"boom!"

With a loud noise, Mr. Qiao fell straight down from a height of more than ten meters, creating a deep pit on the ground on the spot.

The soldiers around him, and even Zhou Xiong, opened their eyes wide after seeing this scene.

Mr. Qiao is his personal bodyguard. His cultivation is already at the late stage of Huajin. Moreover, he is also an ancient martial arts master. He is much more powerful than ordinary martial arts masters. How could he lose?

Just when everyone was horrified by the scene in front of them, suddenly, there was a movement from the direction of the pit.

In the deep pit, a pile of rubble was pushed away, and an old figure stood up. Although he was now in tatters and could even be said to be quite embarrassed, a dazzling golden light emitted from his body.

Under the sunlight, the golden light was like substance, forming a layer of armor on his body.

Old Qiao's head was slightly drooped and his hair was disheveled, just like an old beggar, which looked a bit ridiculous.

"Boy, how dare you hurt me? You have completely angered me!"

Mr. Qiao slowly raised his head and stared in the opposite direction of Qin Yun.

Qin Yun ignored his cannibalistic gaze, but stared straight at his chest.

I saw a bronze mirror hanging on Mr. Qiao's chest. The bronze mirror looked very simple, but it had a strange energy. You could tell at a glance that it was not ordinary, and the golden light was emitted by this bronze mirror. .

"Defense weapon?"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that he didn't expect this old guy to have such a thing. No wonder he could still stand up after the blow just now.

"Boy, you are the first person to force me into such a situation. I have to say that you are really strong."

"To be able to grow to such an extent at such an age, you must be an ancient warrior, right?"

Mr. Qiao patted the dust on his body and his tone was terrifyingly calm.

In his impression, no matter how strong the secular martial arts master is, he will never be a match for the ancient martial arts master.

However, the methods used by this boy were not at all what a martial arts master should have. In fact, even Gu Wu had never seen such a powerful being.

Could it be that this boy has an unusual origin?

"Haha, you are a bit stronger than I thought."

Qin Yun chuckled and narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the bronze mirror on his chest.

Being able to withstand one of his own blows, this magic weapon is at least a third-grade weapon. This is a good thing that he cannot miss.

mine!It's all mine!

Mr. Qiao frowned slightly when he saw Qin Yun looking at his bronze mirror. He sneered and said, "Boy, have you taken a fancy to my breast mirror?"

"Well, if you offer it to me, I might consider letting you go."

Qin Yun smiled slightly.

"Let me go?"

Mr. Qiao's face darkened, and his face trembled slightly as he said, "Boy, don't be too arrogant. I haven't used my true skills yet!"

After saying that, he took out a long sword out of thin air. White light lingered on the long sword, and bursts of sword light showed its sharpness!

"Ok?"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows, this sword is also a good sword!

Although this sword is not as good as the Qingfeng sword after repairing it, it is not much different.

"Boy, this sword is called Shadow Moon, and it comes from the Ancient Martial Arts Sect's Weapon Refining Sect. This sword cuts iron like mud, blows hair and breaks hair, like a shadow chasing the moon, and it is endless illusion. Can I kill you with it today?"

As Old Qiao finished speaking, a surge of breath swept out again.

The moment this momentum appeared, Mr. Qiao was suspended in the void again, as if he were a real banished immortal.

"Mr. Qiao, don't talk so much nonsense to him, kill him!"

Zhou Xiong below saw that Mr. Qiao was fine, and he immediately felt confident and shouted loudly.

Mr. Qiao nodded slightly and looked at Qin Yun: "Boy, it's time to hit the road!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Qiao injected his true energy into the sword, and then slashed out with the sword.

In an instant, a sword energy several meters long shot out of the air, killing Qin Yun like a silver dragon.

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows, but did not panic. This sword was indeed very strong, but it was not enough for him.

The moment the sword energy flew towards him, Qin Yun suddenly moved, instead of retreating, he advanced towards the sword energy.

The moment he came into contact with the sword energy, Qin Yun felt a little empty.

"White Emperor's Finger!"

A half-section of pure white fingers condensed in the void and collided with the sword energy.

"boom!"

With a deafening explosion, the sword energy suddenly exploded.

But that finger continued to press towards Mr. Qiao unabated.

Mr. Qiao frowned, and the Shadow Moon Sword in his hand continued to tremble.

"Shadowmoon Dawn!"

The next second, he suddenly slashed out three swords again.

Three sword energy flew out, like three swimming dragons in the void, smashing the half of the finger into pieces in an instant.

"Boy, do you think this is all I have?"

Mr. Qiao snorted coldly and moved his sword downwards.

The three sword energies gathered directly into one point and suddenly rushed towards Qin Yun.

"Kid, die for me!"

Mr. Qiao roared angrily, and the zhenqi in his body reached its peak.

Qin Yun looked at the sword that was pressing down, and his brows were condensed, because he could feel that the power of this sword was very strong.

At the moment when the sword energy was about to come down, Qin Yun's consciousness moved, and the Qingfeng sword shot out of the air, directly forming a sword to protect him.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the sword hit Qin Yun's sword.

Suddenly the ground shook, and the entire Yunding Mountain began to shake.

This loud noise could be heard clearly even from the direction of the city.

When everyone saw the direction of Yunding Mountain, they were all shocked.

Why is it over there? Are there military exercises?

Ordinary people don't know what happened, but the upper class knows clearly.

Especially when Zhou Xiong personally led troops to encircle Yunding Mountain, almost the entire upper class knew about it.

After all, Zhou Kun's death and Xiao Wen's death had already been widely circulated.

On Yunding Mountain, the moment the explosion came out, the soldiers below and Zhou Xiong could clearly feel the entire mountain shaking violently, almost losing their footing.

Especially those warriors, although they knew the terror of the Grandmaster, their understanding of the Grandmaster was still refreshed when they saw it today.

The violent shaking lasted for about half a minute. After the surroundings stabilized, a group of people quickly looked into the void to see who had won.

Above the void, Mr. Qiao also had a serious face, staring at the position below.

He is confident that even if this sword cannot kill Qin Yun, it will definitely cause serious damage!

But just as this idea came up, unexpectedly, a green aura suddenly flew out from the dust.

"Qingfeng Slash!"

Reed!

A green sword energy came directly to Mr. Qiao at the speed of teleportation.

When Mr. Qiao saw a sword flying towards him, his face suddenly froze and he subconsciously raised his sword to block it!

"clang!"

There was a clear sound of metal collision, and Mr. Qiao flew hundreds of meters directly into the air like a kite with its string broken.

Before he could react, a white figure appeared in front of him.

Qin Yun pinched his neck with one hand and pressed down suddenly.

"boom!"

Mr. Qiao fell sharply from the high altitude again.

"Boom!"

Another bang.

Mr. Qiao was directly embedded in the ground, vomiting blood, and his breath was extremely weak.

Qin Yun still pinched his neck and sneered:

"you lose!"

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