "Hugh go!" For a while, darts, ruyi beads, plum blossom needles and other hidden weapons ~~~ flew towards the back of the two. Qiao Yun didn't look back when he saw it, he waved out the sleeve of his right hand, and a fierce wind struck, interrupting the trajectory of these hidden weapons, and all of them fell three feet away from them. After the two of them stepped into the roof, dozens of people rushed out in an instant, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds to kill, Qiao Yun's right hand held an iron rod and swung it out, and the person who collided with his blade was knocked away with his weapon. At the same time, Qiao Feng was not idle, he swung his fist with his right hand and palmed it with his left hand, knocking down dozens of people in a moment.

At this time, a bloody road had been killed in front of the two, in fact, with the martial arts of the two, even if they got out of the thousands of troops, let alone a small Juxianzhuang. The bodies of the two leaped down in the air, fell to the ground and ran out more than ten zhang in the blink of an eye, until the people behind them stopped eating dust, and they were no longer in an instant. The monks of Shaolin Temple mourned: "Amitabha Buddha ~~~" In this battle of Juxianzhuang, nearly 1,000 people were killed, but a third of them were killed by the two, and there were many people injured. This time, Qiao Yun's name resounded all over the rivers and lakes, and he was by no means weaker than Qiao Feng's, and his unstoppable appearance of holding an iron rod in his hand had already penetrated into everyone's minds. In the future, even if some people in the rivers and lakes know the whereabouts of the two, they will not dare to act rashly, at least they must invite fellow martial artists, otherwise who will be the opponent of the two!

It is said that after the two of them left Juxianzhuang, Qiao Yun only felt that someone was following him along the way, he probably knew who it was in his heart, it must be Qiao Feng's father Xiao Yuanshan, I am afraid that he is already in the dark, after all, such a big thing happened to his son, how could he continue to sit still! But Qiao Yun didn't want him to follow him anymore. (To be continued.) )

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