It is a small town on the border of the Great Qin Empire, insignificant and not conspicuous.

After nearly three months of crossing, it is indeed time to reach the Qin Empire.

A man next to Liu Yun pointed over and said, "Boy, since this horse belongs to you, hurry up and give it to my young master. There is still room for negotiation for matters, otherwise, not only will this beast not be able to leave, but you should not think about leaving!"

Bang!

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of wind breaking out and his whole body was blown away.

Crack, the sound of broken ribs sounded, but Lin Yun punched him in the chest.

The opponent at the ninth level of martial arts did not see clearly how Lin Yun took the action.

"court death!"

The other three people were furious when they saw Lin Yun dared to take the lead.

Three followers from the ninth level of martial arts took action at the same time, using their palms as their swords, and slashed towards Lin Yun fiercely.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun retreated slightly and easily avoided it. The opponent's three fierce attacks.

The three of them joined forces to attack, which was quite powerful.

But that's all...

Lin Yun snorted coldly and punched him out with just one punch.

This punch was not fancy at all, but only the strong and domineering internal force of Chunyang, with golden flame-like punches, rushing away angrily.

Click!

With just one punch, the palms of the three people were completely disintegrated, and then they drove straight in.

boom!

With the loud noise, the three of them were knocked out before they could launch the second round of offensive.

After landing, it was bounced away for several meters and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

There was silence all around. The Liu family's followers looked at Lin Yun, and a trace of horror flashed in their eyes.

The steps quietly retreated, and the boy in front of him was a bit outrageous.

The young man in yellow obviously did not expect that Lin Yun defeated three guards of the ninth level of martial arts with one punch.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, but the cold light in his eyes was not diminished.

"If you could kneel down and apologize before I was really angry, I could think nothing happened..."

Liu Yun didn't know what he had to rely on. After seeing Lin Yun's strength, he was still arrogant, with a determined look and no panic.

"But I don't, I think nothing happened!"

Lin Yun directly interrupted his words and sneered in his heart.

No matter what the other party relied on, he had no intention of letting Xiaohong go so hard.

Whoosh!

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yun took action again, flashed and killed the man in yellow.

Lin Yun, who had already seen Lin Yun's powerful fist light, was so scared that he quickly flew back and took off the spear behind him.

Wow!

The moment the thick cloth on the spear was shaken off, a cold current stirred around, and Liu Yun said coldly: "Go to die!"

As the cold light stormed, he held the gun handle tightly with both hands and stabbed it out violently.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew everywhere, and a cold wave enveloped Lin Yun, causing him to overflow with cold air.

The extremely cold air invaded the body, as if the blood had been frozen.

In the violent cold wind, a lot of ice chips condensed, which were extremely sharp and had a sharp light. As the cold wind wrapped around, it swept towards Lin Yun.

Medium-grade mysterious weapon!
Chapter completed!