"Old dog, come and have a try. You can help me Qiu Yunhe!"

When Qiu Yun's cold drink rang through everyone's ears at the scene, everyone's heart was like a thunderbolt.

Shua! Everyone's eyes stared at Qiu Yun at this time. This guy was so bold that he dared to talk to Xing Wuji so impolitely. Didn't he have eyes and couldn't see that Xing Wuji's cultivation far exceeded him and had reached the level of a ninth level martial artist

Plus the terror that Ji Yue and Tong Guan can't resist anyway?

"What's the matter with this guy?" Wang Mang, who was about to stop Xing Wuji, saw that the fighting spirit in his body stopped running. His eyes full of surprise looked at Qiu Yun. He just felt that he had fallen into the five mile fog and couldn't see Qiu Yun clearly.

Ji Yue and Tong Guan were surprised and glanced at Qiu Yun's side face. Could this guy have the means to resist the limitless punishment?

Is that possible? You know, Xing Wuji is a ninth level martial artist. Even if Qiu Yun uses many Red Devils Lei Jing, he can only force him back temporarily. He can't cause substantive damage to him at all, so as to force him back.

"What a long-lived fool." Heiqi calms down and stares at Qiu Yun with a sneer. Xing Wuji is cruel. Qiu Yun talks to him like this. Xing Wuji must have listed Qiu Yun on the must kill list.

Even if today Xing Wuji cannot kill Qiu Yun in the open, which leads to criticism, he will eradicate Qiu Yun in the dark.

And the fact is just as he thought. At the moment, in Xing Wuji's heart, Qiu Yun has been included in the must kill list.

"Let me try?" Xing Wuji stared at Qiu Yun with his beastly red eyes. His voice was deep and cold. Even though he was very deep in the city, he couldn't bear to be run off by a cheap junior class student in public.

"Do you think you deserve it?" Xing Wuji stared at Qiu Yun with disdain. Qiu Yun was as weak as an ant. Not to mention one foot, he could easily run over one toe.

In this case, he was naturally unwilling to take Qiu Yun personally. That would be too cheap“ Pang Long, go and take this boy down for me. " Xing Wuji didn't turn back and waved to the crowd on the right. Suddenly, a tall figure in the crowd swept out with a huge shadow. With a bang, it was like an iron tower falling to the ground, tearing the ground in front of Qiu Yun, and the crack spread rapidly

Come on.

Qiu Yun's body was shaken and his eyes were shining. The man named Pang Long by Xing Wuji was a middle-aged man. His bronze face was covered with knife scars and his muscles were raised high, which made his blue clothes almost burst.

On his right arm, which was covered with green veins like tree roots, was surrounded by a long black whip with thick arms. The whip body had sharp sharp hooks like canine teeth, and the hook tip was dark red, showing that it had been dripping blood for a long time.

"This is a magic whip. It's a real second-class magic weapon!"

"Pang Longke broke through to the seventh level martial arts not long ago. This is far beyond Qiu Yun's accomplishments. Coupled with the power of beating the whip, Qiu Yun is now in danger."“ Pang Long was a murderous devil in those days. Later, he was accepted by the punishment hall as the commander of the punishment hall before he converged. However, Rao is so. There is often a horror in the punishment hall that he persecuted prisoners with capital punishment. Once Qiu Yun is taken by him, he will definitely be tortured to death, that is, he will be killed in the end

Qiu Yun is released, and Qiu Yun is probably the end of disability or dementia. "

...

When Qiu Yun looked at Pang Long, the clamor of discussion came from around. Qiu Yun heard that he finally had a certain understanding of Pang Long he had never met before.

Qiu Yun's face was expressionless. Before, he had defeated Ye Qing, who had excellent strength among the seventh level warriors. Therefore, although he was a little wary of Pang Long, who was just a seventh level warrior, he was far from being afraid.

When he looked at Pang Long, Pang Long also looked at him, but different from his calm look, his scarred face was full of ferocity and disdain.

"You are a pussy, and you dare to speak unkindly to the Lord of the punishment hall. It seems that your cultivation has been broken through and your self-confidence has burst."

"It's just that your self-confidence is extremely funny to me." Pang Long looked at Qiu Yun's accomplishments and hissed in a shrill voice.

"Are you finished?"

Hearing Pang Long's long speech, Qiu Yun asked faintly in a calm voice.

As soon as his voice fell, many senior class students burst out booing. In their view, Qiu Yun's face punishment or Pang Long is just bluff. In fact, Qiu Yun is very guilty.

When Pang Long heard the sound, his face full of scars twisted up, thousands of gullies, which was obviously very ferocious and terrible. Some cowards felt their legs soft.

Shua!

Pang Long's arm shook, and the whip fell down from his arm, bringing up the sound of the air being blasted. The canine like spike at the tip of the whip scratched a deep trace on the ground.

After shaking off the whip, Pang Long stared at Qiu Yun with a grim smile, nodded and said, "it's nonsense to say so much about your pussy who likes to show off his tongue and doesn't see the coffin without tears, so..."

"Beat you all over the ground looking for your teeth!"

Dong! At the moment of Pang Long's fierce anger, Pang Long stepped on the soles of his feet, and his huge body shot out like an iron tower. His palm tightly held the long steel handle of the whip, and his fighting spirit was injected. The falling whip was stretched straight with a Shua, and the whip body was filled with black fighting spirit, like a black heavy handle

The gun, the tip of the gun shook, and the dark shadow shook. A large area of air in front of Qiu Yun was stabbed and exploded, and suddenly swept away.

It is striking that Pang Long has already stabbed Qiu Yun with a divine whip in the midst of lightning, stone and fire.

"What a fast whip." Tong Guan was stunned. The size of Pang Long was out of proportion to his attack.

"Pang Long's strike will probably make Qiu Yun splash blood." Heiqi and many senior class students were shocked and happy. They all thought that Pang Long's whip could make Qiu Yun pay a price for his arrogance.

Qiu Yun's face was as usual. The red thunder body urged him out. At that time, his body shook slightly and his palm grabbed it. In that moment, the bloody thunder light also quickly spread from his body.

"Red devil thunder?" Everyone at the scene except Qiu Yun's detachment changed their faces, filled with vibration, and then filled with doubts. With Qiu Yun's cultivation, how can there be red devil thunder in his body?

It's almost impossible for people to be shocked by thunder.

The most shocking person on the scene is Pang Long. After all, he is now fighting with Qiu Yun. He is about to face the frightening red devil thunder. Fortunately, he is vigorous and can defend the red devil thunder with vigorous fighting spirit.

He felt a little calm and didn't treat Qiu Yun as an ordinary five rank martial artist. The majestic fighting spirit in the Dantian swept out and rushed into the divine whip. The stabbing force of the divine whip became more and more fierce. At the place where he stabbed, the space fluctuated continuously.

Even if a steel plate is placed in front of the whip, it will soon be pierced by the whip tip.

However, the crowd was shocked to find that Qiu Yun's palm suddenly accelerated. In an instant, they clasped the whip in their hand. Their eyelids jumped and thought that there would be blood in Qiu Yun's palm.

Just then, the thunder in Qiu Yun's palm flickered, and the space within Zhang Xu became scarlet.

In the middle of the scarlet, with a snap, Qiu Yun closed his five fingers and firmly clasped the whip in his hand. He just shook it slightly and solidified himself, as if he were connected with the earth.

"Let go."

As soon as he held the whip firmly, Qiu Yun stepped out. His palm stained red by the red devil thunder held the whip tightly and swung it violently.

"Wrestle with me and humiliate yourself!"

Pang Long's huge figure was moved. He roared, and his fighting spirit surged wildly. The crackling sound came out. His muscles bulged high and high, like a giant with five fingers tight, trying to pull Qiu Yun back.

But he was shocked to find that he couldn't control a powerful force from hitting the whip, but he wasn't sure to give up hitting the whip, so he was forcibly swung up by Qiu Yun.

Qiu Yun shook his arm and smashed Pang Long's body to the ground. The latter loosened his palm. Qiu Yun took advantage of this gap to pull back and hit the whip. He glanced in front of the latter with a red light in his eyes, raised his palm and swung it down.

The red devil thunder surged out of Qiu Yun's palm and attached to the whip. Suddenly, the sharp spikes on the whip became scarlet.

Bang!

The whip body stabbed Pang Long's body. When the latter screamed, the whip body with terror and fierce strength swung heavily on the latter. The latter's body stuck on the ground sank again, and the earth trembled violently at this time.

Wow.

Qiu Yun mercilessly pulled the whip back. The sharp thorn that had stabbed Pang Long's body cut Pang Long's body into ferocious blood wounds. Pang Long was hit hard in an instant and fainted directly under the severe pain.

As soon as he shook his bloody whip, Qiu Yun didn't look at Pang Long. His cold eyes, Shua, locked the punishment with an iron blue face.

"Old dog, I think you'd better come and set me right. Finding some small shrimps will only make you humiliate yourself."

WOW!

Qiu Yun almost effortlessly hit Pang Long, and then directly challenged Xing Wuji. These two shocking acts shocked everyone. For a moment, his tongue tilted up and couldn't speak.

"With his current strength, he can kill the black devil. Before the black devil met him in the black abyss mountains, most of them have burned their whip." I don't know whose voice broke the gloomy atmosphere of the scene. Hearing the sound, heiqi, who had been unable to speak, closed his big mouth and looked at Qiu Yun with a cold face. He leaned against Xing Wuji and said in a voice: "Lord Xing, since that boy doesn't know how to challenge you, he always makes a move to let him know what to humiliate himself.



When Qiu Yun defeated Pang Long in seconds, heiqi no longer thought that Qiu Yun dared to challenge Xing Wuji was pure nonsense, but thought that Qiu Yun probably had the cards against Xing Wuji, so he asked Xing Wuji to do it himself.

If Xing Wuji drives other people in the punishment hall to fight again, most of them will still fold at the bottom of Qiu Yun's hand like Pang Long, and continue to fail to achieve results, which will also stimulate Qiu Yun's arrogance.

Xing Wuji and heiqi thought the same. Looking at Qiu Yun, who spoke frankly and challenged himself, he nodded slightly. His body moved and appeared in front of Qiu Yun out of thin air. With a sneer, he set off a quarrel“ Come on, let me have a good look. You are a mere five rank martial artist. How can you put my half foot into the martial realm? "