"Boy, suffer death!" Qiu Yunhe roared, and he jumped in front of Lin Kun in an instant, clenching his hands into fists, the wind roared from the fists, and the biting wind sounded like tearing the air apart.
Bang, bang bang...
Lin Kun raised his fists and struck hard. Almost instantly, five moves passed by. Lin Kun was obviously at a disadvantage. He was forced by Qiu Yunhe to barely parry. At the same time, the tightness in his chest became more and more serious.
"Go to hell!"
Qiu Yunhe had the advantage, his fighting spirit was high, his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, he raised a single fist high, took a thunderous step under his feet, and hit Lin Kun's chest.
Lin Kun frowned and quickly raised his hands to block him. If this punch really hit him, at least half of his life would be gone.
Bang!
With a muffled sound and bursts of rumbling sounds, Lin Kun clenched his fists in front of his chest, and Qiu Yunhe, who looked skinny but had a fist that could knock down a cow, hit it hard.
"snort……"
Lin Kun gritted his teeth, but still couldn't hold back a groan. His chest felt as if he had been hit by a train. He stepped backwards with both feet, causing a cloud of dust to fly in the darkness. After he stabilized his body, his feet went soft, and his whole body
The man knelt on one knee on the ground - poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The tightness in my chest disappeared, but then, my body felt as if it had been hollowed out.
Qiu Yunhe slowly walked over. The outcome of the battle seemed to have been determined. Next, he would slowly enjoy the joy brought by this victory. He sneered and said: "Boy, are you convinced?"
Lin Kun raised his head, stared at Qiu Yunhe in the darkness, and sneered: "Of course I'm not convinced!"
Qiu Yunhe stood less than three meters away from Lin Kun, with his hands behind his back, and said with a sneer: "It doesn't matter whether you are convinced or not, what matters is that you are about to reunite with your damn master underground, don't forget
For the few words I brought him."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "I don't think it's necessary. If you have anything to say to my master, tell him yourself."
Qiu Yunhe sneered and said: "Why, you have already reached this point and you still don't accept your fate? Are you still expecting someone to save you? Oh, by the way, I forgot that there is another person next to you." As he said that, he turned around.
Looking towards Lao Kui not far away.
"Jiangnan Lao Kui, your reputation is not ordinary. Unfortunately, no matter how famous you are, it will be of no use in the future. You took half of your apprentices to meddle in other people's business, and you also killed two of my fellow disciples. I will deal with you together today, too.
This is considered as revenge for my two brothers."
"Hahaha, old beast, do you really think you are sure to win? You are too underestimated as my half-apprentice. According to my observation of this kid, his strength is much more than that." Lao Kui laughed.
He said, without any trace of nervousness or worry at all. He was still so confident in Lin Kun, who was already kneeling on one knee on the ground after being beaten. This confidence seemed to be bursting.
"snort!"
Qiu Yunhe snorted coldly and said: "You are already on the verge of death, and you are still showing off your rhetoric. Now I will kill half of your disciples, let's see what else you can do!"
"Okay, if you have the ability, show me how to solve it. How about we make a bet, one million dollars. I bet you will die here today. If you lose, you are not allowed to default on your debt. How about that?"
"Haha, I bet you 10 million, you have to have a life flower." Qiu Yunhe sneered, clenching his fists as hard as iron hammers, turning around and preparing to hit Lin Kun,
But he was surprised to find that Lin Kun actually stood up.
"Boy, are you preparing for a final struggle?" Qiu Yunhe said with a sneer and disdain.
"Haha, I can't let my master lose money." Lin Kun smiled miserably and took a deep breath. At this time, his eyes became extremely firm, and a vague anger was gathering in his body.
, as time goes by, this hostility gathers more and more.
The punch just now almost killed him, and it also aroused the endless fighting spirit buried in his blood. In the past, when he was in the Wolf Fang Corps, he experienced life and death countless times. Every time in desperate situations, the energy in his body
It seems that the ultimate strength can be stimulated.
The Qi in his body was the Qi of a battle-hardened King of Soldiers, the murderous and violent Qi that came from countless near-death encounters and bloody rebirths. This kind of Qi cannot be cultivated by ordinary people.
Qi sinks in the Dantian, and the Dantian is full of energy. Suddenly, with a loud roar, the Dantian is already full of violent anger, which instantly fills the whole body, like a violent air flow from the two heavens of ice and fire, blowing the entire body.
Every inch of muscle and every inch of skin is filled to the brim.
"ah!"
Roaring, a killing roar, Lin Kun looked up to the sky and roared, lowered his head, and stared at Qiu Yunhe with cold eyes.
In the darkness, Qiu Yunhe's expression remained unchanged, but the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. His strength had reached his level, and he was definitely at the master level. He had faced countless enemies in his life, but he could inflict mental damage on him like the young man in front of him.
It's so shocking that you can count them all on one hand. You must know that the other few are all senior masters in the world.
And the young man in front of him, this young man he wanted to crush his throat immediately, was only in his twenties, but he could actually burst out with such a powerful momentum.
Time seemed to stand still. The cold wind in the air hissed and blew across the cheeks of the three people present. Not far away, Lao Kui was stunned. Although Lin Kun’s face could not be seen clearly in the darkness, the powerful force erupting from his body
His aura was completely beyond his original imagination.
What really surprised him was not the powerful aura of Lin Kun, but that Lin Kun was only in his twenties. At such a young age, he already had such martial arts attainments.
When he reaches his age, wouldn't it be...
Lao Kui couldn't imagine. The only thing he wanted to see now was how his apprentice, whose talent could be described as unbelievable, would kill the old beast in front of him.
No, I used to be half a disciple, but now I'm just one. It's a joke. If you only accept half of such a rare and talented genius, wouldn't you be making a huge loss?
Lin Kun walked towards Qiu Yunhe step by step, his steps were very steady, and he made a creaking sound when he stepped on the sandy and dusty ground.
Lao Kui narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly: "It's your bluff, let's see how I vent your anger!"
After saying that, he raised his fist and struck Lin Kun's chest like lightning. This punch concentrated 100% of his strength. The punch just now seriously injured Lin Kun, and this punch was no less powerful.
Bang!
The skinny fist was like a speeding meteor, but it failed to hit Lin Kun's chest. Instead, it was grabbed tightly by Lin Kun's big hand.
The expression on Qiu Yunhe's face changed, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes. His first reaction was to pull back his fist, but after using a strong force, he could only move an inch. The strength he used was like a mud cow entering the sea.
Generally dissipates without a trace.
Lin Kun's eyes were cold and he grinned. At this time, his expression was cold, and he was no longer as careless as usual. Looking at Qiu Yunhe's eyes through the turbid light, Qiu Yunhe was even more shocked in his heart. This person in front of him
The young man seemed to suddenly transform into a hellish Shura.
Qiu Yunhe quickly waved out his other fist and went straight to Lin Kun's face, intending to use a move to surround Wei and save Zhao, but it seemed that the tightly held hand was freed.
Whoosh...
The wind of the fist was strong, but the result was not as Qiu Yunhe expected. There was another crisp sound, and his fist was tightly locked by Lin Kun's big hand. Qiu Yunhe frowned deeply, and was horrified, and quickly raised his feet.
He wanted to kick Lin Kun in the crotch. This kind of unfashionable move was ridiculed by people in the world, but Qiu Yunhe didn't care.
A beast that can even blaspheme its own apprentice's wife, will it care whether it makes a fool of itself or not?
As soon as his foot kicked up, it was pinched by Lin Kun's legs. Qiu Yunhe still wanted to break free. Lin Kun suddenly exerted force on his legs, and Qiu Yunhe suddenly screamed...