In his opinion, with his own strength and the invincible iron fist, he could easily cope with the five or six congenital perfect problems. This time, the task was just a matter of free hand.
But I didn't expect that the invincible iron fist was swept away by the other party when they met, and they were defeated completely without even farting.
"I, recognize, lose."
Ghost cry face changes, finally, he slowly lowered his head, with hoarse old voice slowly show submission!
The scene was completely quiet.
Yuwen Huayu would never have thought that the two masters he had brought out from his family couldn't even take a move from Li Yun.
But song Mu's old face is burning pain, can't catch the iron fist invincible move only he, not Li Yun!
The man's arrogance is not unreasonable.
However, song Mu still can't think of it.
"His fingers Is Vajra's coming into being? How could...! "
Even though he saw Li Yunyi point out that feitiequan is invincible, song Mu still feels incredible. This boy is not a master, but his true Qi, martial arts and horizontal practice are far beyond the invincible iron fist. He should not have been practicing since he was born?!
"If you admit defeat, you should abandon your martial arts and squat down with your hands in your arms," Li Yun said with a faint smile. "Or, subdue all these people. For the sake of surrender and meritorious service, you can still save your life."
Ghost cry face a change, eyes become extremely frightening, resentment, resentment, death to look at Li Yun, and slowly lowered his head.
No matter which one you choose, you must die. The difference is that you die early and die slowly!
"Waste!"
Yuwen Huayu spits out two words from his mouth. His feet move slightly. He quickly hides behind the dead man he brought out. He orders: "today's task is cancelled. Protect me back!"
However, the eight dead men did not move. Yuwen Huayu called again. One of them answered him in a stiff voice: "little master, our order is to kill Li Yun."
"What?"
Yu Wen Hua Yu is not surprised. The dead men have already rushed out. Qi Qi pulls out his sword and waves at Li Yun. In an instant, the light of the sword spreads all over the sky.
These dead men began to train since childhood. They ate and lived together. They practiced the same sword technique, which led to their tacit understanding. Senhan's sword light instantly blocked Li Yun's vital parts. No matter how he hid, at least one sword would hit him.
What's more terrifying is that even if Li Yun fought to death, these dead men would not escape at all. They would exchange their lives for their lives, and their weapons would certainly open a hole in him!
"What a trouble."
There is a golden sword in Li Yun's hand. It comes out of the sheath with a clang sound. The sword light turns, Ding Ding Ding Ding, and the sound of gold and iron cross rings. Six swords and two arms of the dead men have been cut off. The rest of them are in a bad situation. Take them back in time, or they will be broken!
"Well, I'll take care of these guys!"
Zhao Tianfeng, who has been silent for a long time, finally can't help it. She can't bear to hide behind a man. She admits that she has a little gap with him, but Zhao Tianfeng is confident that she can deal with these dead men!
"Kill!"
With a cold rebuke, Zhao Tianfeng's double swords turned into two moonbeams, and ran into the ranks of the dead like lightning.
I dare to fight for my life with a dead man. It is estimated that Zhao Tianfeng, a woman with a strong sense of killing, can do such a thing!