Urban super crazy fairy

Chapter 828 Don't Cherish

"Four quotas." Lin Xiu shook his head with a smile, and said, "No matter how many quotas I have, you don't care about them. The purpose of my visit today is quotas. Please tell me, Patriarch Qiu, what exactly is your family's assessment? ?”

Qiu Kui's heart was already burning with anger.

He felt that Lin Xiu must have come to trouble him.

But, so what if you know it?
He has no solution.

With so many people present, it is impossible for him to still go his own way.

Otherwise, once word got out, the Qiu family would be excluded if the sects of the Forbidden Spirit Land released quotas in the future.

"Do you want a quota?" Qiu Kui said, "Great Elder!"

The Great Elder immediately came over and hurriedly said: "Patriarch, don't be impulsive."

"If I'm really asked to make a move, then Lin Xiu probably won't fight. Moreover, once I make a move, it means that whoever wants this place must fight against me. Then who can get this place?"

The Great Elder understood, even Qiu Kui moved.

He just doesn't have a better way.

"Patriarch Qiu, leave this matter to me. Don't make things difficult for Patriarch Qiu."

Feng Kun said with a smile.

"Nephew Feng Xian, this person is not easy to deal with."

"It's only at the fourth level of the Condensing Alchemy Realm." Feng Kun didn't take Lin Xiu seriously.

This quota belongs to him, and no one can take it away.

It just happened to take this opportunity to perform in front of Qiu Zi.

All beauties love heroes, he defeated Lin Xiu, and no matter how hard he worked, maybe he could have something to do with Qiu Zi.

Thinking about it, I'm looking forward to it.

Qiu Kui hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Then you can solve it."

"You, want a spot? No problem, you can get it by beating me."

Feng Kun stepped forward and said: "I am a great monk at the sixth level of the Alchemy Condensation Realm, and among you, there is not even one person who is qualified to fight me. I think you should not fight me in a moment of enthusiasm. Otherwise, it is easy to die."

Lin Xiu ignored him, but looked at Qiu Kui: "Patriarch Qiu, does what he says count?"

"count."

"Then I'm relieved." Lin Xiu nodded, and then looked at Feng Kun: "If I win you, will I get the quota?"

"Yes."

"Go ahead." Lin Xiu said, "I'm in a hurry, don't delay me."

"It's interesting, very arrogant." Feng Kun smiled, not angry at all.

It's just that Lin Xiu has never seen any big world, and he can't see how powerful he is.

"You are so arrogant, I have met quite a few, and every one of them eventually became the soul of my sword."

Feng Kun rubbed his fists and stepped forward, saying: "However, there is no need to use the spirit sword to deal with you."

"You'd better use it, and you will be convinced if you lose that way." Lin Xiu gave him serious advice.

"Not ashamed to speak."

Feng Kun suddenly leaned forward and slapped him with his right hand.

The palm wind swayed, the space tore apart, and there was a sound that made eardrums ache.

"Oh!"

Lin Xiu didn't dodge or dodge, and punched out with his fist, which collided with his palm.

Then, a palpitating energy fluctuation erupted.

"Boom!"

Feng Kun took a few steps back, a little surprised.

His right hand was painful and numb.

"The strength is really good."

Lin Xiu smiled and said, "Give Patriarch Qiu some face, otherwise, you would have died just now."

Then he looked at Qiu Kui: "Patriarch Qiu, please give me the quota. Otherwise, if I really kill him, you will be ugly."

"You're looking for death!" Feng Kun hummed, very angry.

Qiu Kui was a little surprised and uncertain.

His strength was indeed very strong, he was able to straddle two small realms, and directly knocked Feng Kun back.

However, he was not sure if Lin Xiu had only two arms.

If so, then the final winner is still Feng Kun.

Moreover, in Qiu Kui's impression, Lin Xiu is not a person who will give himself face.

Based on all these, he judged that Lin Xiu was probably bluffing him.

"With a little strength, do you really think you can talk to me on an equal footing?"

"Shh!"

Feng Kun directly pulled out his long sword and stabbed at his neck.

This sword did not hold anything back, it was fierce, extremely fast, and surprisingly powerful.

"Patriarch Qiu, you missed his best chance to survive."

Lin Xiu shook his head regretfully, facing the sword.

He still chose to punch out.

The powerful front of the fist was facing the sharp blade of the sword, and blasted out.

"You really don't know how to write dead!" Seeing him, Feng Kun dared to fight his Lingbao head-on with his fists, and he was so angry that he almost laughed.

This is a Tier [-] spirit treasure!

In terms of hardness, how can a great monk in the condensate state compare with it?
"Crack!"

"Puff puff!"

A shocking scene ensued.

The second the fist and sword collided, the blade shattered immediately.

Broken into sections.

Moreover, under the tremendous force, Feng Kun's right arm, the entire arm, was broken.

The palm was broken, and the five fingers were congested and exploded one by one, shattered into rotten flesh.

Wrist, tear!
The tendons, skin, and bones are all broken, not human.

It was as miserable as being crushed by a huge boulder weighing [-] jin.

But this is just the beginning, just the beginning!
Immediately afterwards, this force could not help but not retreat.

Instead, it followed his arm, all the way up, and spread directly to the heart.

"Puff puff!"

"Crack!"

The bones of the shoulders, the muscles of the skin, the ribs of the chest, the muscles, all of them, are broken!
His vitality, the light in his eyes, disappeared at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye.

It's slow to say, but in fact, everything happens in an instant.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

It was almost at the moment when the sound of fist collision sounded.

Feng Kun's arm was swallowed by the huge force, and his chest was destroyed by the huge force, like the ruins after a nuclear explosion.

Then, his body stiffened, and he fell backwards.

"Oh!"

Feng Kun fell down and lost all vitality.

The hilt of the fourth-order spirit sword hit the ground, making a clanging sound.

The scene was silent for a moment.

Everyone, all looked at him.

Qiu Kui's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The elders also opened their mouths in disbelief.

"This this……"

How could he be so strong?

This is a curious question that everyone wants to ask from the bottom of their hearts.

Really, it's too strong, too strong, perverted, outrageous!

After crossing two realms, he was able to kill him with one punch!
Moreover, what he used was a fist, and the opponent used a fourth-order spirit sword!

How much strength does it take to smash the opponent to death after smashing the spirit sword?

One hundred thousand catties?
20 catties?

"Patriarch Qiu, look, I didn't want to embarrass you too much. But, you don't cherish it yourself, no wonder I am."

Lin Xiu said lightly, took out a tissue, and wiped his fingers very carefully.

His fingers were long and white, like works of art.

But it was this hand that killed countless strong men.

(End of this chapter)