Zhao Li's expression suddenly changed, and there was a single-tube single-handed hunting rifle with the style of the Republic of China in his hand, pointing directly at Qin Yun's head: "Who are you?"

Zhao Li's actions were beyond everyone's expectations. Wang Xiaoya covered her mouth in surprise and looked at Qin Yun and Zhao Li, her eyes kept turning around the two of them. Xia Dongqing even shouted loudly: "Zhao Li, what are you going to do?"

Qin Yun looked at the dark and deep muzzle of the old single-tube single-handed hunting rifle in Zhao Li's hand, and felt a sense of horror in his heart. Qin Yun frowned, knowing that this was a warning from the soul, which means that the gun in Zhao Li's hand could hurt his soul.

Qin Yun looked at Zhao Li with a very bad look: "What you should do most now is not to ask who I am, but to move your fire stick away."

At the same time, Qin Yun stared at the gun tightly, his body tensed up, and he was ready to take action quickly. The Thunder Fire God Crow, whose vitality was severely damaged in his body, was also ready to attack and disrupted the opponent's sight as soon as possible.

Zhao Li didn't speak, his eyes became more and more cold. His index finger had already been pulled to the trigger and could send a fatal blow at any time. Qin Yun also looked at Zhao Li indifferently, the power of qi and blood began to condense, his body tensed to a certain extent, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Just as the two were in a stalemate and the atmosphere became more and more serious, Xia Dongqing ran to the middle of the two and shouted loudly: "Zhao Li, stop, calm down."

With Xia Dongqing's insertion, the solemn atmosphere between Qin Yun and Zhao Li eased. Wang Xiaoya also hurried over and shouted: "Yes! Zhao Li, what are you doing? Qin Yun is already pitiful enough. You still have to do this. Do you still have humanity?"

"Hmph! I'm not a human being, don't talk about human nature with me." Zhao Li shook his head arrogantly, put away his single-handed hunting rifle, and leaned on his shoulder.

"A person with no humanity is referred to as a beast." Qin Yun's tense body began to relieve and he spoke and mocked.

Zhao Li was so angry that he was so angry that he didn't admit that he was a human being. He was actually particularly sensitive to his identity. He angrily pointed the gun back at Qin Yun's head and shouted: "Do you want to die, right? I can help you immediately."

Seeing this, Qin Yun's eyes flashed with a cold light. How could he allow Zhao Li to point a gun at his head? His figure flashed and he had already appeared on the left side of Zhao Li. His right hand was as fast as the wind, and he suddenly slashed towards Zhao Li's right hand holding a gun like a knife.

This set of actions was almost incredible, and the power almost poured into Qin Yun's whole body. Zhao Li was careless and was directly hit by Qin Yun's right hand. A crisp sound made his arm and it was directly dislocated, and the gun in his hand flew away.

With one move, Qin Yun was even more unforgivable. In an instant, Zhao Li was covered with shadows of fists, palms, and fingers and feet. He immediately retreated step by step. He suffered a lot of pain for a while.

"Is this martial arts?" Wang Xiaoya was stunned when she looked at the fists and feet that almost formed a phantom. "I didn't expect that Qin Yun was so powerful that he actually beat the ghost mess with his martial arts. This is simply a feat!"

Wang Xiaoya became more and more excited as she spoke, and almost stars appeared in her eyes. Xia Dongqing also looked at Qin Yun in surprise, not expecting that his new friend was so powerful, comparable to the "big devil" in his mind.

This battle seemed to Zhao Li no longer fight back, and the defeat was a foregone conclusion. However, only Qin Yun knew that although he seemed to have an absolute advantage, he did not cause much harm to Zhao Li. His fists and feet seemed to fall on Zhao Li. Qin Yun clearly felt that whenever a fists and feet fell on Zhao Li, there was always a soft resistance, which could not cause any major harm to Zhao Li.

Zhao Li was careless. In fact, with his strength, he was completely above Qin Yun who did not use the Thunder Fire God Crow. But he had been invincible for many years, and it had become a habit to play cool during battles. When the firearm in his hand was knocked away by Qin Yun, this ending was already destined.

Zhao Li didn't lose in the weapon, but just lost in the carelessness. He shouldn't be so close to Qin Yun. This is the bloody experience paid by any cultivator after fighting with a warrior. He may have other killer moves, but he cannot fight back in Qin Yun's storm-like attack, and can only watch himself lose step by step.

Perhaps, Zhao Li might only think that Qin Yun is just an ordinary person with ability, but completely underestimates the terribleness and potential of human beings.

"Bang!"

Zhao Li couldn't hold on in the end and was knocked away by Qin Yun. Qin Yun did not pursue him, but stopped in place and slowly returned his breath, staring at Zhao Li's figure tightly. Zhao Li rolled up and stood up, and he felt relieved when he saw that Qin Yun was not chasing him.

"Who are you? There is absolutely no such master in the world?" Zhao Li looked at Qin Yun and said unwillingly. He was a little suspicious that Qin Yun might have come from Kunlun.

"snort!"

Qin Yun snorted coldly, and when Zhao Li was not ready to take action, his tight body relaxed. He ignored the faint soreness from his body and said disdainfully: "Humans are the most promising race, with the possibility of infinite evolution. Although most people are very ordinary, don't deny that there are masters among human beings, but they don't want to attract the attention of outsiders and are indifferent to fame and fortune."

"Tsk, if I hadn't been careless for a moment, you wouldn't be my opponent at all." Zhao Li was blocked by Qin Yun's words and his tone was blocked. I didn't know if it was accurate, but he still said stubbornly.

Qin Yun didn't deny it, but just said with a sneer: "If you meet an enemy, you can complain like this when you die."

Zhao Li was stunned.

Looking at Qin Yun's indifferent (pretending to be a comparison), Zhao Li was so angry that he wanted to fight Qin Yun again. However, he was an old ghost who had lived for more than a thousand years and knew the severity of the matter. Since Qin Yun was a human being, it had nothing to do with Kunlun and the underworld, and it was not his enemy.

Since that's the case, why push such a master to the hostile side for a momentary aura? More importantly, he felt that Qin Yun did not seem to have all his strength, and the previous collision of momentum was still constantly replaying in his heart.

"Okay, if you pass the test, I won't cause trouble for you. But listen well, once I find out that you have any bad intentions, don't blame me for being ruthless." Zhao Li said arrogantly, but he refused to admit defeat.

Qin Yun didn't say anything, but just looked at Zhao Li with contempt, feeling speechless about his shamelessness. Even Xia Dongqing and Wang Xiaoya looked at Zhao Li speechlessly, as if they had known him for the first time.
Chapter completed!