All things are born to support people, and people have no virtue to repay the sky!
Kill kill kill kill kill!
This is the "Seven Killing Poems" written by Zhang Xianzhong, a righteous man in the late Ming Dynasty, and it is also listed as a famous saying of the Seven Killing Ways in later generations.
It's amazing to kill with this knife!
The evil spirit of the three yins is condensed to the extreme, it does not hurt the skin and flesh, it only cuts the tendons and viscera, it can be said to be extremely vicious!
In an instant, the hairs all over Luo Yun's body stood on end, as if he saw an old monster holding a seven-color demon sword!
"So fast!"
"Can't avoid it!"
Luo Yun's heart shuddered, and his eyes erupted with mighty sword energy!
Eyesight is like a sword!
Aim at the eyes of the blue sea old man, and ruthlessly assassinate him!
He doesn't believe that a person can make the eyeballs as hard as iron!
"Um?"
"It turns out that your eyesight is like a sword, and you want to blind the old man's eyes?"
Even Lan Hai had to dodge this shady move, but the Sanyin Demon Killing Saber in his hand did not slow down, and it hit Luo Yun's shoulder straight!
"ah¡ª¡ª"
Luo Yun let out a shrill scream, and his ten fingers were tensed at the same time like a bowstring, and he shot fiercely.
"Turn your fingers into a sword!"
"Ten bursts!"
Swallowing a Sanyin Demon Slaying Knife forcefully, the evil spirit entered the body, tearing the tendons and veins, causing Luo Yun's face to be distorted in pain.
But the kung fu at hand is not slow by half!
Haoran's sword energy erupted, and a total of ten small swords were condensed into ten small swords, slashing towards the blue sea frantically!
If this was an ordinary grandmaster, he would be disembowelled and strangled to pieces all over the ground in no time!
But who is Lan Hai?
In this world, no one knows the way of killing better than him, the Suzerain of the Seven Killers!
"Good work!"
Lan Hai sighed in admiration, stomped his right foot on the ground, the deck exploded inch by inch, and endless red murderous aura erupted from the body!
Ten Haoran Qi swords were actually blocked by this murderous curtain, humming and trembling, unable to advance an inch!
Of course, Luo Yun didn't expect to kill this Lan Hai so easily. Taking advantage of this time, he circled behind Lan Hai, punched him with 100% force, aimed at his spine, and hit it hard!
"This kid, can he still move?"
Lan Hai's eyeballs followed Luo Yun to the back, shocked.
His knife had clearly hit him, even the Grandmaster must have suffered serious injuries to his internal organs and muscles at this time, this kid is still alive and kicking?
The Sanyin Demon Slaying Knife does not hurt the skin, but only cuts the tendons and internal organs!
If a warrior wants to explode his strength, he must mobilize his true qi. Once the tendons and internal organs are damaged, his true qi cannot be mobilized, and his strength will be lost by half.
Luo Yun acted like a normal person!
"Dragon's Breath!"
In the blink of an eye, the Bull Demon's powerful technique was amplified to the extreme, and the 100% powerful Tiger Demon punched Lan Hai's spine hard!
With the blessing of the dragon's breath, the fist power has increased several times!
Boom! !
A huge muffled sound resounded above the deck!
This shriveled and thin little old man flew out on the spot, and his whole body fell directly into the layers of steel plates in the cabin, forming a 'big' shape.
Blood, gurgling down.
Write a miserable chapter on the steel plate.
"ah!!"
Lisa was taken aback when she saw Lan Hai's tragic death, and then screamed in fright.
Nan Hyuna was also quite frightened, and stared at Luo Yun dumbfounded.
At this moment, Luo Yun still maintained his punching posture and did not retract it.
The pain in the veins of his right shoulder made his head break out in a cold sweat, and he wanted to die, even catching up with the pain of pulling out his tongue and guts in the hell map.
"damn it¡¡"
"What kind of kung fu did this old man practice to condense murderous and evil spirits to such an extent."
"If I hadn't practiced Dragon's Breath, my internal organs would have been greatly strengthened, and this arm would probably be useless at least, I wouldn't be able to move it for a month."
Luo Yun retracted his arm with difficulty, and glanced at Lan Hai.
The person, I do not know when, has disappeared.
Only a pool of blood was left.
"This old man has long been cultivated in the realm of transformation, and he is here to test me."
"It seems he knows me."
Luo Yun tried to move his shoulders, grinned in pain, and then walked back to Qin Busi under the astonished eyes.??.
"Where are people?"
"gone."
"You just watch me being beaten like this?"
"Otherwise? Two against one, and bullying the elderly, it's not good to spread the word."
"Does he look like an old man to you?"
Luo Yun scolded, "He almost crippled one of my arms! Ma De, wait for me to practice for another two or three years, and kill him!"
Qin Busi smiled silently, glanced at Luo Yun's red and swollen shoulders, and said in his heart: 'It seems that the breathing method Luo Xuanyuan cultivated is not ordinary. '
'Otherwise, it would be impossible to take a hard knife from Lan Hai, and still stand here and argue with me. '
'Luo Xuanyuan, where did you come from? '
Audition chaos.
Day and night of fighting.
No food or water is provided on board.
As ordinary people, Nam Hyuna and Lisa were so hungry that their chests stuck to their backs, and they didn't even have the strength to walk.
At the end of the fight, the seriously injured and unconscious wounded could be seen everywhere, or huddled in a corner to heal their wounds silently, sighed, and did not dare to stand up.
At dawn the next day, there were six people still standing on board the Yanliu.
(Nam Hyuna and Lisa cannot be counted as people)
Luo Yun, Qin Busi, Lan Hai, Asura patriarch Ba Zatai, and then there is an Indian strongman known as "the strongest man of 1.3 billion", and a Hua country woman wearing a hoodie.
Luo Yun actually knew this woman in the hoodie.
"Ye Qingmei?"
"Uh, why are you here?"
Luo Yun saw the woman lift the hood, revealing a familiar beautiful face, cold and arrogant, like a snowstorm in the north, making all the flowers pale.
"Naturally, it's for experience."
Ye Qingmei looked directly at Luo Yun, "Dawn is coming soon, there are only five people standing on the boat, do you want to attack me?"
"This"
Luo Yun rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on the Indian strongman, "Then ask him to get down!"
Boom¡ª¡ª
The twelve o'clock bell rang from the high mast.
Luo Yun's fist also landed on the Indian strongman with the strength of a general. The latter's eyes widened and he desperately wanted to fight back, but he couldn't react in time!
"Boom!"
After a loud noise, the deck exploded layer by layer, like the ground plowed by an old ox. The Indian Hercules fell to a place more than 20 meters away, vomiting blood and passed out.
"OK!"
"One two three four five!"
Luo Yun walked back, named Ye Qingmei, Ba Shatai, Lan Hai, Qin Busi and himself who were scattered around, and then said to Nan Xuanya and Lisa: "You two lie on the ground for now, don't move."
"Brother Luo, do you think they can still stand up"
Qin Busi glanced at the second daughter with a wry smile.
Both girls were so hungry that their chests pressed against their backs, let alone standing, they didn't even have the strength to crawl.
There is food in the Luoyunna ring, but it is not convenient to take it out, so they can only suffer.
There is always a price to be paid for being stupid.
At this moment, a loud and old voice sounded in the ears of Luo Yun and Qin Busi at the same time.
"Field No. 3, those who have advanced."
"Hua Guo, Qin Busi."
"Hua Guo, Luo Yun."
"Hua Guo, Blue Sea."
"Hua Guo, Ye Qingmei."
"Myanmar, Bazatay."
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