As Jiang Yunqing appeared in front of Yinggou, Yinggou's crimson eyes flashed slightly, a little surprised by Jiang Yunqing's strength.
Not only was this person unscathed by her attack, but Hou Qing was like a child in front of him. This was no longer the strength that the Great Heavenly One could possess.
No wonder Li Siyuan was not satisfied even after finding her, and wanted to win over Hou Qing and Welding Ban.
Her small tongue licked her lips. Such a powerful enemy did not frighten her, but instead made her more and more excited.
When Jiang Yunqing came to her, she saw her figure flash and appear diagonally above Jiang Yunqing in an instant. Without the slightest pause, she stretched out her palm and swooped down, grabbing Jiang Yunqing's head.
"I haven't met a decent opponent in many years!"
The petite body looked a little funny, like a girl trying to climb up her father's back. At first glance, there was nothing in her small palms, as if she was going to tickle Jiang Yunqing.
But if you look closely, you can see that the area in her palm is twisted. The air in the area swooping down is divided into several twisted airflows. The whistling sound of the airflow is like the roar of water.
"Is this the end of the underworld?"
Jiang Yunqing did not look back, but thoughtfully raised his right hand holding the sword. His internal energy surged, and a layer of wind energy formed outside his body.
"Peng~"
The weird twisting energy collided with the fiercely flowing wind, making a fierce collision sound, which was different from the crisp sound of gold and iron, like the roar of a hurricane, the collision between invisible air currents.
It's not harsh, but it gives people a trembling feeling.
The collision between the strange energy that seemed to twist everything into a twist and the fierce roaring wind did not last long, and the difference was clear in the blink of an eye.
The wind gang annihilated the weird twisting energy that tried to tear it apart. Ying Gou's petite body was swept up in the air by the wind gang. The wind gang was as fierce as a sharp blade, forcing her to curl up her body as much as possible, and her inner energy surged into the air as much as possible. Outside the body, it protects vital parts of the body.
"Pap~"
Jiang Yunqing snapped his fingers, and the wind that rolled up the firefly hook dissipated.
Ying Gou's young body, about eleven or twelve years old, fell from the air. In the wind, it only protected its vital parts.
Apart from these vital parts, the first thing that was torn to pieces was her clothes. Her skin was as white as a baby, and there were dense criss-crossing blood stains soaked in blood, making her look like a bloody person.
Hou Qing raised his hand to take pictures of several killers from the Tongwen Hall. He condensed the energy in his fingertips and peeled off the clothes of these people like a chef undressing an ox.
Regardless of whether this was inappropriate for children, he casually discarded the assassins from the Tongwen Hall, leaving only their clothes. He folded the clothes into a mat and immediately stepped forward to catch the falling Ying Gou.
This is not for the sake of grace, but simply because the Weeping Blood Record he repaired cannot come into contact with blood.
Yinggou felt Feng Gang's disappearance and did not immediately look at Hou Qing who caught him, but looked at Jiang Yunqing.
She couldn't believe it. With just one move, she was defeated.
Hou Qing put Ying Gou on the ground. The Tongwenguan killer's clothes were made of silk, and the blood seeped through very quickly. There was nothing he could do about it.
Ying Gou's injuries were actually not serious and he did not lose his ability to move.
It's just that her injury is very troublesome. If she doesn't want to leave scars all over her body, it's best not to make any major movements.
Ying Gou was wrapped in clothes and looked at Jiang Yunqing blankly.
Perhaps this man has already broken through the bottleneck that she has been searching for a breakthrough for a long time!
Jiang Yunqing looked back at Ying Gou and smiled, "If it is to solve the sequelae of your obsession, I don't know if Li Siyuan really has a way, but if you give me a certain amount of time, it should be possible and you can wait for me to clean up the mess. Afterwards, would you like to chat?”
Hearing this, Ying Gou's body trembled slightly, came to his senses, and nodded, "Okay!"
Compared to Li Siyuan, Jiang Yunqing now seems to be more convincing in solving her physical problems.
After receiving a positive reply, Jiang Yunqing turned around happily.
"Peng~"
As soon as Jiang Yunqing turned around, he saw a fist as big as a sandbag hitting him hard on the cheek.
The divine consciousness had already sensed the arrival of this punch, and had already sensed the person who did it.
But Jiang Yunqing still turned around with a smile on his face, did not dodge, and did not deploy Feng Gang's body protection.
"Peng~"
The force of this punch was so frightening that even with Jiang Yunqing's inhuman physique, he suffered a slight concussion and his head tilted downwards involuntarily.
The person who took action, Li Maozhen, was slightly stunned at this moment, and raised his hand in surprise.
Although he suddenly launched a surprise attack, he was still a little unsure that this punch could land firmly on Jiang Yunqing's face.
With Jiang Yunqing's strength, he might not be able to react immediately and resist, but he would definitely be able to detect his surprise and use this to make some protective measures within his power.
It is human nature to try not to get hurt as much as possible.
Moreover, what surprised him even more was that his punch, which was almost 70% powerful, did not seem to cause much damage to Jiang Yunqing, only a little stain on his face.
Is this bitch still a human? He didn't feel the inner strength and other protections!
Jiang Yunqing turned to look at Li Maozhen, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, but there was no change in his cheeks.
Well, the skin in my mouth is broken!
"Because she won you over with this punch. If she is more violent with you next time, she won't blame me!"
Jiang Yunqing did not wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to take this as some kind of evidence, and even used a ray of internal energy to ensure that it would not dissipate due to strenuous exercise.
Then the figure flashed, and the sound of breaking through the air was like lightning.
When Li Maozhen saw this, she suddenly looked horrified, a strong sense of crisis surged into her heart, and her figure flashed before disappearing from the spot.
Li Maozhen is very fast. Even among the many great players Jiang Yunqing has encountered, they all belong to the T0 echelon.
But in the eyes of Jiang Yunqing now, speed is really nothing.
"Too slow, too slow, too slow!"
No matter how Li Maozhen increases his speed or dodges, even in the eyes of everyone present, his figure has been disappearing for a long time, and each time he appears, he only lasts for less than half a breath.
But Jiang Yunqing's voice, like a reminder, always sounded from a fixed position behind him, as if she was dragging him away.
"This is not the way to go!"
Li Maozhen thought calmly in her heart, with a flash of light in her eyes. Maybe she could gain some advantage by exchanging her life for her life.
Having made up his mind, he suddenly stopped and moved sideways, anticipating Jiang Yunqing's position. The dazzling purple stars on his palms lit up and he shot forward with a startling aura.
With a soft sound of "Peng~", Jiang Yunqing's figure suddenly appeared in front of Li Maozhen, but it was not him who caught Jiang Yunqing.
He only felt a slight pain in his chest, but the tip of the sheathed long sword was pressed against his chest.
Suddenly, a fierce wind surged out from the tip of the sword.
"Boom~"
Li Maozhen was sent flying out uncontrollably, and Jiang Yunqing's unhurried and slightly mocking voice sounded.
"I told you, you are too slow!"
