Nine Sun God King

Qin Yun left this cave mansion before the warriors came.

When he left, he did not forget to kill all the horses.

Those horses, but the horses they exchange for points, need two hundred points, which is relatively expensive.

He didn't want it and couldn't take it away, so he could only kill it, which would also make the Tyrannosaurus Regiment heartbroken.

After Qin Yun came outside, the twenty martial divisions of the Tyrannosaurus Regiment hurried out.

"Qin Yun, don't run if you have one!"

The speaker was the head of the Balong Legion. He looked very young, in his early twenties, wearing a black armor and holding a heavy sword.

"I don't run, do I wait to catch you?" Qin Yun smiled and continued to run.

"I'm Long Ziming, a child of the Long family, don't you hate us the most?" Long Ziming sneered: "I will give you a chance now to come and have a good fight, how?"

"You are a martial arts master of Lingwu Realm, with all your equipment and so many companions, I won't fight you!" Qin Yun snorted coldly, still running.

"You can rest assured, I guarantee that they will never shoot, only me and you will have a fair discussion!" Long Ziming said: "I also want to see how good you are!"

Long Ziming also knew that he was a corps, and was mostly wiped out by Qin Yun.

He didn't lose much by himself, but Qin Yun was cheap, and he got more than two hundred points.

Qin Yun had just gained more than two hundred points just after entering the fairyland of fantasy soldiers, which was very powerful.

"Okay, I'll fight you!" Qin Yun stopped suddenly.

If he was killed, he would only lose one point, and it wouldn't hurt him.

He and Long Ziming fought to see how good he was.

"That's right!" Long Ziming smiled smugly, and his epee slashed towards Qin Yun.

He didn't shoot the sword fast, but he had a strange power.

That strange power, with a suction!

Qin Yun originally wanted to avoid that sword, but because of that suction, his body became much slower.

In desperation, he could only wave his sword to block it.

boom!

Qin Yun's knife hit and resisted, bursting out a shocking force.

And Long Ziming's epee also uses violent impact.

The energy erupted from the collision shocked Qin Yun's arm slightly.

"Damn, without Tiens Profound Body, it's not easy to use!"

After Qin Yun received the knife, he quickly hacked out a few more times.

"You're not too good!" Long Ziming waved his sword to resist, blocking several swords in a row, and knocked back Qin Yun.

Qin Yun had to admit that he did not have the power of the mysterious body and bloodline, and he was very strenuous to the martial artists in the Lingwu Realm.

"Yun'er, use that kind of power!" Qin Yun suddenly said to Ling Yun'er.

At this time, Long Ziming also rushed over, roaring muffledly, stabbing with a sword!

"Flash Thunder Swordsmanship, this is a superior martial art at the ground level! The commander is getting more and more skilled!" A middle-aged man watching from a distance laughed.

When that sword stabbed, it still produced a strange suction, making it difficult for Qin Yun to move half a step.

Bang!

Qin Yun was too late to dodge, even if he waved his arm to cut off the block, it was very difficult and slow, resulting in a heavy blow to the chest!

Long Ziming used lightning flash swordsmanship to sprint past like thunder, flying Qin Yun dozens of meters.

Qin Yun was lying on the ground, and there was a big hole in his chest, which was terribly painful.

"Qin Yun, you lost!"

Long Ziming jumped over and fell from the sky. The Epee faced the ground, and his body spun out sharply, slashing fiercely towards the ground.

This is still the Thunder Sword, and it is even more terrifying.

At this moment, Ling Yun'er released the power of Mingyang Daodan, producing a heavy force, rushing into the sky.

Long Ziming fell down, and the epee spun down, striking the gravity.

Bang!

The violent collision shocked a violent force.

Suddenly the wind screamed and rolled up a large patch of fallen leaves and dust.

Long Ziming was flicked out, his arm trembling, and when standing on the ground, he also stood a little unstable.

Although Qin Yun blocked Long Ziming's dreadful sword, he was also shocked with pain.

"Yes, it's really well-deserved reputation, a bit of strength!" Long Ziming sneered and attacked again.

Qin Yun also did not know what power this Long Ziming used, and always produced a strong suction, causing him to move slowly, even hard to move.

As soon as Long Ziming came, Qin Yun jumped away quickly.

He didn't dare to approach Long Ziming at all.

Long Ziming saw Qin Yun hiding from him far away, and immediately said angrily: "Qin Yun, don't you want to compete with me? What do you hide? Hurry and roll over for me!"

"Long Ziming, you may not know that your corps killed me once before!" Qin Yun smiled coldly and suddenly flashed over.

"Haha, if that's the case, it would be great!" Long Ziming laughed and slashed the sword.

After that kind of suction appeared again, after Qin Yun sensed it, he quickly stepped back more than ten steps.

He found that as long as he kept a distance from Long Ziming, he could avoid that kind of suction.

"Xiaoyun, I'm ready to start. Look at the opportunity and start!"

Ling Yun'er said suddenly, just now that she suddenly released the gravity of Mingyang Daodan, only then blocked Long Ziming's terrible blow.

Long Ziming attacked Qin Yun several times in a row, unable to hit Qin Yun. He was very angry and scolded: "Qin Yun, you are a coward! If I catch you, I will definitely torture you fiercely and make you want to live!"

Qin Yun also rushed over: "Catch me? You have no chance!"

After Qin Yun passed, Lingyuner quickly released that gravity and pressed on Long Ziming.

Long Ziming only felt his body, and suddenly it was so heavy that it was difficult to move, but Qin Yun came to him.

"Save me quickly!" Long Ziming exclaimed suddenly.

Qin Yun waved his sword and chopped off Long Ziming's head, sneeringly said: "You said they wouldn't shoot before, now?"

Long Ziming was killed and Qin Yun also scored four points!

The twenty martial arts masters of Lingwu Realm rushed over, surrounded Qin Yun Tuan, and then attacked together.

Qin Yunmeng jumped to the sky, then released the power of shadow, hidden in the darkness, and disappeared.

The following martial artists were all shocked.

Although at night, their eyesight is very good.

Even small things in the air can be seen clearly.

But a person as big as Qin Yun suddenly disappeared into the air.

Qin Yun was hidden in the darkness, and landed quietly on the ground to control the flying knife!

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After the five flying knives flew out, they instantly penetrated the heads of the five martial artists!

None of the people in the fairy realm have good armor.

Qin Yun's spirit is very strong, and the flying knives he controls are also very sharp. He quickly stabs past and pierces the heads of those warriors at once.

Hidden in the dark, he suddenly made a silent knife.

Six winds!

Six consecutive swords cut out, killing six martial artists.

The flying sword followed the first few martial artists who fled, killing five.

The last few martial arts masters were also injured by Qin Yun with a flying knife, and he was slashed by Qin Yun who flew past without escaping far.

"The regiment is gone?"

Qin Yun looked at those fading bodies and smiled slightly.

The strength of the Tyrannosaurus Regiment is relatively strong.

But now Qin Yun is alone!

You know, the Corps is rarely destroyed by the regiment, let alone by one person!

Qin Yun's points became 323 at once!

In a row, it ranked more than two hundred.

This makes many people who are always concerned about the ranking of points suddenly shocked.

In just one hour, Qin Yun scored more than three hundred points. Obviously, he killed an army...

Not all of the disciples are in the Immortal Fantasy Zone all day. The top ten disciples will only enter the Immortal Fantasy Zone when they are about to be overtaken, increase their points, and maintain their ranking.

At this time, the top ten people also heard that Qin Yun suddenly added a lot of points.

Chu Binyu was also very happy when he heard the news.

The one-eyed old man frowned and said, "Half of the top ten disciples are disciples of family power. I don't know what action they will take?"

"I'm also very worried! If they were to capture Qin Yun in the fairy field, the name would be in trouble!"

Chu Binyu thought of this matter, and secretly worried.

"It's the most troublesome to be caught in the fairy field of fairy soldiers! Especially when caught and then tortured constantly, this is the most difficult!"

"I have had disciples before, tortured after being arrested, and then I can't stand the pain. I left the fairy field and was deducted a thousand points!"

"There are too many disciples of the family power. If they unite, Qin Yun will be very dangerous!" The one-eyed old man sighed: "I hope Qin Yun can successfully enter the top ten!"

Chu Binyu was originally quite happy, but he thought that Qin Yun would be attacked by his family's disciples, and was secretly worried...

On the side of the family, four men and a woman were invited to a luxurious hall.

These four men and a woman are the top ten disciples in the martial arts rankings, all disciples of the family power.

An old man looked at the five disciples and said, "Qin Yun wiped out the Tyrannosaurus Regiment, you should have heard about this?"

"I heard!" A black-faced young man with big ears sneered: "Qin Yun really has the ability to get so many points within a few days of entering the fairyland of fantasy soldiers!"

"The task of the five of you is to catch Qin Yun! Don't kill him, just don't let him do anything in it to stop his points from increasing!" said the old man.

"Alas, our vacation is coming to an end, we have to lie in that coffin again!" said a small man with a disgruntled expression: "The bastard Qin Yun disturbed my vacation. I caught him. Torment him hard!"

"Don't underestimate your enemies! Although Qin Yun is a martial arts martial artist, he is very difficult to deal with! I heard that he has weapons, and I don't know how he got it!" The old man sternly urged.

"It takes at least two hundred points to change to weapons, but Qin Yun didn't have so many points before, where did he come from?" the tall woman asked.