Chapter 38 Gun Fighting

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Naturally, Luo Qiaoqiao would not let Fang Yuan run away so easily, and she directly transformed into a flying giant and flew towards him to chase him.

Before leaving, he sealed several important spiritual joints of Zhou Changkun, leaving him paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.

Xu You also immediately used his flying boat to follow Luo Qiaoqiao.

Baek Keun Suk watched Xu You and the others leave, feeling relieved at last. He wiped away the tears on his face, then put his clothes in order, breathing heavily on the ground.

After he calmed down, he walked up to Zhou Changkun and squatted down, patting the other person's face unceremoniously with his right hand.

"what's your name?"

"Zhou Changkun..." Unable to mobilize his cultivation, Zhou Changkun answered in fear.

"Girth chicken?"

"That...Zhou Changkun."

"Your fucking name is Zhou Changkun, right!" Baek Keun Suk was so angry that he slapped the other person in the face with his backhand.

He is very angry now, very angry, and almost loses his reputation. But he couldn't defeat Fang Yuan, so he could only vent his anger on the little brother in front of him now.

"Tell me, why the hell did you swallow your saliva at me just now?" Baek Keun Suk slapped him again.

Zhou Changkun, whose cheeks were swollen from being slapped, was about to cry without tears. He was weak and helpless, and said in a vague voice, "I really don't."

"Bah!" Baek Keun Suk said angrily, "I see in all directions, how can you hide your little moves from me? I admit, I am quite handsome, but this is not something you old rabbits like Tongyougu can care about."

Baek Keun Suk became angrier as he spoke. He looked around and picked up the big wooden stick covered with barbs that Xu You had just brought over and dropped on the ground.

Baek Keun Suk looked at the big wooden stick in his hand with great satisfaction, praised it and said to himself, "Not bad, compared with mine."

Then he stared at Zhou Changkun fiercely, "My surname is Zhou, today I will let you taste the horns!"

"No, no!" Zhou Changkun's face was full of fear, and he twisted backwards, extremely weak and helpless.

Soon, bursts of heart-rending screams could be heard in the small courtyard. The sound was truly numb and painful to the soul.

...

On the other side, Xu You and Luo Qiaoqiao chased Fang Yuan, and soon the three of them flew away to the wilderness dozens of miles away, and finally stopped Fang Yuan on a yellow sand field.

"Let me go, Zhou Changkun is enough for you to complete the task. I can give you all my wealth, and there is no point in you fighting with me.

There may also be a risk of death. If I run away, your sect can’t blame you. "Seeing that they were stopped, Fang Yuan looked at Luo Qiaoqiao and Xu You with a gloomy face, talking about the benefits.

Xu You looked at the fierce-looking and rough-looking director of the Monster Collection Department with admiration. His thoughts and behavior can be considered delicate and measured.

To be able to sit in the position of head of a department is indeed not a stupid person. This also alerted Xu You that monks in this world are not easy-going people and must be cautious in everything.

"I'm not interested in you. I have a question for you. Do you know Xue Beishang?" Luo Qiaoqiao narrowed her beautiful eyes and asked.

Seeing Luo Qiaoqiao ask this, Fang Yuan no longer had any chance to argue, and entered the fighting state almost instantly without any sloppiness.

I saw him tapping his waist, and a mini spear flew out from a small storage bag on his waist.

The spear swelled in the wind. Finally, Fang Yuan held the spear and floated there proudly with the clothes on his body rustling. His whole aura was completely different.

He was born in the army and followed the path of martial arts. With his natal weapon in hand, he was like a humanoid beast.

Luo Qiaoqiao looked at the other party solemnly. No matter what, the path of martial arts is worthy of awe. Although everyone scolds vulgar martial artists, no one wants to fight with martial artists.

Although these warriors have simple but rough fighting methods, all of them are strong men. Ordinary monks simply cannot cope with such fierce waves of attacks.

"Bah!" Fang Yuan shouted angrily, as if there were fireworks burning on his body, the spear in his hand was instantly released, leaving a faint shadow in the air.

It hit Xu You like lightning.

Dragon Crash.

Facing Fang Yuan's offensive, Luo Qiaoqiao immediately slapped Fang Yuan away with his palm. Fang Yuan could not block the full force attack from the middle stage of the Fourth Realm.

After pushing Xu You away, she immediately made a hand seal and wrapped herself in a white cover. The cover was connected to her body, and her cultivation was running rapidly in her body, providing continuous support for the defensive cover.

boom! !

The white and silver gun head hit the cover like a cannonball. The huge impact pushed Luo Qiaoqiao back a certain distance, and a huge sonic boom exploded on the spot, blowing the yellow sand below into the sky.

Hiss~

Xu You on the side took a breath of cold air. He was fine, but the fierce residual power of the gun made him feel a little uneasy.

Fang Yuan, who can become a boss, is really powerful in combat.

Luo Qiaoqiao, who bore the brunt, seemed to be fine, just in a daze.

Fang Yuan didn't give him any time to breathe. The moment the gun was released, others followed him closely. Finally, they grabbed the gun body and shot towards a higher place.

Finally, it stopped dozens of feet away from Luo Qiaoqiao.

The spear in his hand turned into nothingness, and finally transformed into hundreds of golden gun shadows. These hundreds of gun shadows formed a dense array of guns and fell towards Luo Qiaoqiao.

The power is astonishing, and it is obviously an extremely good martial skill.

One after another explosions spread all around, and when the huge force fell on the yellow soil on the ground, the entire surface was plowed, and countless amounts of dust flew into the sky.

The scene was extremely horrifying.

Fang Yuan was breathing heavily, his face was covered with sweat, and his face was even redder. This phenomenon of transpiration just represents that he has pushed his cultivation to the extreme.

He had no intention of holding back and directly used one of his strongest martial arts.

He has always been cautious and ruthless in doing things. From a small person to today, he relies on going all out, no matter who the opponent is, he will never hold back. When a hostile situation is determined, he never hesitates and takes action directly.

Seeing that everything underneath was covered by loess, Fang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The disciples of the Five Sects and Seven Sects have always been arrogant and do not take other monks seriously. Fang Yuan cannot deny that the vast majority of the Immortal Sect disciples are indeed powerful and he is no match for them.

But at first glance, Luo Qiaoqiao looked like he had entered the fourth realm not long ago, and it was definitely not like he had been struggling for so long.

Moreover, she is still young, so if she can reach this level of cultivation, she must only focus on practicing, and her skills and practical experience will definitely make her reach a higher level.

Therefore, Fang Yuan directly killed him with such brutal force.

After the dust settled, Fang Yuan stopped lingering, holding on to his chaotic aura and about to shoot away into the distance.