Seeing that Qin Yuan did not retreat but instead advanced, Murong Yun showed an evil smile on his face. Because the sleeves of the clothes he wore today were very loose, it was difficult to find the bayonet hidden inside. As long as he could get close to Qin Yuan,

His bayonet will become a very terrifying killing weapon.

The two people's bodies were intertwined in an instant, and they exchanged dozens of blows in an instant. The speed of the two of them had exceeded the scope of normal people, and the crackling and banging sounds were endless. Fortunately, there was no one around now, otherwise the two of them would definitely be beaten.

Think of it as aliens fighting.

When the two of them were fighting with all their strength, Jiang Wuming's eyes had already narrowed into a thin line. All his eyes were focused on Qin Yuan. He wanted to see Qin Yuan's moves. Knowing himself and the enemy would make it easier for him to deal with Qin Yuan in the future.

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"Tai Chi, Ba Chi, and free striking moves. I didn't expect him to be able to integrate the two major martial arts so perfectly. It's really amazing." Jiang Wuming secretly sighed.

After less than ten breaths of fighting, Jiang Wuming could tell the number of Qin Yuan's moves. What surprised him even more was that Qin Yuan's moves were not rigid at all, and the punch he could use was a Tai Chi move.

, but what hit the opponent was the fierce force of Bajiquan, which was completely unable to capture his path.

Changing and unpredictable, this is Jiang Wuming's evaluation of Qin Yuan at this moment.

Before he became Wang Xun's disciple, Qin Yuan's attacks were still very domineering, but they were definitely not as varied as they are now, and their power was even more violent. Qin Yuan's moves were made for fighting, and they were far more powerful than a single one.

The martial arts are much more powerful.

"So strong." After Tieshan and the others saw the two of them fighting, they were only shocked in their hearts, especially Luo Ying. Although she had fought against the powerful Ningjin, it was not for a long time, and she was certain that,

The leader who almost killed her back then was definitely not as powerful as any of Qin Yuan and the others.

Murong Yun became more frightened as he fought. Qin Yuan's attacks were powerful and his defense was not weak at all. He never had the chance to find Qin Yuan's weakness and could only passively compete with Qin Yuan for strength.

Despite Qin Yuan's thin body, the power he unleashed was definitely more terrifying than Murong Yun's, so he could only retreat while fighting, keeping the bayonet hidden in his cuffs and unable to use it.

That's his ultimate move, and once he uses it, it will draw blood.

No wonder Murong Yun still clamored to fight him. It turned out that he was so strong that he had been promoted to Ningjin for many days, and his moves were very vicious and vicious. Qin Yuan was accidentally hit by him, and

He also had a hidden bayonet, and Qin Yuan had to guard against it.

"Bang!"

Qin Yuan blocked Murong Yun's punch with his elbow, and his body suddenly accelerated forward, bursting out at an even more terrifying speed, and punched Murong Yun's defenseless chest.

Murong Yun was secretly shocked. Unexpectedly, Qin Yuan had one hand left and suddenly burst out with even more terrifying speed.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Murong Yu took the bayonet from his sleeve without hesitation and stabbed Qin Yuan straight into the heart.

"boom!"

"Hiss-"

Qin Yuan's fist hit Murong Yun hard on his left shoulder, causing his whole body to fly up. Qin Yuan also stepped back dozens of steps, looking at Murong Yun warily. At this time, the clothes on his chest were already gone.

A cut was made, and a shallow blood stain slowly flowed down. If Qin Yuan had dodged slower just now, his chest might have been more than just a scratch.

On par.

Jiang Wuming finally understood Qin Yuan's strength at this time, but he felt that he did not use his full strength at all.

Jiang Wuming knew Murong Yun's strength very well. It was better than ordinary warriors of the first level of Ningjin, but not much stronger. However, Qin Yuan gave Jiang Wuming a very dangerous feeling. This is why the second level of Ningjin

The reason why Zhongtian has never fought against Qin Yuan is because he is not sure that he can win Qin Yuan.

But based on the strength Qin Yuan showed just now, Jiang Wuming was confident that he could definitely crush Qin Yuan.

Murong Yun rubbed his shoulders. Even without looking, he could tell that his shoulders were red and swollen, making it slightly inconvenient to move.

Qin Yuan's punch had already taken a lot of strength away from him, and his bayonet threatened Qin Yuan so that he didn't dare to move forward. He didn't expect that the power was still so terrifying. He couldn't believe that if Qin Yuan's punch actually hit him

What will be the consequences on his shoulders.

Qin Yuan didn't have any blood marks on his chest. He stared at Murong Yun without blinking. It seemed that he really couldn't subdue Murong Yun without any effort.

"What, does it hurt?" Qin Yuan looked at Murong Yun jokingly and said, if his bayonet hadn't saved him in the end, Murong Yu could have been said to have lost at this moment.

"It's still early, let's come again." Murong Yun was not afraid and rushed over with long strides. His momentum was as strong as a heavy tank. Tieshan who looked at the side was also frightened. Despite Murong Yun's stature,

Tieshan was a little older, but his aura was many times stronger than him.

Although there is only one realm difference between Hua Jin and Ning Jin, their strength is as different as heaven and earth.

And this time, Murong Yun directly took the bayonet in his hand and began to attack Qin Yuan sparing no effort.

From Murong Yun's cold eyes, Qin Yuan felt the strong murderous intention.

Qin Yuan did not show weakness at all. He raised his fist and collided with Murong Yun. His body cleverly avoided Murong Yun's assassination. Qin Yuan's speed had reached the point where it was impossible to distinguish with the naked eye. At first glance, Qin Yuan's fists were all over the sky.

The shadow, like an impenetrable wall, surrounded Murong Yun.

Bajiquan attack, Taijiquan let go, one hard and one soft, one fast and one slow, combined with his tricky and weird ghost steps, it is simply impossible to guard against, even with a bayonet in his hand, Murong Yun felt great difficulty, even

There is a sense of powerlessness.

Qin Yuan was rude and attacked crazily with his fists, not giving Murong Yun a chance at all. He was beaten back and forth, unable to parry.

Jiang Wuming's expression began to grow serious, and Qin Yuan finally began to use his strength, forcing Murong Yun to only defend. The sound of the explosive gas was endless, and it was like burning fireworks. It exploded across the iron mountain seven or eight meters away.

They also felt great oppression, and Luo Ying hid behind the door of the villa, only showing her head and watching.

"Bang bang bang!" Qin Yuan's fist hit Murong Yun like a madman. At this moment, Murong Yun didn't have the momentum and demeanor of a strong man. It was like a falling hole, and Qin Yuan was the one who beat him hard.

Reservoir dog man.

Murong Yun complained incessantly. Originally, he thought that even if he couldn't beat Qin Yuan, he would not lose. Now it seems that not only will he lose, but his life may even be in danger, because the power of every punch of Qin Yuan is extremely terrifying.

Once it hits a vital part of his body, it will really kill him.

After all, the scariest thing about Murong Yun is assassination. His strength in frontal combat is indeed much worse than Qin Yuan's. What's more, Qin Yuan's strength is already superior to him. It would be strange if Murong Yun doesn't lose.

However, it was impossible for Murong Yun to surrender. He could only grit his teeth and let go. The bayonet would have no effect for a moment, because Qin Yuan's fist was too fast and could not touch Qin Yuan at all.

In just a few breaths, Qin Yuan forced Murong Yun to the corner of the wall. At this moment, Murong Yun could no longer retreat.

Qin Yuan hit Murong Yun in the face with a crazy elbow, causing Murong Yun's whole body to hit the wall.

"Click!"

There was a long crack on the marble wall several meters high. Qin Yuan finally stopped attacking and shook his numb arm.

Murong Yun had rough skin and thick flesh, and Qin Yuan could no longer remember how many punches he had punched on him. Although he had avoided the vital points, the fact that he could hold on until now and still not fall down was considered to be Murong Yun's strength.

Unless Qin Yuan wanted to kill Murong Yun, it would really take more effort to kill him.

"Do you want to fight again?" Qin Yuan said with a smile as he looked at Murong Yun who was sticking to the wall.

At this time, blood flowed from the corner of Murong Yun's mouth, and his face was bruised and bruised by Qin Yuan's elbow, and he looked very embarrassed.

His eyes were fixed on Qin Yuan, as if he wanted to step forward and tear Qin Yuan to pieces with his teeth. Qin Yuan's sudden burst of fighting power completely exceeded his imagination, and he was unable to fight back at all.

Qin Yuan's body did not have any pain except for a blood mark that was scratched before. It was obvious that his strength was completely superior to Murong Yun's.

It was also the first time for Tieshan and Yingyi to see such a strong and violent Qin Yuan, and their faces were uncertain. At this moment, they finally understood why the prince regarded Qin Yuan as his opponent, because he could defeat Murong with overwhelming strength.

This alone is enough to become the prince's opponent.

Seeing that Murong Yun didn't speak and just looked at Qin Yuan with angry eyes, Qin Yuan felt very bored and immediately lost interest in continuing to beat him. He and Murong Yun had no grievances and there was no need to fight to the death.

However, just when Qin Yuan was about to turn around, Murong Yun tightened his grip on the bayonet and shot it towards Qin Yuan's head.

Whoosh!

The bayonet contained powerful force at this moment, and the blade was vibrating constantly, making a buzzing sound, and it was extremely fast, even faster than Qin Yuan's shot just now.

Qin Yuan's body suddenly froze, feeling the fatal threat. His eyes had no time to see the flying bayonet, and he could only avoid its attack by feeling.

He tilted his head and bent down, his body falling downwards in a way that defied the law of gravity, but his legs were still nailed to the ground.

The bayonet grazed Qin Yuan's face less than a centimeter away, and Qin Yuan suddenly felt a burning sensation on his face.

Qin Yuan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat after narrowly escaping the blow. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, the bayonet might have hit him directly in the head.

"You are looking for death." Qin Yuan stood up straight, then sprinted forward crazily. His body turned in an instant, and all his strength was concentrated on his right shoulder and back, and he hit Murong Yun hard.
Chapter completed!