Facing these eight fierce Black Dragon Club masters, Wu Yun just smiled faintly.

"It's so stupid."

While taking a step forward, he waved his hand.

call!!!

The true energy is stirring up, and gusts of strong wind are stirring up.

A transparent arc-shaped "wind wall" that could be seen in the naked eye suddenly appeared and pushed forward with a roar.

Before the Yilian Four Wolves could react, they were knocked out by the wind wall. They finally adjusted their figure in the air, barely landed beside lightning, and staggered a few steps back to the gate before they stood firm...

"What's going on?"

Lightning was also confused.

He could not believe that the gentle and thin young Chinese man in front of him was so fierce?

With a wave of his hand, he slapped all the "one link and four bullies" away!

The golden lion also felt a sense of humiliation and gritted his teeth: "Damn it! I missed it. He turned out to be a master? But the eight of us joined forces, even if you are a cross-jianglong, you have to lie down for me. Let's go together!"

So the eight people rushed forward at the same time...

It was like eight heavy trucks with accelerator that made a sharp whistle during the impact, and the ground was trampled into deep footprints, and the air waves overturned all the tables and chairs around.

Wu Yun frowned: "Your Heilong Club will have to compensate Zhonghua Building for the losses. Anyway, you have money."

What?

The lightning in the distance was a little confused.

He served as the military advisor of the Black Dragon Society for many years. He had seen all kinds of fierce men, but he was even concerned about the broken ground and tables and chairs at the critical moment of fighting?

Wu Yun made his right hand into a palm, and he used the most skillful "Kanglong Youhui" to hit it.

hold head high!!!

The entire Zhonghua Tower was filled with earth-shaking dragon roars. Even Hua Jianxiong and others were shocked by the fierce momentum of this crazy domineering momentum.

Especially Yuan Wu, he stared at Wu Yun with his eyes widened, and his heart was shocked: "What kind of palm technique is this? The trajectory of power and the trajectory of true qi, as well as the friction between palm force and air, are somewhat similar to my Qianlong Kunfeng legs. However, it is much more exquisite and powerful. Moreover, it is also the friction between true qi and air, emitting a dragon roar. But it is more shocking than mine."

One is more than two meters long, and the lifelike dragon-shaped true energy flew out!

Yilian Siba and others had never seen such a terrible martial arts, and they were both shocked on the spot. But they had already rushed to the middle and naturally could not turn around and escape, otherwise they would lose all their faces.

So they all used their skills to try their best to join forces and punch at the same time, and directly scattered the dragon-shaped energy and smashed it!

Unfortunately, Wu Yun's palm technique is so fierce and fierce! It also has the burning power of burning heat and high temperature.

When the eight people came into contact with one of them, they immediately felt a huge force attacking, and their arms suddenly cracked with a "click". Not only that, the palm turned charred and broke inch by inch...

Ahhhhhh!!!

They screamed.

The next moment, the dragon-shaped energy surrounded the eight people in a roll. The violent force and the scorching high temperature instantly blasted them into pieces and burned them to ashes.

From the time one family of four bullies pounced on Wu Yun to the ashes floating in the hall, only three seconds passed in total!

Whether it was the military advisor of the Black Dragon Society, or Hua Jianxiong, Yuan Wu and others on the side of the China Tower, both sides seemed to be in a dream. They stared blankly at the small amount of ashes slowly landing in front of them.

There were eight living strong men just now, each of whom was more than two meters tall, as strong as a bear. They are gone now? It seems that they have never existed before!

After a long time, Hua Jianxiong first realized that he knew Wu Yun's strength, but it was the first time he had seen him perform his martial arts with his own eyes. The shock brought was also great.

He spoke, "Angkor is so strong!"

After this statement, Yuan Wu and others agreed and praised Wu Yun for his strength. Luo Han also thought to himself: "This senior's martial arts is probably comparable to that of a hero, right? But who is more powerful is afraid he will have to compete with him before he knows. With the hero's personality, he probably won't take the initiative to compete with Senior Wu. But Senior Wu's meaning is probably to try with the hero. I also want to know, is there anyone in the world who is more powerful than a hero?"

I have to say that these good friends of Hua Yingxiong actually admire him deeply in their hearts! They think he is the most powerful master in the world - even surpassing the former martial arts myth "Sword Saint"!

At this time, Lightning also came back from his horror. He dared not say anything more, so he turned around and ran away. He left the Zhonghua Tower and went to the street outside, surrounded by more than 300 members of the Black Dragon Association.

At this time, he felt a little more at ease.

Look at the dozens of people who are protecting themselves, holding large-caliber rifles in their hands, and feel bravery back in their bodies. They shouted loudly to the Zhonghua Tower: "Yellow-skinned pig, don't be arrogant. No matter how powerful your martial arts are, can you be more powerful than dozens of guns?"

Among these Black Dragon Association members, more than half are equipped with guns. In addition to large-caliber rifles that protect lightning, there are also many pistols.

Wu Yun walked out of the Zhonghua Tower, stood at the door, looking at the black Black Dragon Club members around him, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Gun? Hehehe..."

He waved his hand suddenly.

It's a mess!

A series of guns were heard, as if there was an invisible suction in the sky, sucking all the guns in the hands of members of the Black Dragon Association's guns into the air.

"What's going on? My gun!"

"Damn it! Is this Chinese capable of magic?"

"Without the gun, can we still deal with him?"

The members of the Black Dragon Society suddenly became noisy, and they all looked up at their own guns, floating in the air. They squeezed together densely, like fish trapped by fish nets.

Under their horrified gaze, a black vortex slowly appeared in shape. It was like a huge millstone that crushed the dozens of rifles and nearly a hundred pistols into powder. Then it fell from the sky, like a rain of metal and plastic slags.

"This is this..."

Lightning felt like his tongue was knotted and he could hardly speak.

Wu Yun suddenly stretched out his hands into palms, made a gesture of hugging back, and then pushed forward suddenly.

boom!

A powerful invisible energy burst out forward and turned into a larger and thicker air wall than the fan-shaped air wall that had just been blown away by Yilian Siba.

The air that was highly compressed by his internal energy was like a tsunami wave. He pushed forward quickly...

More than 300 ordinary members of the Black Dragon Association could not resist at all. Under the impact of this air wall that was like a tsunami, they all fell to the ground and suffered varying degrees of injuries and screamed in pain.

Although someone protected the lightning and was not hurt much, the mental fear was great.

Wu Yun reached out his hand from the air, and lightning flew dozens of meters away, and was held in his hand like a chick.

"You called me a yellow pig just now? Hahaha."

Although Wu Yun's voice was very soft, it fell into the ears of lightning, which was a hundred times more terrifying than the sound of the hell. He quickly beg for mercy: "No, no, no, great power, you heard it wrong. I mean, the noble and noble Chinese people. China's five thousand years of civilization is nothing compared to our Citi Kingdom. Don't misunderstand."

At this moment...

【bite!】

[Trigger random mission: break into the Black Dragon Island, capture the Black Dragon Commander, and take him back to the Zhonghua Tower. Mission completion reward: Start the road to awakening of Nine Yang!]

Um?

Wu Yun frowned, a little confused.

What is this Nine Yang Awakening Road...?
Chapter completed!