The spear passes through the smoke of fireworks, urging people to die!

"Broken!" Ye Lishan couldn't figure out how Zhao Yun's gun could break through his Qi machine under such strong pressure from him, and how it could penetrate through the extremely powerful field between the two fists.

I know that this is not a flaw. If ordinary people take action from this angle, they will be distorted by the powerful force field, but Zhao Yun's gun is not out of shape at all!

After all, Ye Lishan is a talented person, and his reaction is extremely fast. After sensing the danger, he immediately changed his moves, crossed his fists and clamped the spear, and wanted to use his overbearing power to throw Zhao Yun away, but he did not expect that the latter would directly shoot the first chapter.

At the end of the gun, the gun body scraped his arm and penetrated his chest!

There were so many people around, but no one could understand how Zhao Yun did it. Some speculated that his strength exceeded Qianniu, and some said that he used secret techniques. In fact, none of them. Zhao Yun's spear was purely a result of years of practice.

He had practiced a simple thrust countless times in countless ways, how could he ignore the force field interference?

He may not have known how to solve this problem before, but since he understood the spear force, he has understood that, in simple terms, it is fast, hard and accurate. In complex terms, it is the use of force to defeat force, which involves the use of force!

"How is it possible..." After feeling the sharp weakening of life, Yelishan realized that he might be about to die. He turned around with difficulty and looked at Samoko, vomiting blood in his mouth and asked: "No... it's

Is it okay to just say... it's useless...?"

Zhao Yun also looked at Samoko and said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't hold it."

Shamoke shook his head, and did not think that Zhao Yun was really not under control. He just wanted Yelishan to die, and he had to die. Only then would Shamoke truly understand what kind of character Zhao Yun was, and how he treated his own people and the two of them.

Throw a knife into your ribs and fight the enemy to the death!

Zhao Yun drew out his spear, and Ye Lishan's body fell heavily, sending out a burst of smoke and dust. He looked around and said, "Next one!"

"Trash!" Yuan Yi looked at Ye Lishan's corpse indifferently, very dissatisfied with its performance, and suddenly noticed something strange. He turned around and saw Sima Mian of Xiaowu King of Xuanmen Langya looking at him, and suddenly frowned.

He frowned, it was obvious that he wanted to do it himself.

"Brother Yuan, I heard that Zhao Wuji's son has sworn a demonic oath to fight your Runan family until death."

"He is just like an ant in front of Mr. Yuan!"

"Even ants have great ambitions. If they are allowed to grow, they will eventually be in trouble."

Yuan Yi's eyebrows twitched, and the eyes of many people around him were focused on him, as if he was already riding a tiger. Although he felt that Zhao Wuji's son was not worth mentioning in front of him, he was afraid that the other party would be defeated, and if he was injured, it would affect his future opportunities.

"That's all, let me send Zhao Wuji's son on his way!" In the end, Yuan Yi had to go. After all, others had said that they would destroy the Yuan family in Runan, so it would be unreasonable not to come forward.

Yuan Yi stepped forward with his sword, and a fierce momentum suddenly jumped up. Unlike Yuan Tan, who is a dandy and useless, Yuan Yi is a true genius, proud of a generation, and his strength is beyond doubt.

"I heard that you swore a demonic oath to destroy the entire Yuan family in Runan?"

"Are you from the Yuan family?"

"Yuan Yi of the Yuan family is here to take your life!"

Hearing the words "Runan Yuan Family", Zhao Yun couldn't help but see the shadow of Tong Lao in his mind. The pictures of that day turned over in his mind one after another. Endless resentment and anger filled his mind. His body twitched involuntarily, and the hand holding the gun twitched involuntarily.

He began to tremble, and even the chains in his body had a faint tendency to explode, and bright red lines appeared in his eyeballs.

"Brother..." Not far away, Gao Shun clenched his sword and sensed the changes in Zhao Yun. This brother usually seemed carefree and didn't care about anything, but once he touched the bottom line, he would become crazier than anyone else.

, and Tong Lao, his only relative, is undoubtedly his biggest enemy!

"Huh?" Yuan Yi also noticed that something was wrong with Zhao Yun, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. He frowned, unable to imagine how a wild boy who grew up in the mountains could make himself feel like this.

"Death!" Yuan Yi didn't want to wait any longer, so he decided to take the lead, cutting off the uneasiness in his heart with the sword in his hand, and completely killing the person in front of him!

"Brush!" Yuan Yi's sword is one foot wide and one foot long.

The four-foot heavy sword has no edge and is ingenious. As soon as it is pulled out, it makes a dull buzzing sound that makes the air roar. The spiritual energy in Yuan Yi's body rushes into his arms crazily, and all kinds of secret techniques are activated.

, slashed at Zhao Yun with one move that could determine the outcome. When the sword came out, smoke flew out of the ground and lingered on the sword body. The sword was extremely heavy, like a dragon rolling on the ground, which was shocking!

"Da Sikong Swordsmanship!"

"The swordsmanship inherited from the Kingdom of God is truly worthy of its reputation!"

"I heard that the swordsmanship of Da Sikong can mobilize the power of thick earth, and the sword moves are powerful and heavy. It is the top epee swordsmanship."

"Even three Yeli Mountains can't catch this move. The son of Zhao Wuji is finished!"

Even Xiaoyaojin Lu Ziming secretly praised Yuan Yi's sword when he saw it. The power of the epee was extraordinary.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun was still stuck there like a wooden stake. Many people even thought that he was frightened by the heavy sword's energy, unable to mobilize his spiritual energy, and could only wait to die.

"Hmph, you are just vowing to destroy the Yuan family. What a delusion!"

"Boring."

"With this sword blow, there will be no intact corpse!"

Just when everyone thought there was no hope for Zhao Yun anymore, he moved. He moved like thunder. This shot condensed the resentment and unwillingness of this period, the worry and longing for Tong Lao, and the

Trigger the wrath of the reverse scale!

I'm afraid he didn't even know that the chains on the meridians on his arms had automatically opened at some point!

"Boom!" The spear came out of the sea like an angry dragon, and there was a loud thunder. The speed of the spear was too fast and too hard. There were so many pairs of eyes around, but no one could see how the spear was fired. Only a deafening sound was heard.

There was a collision, and then I saw a heavy sword flying out!

"Yuan Yi's Earth Dragon Sword!"

"What's going on!"

"Look over there!"

Just when some people's eyes were attracted by the flying epee, Yuan Yi's body already had dozens of holes. Zhao Yun's gun was like a fixed frequency machine, constantly going in and out of Yuan Yi's body, every time

Every shot leaves a bloody hole in the chest, abdomen, arms, thighs, and head, until there is no place left to shoot!

"Brother!" Gao Shun stepped forward and hugged Zhao Yun tightly. The latter's chest rose and fell, and all the chains in his body almost exploded. Fortunately, Yuan Yi's blood calmed his emotions, and Gao Shun kept calling.

Calm down slowly.

"Gurgling..." I remembered the sound of swallowing saliva from time to time. There was no more ridicule or sarcasm. More people were frightened and frightened. Fortunately, Yuan Yi fell in love...

Zhao Yun recovered, but the others couldn't recover. If it was understandable to kill Ye Lishan, killing Yuan Yi would be a hell of a job. After all, Ye Lishan only had the strength, but his brain was not very bright, and Yuan Yi

He is a real top talent, both in terms of character and strength, but he was defeated by one move and turned into a sieve!

"Son of Zhao Wuji..." Many people began to re-judge Zhao Yun, thinking that he was a wild boy who grew up in a wilderness, but they ignored his identity as the son of Zhao Wuji. How could a tiger father have no dog son, so how could he be weak?

"He's a little stronger than expected."

"Stronger?"

"Okay, much stronger."

"He should have clearly understood the state of mind, and understood it thoroughly, otherwise it would be difficult to explode with such strength."

"As expected of the son of Zhao Wuji, he can cultivate to such an extent in a place like this."

Seeing this, Guan Suo couldn't stop laughing. He didn't mind watching the excitement and said, "Little King Wu, are you going to be next?"

Xiao Wu King Sima Nian narrowed his eyes, "Damn you, if it weren't for the sake of Wu Sheng's face, I would have pushed you to the ground and rubbed you several times!"

The Crown Prince of the Canghai Empire also said: "It's time for the third game! After this game, if someone breaks his promise and tries to deal with him again, I can guarantee that no matter which force the genius is, he will not be able to leave Canghai!"

No one doubted the prince's words. After all, his father was also a piss-poor, so his words were never ambiguous.

On King Xiao Wu's side, everyone was whispering and looking away. They were shouting happily before, but now they were looking at the sky and the earth.

Sima Min didn't know how many times he squinted his eyes.

After a long pause, he said, "It's too boring to fight like this. How about leaving the third game until everyone has opened martial arts?"

Upon hearing this, Guan Suo immediately said: "It seems that King Xiao Wu is afraid!"

"No, Zhao Wuji's son has been through many battles and has been exhausted. If I take action now, I won't be able to win with force!"

Lu Ziming looked at Zhao Yun and said, "Brother Zhao, what do you think?"

From the bottom of his heart, Zhao Yun wanted to continue killing, but the current situation did not allow it. Firstly, the chain in his body was not stable now, and secondly, he had only seen Gao Shun so far. He was worried about the safety of others and did not want to delay anymore.

time.

"Just after opening the Martial Clan!"

Hearing Zhao Yun's words, King Xiao Wu couldn't help but feel relieved. He was confident in beating him now, but it was still not safe. And he was more confident that his accumulation was much richer than Zhao Yun's, and he would be able to use many more methods after opening Wumen.

Better chance of winning!

"Since Brother Zhao has agreed, the third battle will wait until after the martial arts gate is opened. But before that, I hope no one will trouble him again, otherwise not only the prince will not forgive him, but I, Lu Ziming's Sword, will not agree to it either!

"

After finalizing the matter, both parties left separately. Even those who wanted to help Zhao Yun did not want to have too much contact with him at this time. After all, they were receiving family tasks and did not have many personal relationships.

"Brother-in-law, come on!" Guan Suo, on the other hand, did not forget to make a fist gesture before leaving.

Gao Shun put away his sword and asked, "Brother, are you okay?"

Zhao Yun shook his head and said, "Where are the others?"

"Trapped by ghosts."

"What's going on?"

Gao Shun's eyes wandered and said, "Brother, I saw Mrs. Xiao."

"Mrs. Xiao!" Zhao Yun thought of the Xiao Qiang he saw in the Cuozong Forest that day. Unexpectedly, she was actually in Qixing Mountain, and she seemed to have become a spirit body. "Is she besieging you?"

"Yes, I was separated from you as soon as I came in, and then I was chased by those ghosts. I met Xian Duan and the others on the road, and they were also chased. Later I found out that it was Mrs. Xiao who caused the trouble. Brother, what is going on?

Isn’t Mrs. Xiao dead?”


Chapter completed!