Yun Qingkuang was about to open his mouth to speak when he suddenly turned his hand and shot a dart from behind. The end of the dart hit the eyebrow of a man who was holding a knife and was about to attack behind Yun Qingkuang. Yun Qingkuang shot too fast, so that the man's
The death was like trying to assassinate someone secretly.
Yun Qingkuang said sternly: "These decent people are really getting worse every year, doing all these sneaky things!"
The heroes also felt shameless and did not feel sorry for that person's death.
Yun Qingkuang turned around and said to Qian Qian: "Girl, you saw it too. This is not the place to talk. If you want to know, just come with me."
Qian Qian nodded and was about to leave with Yun Qingkuang, but someone in the crowd immediately shouted: "We can't let these two people run away so easily!"
Qian Qian knew that they already considered her and the people from the Demon Sect to be on the same team, so she didn't bother to explain. She calmed down and planned to fight alongside Yun Qingkuang.
Yun Qingkuang looked at these people and said: "I, Yun Qingkuang, can come when I want and leave when I want. Who of you can stop me?"
After speaking, he faced the Wudang Taoist priest and said coldly and provocatively: "Does Wudang want to come over and compete?"
When the Taoist priest saw Yun Qingkuang's blatant provocation by name, he naturally could not retreat, so he stood up and said, "I will do my duty! Please take action!"
Yun Qingkuang smiled and said: "No, you are not worthy of taking action against me, call your leader out!"
The Taoist priest's face turned red with anger, and his Taoist robes bulged as if blown by the wind. He waved the whisk in his hand and said, "Arrogant boy! I will teach you a lesson today!"
As he spoke, he was already in front of Yun Qingkuang, and was about to come and tear his metal mask. Yun Qingkuang had already noticed it, and just leaned back and walked on the ground, his heels rubbing against the ground and making a sound.
The two men were pressing forward step by step in mid-air, and they had already started fighting. The heroes also started cheering from the side.
The old Taoist used a whisk to attack Yun Qingkuang. Yun Qingkuang stretched out two fingers and flicked the whisk. The whisk almost fell to the ground. The old Taoist was shocked and quickly took out the long sword from his waist. He used two prongs. Yun Qingkuang's figure was obviously more powerful than the old Taoist.
Between the flexibility and light avoidance, it is almost as easy as a lotus flower.
Although the heroes around him tried their best to encourage Lao Dao, everyone could see that Lao Dao was having a hard time dealing with the leader of the demon sect.
After a while, Wudang veteran was controlled by Yun Qingkuang and forced to kneel down on one knee. Yun Qingkuang laughed and said: "Wudang's Kung Fu is nothing more than this!"
The old Taoist was angry, but he did not throw himself into confusion. Instead, he said with difficulty: "You look down on Wudang Kung Fu, so why do you have Wudang internal strength in you? You should know very well whether you have secretly learned Wudang Kung Fu!"
Yun Qingkuang seemed a little stunned. He clasped the old Taoist's hand harder and said, "You still speak harshly even when you are about to die. How can I, Yun Qingkuang, care about your three-legged cat's martial arts!"
Seeing Yun Qingkuang's panic, the old Taoist confirmed his judgment even more and said loudly to the others...