Military: Starting From The Night Tiger As A Deputy Company

Chapter 123 Who Else? (Please Subscribe! Please Ask For Flowers! Please Collect!)

Less than one meter away from Zuo Qingyun, the islander suddenly stomped his feet on the ground, and rose into the air, holding the samurai sword in both hands, and slashed straight down, looking at the one who was still in place and did not dodge. Zuo Qingyun, his eyes were full of cold light, and he cursed secretly in his heart.

"Drink!" With a loud shout, all the strength of the islander's body was concentrated in his hands, and the handle of the samurai sword was crunched by him, as if it was about to be pinched, and the eyes of the people around were fixed on it. By Zuo Qingyun.

"It's really delicious!" Zuo Qingyun said lightly, and he used his legs to move straight towards the islander.

Seeing Zuo Qingyun appearing in front of him, the islander shouted, "It's useless for you to do this!"

Zuo Qingyun only felt a sharp blade coming from her head, but the expected blood splatter did not happen. The blade of the samurai sword only cut off a few hairs of Zuo Qingyun, and the islander's hands were crushed Qingyun held on tightly, unable to fall any further.

The islander gritted his teeth and kicked the wound on Zuo Qingyun's shoulder. Zuo Qingyun's body trembled slightly and then he stabilized his body. Then he twisted his hands suddenly. The expression of the islander changed suddenly, and he quickly let go. Released the samurai sword, then kicked Zuo Qingyun's chest, using the recoil force to do a backflip and retreat, Zuo Qingyun followed directly, and then directly hit the side of the body and swept across.

The islander who was still in the air had no way to dodge with his strength, he could only watch Zuo Qingyun's right leg hit him, he screamed, just like the black brother

Kicked away by Zuo Qingyun.

As soon as Zuo Qingyun stepped on it, the samurai sword on the ground bounced up, and Zuo Qingyun grabbed it in his hand, followed by his legs, and his body shot out like a bolt of lightning

"Drink!" Zuo Qingyun yelled loudly, burst out with all his strength, and rushed over with a stride. He raised his samurai sword, and at the moment of impact, he went towards the body of the islander.

"I believe..." Before the islander could say anything, his pupils lost focus, and the arena was instantly covered in blood. The islander's body was just lying there, with a samurai sword sticking out of it. The entire - scene was deathly silent.

Many people stared wide-eyed and gasped for breath. Zuo Qingyun looked at the corpse expressionlessly, "You should have heard our Yanhuang's saying that the father pays the debt, so, you Damn."

Zuo Qingyun's words were spoken in English, in order to frighten the group of guys. His voice was not loud, but it made everyone feel terrified. The fighting in the other three arenas also stopped. For a while, Time seemed to stand still, no one spoke, no one moved, they just looked at Zuo Qingyun like this.

"I'm coming!" At this moment, a black, thin and short guy jumped out and looked at Zuo Qingyun with a sneer. He knew exactly what Zuo Qingyun did just now. He was very powerful, but he stopped there. He didn't believe that Zuo Qingyun still had physical strength after such a fierce battle.

"Are you from Nanyang?"

"That's right!" The man nodded, with a haughty expression on his face, "But I advise you to admit defeat quickly!"

"Although it consumes a lot, one is more than enough to deal with you!" Zuo Qingyun said indifferently.

"Arrogant, since you want to seek death, then I will help you!" The man's face changed, and his body was filled with murderous aura. It was obvious that he had killed many people.

"Come on, you're welcome!" Zuo Qingyun doesn't have a good opinion of Nanyang. These guys are also the pioneers of Western forces against Yanhuang, and they are always targeting Yanhuang expatriates in Nanyang. In recent years, Nanyang's attitude towards them has changed rapidly day by day. And down.

"As you wish!" He sneered, tearing off his camouflage uniform with both hands, revealing sharp muscles, he took a deep breath, and slowly raised his right hand, the whole hand has been deformed, Covered with patches of calluses. He looked at Zuo Qingyun, and suddenly moved, stomping his foot on the ground, his right hand slammed towards Zuo Qingyun.

That hand gave people an extremely slow and heavy feeling, as if it was in a heavy weight, but the speed was also very fast. Zuo Qingyun had a serious face, his right leg stretched straight and swept away, the leg and hand collided, Liu Zhi and the others stared at the place where the two met.

Suddenly, the man's right hand drooped down, his five fingers were weakly bent, and they were still twitching non-stop.

...asking for flowers...0

"How is it possible!" The man's expression changed drastically.

"Nothing is impossible!" Zuo Qingyun said indifferently, and then his body flipped continuously, his legs swept out alternately, and the fierce offensive made him retreat continuously.

"Damn it!" The man cursed in his heart, he couldn't resist it at all, he was kicked out directly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he hit the ground heavily, his face became distorted due to pain. He gritted his teeth, jumped up with his hands on the ground, and shouted directly, "Forget it, let's wait and see, I think..."

Before he could type the words, Zuo Qingyun grabbed his neck, and his eyes were slightly frightened.

"If you want to admit defeat, just do it, don't talk so much nonsense!" Zuo Qingyun said lightly, then kicked him out of the ring casually, and there was no movement for a long time.

Zuo Qingyun's wounds have long since burst, and he is soaked in blood, but there is no expression on his face, his gaze coldly swept across the scouts from various countries in the audience, and he said word by word, "Who else?" !!"

After the words fell, no one dared to speak out, and many people even subconsciously took a step back when they saw him and the guy who didn't know his life or death over there. People dare not open their mouths. This is Yanhuang soldiers. Facing provocations, they are decisive and ruthless, never taking a step back.

"I still don't believe it, even rounds of fighting can't bring him down!"

"He won't last long!"

"Exhaust his physical strength, if he is wrong, admit defeat immediately!" The scouts from several countries reached a perfect consensus, and the scouts from Neon, Baixiang, Nanyang and other countries immediately surrounded the ring.

Zuo Qingyun was expressionless, facing them directly, holding a dagger in his hand, his actions had already shown his attitude, he just wanted to scare this group of people and show them that the Yanhuang soldiers are not easy to mess with. And winning this game means victory..

"Go!" A white elephant jumped onto the ring first, and then he rushed towards Zuo Qingyun. .