Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

This trick brings together Grey's full strength as a martial arts genius.

Just by looking at the two bursts of thunder at her feet, and blowing the large green stones laid in the courtyard into powder, you can see how fierce the burst was.

Originally, Qin Yong stood on the courtyard wall, several meters from each other.

But in front of Gray, like an invisible staircase, she stepped directly on the air.

“Ho!”

Gray jumped and jumped three or five lengths high. Instead, she jumped over Qin Yong's head. She stood high and roared like a tiger down the mountain.

Along with the roar, a punch is punched out, hidden to see the air turbulent, forming a tiger on the fist.

This is the most powerful boxing school in town, "Tiger Mountain Stream”, “Demon Tiger Fist”!

Eye to eye, Grey's fist is like a tiger opening the blood basin mouth, biting Qin Yong's head off.

But Qin Yong was already ready. He didn't want to fight Gray hard at all. The muscles on his calf stomach trembled. The first second Gray jumped, he jumped outside the yard wall.

Although Grey was faster than him, the Tiger Fist had been bullied to the top of his head.

Qin Yong at least had time to kick out like a scorpion's tail.

It's also one of the most famous boxing schools in town, "Scorpion Boxing Hall," the "Scorpion Knife.”

“Boom!”

One punch, one foot, in the middle of the air.

“Knock! ”

Qin Yong's leg bones were slightly broken.

But this level of injury will not deter his determination to take the road and flee.

Instead, Gray's boxing power, like a kite, “floats” out twenty or thirty meters and lands on the road.

“Ha, ha, ha, you're dead! ”

Qin Yong moved his knees and ankles for a moment, and found that the injuries did not affect his escape, making him laugh.

He touched an elongated copper whistle from his mouth and put it in his mouth.

This is what the warriors use to hunt and practice boxing in the wild and communicate with each other.

Because in the boxing god world, in addition to banning the power of machinery and steam, gunpowder is also an evil and filthy evil object, so fireworks and other things naturally do not exist. In the wild, in distance, only copper whistles can be used to communicate.

This specially crafted copper whistle can transmit sound for dozens of miles, and the tones are so unique that trained, well-heard martial artists can instantly hear and even hear different messages from the whistle's high and low tones.

Qin Yong took a deep breath, stared at his eyes and his chest burst high.

Gretchero stood on the courtyard wall, dozens of meters apart from each other. It seemed impossible for her to kill Qin Yong before blowing the copper whistle.

But she jumped on it.

And in the middle of the air, under the gaze of Gusmei, two mechanical crossbows were drawn from behind Qin Yongsoul in a scattered scream.

These two mechanical crossbows are much more sophisticated and dangerous than the coarsely made toys sold by the merchants to Qin Yi.

Through a special turntable and interlocking mechanism, six crossbows can be lasered simultaneously, bringing them together into twelve.

“Collapse! Collapse! ”

The crossbow rang too fast and the laser sounds of the twelve crossbows overlapped, as if only four arrows had been fired.

However, there are twelve terrific white lights that directly stab Qin Yong.

If Qin Yong leaves and Grey loses, he may ignore it and blow the copper whistle before the crossbow pierces his body.

But after all, he was just a teenager who had never been to war, and Greg's younger brother, Gus, was not old enough to die.

Survival instinct caused Qin Yong to forget the whistle in his mouth, so that he could figure it out. He hid left and flashed right. His figure was like electricity, and he hid from twelve crossbows in a row.

Only one of the crossbows slightly rubbed off the oil skin on his thigh and scratched a faint blood stain.

However, the blood trail quickly turned purple, spreading like a strange mist.

“The arrows are poisonous! ”

Qin Yong didn't realize that as the town's first martial arts genius girl, Gray, the biggest pride of the Iron Fist School, was despicable.

How corrupt it is not only to use crossbows, but also to quench them.

“Devil! Demons!”

Qin Yong shouted in his heart, trying to blow the copper whistle, but found that just now a series of waves had moved. The copper whistle had long been thrown out of his mouth and glued to his lips.

In an attempt to re-bite the copper whistle, the venom on the crossbow aggravated the severe pain in the leg, which seemed to be soaking in the magma, burning and heartbreaking.

And Gray had thrown an empty crossbow with no expression on his face, as he flew quickly towards him, pulling out another weird machine from his arms and putting it on his fist.

Qin Yong was cold all over his body. He wanted to run but couldn't make it. His right leg, poisoned after he was injured first, didn't listen to him at all. Like being tied up by Qian Jun giant stone, he couldn't move.

“Boom!”

He heard the machine in Grey's hand and heard a loud noise, something exploding from the front end of the machine.

And then the whole world turns red, black, and nothing's transparent.

Qin Yong's whole head burst like a broken watermelon. Blood beads sprayed like fire trees in his cavity. He swayed unwillingly for a long time before falling to the ground. The bloodstained copper whistle fell on the convulsive finger not far away. Qin Yong had no power to hold it tight and no mouth to blow it.

“Wow...”

Greg heard vomiting behind him.

Witness everything Gus, the nerves finally collapsed, the five dirty six hearts fell over the river and spit out.

Lu Qingdust looked at it with admiration and even blew a whistle gently to pay tribute to Grey.

Grace frowned slightly and grabbed Qin Yong's body in front of her. Her hands trembled. Her arms appeared like dragons, dumping one hundred and seventy kilos of her body back into her own yard.

The bloodstains on the ground and the messy mucus could not be cleaned up, and only some dirt and dead leaves could be covered up and soon discovered.

Gray turned around and walked toward her yard, grabbing her brother's collar and dragging Gus into the house as well.

“Nice work, calm mind. You must have been thinking about this series of offenses for a long time, huh? ”

Lu Qingdu followed along and asked with a smile.

“Well, it was originally designed to deal with the killing of the father's enemies. I didn't think Qin Yong was cheap. ”

Gray wiped the blood beads splattered on her face, and her heart smelled like it wasn't that hard to kill, and she didn't feel any pain, nausea, remorse, etc.

Instead, calm her heart.

“What is that, the weird thing that you put on your arm after you threw away the mechanical crossbow, and there seemed to be a big bottle behind it?” Lu Qingdu asked.

“High pressure air cannon. ”

Greydale, "It's a lot of air that you squeeze so hard into a tiny, tiny space, and you can push a little bullet once more, and it flies out so fast, it's a simplified version of a steam gun —— I don't know exactly how it works, you know? ”

“I knew it when you said that. ”

Lu Qingdu exclaimed, “Curious technology tree! ”

“What?” Gray frowned, finding the demon strange.

“Nothing. Next, kill someone. What are you going to do?” Lu Qingdu asked with interest.