Cold-blooded Undercover Master Volume 1 Chapter 713 Willow Blossom

Volume 1 Chapter 713 Willow Blossom

Feng Hun smiled faintly. Looking at Kong Yun's expression, it was as if he saw a treasure vault. He was extremely greedy.

Kong Yun was infuriated by this sentence, "I'll leave you a broken corpse on the ground." Kong Yun looked at Feng Hun like he was looking at a fool.

"You, I think you're courting death." Wind Soul was the first to launch an attack. Feng Hun's entire body emitted a golden light, as if a heavenly deity had descended from the mortal world. Kong Yun's body tensed up as he saw Feng Hun's fist coming towards him. Kong Yun wanted to dodge, but he found that he couldn't dodge at all. How could this be? Kong Yun was forced to face this punch, bang! Kong Yun fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Junior, why aren't you being arrogant now?" Feng Hun looked at Kong Yun and laughed heartily. The cold woman's expression changed. There were still powerful experts in the city, and this little fellow had lost. The cold and beautiful woman already thought that Kong Yun could not win in her heart.

"What is this?" Kong Yun was shocked. "You don't even know this. This is power. You haven't even cultivated power yet. It's ridiculous that you want to fight me."

Potential? This was a new term Kong Yunxin had heard. He had never heard of this place before. Although this place had been abandoned, the people here had still created some peerless cultivation methods.

Feng Hun punched again and arrived at Kong Yun's face. This time, Kong Yun did not even dodge and forcefully withstood this blow. Kong Yun spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Boss, if we can't beat him, we won't fight anymore. Don't lose your life for this." The thief was very anxious at this moment. At this moment, he was actually not hoping for Kong Yun to win. Instead, he wanted Kong Yun to save his life. From this aspect, the thief was a kind-hearted person.

Kong Yun looked at the thief with blood in his mouth. At the same time, Kong Yun was kicked out by Feng Yun. In Kong Yun's heart, he was constantly thinking about the situation, constantly feeling the feeling brought to Kong Yun by the Wind Soul.

This battle entered a one-sided situation. One was beaten, the other was beaten.

Feng Hun did not want to kill Kong Yun at the first moment, but wanted to torture him to death. He smiled and beat Kong Yun at the same time. Feng Hun liked this feeling very much, but everyone below the stage felt extremely cruel when they saw it.

"Kong Yun, admit defeat. You can't beat him." The cold and beautiful woman said slowly in her heart.

"Dongfang Xue, let me see what you're going to fight me with. Hmph." Young Master muttered.

At this moment, Kong Yun entered a state of epiphany. He kept thinking about the feeling of momentum in his mind. His body slowly began to have a feeling. Kong Yun did not know what this feeling was, so he began to practice. At this moment, the attack of the Wind Soul had arrived again. Kong Yun still did not avoid vomiting blood.

Up until now, a lot of blood had appeared on the arena. Kong Yun had spat out all of it. Kong Yun had already paid a great price in order to gain momentum. If it wasn't for the support of the World Tree branch, Kong Yun would have fallen long ago.

"I'm not dead yet. If you're so strong, then I'll play with you again." After falling over and over again, Kong Yun comprehended the mysteries of power again and again. Finally, he did not lose his heart.

Feng Hun still punched Kong Yun in the face, but this time, Kong Yun did not fly out. Instead, he blocked this punch. Feng Hun wanted to take out his fist, but he couldn't.

"You, how is that possible? How can you comprehend the situation?" Feng Hun widened his eyes and looked at Kong Yun with an expression of disbelief.

This time, the cold and beautiful woman finally couldn't sit still. She stood up and looked at Kong Yun as if she was looking at a monster.

"Impossible, how is that possible?" Young Master shouted loudly, but no one could hear him.

"Kong Yun, Kong Yun, Kong Yun." The audience below the stage began to cheer for Kong Yun. Kong Yun's battle had thoroughly conquered this city and its people.

At this moment, the War King's face no longer had any color. If Kong Yun won, he would undoubtedly die.

"So what if you comprehend the power? You still can't beat me. Meteor Fist." Although Kong Yun had comprehended the situation, his body had already suffered serious injuries. If he clashed head-on with Feng Hun, there was almost no chance of winning. Kong Yun started dodging as he recovered from his injuries.

Only half of his strength could be restored, and he had a chance of winning.

"We absolutely cannot let Kong Yun live. Go and set him on fire." Young Master glanced at the guard beside him. The guard nodded and walked out.

"Not good, this b.a.s.t.a.r.d Nangong has bad intentions." He winked at his subordinates.

Although this was a battle between Kong Yun and Feng Hun, it was also a battle between Dongfang Xue and Nangong Ming.

In order to recover his strength, Kong Yun jumped up and down in the air. Feng Hun was also constantly chasing after Kong Yun, not wanting Kong Yun to recover his strength.

At this moment, Kong Yun had just flashed to a place when Nangong Ming's guard sent out a poisonous needle from his sleeve, piercing through Kong Yun's back. This was Dongfang Xue's old servant who was about to attack when he was stopped by someone. The old servant's expression instantly changed. Seeing the poisonous needle slowly approaching Kong Yun, his heart was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do about it.

A smile appeared on Nangong Ming's lips, and the War King also smiled slightly.

Kong Yun felt a chill coming from behind him and knew that something was wrong. This feeling had appeared before, and there was someone using a hidden weapon behind him. Kong Yun turned around and cleverly held the poisonous needle in his hand, placing it on his chest, intentionally letting Nangong Ming see it.

However, the next scene shocked Nangong Ming.

Feng Hun took the opportunity to kick Kong Yun. With this kick, Kong Yun flew into the air. Then, he punched Feng Hun. Pu ~ This punch did not have much strength. Kong Yun was. .h.i.t by this punch and spat out three mouthfuls of blood. His face turned pale. Very weak.

"Hahaha, let's see what you do next." Feng Hun wanted to end Kong Yun's life with a single punch. This scene caused many ordinary people below the stage to close their eyes, not wanting to see Kong Yun die.

Nangong Ming stared at Kong Yun and wanted to see the scene of Kong Yun's head exploding. Dongfang Xue was very calm at that time. He knew that Kong Yun was going to die.

However, Feng Hun's fist had just reached halfway when it stopped. Blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his eyes were dull as he fell to the ground. Everyone's eyes were dumbfounded. Look at me, look at you, I don't know what happened.

On the top floor of the restaurant, an old man looked at this scene and smiled. This little fellow was not simple. His body flashed and he disappeared.

"Kong Yun won." The thief shouted loudly. "Kong Yun, Kong Yun, Kong Yun." Everyone kept looking at Kong Yun's name.

Nangong Ming smashed the table in front of him. Knowing that his plan had failed this time, the current Combat King was about to be replaced. Nangong Ming waved his sleeve and left the restaurant.

"That's right, I didn't misjudge him. He's a talent." At this moment, the cold and beautiful woman laughed.

The War King fell to the ground and was stunned. He knew that he was not far from death.

The thief ran onto the stage and helped Kong Yun up. His eyes were filled with worry. His attention was not on Kong Yun's victory, but on Kong Yun's injuries.

Kong Yun and the thief returned to their place of residence with great difficulty. Kong Yun did not hesitate and began to treat his injuries. The thief stood quietly by the side to prevent others from disturbing him.

Although Kong Yun had comprehended the power, he was not proficient in using it. He still needed a cultivation method to control the power. This cultivation method was something that a cold and beautiful woman would definitely possess. After this period of battle, Kong Yun was very happy in his heart. His physical strength and strength had increased tremendously once again.

In the next few days, War Royal City fell into a turbulent situation. However, Kong Yun did not know that Kong Yun was recovering from his injuries in peace of mind.

On the fourth day, Dongfang Xue found Kong Yun.

"It's almost done. There's basically nothing unexpected about you challenging the Combat King right now. However, you have to pay attention to Nangong Ming. He definitely won't let you sit on the throne so easily." Kong Yun instantly thought of the young master sitting in the restaurant.

"I see. I need a technique to control my power now. I know you should have something like this, right?" Kong Yun smiled and looked at Dongfang Xue.

"I've prepared it for you. Here you are. This is a technique to control your power." Dongfang Xue handed a yellow book to Kong Yun, and Kong Yun put it aside with a smile.

Dongfang Xue instructed Kong Yun again and left.

Kong Yun saw the cultivation technique in his hand, "Profound Control Technique". This cultivation technique was the top control technique in the world. It seemed that Dongfang Xue had purposely tried to rope Kong Yun in this time, so he took out this control technique.

Kong Yun began to cultivate this control technique. He discovered that this technique was extremely profound. He had a mysterious feeling. Kong Yun used his potential to control some things, but found that it was useless. This left Kong Yun stunned. He didn't know what to do.

Just as Kong Yun was puzzled, a group of subordinates stood beside Nangong Mingde. "This time, bring Kong Yun's head to see me, or else bring your head to see me."

"We will definitely bring Kong Yun's head to see you." His subordinates were very confident.

"Let's go." Nangong Ming nodded in satisfaction.

At night, Kong Yun suddenly opened his eyes. Someone came. Kong Yun glanced at the thief, then slowly walked to the window and hid.

One figure after another was on the roof of the hotel. As long as they gave the order, they would break into Kong Yun's room and kill him with all their might.