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Chapter 570 One (tu) fist (zi) death step shocks the clouds!(1/2)

"Then it happens, maybe after the attack, it will succeed."

Bai Ye said.

"ah!"

Bu Jingyun roared, but there was no such thing as everyone thought of assassinating the ground.

Instead, a scorching breath burst out from the sky spirit veil.

Give up Bu Jingyun's hair torched.

“…”

All of them were surprised, including Bai Ye.

Is there such a way to attack?

The flames on the hair were quickly burned out, which also made Bu Jingyun's hair completely burned.

Leave a shiny bald head.

On the left arm, there are red patterns vaguely visible.

"It seems...is clear?"

Bu Jingyun tried to raise his left hand and waved it twice to confirm that the arm was no longer injurious.

The numbness and pain just now disappeared completely.

"Try the power."

Bai Ye said, "Alang, draw the sword!"

"Ha?" Duan Lang looked confused.

"Cut him!" Bai Ye pointed at Bu Jingyun and said.

"Oh." Duan Lang pulled out the Fire Lin Sword and chopped towards Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun also understood what Bai Ye meant, so he decisively raised his left arm and chose to resist the Fire Lin Sword directly.

The two "confronted each other" and actually made a sound similar to the intersection of gold and iron.

Duan Lang gathered his sword and took two steps back, feeling the tiger's mouth holding the sword a little numb.

The shock was hard to hide on his face. Can the flesh and blood body resist his Fire Lin Sword?

Moreover, he was at a disadvantage!

Bu Jingyun's face was filled with surprise expressions.

At that moment just now, his left arm was not damaged at all, and he even felt that there was still enough power to fight back.

"Successful, this is your Qilin arm, which is inseparable from water and fire, and is invulnerable to swords and guns." Bai Ye said.

He was not very surprised by this result.

This created Qilin arm is definitely not inferior to the original version.

Maybe it will be better than the blacksmith Yu Yue's "assembled Kirin Arm" because of its "original arm".

The Duanlang Fire Sword is a copy of Bai Ye’s casual copycat, the kind used for sale.

It will definitely not consume too much greed.

Compared with the original Fire Lin Sword, it is naturally much worse.

You should know that Bu Jingyun's assembly of Qilin Arm can resist the genuine Fire Lin Sword when the Sanjiao Entrance is not opened.

Now that the original version is against the counterfeit, if it is cut off, it can only prove that this experiment is actually a failure.

Bu Jingyun kept moving his left arm, feeling the power coming from above.

He felt that his fists had never been so powerful.

"Abu" Bai Ye spoke.

"Thank you, sir." Bu Jingyun clasped his fists to thank him.

"You've become stronger." Bai Ye said.

"Yes." Bu Jingyun nodded.

He has indeed become stronger, there is no doubt about this.

Now among the Fengyun Lang Sword combination, Bu Jingyun can be said to be the strongest one.

"But you have also become bald." Bai Ye said.

Bu Jingyun couldn't help but reach out and touched his bare head. The hot air that had just erupted directly "burn" him into a bald head.

But hair will grow sooner or later.

Everyone is a child of the world, and they are not so particular about "the parents who receive their bodies and hair". They will not be desperate just because they lack some hair.

"Don't be lucky." Bai Ye said to Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun looked at Bai Ye with some confusion.

"I just observed it carefully."

Bai Ye said, "The hot flames brought by Qilin blood burned your hair follicles. Do you feel a little tingling?"

"yes."

Bu Jingyun did feel a tingling sensation on his head.

But this pain is not worth mentioning for the God of Death not crying.

"That's right."

Bai Ye nodded affirmatively, "If nothing unexpected happens, the hair follicles on your head have died. These stings are the last warning they sent before they die."

Not very able to understand what Bai Ye was saying, Bu Jingyun asked, "Warning?"

"That's right."

Bai Ye said, "Warning you, the price of becoming stronger is becoming bald... In the future, you may not have any hair growing out again."

"What?"

Even Bu Jingyun's calmness was a little bit dissatisfied.

Dead hair follicles?

Never have hair anymore?

Will he keep turning into a bald man?

The talisman of the Clay Buddha has hair!

Is the god of death bald?

Why, he is just a young man in his early twenties!

"And, according to my speculation, even if the dead hair follicles are used to cure the hot fire, the hot air will burst out from the top of the head, causing the new hair to burn out." Bai Ye said.

The implication is that Bu Jingyun should be bald for the rest of his life.

"...This is the price of becoming stronger, I am willing to accept it." Bu Jingyun said after a while of silence.

Be stronger and become bald.

Become bald and become stronger.

The entanglement between the two is fate.

"It is best if you can figure it out." Bai Ye said, "I'll give you a gift."

As he said that, he threw out a red plastic glove.

It's the kind of gloves used when washing clothes, pure red.

Bu Jingyun took it over with some clarity and put it on his left hand. It felt not very airy and felt a little uncomfortable.

"From the future, your name will be changed." Bai Ye said to Bu Jingyun.

"The registration number must be complete: under the Xiao Animation Protection Bureau, the leader of the Feiyun Hall of the World, Yi (tu) Fist (zi) Death God, Bu Jingyun!" Bai Ye said, "In the future, when encountering enemies, no matter what. Use all your strength and punch it. If you can kill one punch, you must never use the second punch. Do you understand? What is Paiyun Palm, inexplicable sword technique, and Huo Family Sword Technique, if you can do it, don't use it."

"The head of the fist is your body!"

"yes!"

Bu Jingyun was very sensitive to the fact that Wu Meow King fell into a strange state.

At this time, you must not refute anything about the other party.

Otherwise, the consequences will be serious.

Bu Jingyun obeyed his heart and made the right choice.

"Dugu Jian, wait a few days before you take people to the world to meet, explain the situation to Xiongba, and do what I told you..."

Bai Ye turned his head and said to the Sword Saint.
To be continued...
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