The long-legged beauty's feet collided with Qin Yuan's fist, and she felt a huge force coming from her feet. The force was so strong that she couldn't bear it at all.
"boom."
The long-legged beauty was thrown away by the force and fell heavily to the ground.
The old man's pupils shrank and he sighed in his heart.
"This kid, why haven't we seen him for a few days? His kung fu has improved so much."
When the short and fat man saw the long-legged beauty being beaten away by Qin Yuan, he immediately yelled: "You little bastard, who asked you to beat my third sister?"
"My sister hit you because she looked down on you. Who gave you the courage to fight back?"
Qin Yuanyan, a short and fat man, cursed unreasonably, and he could not help but feel a surge of anger in his heart. Just when he was about to curse back, he suddenly rolled his eyes, put away his angry look, and smiled ruthlessly: "Miss, I'm really sorry."
"Look, my punch bruised the skin on your legs."
"This way your legs won't be slippery."
"Tsk, what a pity, what a pity for those long, white legs."
The long-legged beauty was so angry that she trembled when she heard Qin Yuan's teasing.
She stood up suddenly and prepared to pounce on Qin Yuan.
"Third sister." The old man took out a whip as thick as an arm from his backpack, shook it, and said, "If you can't beat him, let your second brother do it."
"Brother, why?"
"I was careless just now and lost his move."
"I haven't used my ultimate trick yet."
The long-legged beauty turned around and kicked her right leg straight into the air, forming a distinct ninety-degree angle with the other leg.
The old man squinted his eyes. He was well aware of the power of his sister's kicking skills.
This kicking technique is called the Tang Family's Thirteen Kicks. It is fast and extremely fierce. In the old man's knowledge, few people can avoid her Thirteen Kicks.
Even during his sparring session with the long-legged beauty, he was inevitably kicked a few times because the speed was so fast.
Seeing his third sister using such a trick, the old man also felt that maybe she was careless just now.
If this killing move is used now, Qin Yuan will definitely be killed.
Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved and nodded to the long-legged girl.
At this time, Qin Yuan did not listen to the conversation between Sanjiangtian and others at all.
He was still immersed in the joy of the punch just now. I only used three levels of strength to knock the long-legged girl away. It seems that the second level of the Nine Turns Divine Phase Skill has greatly improved my combat effectiveness.
few.
Besides, this is only the second level. What will happen when I get to the next level...
Thinking of this, he looked at his right hand happily and smiled silly.
The long-legged girl saw Qin Yuan looking at her right hand and giggling, thinking that the other party was interested in obscenity and fantasizing about something evil.
Seeing Qin Yuan's wretched appearance, her face turned red, and in addition to feeling nauseated, she was filled with anger. She suddenly pulled her legs back, and rushed towards Qin Yuan with a single lunge.
Her figure was like a ghost, and she was extremely fast, flying in front of Qin Yuan in a few steps.
"Thirteen legs of the Tang family, Third Sister, why are they faster than before?"
"It seems that she has reached the peak of her powers. It's strange that that boy can see clearly the third sister's kicking skills."
"Hahaha, he is dead."
The short and fat man said to the old man happily when he saw the third sister being so agile.
The old man saw the ghost-like figure of the long-legged girl, and his face was full of relief. If the third child's fierce leg skills were to compete with me, I'm afraid I would also suffer.
At this moment, Qin Yuan was like a lamb grazing with a tiger on his back. He was not aware of the danger at all, and just kept looking at his right hand and giggling.
The long-legged beauty jumped up and came to him. She kicked her right leg towards Qin Yuan's temple as fast as lightning. Looking at Qin Yuan who kept giggling so close, she showed a disdainful sneer on her face.
.
This guy is on the verge of death and is still giggling. He may even go to the underworld and not know how he died...
However, just when she was about to kick Qin Yuan's temple, her smile froze.
Qin Yuan was seen calmly dodging her blow with a slight flick of his body.
"This, this is impossible."
"How did he achieve such a short distance and such a fast speed?" The long-legged beauty suddenly opened her eyes, unable to believe what she was seeing.
However, what was even more surprising was that she vaguely saw a dark shadow flashing in front of the other party, "What is that?"
"Third sister, be careful."
"boom."
Qin Yuan's right fist hit the chest of the long-legged beauty so fast that the long-legged beauty didn't even see Qin Yuan's fist clearly, only a shadowy black shadow.
She felt a majestic force rushing towards her chest, which was extremely powerful.
It was so loud that she even heard the sound of her ribs breaking and being inserted into her heart.
The body of the long-legged beauty flew high and landed on the road in the distance.
She felt a sweet sensation in her throat and spit out a mouthful of blood. After struggling painfully for a few times, she tilted her head and stopped moving.
This scene happened so fast that no one could react. What happened?
Outside the suburbs late at night, it was eerily quiet, with only the distant crows chirping incomprehensibly.
"Third sister."
The silence was broken by a wailing cry from the short, fat man.
He ran to the long-legged beauty like crazy, hugged her in his arms, and cried loudly.
Qin Yuan looked at everything in front of him and stayed on the spot in shock. He did not expect that he could beat the opponent to death with only 50% of his strength.
Of course, for a villain like San Jiangtian, he deserves to die.
"You bastard, you dare to kill my third sister." The old man's eyes were filled with anger, his eyes were red, and his lips were trembling as he cursed angrily.
Qin Yuan saw the old man scolding him angrily and opened his mouth. Just as he was about to curse back, he suddenly felt his neck tighten and his breathing became rapid. It was obvious that someone had strangled his neck from behind.
Seeing that his sneak attack was successful, the short and fat man quickly clamped Qin Yuan's body between his legs.
Seeing that the locking technique was complete, he exerted force, trying to throw Qin Yuan to the ground. However, he found that no matter how hard he tried, the opponent was like a hill, motionless.
This is impossible. It has only been a few days, but this boy's strength is surprisingly strong. The short and fat man shouted in surprise.
At this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a sharp pain shot through his arm. Qin Yuan was seen holding his arm tightly with both hands.
He felt as if his arm was tightly clamped by a pair of irons, and he screamed in pain.
Although the pain was unbearable, when he thought of his dead third sister, he shouted "Ah" and increased the strength on his arm.
"Second brother, let go quickly. If you don't let go, your arm will be crushed..."
Before the old man finished speaking, he heard two "click" and "click" sounds, and the short and fat man's arm was broken.
"ah."
Qin Yuan heard the fat man's pig-killing howl in his ears. However, he did not give the opponent a chance to breathe. He turned around and came to the back of the fat man, jumped up, clamped his legs around the opponent's neck, and prepared to
Give the opponent a guillotine.
The short and fat man felt a majestic force coming from his neck. Facing this force, he had no ability to resist at all.
He had difficulty breathing, and when his eyes darkened, he would fall backwards.
At this moment, Qin Yuan felt a strong wind coming from the back of his head. When he looked back, he saw a thick whip coming towards him.
He quickly let go of the short and fat man, jumped into the air, kicked the opponent in the back, and then hid to the side as if he was flying.
"Pa." The whip hit the tree next to it, and the small tree as thick as a bowl broke.
Seeing Qin Yuan dodge his attack, the old man had no intention of fighting and ran to the short and fat man with concern.
The stocky fat man seemed to have suffered some internal injury. After vomiting a mouthful of blood, he fainted.
"Lao Er, Lao Er." The old man cried sadly.
Seeing that the short and fat man didn't respond, he put his hand on the other person's nose and found that he had stopped breathing.
This must be too impatient. I just used 70% of my strength. Qin Yuan said to himself.
"Boy, kill my second brother and third sister."
"I will kill you to avenge them." The old man's eyes were cold and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.
"You Sanjiangtian have done many evil things and used cruel methods, and you have killed so many innocent lives."
"The lives of the second and third children in your family are lives. Aren't the lives of those innocent people who died in your hands not lives?"
"I am doing justice for heaven, and they deserve to die."
"And you, too, have to accept punishment today." Qin Yuan thought of Jin Bao and what he told about Sanjiangtian's evil deeds, and felt more and more that they deserved it.
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense and risk your life." As soon as the old man finished speaking, he swung a strong whip towards Qin Yuan, and the whip whirred in the air.
Qin Yuan nimbly dodged to the side and mocked: "Old man, your whip is too slow." While mocking, he approached the old man like he was flying.
The old man ignored Qin Yuan's provoking method, but shouted in his heart, how come this kid has become so powerful in just a few days.
Seeing Qin Yuan's figure running toward him, he didn't dare to be careless. He quickly stepped back and swung his whip towards the opponent.
Qin Yuan sometimes turned to the left and sometimes to the right to dodge the opponent's attacks.
The old man didn't wave his whip a few times before he discovered that Qin Yuan had arrived in front of him. Just as he was about to retreat, he felt a strong force coming from his chest.
He kicked Qin Yuan forcefully.
The blow was so fast that it wasn't that the old man didn't want to dodge, but that Qin Yuan was too fast and had no time to dodge.
The old man suddenly took several steps back. After barely standing still, he felt the blood surge in his chest, and a hot current rushed to his throat. After desperately pressing down several times, he finally couldn't hold it down anymore, and a mouthful of blood came out.
Spit it out.
"Your kung fu is pretty good."
"The kick I gave your second brother just now was with the same force."
"In the end, he lay down, but you can still stand." Qin Yuan wanted to provoke the other party, and kept using the provoking method.
The old man ignored it. He threw the whip in his hand, squatted with his legs slightly, closed his eyes slightly, and muttered something in his mouth.
After a moment, the old man's cheeks flashed with a green light.
"What kind of kung fu is this, the Qingxia Magic Kung Fu?" Somehow, seeing the changes in the old man at this moment, Qin Yuan thought of the scene in Swordsman of Jianghu where Yue Buqun practiced the Zixia Magic Kung Fu.
However, before he could think about it, the old man pulled out a purple whip as thick as a willow from his waist and ran towards him.
Before Qin Yuan could react, he saw a purple light and shadow coming towards him.
He had no time to dodge, so he hurriedly raised his right hand to block it.
"Pa." Qin Yuan felt a sharp pain in his arm. The pain was so painful that he covered his arm and stepped back several steps, staggering and sitting on the ground.
Before Qin Yuan could take a breath, he saw another purple shadow flickering in the sky, heading toward him like a meteor.
Seeing this purple light and shadow, Qin Yuan shouted in his heart,
