"I'm so arrogant!" the middle-aged scholar shouted.

The two fists collided violently again, and the scattered aftermath shocked the surrounding sand and dust. The middle-aged scholar's body trembled slightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Qin Yun's mouth.

"Come again!"

Qin Yun's bravery was completely aroused, and he punched him again despite his faint pain.

"The courage of ignorance is just stupidity." The middle-aged scholar looked calm, raised his arms, opened his five fingers slightly, and pointed directly at Qin Yun.

Qin Yun suddenly felt a warning in his heart, and a strong sense of danger instantly enveloped his whole body. His heart jumped, without thinking, and his body flashed, piercing straight into the grass next to him.

"boom!"

Dozens of sword energy passed by Qin Yun and directly blasted a big hole on the ground. The sword energy flew over the brought energy at high speed, causing Qin Yun's back to hurt.

The middle-aged scholar turned out to be a swordsman famous for his powerful attacks! Qin Yun was in danger this time.

Qin Yun was determined. As soon as he landed on the ground, his right foot stepped heavily on the ground, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the air. Almost at the same time, he suddenly appeared on the right side of the middle-aged scholar and punched him straight towards the right rib of the middle-aged scholar.

A trace of surprise flashed in the middle-aged scholar's eyes, obviously surprised by Qin Yun's reaction and speed. He had not encountered such a situation for a long time. Qin Yun's rich combat experience and magical footwork all surprised him.

Something interesting!

A trace of turbulence appeared in the cold eyes of the middle-aged scholar. Facing Qin Yun's punch that was so fast that he could not catch, he suddenly didn't realize it.

"Bang!"

A white palm blocked Qin Yun's heavy punch.

The middle-aged scholar shook his body and couldn't help but take two steps back. Qin Yun felt a punch hit the steel plate, and his whole fist was in a severe pain. What's even more terrible is that an extremely sharp internal force penetrated into his body, destroying the meridians in his body.

The powerful internal force forced Qin Yun to fly backwards, and the injuries on his body became more and more serious.

The middle-aged scholar also suffered a secret loss. Qin Yun's pure internal force was like a dragon that was surging in his body, with a sparse number but extremely difficult to remove. His eyes were cold, and he used his powerful internal force to temporarily suppress the operating range of this internal force. He raised his left palm and looked at Qin Yun who was flying backwards. Countless sword energy squirted out with a bang.

Qin Yun was in mid-air, and he was simply surrounded by countless sword energy in an instant.

"Swoosh...swoosh...swoosh..."

The sword energy was like raindrops, covering several meters around Qin Yun, and countless plants, trees and stones were shattered.

"Young Master!"

When Nangong Cheng, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene, his eyes almost burst out from bleeding. He roared wildly and rushed towards the middle-aged scholar for fear of his life, hoping to die with him.

At the same time, Feng Rui also opened his bloody mouth and bit the middle-aged scholar frantically.

The middle-aged scholar looked at the front covered in dust and without a sound, and felt relieved. Qin Yun's bravery, his unusual power, and his keenness to fight all put a lot of pressure on him. This was the most difficult battle he had ever fought since he broke through the realm of Condensation.

"This person and a beast are a bit in love." The middle-aged scholar looked at Nangong Cheng and Feng Rui who were rushing towards him and praised him.

But no matter how he said that, he didn't think about showing any mercy. As soon as he moved, Nangong Cheng and Feng Rui had already flew backwards, blood gushing wildly, dying.

The middle-aged scholar looked at Nangong Cheng and Feng Rui who were severely injured and frowned slightly. The internal force Qin Yun left in his body was really troublesome, which restrained nearly one-third of his internal force. In addition, he used too much force just now, and did not kill this person or beast in one move, which made him feel a little unhappy.

"kill!"

Just as the middle-aged scholar was about to step forward to deal with Nangong Cheng and Feng Rui, a fierce shout sounded like a rolling thunder in the back of his head, causing the middle-aged scholar's eyes to open up suddenly. Without time to dodge, he rolled to the ground.

The middle-aged scholar's response was fast and incorrect. In order to avoid Qin Yun's fierce attack, he did not hesitate to the master's face and used the lazy donkey to roll around in order to avoid Qin Yun's ready punch.

Unfortunately, Qin Yun's punch was not so easy to avoid. He used the stacking force among the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing, and combined with the strong punch force and the internal force of the whole body, the power was beyond words. Although the middle-aged scholar avoided the vital points, his right shoulder was still hit, and his right shoulder bone was broken on the spot, and his entire right arm could not move.

The worst thing is that the internal force that was forcibly suppressed in his body suddenly lost control and became erratic in his body.

"puff!"

The middle-aged scholar could no longer suppress his injuries and squirted out a large mouthful of blood.

The middle-aged scholar is good at swordsmanship, and such close-knit head-on encounters are his weakness, not to mention that he is facing a human-shaped beast like Qin Yun. Now, he has paid a heavy price for his underestimation.

However, the middle-aged scholar's cultivation level of the Continuing Realm was not obtained out of thin air. His rich combat experience was not inferior to Qin Yun. When he was severely injured, he forced himself to twist his body, regardless of the aggravation of injuries, and countless torrents of sword energy gathered gushed out of his left hand.

This move is even more powerful than the previous move, and it is obvious that the middle-aged scholar has the will to kill him.

No hit!

Qin Yun seemed to have expected this move, and the moment he hit the middle-aged scholar, his figure disappeared again, leaving only blood everywhere.

When Qin Yun's figure appeared again, the middle-aged scholar had already stood still and stared at Qin Yun's figure. His condition was very bad. In addition to being unable to move his right arm, his internal injuries were also very serious. He underestimated the power of Qin Yun's internal strength.

After Qin Yun showed up, his situation was exposed to the middle-aged scholar. Compared with the middle-aged scholar, Qin Yun's situation would only be even more afflicted. The countless sword energy almost did not give him a shit. If Qin Yun's body was not strong enough and the resistance of boxing power, he would probably not even be able to stand up now.

Even so, Qin Yun was covered with wounds everywhere on his body, and countless blood was flowing out, almost dyeing him a bloody man. At his feet, a small pool of blood was formed.

"Die!"

Qin Yun roared angrily, and a tragic aura arose, rushing towards the middle-aged scholar like a madman. His snow-white teeth were covered with blood and filled with shocking power, which made the middle-aged scholar feel cold all over.
Chapter completed!