The strongest trip

Chapter 66 Result [-]
Following the sound of the voice, everyone looked in one direction, and even the copper-headed instructor looked over with a little curiosity.

It was a young man in his 20s, with long black hair tied into a bun, and a frivolous look on his face. He didn't seem to take this life-and-death selection seriously. He was dressed in white only because of the ten In daily life, it is inevitable to get a lot of stains on the clothes.

And it is somewhat noticeable that this young man is holding an iron folding fan in his hand and waving it from time to time. If the clothes on his body are cleaner, this temperament and feeling are similar to those of some family members mentioned in the ancient history of the Dahua Federation. The feeling is almost the same.

Speaking of things like folding fans, it seems that everyone's personal belongings except the clothes they are wearing will be taken away when entering this small island, that is to say, this folding fan... Several people immediately guessed where this folding fan came from.

Especially the young bronze-headed instructor sitting on the stone tablet suddenly had a figure of an instructor with extraordinary strength but who had not been promoted to the bronze medal level for many years appeared in his mind.Thinking of the folding fan that that person insisted on putting in the package every time, he hardly recruited his own students every time, and even failed to meet the target, but this time...

Not far ahead, the copper-headed instructor subconsciously twitched his eyebrows a few times when he saw the flamboyant young man holding a folding fan and flapping it non-stop.

In order to divert his attention, the bronze-headed instructor turned his attention to the circular instrument, but found that the two red dots that were close together before moved at high speed, surpassing the other two scattered red dots, and headed directly towards Here comes the center of the island.

"Hi everyone, white butterflies are dancing wildly all over the sky. It is suspected that the white clothes are turning into flying snow. It is snowing all over the sky. Please be polite!" The young man who was a bit flirtatious popped out an inexplicable verse, and then introduced himself.

People around only felt a feeling of embarrassment suddenly permeated.

then……

"drink!"

With a loud shout, the young man who had just appeared in front of everyone stopped and directly raised the folding fan in his hand. With a shake of one hand, the folding fan came out of his hand. In the distance, the folding fan swirled around. He flew out in an arc, and his target was Ye Qingkong, who was standing at wooden house No. 1.

Ye Qingkong watched calmly as the iron folding fan rotating in an arc with a sound of breaking through the air flew towards him.

After all, the iron folding fan comes spinning, its size is not small, and its power will never be worse. Ye Qingkong has no plans to solve it by force.When the folding fan was only a few meters away from Ye Qingkong, Ye Qingkong turned slightly, and the rotating folding fan, which seemed to be extremely lethal, passed him less than a decimeter away.

The corners of Ye Qingkong's mouth turned up slightly, showing a trace of disdain, this kind of little thing, you want to deal with yourself?That young man who was covered in snow took his broken fan too seriously.

But in the next second, Ye Qingkong's expression changed, and he suddenly dodged to the side.And from behind Ye Qingkong, a high-speed flying and circling ruler shadow with a turn, directly brushed against his side hair, and dozens of strands of hair fell directly.

Ye Qingkong watched the black iron fan circle back with a livid face, and then fell into the hands of the young man who had always looked frivolous.

The young bronze-headed instructor who sat on the stone tablet and watched the excitement couldn't help laughing, and whispered to himself, "Tuction skill, it seems that it should be from those families, surnamed Man? Man's family? The world may change, those people The family seems to be holding back."

"Oh, I don't even have any wounds. It seems that the strength of the No. 1 kid is really good. I'll just hang out in the No. 2." He said helplessly.

Ye Qingkong's face changed even more when he heard these words, this outspoken kid, after provoking him, he couldn't stop provoking him again.And the man standing at number 2's face sank even more, squinting at the frivolous young man in ancient costume.

Except for Ye Qingkong and his attendant men, everyone else just pretended to be watching the show.

Ye Qingkong was thinking, could it be that the young man in front of him who killed Hei Feng and others, at least the other party's strength is not weak, even if he is not as good as himself, it may not be much worse, and seeing that the other party is younger than himself, maybe he also has his own strength. background.

Although the other party may have a background, this is the screening and assessment of the nameless organization. Even if he is killed, he can only blame his inferior skills. As long as he becomes a senior executive of the nameless organization, do he still have to worry about this kid's background?

Originally, Ye Qingkong didn't want to have a conflict with a young man with good abilities and suspected background, but the other party continued to provoke him, and if he didn't take action, he might not be able to secure his position as No. 1.

"Nikkun, you go." Ye Qingkong said coldly.

The man standing in front of No. 2 wooden house immediately answered yes.

"It turns out that uncle No. 2 is the son of No. 1 boy." Man Tianxue, who was holding an iron fan, laughed and said without stopping.

Nichkhun ignored the other party's sarcasm. In his opinion, as long as the boy opposite was crippled, the other party would naturally beg for mercy. No matter how tough-talking he was, could he still kill someone?

The next second, Nichkhun suddenly surged and headed towards the snowy sky. The distance between the two was only a few dozen meters, but they were there in the blink of an eye.

The moment Nichkhun approached Mantianxue, he bent and tightened the fingers of both hands, showing the shape of eagle claws, and then swung his hand like a sharp blade.

Boom!
hum!
An unfolded iron fan appeared directly in front of Nichkhun, and directly collided with his astonishingly powerful claws, making a crisp collision sound.

The sound of the collision was like two iron objects colliding.

Nichkun was startled. What surprised him was not that the opponent could react, but that the opponent just held the fan in one hand and directly blocked the blow from his pounce. How powerful is this?
Even Ye Qingkong in the distance frowned and thought after seeing that scene, this power... thinking of the state of the corpse he saw yesterday...

Nichkhun was not discouraged when his attack was blocked, and did not stop. His claws were no less powerful than those of an eagle, and he continued to attack the opponent with one breath.

But Man Tianxue just used a fan to constantly resist the opponent's attack, and kept retreating.

However, he only used a fan to block the attacks of the opponent's two hands one by one.

Every time there is a collision, there is a crisp sound of "Boom...".

After retreating ten steps in a row, Man Tianxue smiled at Ni Kun, lightly shook his right hand, retracted the fan into a ruler shape, and then ruthlessly knocked away Ni Kun's sharp claws.

This time, under the collision, there was not much noise, but...

Click!
With a faint, inaudible cracking sound, Nichkhun paused for a moment when his right hand collided with it, and then retracted his whole arm trembling.

The right hand is useless!

Nichkhun's eyes were red.How is it possible that his iron claws are already on the third level, and the opponent is only holding an ordinary iron fan, which can abolish his right hand with one blow?Is the iron claw exercise that I have practiced for ten years broken like this?At the beginning, others held iron swords and swords, but they were all broken by my own claws.

The crazy Nichkhun didn't believe in evil, and swung his left hand again.

Regarding the opponent's reaction, Man Tianxue still had a smile on his face, and then he slapped down again.

Click!
The left hand also became useless instantly!
After practicing double claws for ten years, they were abandoned once.

Nichkhun instinctively wanted to protect his hands, but at this moment, Man Tianxue's kick landed directly on his chest.

boom!
Kicked directly for more than ten meters!

Ni Kun lay on the ground, struggling to remember, and looked at Ye Qingkong who was following him, but what he saw was the cold eyes of the other party, and he immediately understood that not only was he defeated, but also his hands were crippled, so he was no longer worthwhile.

Thinking of this, Nichkhun couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, and spat it out from his mouth.His injuries are extremely serious, and without treatment, he may not be able to survive for several hours.

Ye Qingkong looked cold, the last subordinate was dismissed face to face, and it was done by a person suspected of killing many of his subordinates, his anger has accumulated to the limit, this is no longer a matter of benefit or not, in other words, If you don't make a move, it will be the biggest loss of your own interests!
Ye Qingkong took a step in the direction of Mantianxue, at this moment, he seemed to feel something, and his eyes suddenly turned.

Not only Ye Qingkong, but also the copper-headed instructor, Man Tianxue, and Xiao Huan who has been immersed in his own world all looked in the same direction.

"Ah-oh-"

With several shouts coming from a distance.

In the distance, a figure suddenly appeared, and came forward at high speed in mid-air, and the direction he was facing was the direction of the stone monument where everyone was.

After the figure landed.

The ground shook!
Then it jumped up violently again, and the distance suddenly shortened a lot.

A few jumps up and down...

boom!
As the dust dissipated, a 20-year-old youth appeared in front of everyone carrying a boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old on his back.

"Phew, it seems we've caught up."

(End of this chapter)