Chu Yun has always had a creed, that is, he will never fight anyone without any absolute certainty of victory. So when he asked the first sentence, he turned around and left, and at the same time blasted dozens of Fuhu palm prints.
, forcefully blasting a gap through the wall of black shadows blocking the rear.
Although those people said they were ready, they did not expect Chu Yun to be so decisive. It was a failure of measures. Even the big man who took the lead was slightly startled, and then his figure moved and he immediately chased after Chu Yun.
He smiled frivolously: "Chu Yun, why are you so anxious? Do you want me to give you a ride?"
Chu Yun's hair stood on end for a while, and he didn't dare to look back. He hurriedly filled his legs with his true energy. For a moment, there was wind under his feet, and his speed doubled. For a moment, he threw the leader of the big man far away.
He chuckled and said, "I'm busy going back to greet your wife and ask her to be careful not to let you discover our good deeds."
The disdainful look he originally showed towards Chu Yun suddenly became extremely ugly, and he roared: "Don't fucking leave, I'll tear you alive!"
In a flash, his figure still appeared behind Chu Yun, and a pure energy of transformation burst out from his palm, and he was extremely prepared to slash at Chu Yun's neck.
Chu Yun felt his scalp numb and goosebumps all over his body. He swayed and dodged dangerously. At the same time, he looked back at the bluestone ground where the real energy had fallen. The thick blue brick had already
It was easily cut in half.
Turning true energy into reality, it’s really awesome!
"Hehe, you really have talent!" The big man smiled coldly and slapped the palm in a domineering manner.
Smooth as a mirror, pure as crystal, a palm print as big as the mouth of a bowl came out of his hand, and struck Chu Yun's back with great ferocity. Chu Yun screamed, and poured his true energy into his palms, turned around and faced it.
Two palm prints as big as a basin, which were condensed with true energy, flew away from his hand and collided viciously with the enemy's palm prints.
"Bang!" A crisp voice reached his ears, and Chu Yun's two palm prints were shattered by a single blow, and the palm also hit Chu Yun's chest hard.
The strong chest muscles suddenly collapsed, leaving a distinct palm print. Blood spurted out from Chu Yun's mouth, and his body was blown more than ten feet like a kite, slamming into a shop on the roadside.
Two soundless screams rang through the sky, and a pair of red-faced dogs and a man ran out of the store in a panic, screaming and running away quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Dozens of warriors surrounded them in an instant. The big leader stood outside the ruined shop and sneered: "If you get hit by our team, even a samurai will be dead! Huh, the rumors are really true.
This guy is a blue martial artist, but he can actually overflow his true energy. If he lets it develop, he will end up causing a serious problem!"
"Take the body out of the city and bury it!" He waved his hand, and four Wu Zhan immediately rushed forward and lifted Chu Yun out of the ruins, who was covered in blood.
Just as they were about to evacuate, a low cold snort suddenly came from all around, making everyone tremble. The leader hurriedly used his skills and shouted in a low voice: "Master, show up and see me!"
"Ouyang, it seems we can't do anything if we don't take action. Wouldn't it be a pity for such a good seedling to die here?" An old-fashioned voice came from all directions. Although the voice was not loud, everyone could hear it clearly.
"Madman Lu, I have wanted to take action for a long time. This kid is also one of ours, how can he be bullied at will? Where will we put our old faces if the news spreads?" A sharp energy rushed towards his face, and a naked eye appeared.
A huge missing palm print fell from the sky, and the air within a few miles was immediately squeezed clean, turning into strong winds that shot out in all directions.
Everyone screamed, and all the martial arts warriors and below were crushed to the ground by the huge force at the same time. The bones in their whole body made a crunching sound, and the muscles and bones in their whole body were broken.
"Old madman, watch it, don't hurt that kid!" A delicate sword light flashed away, and the four Wu Zhan who were carrying Chu Yun fell to the ground at the same time without warning, and Chu Yun in their hands disappeared instantly.
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"Senior, have mercy on me!" The senior military officer who took the lead looked at the huge palm prints that were slowly being patted above his head. He was so frightened that his soul flew out of his mind. He burst into tears and knelt down on the ground with a plop in worship.
"Hahaha, it's not easy for me to get into a fight. I can kill and enjoy myself. How is it possible for me to take your life away from you?"
There was a loud bang, and everyone turned into a pool of blood at the same time. Their flesh and blood flew everywhere after being slapped by the huge palm print, and no bones were left.
Soon, the night patrol of the direct-controlled army finally arrived and hurriedly sealed off the scene. Although it was a major firefight, due to the rampant influence of Jianghu forces, this had long been a common occurrence and no one took it seriously.
Only a few generals who had seen the world were complaining about the huge palm print on the street. What level of strength did they have to shoot such a powerful palm?
Chu Yun woke up faintly, only to feel that there was no complete bone in his body. His current state was completely like a caterpillar, even a caterpillar that had been stepped on and could not even move his eyelids.
"Ouyang, how is he? He can't die?" A harsh and unpleasant voice sounded next to his ears.
"He can't die. With me, Ouyang Yang, the dead can be revived! We both have to work hard to revive him before those old immortals come back, otherwise these shameless old people will definitely kill him.
If we share a piece of the pie, wouldn’t we both suffer a big loss?”
"Ouyang Yang?" Chu Yun couldn't help but smile. It was obvious from his voice that he was an old gangster. Why did he still call him such a disgusting name? He thought he was still waiting to be named?
He felt that his mouth was violently opened, and then several mouthfuls of sticky paste were poured into him. The weird taste was even worse than the concoction he prepared, if his own stomach hadn't been shattered.
, I believe it was squirted out early.
The smell is a little unpleasant, but the medicine is very powerful. As soon as the medicine enters the throat, it immediately turns into a cool breath and hits the meridians of the whole body. It spreads all over the body in an instant. It is indescribably cool and refreshing. It is Chu Yun.
Even the first time can't compare.
"Did you see that? My medicine is definitely a fairy medicine. He just drank a sip and he feels much better, right?" Ouyang Yang proudly shouted to Lu Fengzi, and then Chu Yun felt a pure and powerful true energy coming from his chest.
He poured it into the wound, and began to repair the injuries in Chu Yun's body extremely arrogantly, sorting out the blocked meridians.
Chu Yun slowly opened his eyes, and vaguely saw a fat old man with a red face and white hair standing beside the bed, with one hand on his chest, and the surging Qi was as endless as the roaring river.
What shocked him was the three dark silver lotuses on the old man's head that were as pure and flawless as crystals and were composed of pure energy without any impurities.
Three flowers gather at the top, the peak of the martial arts school!
Who are they? The reclusive old-timers in the Windy City? Then if you are better, you must worship them as your disciples. Then won’t you have a few more powerful backers?
An hour later, Chu Yun's internal injuries were completely healed. What shocked Ouyang Yang and Lu Fengzi was that Chu Yun also broke through the purple level in one fell swoop, and the air mass in his Dantian was about to condense into a true elixir.
Before Chu Yun had time to jump off the bed to become a disciple, he heard a "clang" sound, as if the door was kicked open, and then a rough and cursing voice came: "Lv Fengzi, Ouyang Yang, what's the matter with me in broad daylight?"
What are you doing in the room? I didn't remember that you are as good as Long Yang?"
A burly and majestic figure stepped inside, and then knocked a gap in the door lintel. His big orange eyes glanced into the room. He was about to say something when he saw Chu Yun slowly riding on the bed.
He was startled, and then he yelled: "You two old men are really doing these shameful and dirty things here. Where did you kidnapped these pretty boys? Did you just explode their anus?"
With Chu Yun's psychological quality, these words gave him goosebumps all over his body. How come these worldly masters are more wretched than the other?
Chu Yun looked at this giant man who was as tall as a mountain and as strong as an iron tower. His arms were thicker than his thighs, his neck was as big as his waist, and his heartbeat was like thunder, making his blood boil. How could these people compare to each other?
A pervert?
The fat, red-faced and white-haired Ouyang Yang and Lu Fengzi, who was as thin but as soft and smooth as a newborn baby, hurriedly moved their bodies to block Chu Yun, and said with a flattering smile: "Iron Tower, it's about our faces, can you?
Hiding it for us? If those old immortals found out, wouldn't they laugh at us to death?"
Chu Yun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Are these two old men really saving me for my beauty? His excitement about becoming a disciple suddenly turned cold to the bottom.
The iron tower looked at Chu Yun carefully and suddenly showed an extremely weird smile. He smiled at them and said: "If I guessed correctly, this must be the genius Zeng Jia talked about, Chu Yun, right?"
"Haha, not bad! In less than a year, I have actually mastered Ziwu. I really have amazing talent! Ouyang Yang, Madman Lu, you two are so unreasonable. You actually prepared to suffer on your own behind our backs.
Such a good seedling!" Despite the rough appearance of this iron tower, the thought is indeed very delicate, and Ouyang Yang's good intentions were revealed at once.
The corners of Ouyang Yang's and Lu Fengzi's mouths twitched at the same time, and then they jumped up and yelled in unison: "Tie Gandao, you have already had one hundred and eighty apprentices, and each one is more promising than the last. Lu Fengzi and I don't have any apprentices, so we finally met each other."
You actually come to me with a shameless face to snatch a suitable one? Let me tell you, no matter what, you don’t have a share today, and there is no way to snatch my disciple!”
A disgusting flattery appeared on Tieta's dark face: "Hey, you two brothers, don't be so awesome! I have many apprentices, but none of them are promising. The biggest ones are only in the military.
We have made a Zhenbei order! Even if you two brothers feel sorry for me, just give me a part of this apprentice? Let’s train him together!"
Chu Yun trembled all over after hearing this, "Zhenbei Order?" He was a military boss who was stationed on one side of the border. He was in charge of millions of border guards. How could he be called useless?