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Chapter 62 Why I Hit You?(1/2)

boom!

Qi Yun's speed increased sharply, and his blood was raging all over his body, cutting through the night, causing the air to be torn apart in pieces, making a sharp sound.

Both Yuan Bo and Huang Biao felt a great opportunity, and their faces were horrified and they hurriedly looked back.

The blood-colored light was like lightning, like an ancient ferocious beast, rushing wildly.

At the critical moment, they shouted angrily and jumped up quickly.

Bang! Bang!

As soon as they stood up, the fierce horses under them exploded, their flesh and blood were split into pieces, and the sky was covered with blood and rain. The two best Moon Horses with Thousand Mileages were snorting and died of a disaster.

The two young men fell in the distance and were shocked by an invisible powerful fluctuation, looking surprised.

"Not the power of God!"

"Warrior?"

They were incredible.

After Qi Yun shook their horses to death, his body that rushed forward quickly finally stopped, and his blood was burning like a stove in the dark, terrifying and unpredictable.

When his feet stopped, the ground under his feet was slammed into pieces by his inertia. When he stopped completely, his feet were already tired and had become small pieces of earth, and the parts below his knees sank into the ground.

He pulled his legs and walked out, with a smile on his face, holding an iron staff in his hand, turned to look at Yuan Bo, Huang Biao and the other two, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Two guys, are you okay?"

"It's you!"

Their eyes shrank sharply, and they were incredible.

Huang Biao was surprised and said, "Are you a warrior? No, you are not a warrior. You don't have true energy. Who are you? You are neither a warrior nor a awakened person. Who are you?"

Qi Yun frowned.

Not a warrior?

"Why are I not a warrior?"

He asked.

"We have seen powerful warriors. Even those in the Divine Light Realm cannot pose a threat to us. Those in the Divine Light Realm will have true energy emitted. Your aura is so powerful but there is no true energy. Who are you?"

Yuan Bo said furiously.

Qi Yun understood the past in his heart.

There is indeed no real Qi column on this panel.

so.

What exactly is yourself?

He thought about it for a while, too lazy to think too much, as long as he could provide him with powerful strength, no matter what it was.

Qi Yun showed a sneer and walked forward.

"Thank you for your answer, you can get on the way!"

"Damn it, do you know what you're doing?"

Huang Biao shouted angrily.

call!

The response to him was Qi Yun's staff, and he hit him with a fierce blow, and the air made a tearing sound, which was extremely fast.

Huang Biao's face was horrified, and a powerful ice aura burst out from his body. His arms directly turned into ice and snow, and he clamped his iron rod hard towards the smashed iron rod.

puff!

The iron rod was pinched by his hands on the spot, but his arms were almost shattered.

The powerful impact made him snort, feeling his arms as if they were about to break.

This is completely different from the previous fights of warriors.

Although those warriors above the Divine Light Realm can hit them through their true qi, their true qi will automatically reduce by more than 70% when encountering the power of the divine, so the power that really falls on them is pitifully small.

But Qi Yun in front of him almost broke his arms with a stick.

You should know that his arms have turned into ice and snow and can be reorganized at any time. No matter how hard he beats, he will not feel pain, but he just feels pain in front of him.

And it seems like it was broken alive!

Bang!

After a stick was smashed down, Qi Yun stomped his feet, wrapped in energy, and stomped on Huang Biao's chest, stomping him backwards on the spot. A crackling sound came from his chest and his bones were broken.

He vomited blood in his mouth and smashed it into the distance, showing horror.

When Qi Yun stomped at him, he also turned his chest into a state of ice and snow, but it was still useless.

Qi Yun stomped his feet and still landed hard on his sternum, accurately hurting his body.

"The psychic art!"

At this moment, a low and cold voice suddenly came out.

The blind young man with square mouth quickly formed seals with his hands, and a mysterious light suddenly burst out from his two white pupils. The cold wind whistled behind him, and dozens of green souls gathered wildly.

boom!

Behind him, a magnificent shadow more than five meters high was formed, with indigo green skin, ugly appearance, green face and fangs, and muscles all over his body. He held a thick black bone staff and let out a roar, smashing it hard towards Qi Yun.

Bar, bar.

The little water emperor was awakened first, stretched out his head, then rushed out with a whoosh, took another breath, and began to magnify quickly, and in a blink of an eye it became as huge as a three-story building.

This magnificent shadow, more than five meters high, was so pitiful in front of the little Shui Emperor.

Bang!

It was hit hard by the little water emperor, flew back dozens of meters, and hit it hard in the distance. Then the little water emperor screamed excitedly, and his huge body rushed towards it.

A hint of horror appeared on the blind young man's face.

"Water Emperor!"

puff!

The huge shadow was smashed under the body by the little water emperor and let out a shrill scream.

Qi Yun took this opportunity and rushed by, and rode the iron rod and smashed it hard at the blind young man.

The blind young man's face changed drastically, and his hands formed seals. Two green ghost snakes rushed out from behind him, completely composed of souls, one left and one right, opened his bloody mouth and bit Qi Yun hard.

Bang! Bang!

Qi Yun smashed his staff out in succession, and he smashed his head on the spot and dissipated. Then he smashed his staff hard again.

"Stop!"

Bang!

With a muffled sound, his entire shoulder was smashed on the spot, spitting blood, screaming and flying backwards more than ten meters away.

Qi Yun rushed over quickly, repaired his stick again, and slapped it hard on his legs.

Click!

The screams were even more shrill, and the blind young man almost fainted from pain.

The two thighs were broken.

That's not all, Qi Yun kicked his body at Huang Biao.

Huang Biao looked shocked. While Qi Yun was dealing with Yuan Bo, he supported his wounded body and ran away from one side of the grass. However, he did not expect that Yuan Bo's body directly hit him, smashed him on the back, and knocked his body away again.

Qi Yun looked cold and grabbed the iron staff and followed closely.

Huang Biao coughed blood on the ground and said in horror: "Who are you? We come from the Hunting God Mansion. Do you have some misunderstandings with us?"

Bang!

The response to him was Qi Yun's staff, which hit his shoulder, splattering blood and blood, and his screams were shrill and harsh.

"Who are you?"

He wailed.

Bang!

Qi Yun smashed his staff down again.

"Don't beat me, spare my life!"

Bang!

The third stick hit.

No questions at all.
To be continued...
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