The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 79 Juque Qianjun Sword

The gale brought by the cold gun head blew Qing Yun's face into pain, he gritted his teeth, leaned back quickly, and directly avoided the attack by an iron bridge.

However, the long spear in Dangdang's hand had firmly gripped the Folding Iron Sword, and it would be very difficult for him to use his sword skills again.

With a resounding roar, the veins in her hands bulged, and she was about to push forward with the spear and the giant sword in her hand. She seemed to want to take Qing Yunduan's weapon out of his control.

Sensing the resounding move, Qing Yunduan was a little anxious, he finally had such a good opportunity, he couldn't miss it.

He doesn't have much to worry about now, if he can't seize this opportunity, he may have to go to Ranshan School for food.

"Sister Dangdang, come on!! Sister Dangdang, come on!!" Ning Shuning and Qi Diaochan next to her put their hands to their mouths and shouted excitedly to Dangdang.

The spear in Xiang Dangdang's hand was pressed against Qingyun Duan's folded iron giant sword and rushed back all the way, getting closer and closer to the wall of a restaurant behind him.

Just as he was about to hit the wall, Qing Yunduan raised his left foot and stepped hard against the earth wall behind him. With the help of the recoil, he jumped directly on top of Dangdang's head, and punched Dangdang's bald head hard with one hand clenched in a fist.

The left hand that held the gun resoundingly released, and also clenched tightly, and hammered up Qing Yunduan's fist.

With a sound of "touch", the fists of the two collided heavily, but Qing Yunduan's strength was naturally not comparable to the resounding natural divine power, so she was sent flying by her punch.

But this effect is exactly what Qing Yun Duan wanted, and with a harsh sound of metal friction, Qing Yun Duan finally pulled out that huge sword from the armor-piercing three-pointed spear.

Seeing that Qing Yunduan got rid of his own suppression, Dangdang stood beside the wall without chasing him, watching Qingyun Duan fall down from the sky to stabilize his figure.

Qing Yunduan, who finally breathed a little, looked down, and saw a huge hole in his thick folding iron sword.

Looking at the smooth incision in the hole, he was a little scared. If he had only hesitated for a moment just now, the hole would appear directly on his head.

"What's the matter, kid? Are you scared? Are you still fighting??" Dangdang pointed the end of the gun to the ground and shouted loudly.

If he only had this little skill, there would be no need for him to continue fighting.

Qingyun Duan took another deep breath, clenched the giant sword in his hand, and walked slowly towards Dangdang. "My master taught me a lot, but he just didn't teach me to run away!!"

"Haha, very good!!" The corner of Dangdang's mouth curled into an arc, since the fight with Jin Huang'er, it has been a long time since he fought so comfortably.

When the distance between the two was close to five zhang, the blue veins in Qingyun Duan's right hand holding the sword burst out, and the giant sword seemed to lose weight in an instant, and he lifted it up with ease and rushed towards Dangdang.

Seeing the gigantic sword swung towards him, there was a loud growl and he moved forward with both hands, using offense as defense, using spear as stick, facing Qingyun, it was a set of Shaolin [-]-point brow-aligning stick.

The huge folding iron sword was as thin as wood in Qing Yun Duan's hands at this time, and he swung the resounding spear directly to the left and swung it away.

"Ju Que Qian Jun Sword!!" The floor tiles under Qing Yun Duan's feet were cracked inch by inch, his figure moved a little faster again, and the giant sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, and quickly swung it towards Da Dang Dang.

Looking at the giant sword that was thrown at him in front of him, he pulled it hard with both hands, abruptly pulled back the swinging spear head, and swung it towards the side of the sword, trying to knock the giant sword sideways.

However, facing the swing of the spear body, the giant sword in Qing Yunduan's hand did not move at all, and the speed increased by a point again, and it smashed hard at the resounding body.

Knowing that he couldn't take this attack hard, he quickly took the gun and pointed it at the ground with force, and jumped to the side with lightness kung fu.

The folding iron epee in Qing Yunduan's hand slammed heavily on the earthen wall of the restaurant.With a loud noise, wall ash and gravel fell down.

At this moment in the lobby of the restaurant, whether it was the waiter in the hall or the diners drinking and eating meat, they all stared at Qing Yunduan who broke through the wall with dumbfounded eyes.

Qing Yunduan, who was embarrassed, was just about to say something, when a huge crack jumped straight up from the breach, and there was a creaking sound above everyone's heads.

Qing Yunduan looked up, and found that the beam above his head was also crumbling, and there was a dangerous squeezing sound accompanied by a slight tremor.

"Run! This building is going to collapse!!!" Someone suddenly shouted, and the crowd in the lobby scattered and fled.

After all the crowd came out of the restaurant, the restaurant finally collapsed amidst the wobbling

The person next to him was holding a long gun loudly, looking at the dilapidated house in front of him, he was amazed, "Tsk tsk, no wonder the old man suffered a lot in Zhujian Villa, this power is really not formidable, he can actually knock down a building with one sword!" Slapped, hey, it's a pity that I even got the marksmanship. Otherwise, I really want to learn this powerful swordsmanship."

Qing Yun Duan beside him sighed, dragged his huge sword and came in front of Dangdang, "My friend is better than me, I will leave immediately after admitting defeat."

And just when he was about to leave, with a bang, a thin old man dressed in satin ran over and hugged his thigh tightly.

"Heavenly!! This is a restaurant that has been passed down by my Liu family for a hundred years, and you just demolished it directly like this!! Father!! Unfilial sons and grandchildren!!"

Seeing the old man howling at the sky on his lap, Qing Yunduan looked helpless, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

The old man stared at him and cocked his neck, "What are you doing? Lose money!!"

Qingyun Duan was firmly grasped by the old man, he didn't want to leave or not, the diners who were in the restaurant just now also began to gather around and point at Qingyun Duan.

Looking at the crowd looking at him around, Qing Yunduan felt ashamed immediately, he was indeed reckless this time, Zhujian Villa is not an evil sect, he can't just walk away if he did something wrong.

At this moment, Dang Dang came over with a gun in hand, took out a stack of silver bills and slapped the hotel owner on the chest, "Stop howling, I will pay for your restaurant."

Seeing the piles of banknotes, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he dipped his fingers in his mouth and began to count them.

Dangdang ignored the shopkeeper who got into Qian's eye, he turned around and nodded to Qing Yunduan in satisfaction, "Boy, you are very skilled, let's go, don't you want a ride, I'll take you."

Seeing Xiang Dangdang in front of him, Qing Yunduan showed joy on his face, originally he was already in serious trouble this time, but he didn't expect that another village would be brightened, and Xiang Dangdang helped him out of the siege.

He pinned the giant sword behind his back, and clasped his hands against Dangdang, "Thank you benefactor for your generous rescue."

(End of this chapter)