There were two Kunlun strongmen, one wearing a mask that was like fire. As the other strongman flying in the air fell, Yin Xiu recognized that the mask on the other's face should represent was the first time that Yin Xiu encountered a situation where the medium and the Kunlun strongmen they controlled were present at the same time. He thought of the people he had met before. All of them were qualified "materials". So how many Kunlun strongmen did the Taoist priest of Laoshan create using Qimen Dunjia? As if seeing Yin Xiu's doubt, Xia Yi replied: "There are many people in this world who are willing to die for Master, but it's just that this opportunity is hard to come by." What he meant was that Kunlun Hercules had to have the right birth date and the right time before they could be created. But Yin Xiu raised his hand and hooked his finger at him, "Come here, I promise that you will be able to serve your master soon. Today is the best day." Xia Yi smiled coldly, "So I really came?" "Come!" As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man wearing the flame mask groaned and threw the iron ball in his hand towards Yin Xiu and the others. It was just like a cannonball. With a whoosh, only a vague black shadow could be seen, and the next moment a deadly gust of wind had already hit his face. Yin Xiu and Luo Wei each ran away, and the quickly flying iron ball smashed a big hole where they were standing, with gravel flying everywhere.

As soon as he stood firm, Yin Xiu felt his scalp tighten and a row of cold hairs stood up on his back. He looked up and saw that the Kunlun strongman who was originally flying in the air had fallen towards him at some point, with his wings spread out, and between his feathers were shining blades of cold light. Yin Xiu immediately rolled over and dodged downwards. The Kunlun strongman spread his wings like a bird to "hug" him, and a sharp friction sound was made when the wings merged together. If nothing unexpected happened, if Yin Xiu had been retaliated by him like that, his body would probably have been riddled with holes by now. While the opponent's attack missed, Yin Xiu activated his dragon power, twisted his feet and burst out with amazing power, rushing forward towards the opponent. However, the Kunlun strongman had no intention of fighting with Yin Xiu. He flapped his wings and soared vertically into the sky. It seems that his wings are not natural or from magic, but are made of some kind of light and strong mechanical material, so they can withstand such high-intensity tossing and modification. Yin Xiu's attack was dodged by Kunlun strongman, but he did not pursue him, but continued to move forward. Because his target is not the wrestler, but the two mediums related to the wrestler! Xia Yi and the woman were startled when they saw Yin Xiu coming towards them. Then several people fought back together. However, although they are also not to be underestimated among the martial arts masters, Xia Yi has reached the eighth level of Xuanguan at a young age, but Yin Xiu is a master in the realm of synaesthesia. The gap between them is as wide as heaven and earth. With a slap, a person just missed and was killed instantly by Yin Xiu's palm. Xia Yi's eyes were about to curl, and he drew his sword and stepped forward. Yin Xiu wished he could come up and die, so he slid forward and punched Xia Yi in the head. Just as he attacked Xia Yi, a strong wind also blew up behind Yin Xiu. At this moment, Xia Yi's weak spot was just within reach. If Yin Xiu could move forward an inch, the opponent would die on the spot. However, the crisis behind him was equally urgent. The Kunlun strongman couldn't save Xia Yi, but he could kill Yin Xiu. Without hesitation, Yin Xiu temporarily gave up the plan to kill Xia Yi.

Shadow travel! His body weakened, and he passed through Xia Yi, causing him to clash with the Kunlun strongman. Of course Xia Yi saw that something was wrong and immediately put away his sword. The Kunlun strongman also folded his wings and managed to stop the charge. As soon as they stopped, Yin Xiu emerged from the shadows again, and his target was still Xia Yi. Xia Yi gritted his teeth and charged towards the Kunlun strongman. The Kunlun strongman punched out and blocked Yin Xiu, finally saving Xia Yi's life. [Why, shouldn't we deal with Kunlun Warrior first!? ] With this almost angry doubt, Xia Yi fled to the side and ran deep into the community, no longer thinking of fighting with Yin Xiu. Because he knew clearly that he was no match for Yin Xiu and couldn't even take one of his moves. Blocked by the Kunlun strongman again, Yin Xiu suddenly summoned the shadow warriors and chased after Xia Yi. He himself stayed behind to deal with the Kunlun strongman. If this guy is not completely destroyed, neither capturing Xia Yi nor the next plan will be possible. On the other side, Luo Wei was also entangled by another strongman and the fight with him was hard to resolve. Yin Xiu took a step back, glanced at the people who were chasing or running away from the shadow warrior, then turned around and hooked his finger at Kunlun Hercules. "Come, let me see whether you are an angel or a birdman." Like the Red Emperor, the emotions and thoughts of the Kunlun Warriors actually come from their medium. So when the medium only focuses on escaping or something else, the Kunlun warrior is no longer "anthropomorphic" but a pure combat weapon. He seemed to be responding to Yin Xiu, but also seemed not to hear Yin Xiu's words. He just spread his wings and shot an arrow at Yin Xiu again. Yin Xiu jumped away, tapped his ankle on the ground, and kicked out with a flying kick. The Kunlun strongman stretched out his hand to block the kick, then spread his wings and flew high into the sky like a rocket. Immediately afterwards, a metallic rainstorm fell in Yin Xiu's sight, dangerous and shining! Countless cold blades fell from the air towards Yin Xiu, wrapping him in cold light. When Yin Xiu heard the whistling sound of the wind, he felt that this was an attack that could not be avoided no matter what. Wall Mercury, start! The blue life star was consumed, and a blue water ball was formed on the ground with Yin Xiu as the center. Countless cold rays shot at the water ball, splashing water, but no sharp blade could penetrate the water ball and hurt Yin Xiu. While maintaining the water ball, Yin Xiu observed the actions of the Kunlun strongman and felt that the opponent was really swift and powerful. The only opponent who is so terrifying and can fly is Kunlun Hercules. After all, they are monsters transformed by Qimen Dunjia, and even the craziest person would not use too many weird techniques of Qimen Dunjia on himself.

After the Kunlun strongman finished shooting his arrows, he flew in the air, flapping his wings and looking at Yin Xiu. It seemed as if he was observing Yin Xiu and waiting for the right opportunity to act. It was like he was mocking Yin Xiu for not being able to fly. But in fact, Yin Xiu could fly. 呲! The water ball formed by the wall mercury burst. Yin Xiu flew out of the water ball with a pair of white, almost translucent wings on his back. Wings of Storm! Yin Xiu's movement speed increased by 20%, and he rushed towards the opponent at an extremely fast speed. If the Kunlun strongman was an ordinary human being, he would certainly be extremely surprised. However, he was just a puppet and a weapon, so when he saw Yin Xiu flying over, he approached without hesitation and showed the blades in his wings again. Yin Xiu's hands were wrapped with blue and white dragon and tiger energy, and his eyes were full of brilliance. boom! The two collided in the air, making a loud noise before separating. The Kunlun strongman flapped his wings and shot a flying knife towards Yin Xiu. Yin Xiu dodged and flew behind the building at a faster speed, avoiding several more blades that followed. No one knew how many blades were in the wings of the Kunlun strongman. After Yin Xiu dodged, it made a big loop in the air at a difficult angle, went around behind Yin Xiu, and shot again. For the time being, Yin Xiu can only fly away. So the two of them were like two birds of prey in the mountains, Yin Xiu was the snow-white Saker Falcon, and Kunlun Hercules was the pitch-black eagle, following closely behind him. His wings stirred up a storm, and after dodging the flying knife, Yin Xiu swooped to the ground. Just as the Kunlun strongman was about to catch up, he made a quick pull and rushed straight up along the tower that reached the sky. The Kunlun strongman was still following closely behind him. Although Luo Wei was also in a tough fight, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration after seeing the situation on Yin Xiu's side. "Wow, heavenly soldiers and generals?" If he hadn't known that the two men were Yin Xiu and Kunlun Hercules, Luo Wei would have really thought that they were the gods from myths and legends who had come down to earth and were fighting on earth, which would have given these mortals a little shock. Yin Xiu seemed to have heard Luo Wei's shouting, but he didn't have time to think about what Luo Wei shouted. In fact, he didn't have a very good grasp of flying. If we look at his stage, he was at best a bird that had just left the nest, relying entirely on his natural speed to fight against those fierce and powerful predators. However, although Yin Xiu is a young bird, he is not a small bird like a sparrow or a swallow, he is also a bird of prey! He flew to the top of the tower that reached the sky, flipped over in the air, made a big loop, and let the flying knife fly past his scalp. Then Yin Xiu stepped on the tower with both feet, folded his wings, and slid down the tower with both feet. The friction between his boots and the tower body was so intense that sparks were almost burning. He came down from a great height and just happened to meet the flying Kunlun strongman, one diving and the other rising. When the Kunlun strongman saw that Yin Xiu gave up on escaping and was coming towards him, he certainly would not miss this rare opportunity. He spread his wings and once again fired almost endless flying knives at Yin Xiu. Yin Xiu slid down the tower. The whistling wind, the rapidly approaching ground, the harsh friction sound under his boots, and the rustling of his long windbreaker were all tormenting his eardrums and nerves. Yin Xiu's eyes were almost full of red cracks. After dodging several flying knives, he turned his head sharply and bit a weapon that was shot at his face, while his shoulder was scratched by the sharp weapon.

The Kunlun strongman wanted to continue shooting. At this moment, Yin Xiu's right hand and sleeve suddenly exploded into pieces. A modified short-barreled submachine gun that fits his forearm appeared on his arm, or it could be said that the submachine gun had always been fixed in this position, but as Yin Xiu's "hidden gun", Yin Xiu would never show it to anyone until a certain moment. Once people see this beast, whose ammunition and gun structure have been modified by Caihuaxiong, it will start to eat people. Yin Xiu pulled his right hand back and placed it on the specially modified butt of the gun, with two fingers holding the trigger. Ta-ta-ta-ta! The flames blocked Yin Xiu's vision, and bullets faster than flying knives spurted out, rolling into the body of the Kunlun strongman who was caught off guard. [Personally, I hate war and vendettas. These things are full of blood. I think the police and good people like you may share the same idea with me. So I was thinking, if a person could unleash the firepower of a platoon in the blink of an eye, yes, just by opening and closing your eyelids, all the firepower would be unleashed, then wouldn't everyone try to maintain peace in everything and not be so likely to resort to knives and guns? This is also a way to resolve disputes, isn't it? Therefore, I designed this concealed submachine gun for you. It can be loaded with forty-five heavy bullets at a time. If you want, you can empty the magazine in less than two seconds. However, the material it is made of is very light, so even if you carry it with you, it will not affect your movements. Of course, due to its light material, it also has some shortcomings. That is, when aiming at a target ten meters away, it will deviate by five centimeters. However, considering its firepower, you can probably avoid this problem by using it at a moderate distance. For example, just shove the barrel of the gun directly into that bastard's mouth. White smoke rose and the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder. After just firing a few dozen rounds of ammunition, Yin Xiu already felt the flesh on his arms emitting an aroma similar to that of barbecue, and his hands were a little sore from having gripped the gun so tightly. If an ordinary person were to use this gun, he wouldn't know whether his opponent was dead or not. I'm afraid that the person using this gun would accidentally injure himself because of the powerful recoil. Caihuaxiong did design a terrible gun that only a madman would use, but it did cause great damage to the enemy. Although the Kunlun strongman was fast and strong, his strength seemed to have been weakened in order to fly in the air, or he seemed to have not considered defense at all. The bullet destroyed Kunlun's wings and shattered his body, leaving numerous bullet holes on his wings and body. At this moment, the enemy no longer had the agile posture it had before to fight against the sky. Instead, it was like a poor bird that had been ravaged by a storm and had its wings completely broken, spinning in the air and falling downwards. Yin Xiu lightly tapped the iron tower, flapped his wings, and flew towards Kunlun Hercules. He stretched out his hands, which were wrapped in the dragon and tiger energy, and gently placed them on the Kunlun strongman's neck. It seemed to be trying to save him, and also seemed to be trying to give some comfort to the fallen man. Click! Yin Xiu crossed his hands, and the Kunlun strongman's head turned 180 degrees as his wrists moved. Then Yin Xiu gently let go of his deformed neck, and this time the Kunlun strongman did not even spin, but fell straight back to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. This time, the flying bird was completely dead. Yin Xiu flapped his wings and flew back to the top of the crudely made, haphazardly put together tower, where he stood.

Next to his hand, there was a crooked Bagua pattern belonging to the Laoshan School on the wall. Perhaps some warrior who wanted to prove his piety or courage or skill climbed up to the top of the tower with this gossip from the bottom, stretched out his hand desperately, and pasted it here. Yin Xiu adjusted the Bagua with his hands until it was straightened out, then he made a sword gesture. "Laoshan Taoist, is this your plan, or is it just a game?" (End of this chapter)