The three masters of Danjin were killed and injured by Qi Kunlun's thunder attack.

Qi Kunlun did not hesitate to take action, and his physical strength exploded, so that he could resolve the battle so quickly, otherwise he would have to be dragged by them for a while.

Qin Murong was amazed at the sight and couldn't help but applaud, saying, "It's so amazing! This is the difference between the gods on land and humans, right? No one can resist it when the physical energy explodes with all its strength."

Zhang Shangshan was directly killed by Qi Kunlun's "slim-to-mountain" and his sternum was broken, and his internal organs became excited. The black blood-colored powder slowly flowed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Wu Guanzhi and Li Hongjiang's eardrums were shattered by the truth, and their bodies were damaged to varying degrees. They could only be deaf in their lives.

The soldiers of the Tianlong Army were extremely frightened to see it. They were all talking about Qi Kunlun's fault before, but now, after seeing Qi Kunlun's strength, they were even more scared.

"Three top instructors of the Thunder Whip, they were defeated so simply!" Lin Feng was also frightened and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in secret.

Qi Kunlun looked calm and clapped his hands casually, saying, "Remember to pay for the losses here."

"I understand, understand!" Song Hui and Lin Feng nodded like pounding garlic, and did not dare to hesitate at all.

Qi Kunlun took a bottle of wine, poured a glass, put three or four ice cubes, drank it all in one gulp, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Happy!"

Zhang Shangshan was the one he had to kill from the beginning, because the other party had the identity and background of a lay disciple of Bodhi Temple, and it didn't matter if the remaining two people died or not. Zhang Shangshan was always plotted by Qi Kunlun's playing style from beginning to end, and fell into the trap of playing style step by step. Otherwise, with his strength, it would be impossible to defeat so simply.

Wu Guanzhi and Li Hongjiang slowly got up from the ground at this time. When they looked up, they looked up at Zhang Shangshan leaning against the wall, and their faces changed.

Zhang Shangshan died, one of his arm was torn and his internal organs were smashed to pieces. His death was miserable, and even a little terrible.

"Are you two still going to ask for advice?" Qi Kunlun looked at the two and asked faintly.

The two of them could not hear any sounds in their ears, but they could see Qi Kunlun's mouth shape.

However, neither of them moved anymore. They clearly realized the gap between them and Qi Kunlun. The gap between the two sides was too big. Three people were not enough. Unless two more were about the same, there was a possibility of defeating Qi Kunlun!

Qi Kunlun's strength makes people feel a little desperate. In what year and year will they be able to catch up with such a martial arts realm?

After gently putting down the wine glass, Qi Kunlun said to Qin Murong: "Let's go, you don't have to pay for it today."

Qin Murong smiled, walked up slowly, and said, "Let's go."

The two of them didn't stop for too long and left the bar and returned to the State Guesthouse to rest.

One day tomorrow will be the day when the three armies will fight. Qi Kunlun will collide with Ning Changsheng head-on.

"You seemed to have used the truth just now. Didn't you say that this is very heart-to-respiratory function?" Qin Murong frowned and asked.

"My physical fitness has almost completely recovered. It will be less hindered when I use it a little." Qi Kunlun shook his head and said lightly, "And if I really want to continue to rub against the three of them, the loss may be greater."

"It seems that those guys are not sure about Ning Changsheng, otherwise they would not have used such despicable methods to deal with you." Qin Murong said coldly, "Starting tomorrow, I need to pay more attention. Maybe someone will poison you or something..."
Chapter completed!