The northeast of the Seven Star Palace is still a mountain, and there is not even a decent road in this era.

Qin Kun walked away dangerously and walked around the mountain. The mountainside was steep. If you miss the air, you could easily fall under a cliff more than ten meters high.

Fortunately, the sky eyes were soaring and could not walk the wrong way. Since then, it has been dusk when I walked out of the mountain.

Qin Kun was a little hungry on the riverside and had some food. While thinking about how far he would have to go to see the target, he suddenly came to the forest and walked towards him.

"Boss, there are ambushes!"

When I walked out of the forest and came to the riverside, someone whispered a reminder.

The leader slapped the man in the head: "A man is also called an ambush!"

Then he hid the short blade on his waist and walked towards Qin Kun with a stern face.

"Who are you?! The Sui army scout came in a surprise attack, why don't you run for your life quickly?"

The man spoke very seriously, as if it was real. Qin Kun looked at him: "Who are you?"

"We are all hunters in Yinchuan. This time the enemy attacks, and they cannot return home and come to escape. My brothers are traveling alone, be careful when they meet those evil people. Should we follow us and enter the city quickly?"

"No need, just a group of cats and dogs."

The popularity was very high: "The Sui army has already swept the world. Do you think they are cats and dogs? It's just around the corner to destroy me, Nanchen."

Qin Kun thought to himself, you're about to write down the Sui army on your face, and you're still pretending to be a hunter.

The officers and soldiers in the city have seen themselves. They are all loose and weak. When they leave the city, only the leading lieutenant looks a bit like a soldier. Look at you, five people, claiming to be hunters, each of them looks braver than the lieutenant. If you want to pretend, you should be a little more like.

"You go, I'm not the one you are looking for, nor are you the one I am looking for."

Qin Kun didn't want to interfere with the cause and effect here, so he waved to drive him away.

A young man in a commoner scolded: "My elder brother is kind enough to be with you, why are you so ungrateful?"

The few people were a group of the Sui army that came from a surprise attack. They were now broken into pieces, and their mission was to enter the city to create chaos. They had not yet met with other brothers, so they must not be discovered.

They felt that they had to tie Qin Kun up to avoid causing trouble. They were winking each other and when they were about to surround him, Qin Kun suddenly looked up at the river and stood up.

The raft was descending along the river, and a monk stood above it.

The monk put his hands together and looked quietly into the distance. His eyes were calm and his body did not rush with the river.

In an instant, the monk's eyes met Qin Kun, making the five people next to him also curious.

I saw the raft coming nearby, as if someone had controlled it, and it was directly on the shore. The moment it hit the shore and stranded, the monk jumped to the riverside.

"Amitabha, I have been waiting for you here for three years."

The monk seemed to be talking to the air, and it seemed to be talking to Qin Kun. Qin Kun knew that the real master was coming.

Since childhood, not many people have been waiting for him for three years. They will be moved by the face, but unfortunately he knows that this person has bad intentions.

Three years of infatuation, it is not worth it to replace an unsatisfactory result.

"You...a little weak."

Qin Kun thought about it and said truthfully.

The monk smiled and said, "There must be a result, either the heart will die or the person will die."

In an instant, before the surrounding Sui army scouts had figured out what the relationship between the two were, they found that the monk was directly bullying himself and started fighting with Qin Kun.

The monk rolled up his sleeves, and his arms, who were practicing the outer sect's martial arts, were like iron, and he patted Qin Kun on the cheek. Qin Kun took a step back and raised his hand and did not push away the iron palm that was attacking him. So he took advantage of the momentum and turned around and elbow to face him.

Bang!

The sound wave shook and the two separated. Qin Kun was surprised. He found that when the other party just came out, he actually merged with his whole body. To push the palm away, he had to use ten times more strength than the other party at an angle that was difficult to exert force. The monk's attack angle was all good!

The monk was also a little surprised. He was a surprise attack. In addition, he practiced the secret technique horizontally and was like iron castings all over his body. He had underestimated the enemy without separating him just now, but he actually reacted so quickly and took advantage of the opportunity to resolve the crisis with one elbow!

How rich experience in facing enemies and how powerful physical control is this?!

Because he came from behind!

But the monk did not hesitate, and when his mind was turned, he attacked again. His palm technique suddenly covered the sky and the earth.

"Thousand-handed Tathagata!"

The palm technique was filled with phantoms. Qin Kun narrowed his eyes and had talked about physical skills with Mr. Ge. The Dou Zong’s Yan Jun fist had an instant attack speed of up to thirty-six punches, and afterimages would appear. In fact, the same is true for the palm. The opponent’s palm technique was rapid, and the Buddha’s palms were real and empty in the sky, so he came directly to Qin Kun’s seal!

quick!

soon!

Very fast!

There were thirty-six palms in an instant, and he claimed to be a Thousand Hands. The opponent could hold on to such an attack for at least half a minute. Qin Kun didn't support himself. He directly poured his spiritual power into his arms, and he shouted and fought back!

The virtual move presses the air between the two, squeezes out the sonic boom, and the cold wind gusts stir up. The real move is a real fist and palm collision.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang-

After some sounds overlap, the listeners felt that it was not true at all. The extremely fast speed was so scared that the Sui army next to him looked like earth!

Good guy... I just wanted to be unfavorable to this young man?

Fortunately, I didn't move!

"Boss... these two are so awesome!"

The people under his command were also shocked. This is not a fight, it is obviously a fight between gods!

The waves of air came, the trees broke, the flowers and plants were bent, and the last few beats were already tired, but the two of them were a little stronger than before.

The two fists and palms intersected, Qin Kun flew backwards, and the monk stood there.

At this moment, the monk sweats like rain, his chest is undulating like a bellows, and his head is steaming.

“Super the Buddha’s wheel!”

The monk took a step, but suddenly saw that the grass had withered in the place where Qin Kun had just stepped on. He was stunned and found that Qin Kun stood up and spit out a bloody saliva.

"It's really impossible to stop it with pure strength... Who is this person? He's getting stronger and stronger..."

Qin Kun cursed, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it. The breath became smooth. The monk's expression was stunned and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

With such a high-frequency fight, the other party was not even in a state of breath?

impossible!

This was the case when he met those junior brothers who had just started in the temple. He would not have struggled too much to attack him, but now the monk found that Qin Kun seemed...this was the case.

"You can't get the Buddha wheel out. Since you came from the Ten Dead City and used this kind of killing move again, I'm not polite..."

Since the other party really wanted to kill him, Qin Kun also lost his psychological burden.

Qin Kun looked at the other party, smiling, and spiritual power fluctuations began to appear all over his body.

"The new crack of the living vein of the Qiankun..."

"The ghosts and gods were shocked by a beam of light!"

"The Taixu Corpse Immortal has a raging bone."

"The star inverted fight against the defeated God Emperor!"

The murderous aura of the sky was aroused, his clothes were rushing, Qin Kun showed his crazy appearance, his long hair was flying, and the monk was forced backwards by the waves of air.

"What Ten Dead City? Are you not from Bailong Temple?" The monk opened his eyes.

But he was a little late. Before he finished speaking, Qin Kun bullied himself and hit him with a punch!

quick!

soon!

The monk was almost knocked down as soon as he saw it clearly.

The ground was trampled and his body arrived almost instantly. The punch hit the monk, and then the remaining force came out. Among the several Sui soldiers who were watching the fun, one of them was directly beaten by a cattle across the mountain and fell to the ground.

The monk spit out his eyes, and suddenly the figure of the Vajra Buddha statue appeared all over his body. However, the phantom shattered inch by Qin Kun's destructive fist force and collapsed directly. The monk also fell slowly in disbelief.

The battle ends.

Force divides power and opens power.

With a punch through force, you won’t knock someone away, but it will actually destroy the other party’s meridians.

The monk's internal organs were shattered, his energy slowly faded away, a wisp of ghost floated over, and the urn was collected.

‘Ding, shelter was successful!’

Qin Kun is not lacking in merit and is not in a hurry to refine it. This monk is a good man in building a city. It is just right to be a coolie at the bottom of the Ten Dead Altar.

When the spiritual power dissipated, Qin Kun felt a little sweet in his mouth. He was still a little proud when he met the monk just now. Fortunately, he had shown that his basic skills were at least solid. His ordinary fists and feet were able to compete with the monk's unique skills, and at least he had the power to fight.

When the river breeze blows, it feels a little cool.

One of the five Sui troops next to him fell, and four were left, so he didn't dare to breathe.

It's dead...

After all, the monk was also a character who was a hundred people, and he died easily at the hands of this young man.

Expert!

The leader swallowed his saliva and walked tremblingly: "I offend you just now, I'll forgive me..."

Now he has no courage and strength. Qin Kun glanced at them: "Have you just heard clearly what the monk said?"

The leader was sweating in cold sweat, and he recalled vigorously: "It seems that you are not from a temple... The wind is too strong and you can't hear it clearly... Hero, we brothers are not evil people..."

The leaders are all scouts. The scene just now is equivalent to seeing other people's secrets. This is a possibility of killing people to silence them.

They haven't shine yet, so they don't want to die so casually at Qin Kun's hands.

Qin Kun ignored the trembling leader of the Sui army and was also recalling: "Bailong Temple..."

Qin Kun also hit the head with his punch, and I didn't hear the last few words clearly. But after thinking about it, he should be saying...I'm not from Bailong Temple?

He doesn't know the Ten Dead City, but he knows the White Dragon Temple?!
To be continued...