This move embodies all of Gray's skills as a martial arts genius.
Just by looking at the two thunderbolts that exploded under her feet, which turned the large bluestones in the courtyard into powder, you can see how powerful this attack was.
Originally, Qin Yong was standing on the courtyard wall, with a gap of several meters between them.
But an invisible staircase seemed to appear in front of Gray, and she stepped on the air and jumped up.
"roar!"
Gray leapt up to a height of three to five feet.
Instead, she jumped on top of Qin Yong's head.
From a high position, she let out a roar like a tiger descending a mountain.
Accompanied by a roar, he punched out, and could faintly see the air surging, forming a tiger head on the fist.
This is the secret technique of the most powerful boxing school in town, "Torasan Ryu", "Demon Tiger Fist"!
Seeing it, Gray's fist was about to open its bloody mouth like a tiger and bite off Qin Yong's head.
But Qin Yong was well prepared and didn't want to fight with Gray.
The muscles on his calf trembled wildly.
The first second Gray jumped up, he jumped out of the courtyard wall.
Even though Gray was faster than him, the Demon Tiger Fist had already reached the top of his head.
Qin Yong at least had time to kick out like a scorpion's tail.
It is also one of the most famous boxing schools in town, the "Poisonous Scorpion Boxing Gym"'s unique move, the "Scorpion Tail Knife".
"Bang!"
Punch and kick, fighting in mid-air.
"Crack!"
There was a slight cracking sound from Qin Yong's leg bones.
But this level of injury could not stop him from escaping.
Instead, with the help of Gray's punch, he "floated" twenty or thirty meters like a kite and landed on the road.
"Ha, ha, ha, you are dead!"
Qin Yong moved his knees and ankles, and found that the injuries did not affect his escape, and he laughed strangely.
He took out a slender copper whistle from his mouth and put it into his mouth.
This is what warriors use to communicate with each other when they go to the wild to hunt ferocious beasts and practice boxing.
Because in the world of Boxing God, in addition to prohibiting the power of machinery and steam, gunpowder is also an evil and filthy evil substance, so things like fireworks naturally do not exist.
In the wild, long distances can only be communicated with copper whistles.
This special copper whistle can transmit sound for dozens of miles, and the tone is very unique.
After training, warriors with excellent hearing can hear it in an instant, and can even hear different sounds from the high and low pitch of the whistle. information.
Qin Yong took a deep breath, his eyes widened, and his chest bulged high.
Grezhuo stood on the courtyard wall, dozens of meters apart from each other.
It seemed impossible for her to kill the other party before Qin Yong blew the bronze whistle.
But she jumped on it anyway.
And in mid-air, under Gus's stunned gaze and Qin Yong's soul-crushing screams, two mechanical crossbows were drawn from behind.
These two mechanical crossbows are much more refined and dangerous than the crude toys sold to Qin Yi by the caravan.
Through the special turntable and chain mechanism, six crossbow arrows can be fired at the same time, which adds up to twelve arrows.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The crossbow made a chaotic noise, and the firing speed was too fast.
The firing sounds of the twelve crossbow arrows overlapped, as if only four arrows were shot.
However, there were twelve shrill white lights that pierced Qin Yong's vitals.
If Qin Yong risked his life and Gray would suffer both losses, he might be able to ignore it and blow the whistle before the crossbow arrow penetrated his body.
But after all, he is just a young man who has never been on the battlefield.
He is about the same age as Gray's younger brother Gus, and he is not yet ready to accept death.
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The survival instinct made Qin Yong forget the whistle in his mouth, and used all his strength to dodge left and right.
His body was like lightning, and he dodged twelve crossbow arrows one after another.
Only one of the crossbow arrows slightly scratched the oily skin on his thigh, leaving a faint blood mark.
However, the blood stains quickly turned into a purple color and continued to spread like a strange mist.
"The arrows are poisonous!"
Qin Yong did not expect that Gray, the most talented girl in boxing in town and the biggest pride of the Iron Fist School, would be so despicable.
Not only did he use crossbow arrows, but he also poisoned the arrows.
What a depraved act this was.
"Devil!
Demon!"
Qin Yong shouted in his heart, and was about to blow the copper whistle, but found that after a series of moves, the copper whistle had already been thrown out of his mouth, and it was stuck to his lips.
He wanted to bite the bronze whistle again, but the venom on the crossbow arrow aggravated the severe pain in his leg.
The whole leg felt like it was soaked in magma, burning and painful.
Gray had already dropped the missed crossbow with an expressionless face, and while quickly approaching him, he took out another strange-looking machine from his arms and put it on his fist.
Qin Yong felt cold all over his body.
He wanted to run but was too late.
His right leg, which was first injured and then poisoned, refused to move at all.
It was as if he was tied by a huge boulder, making him unable to move.
"boom!"
He heard a loud noise coming from the machine in Gray's hand, and something exploded from the front end of the machine.
Then, the whole world turned red, black, and transparent with nothing.
Qin Yong's whole head exploded like a smashed watermelon, and blood beads like fire trees spurted out from his cavity.
He shook unwillingly for a long time before he fell to the ground.
The blood-stained copper whistle fell not far from Qin's twitching fingers.
Yong did not have the strength to hold it tightly, nor the mouth to blow it.
"Wow--" Gray heard the sound of vomiting coming from behind.
After witnessing everything, Gus' nerves finally collapsed, his internal organs were turbulent, and he vomited loudly.
Lu Qingchen, however, looked at all this with appreciative eyes, and even whistled softly to express his praise for Gray.
Gray frowned slightly, stepped forward and grabbed Qin Yong's body.
With a shake of his hand, the muscles on his arms emerged like a dragon, and he threw the 1,780-pound body back to his courtyard.
There was no way to clean up the bloodstains and messy mucus on the ground, so I could only cover it up with some mud and dead leaves, and people would soon discover it.
Gray turned around and walked towards her courtyard, grabbing her brother's collar and dragging Gus into the house.
"You have good skills and a calm mentality.
You must have been thinking about this series of attacks for a long time, right?"
Lu Qingchen, who followed along, asked with a smile.
"Well, it was originally designed to deal with the enemy who killed my father, but I didn't expect that it would take advantage of Qin Yong."
Gray wiped the splattered blood on his face and thought about it in his heart.
Killing didn't seem that difficult, and there was no pain, disgust, or regret.
Instead, her heart gradually calmed down.
"What is that, the weird thing you put on your arm after throwing away the serial mechanical crossbow?
There seems to be a big bottle behind it?"
Lu Qingchen asked again.
"High pressure air cannon."
Gray said, "It is to squeeze a lot of air into a very small space, and then stimulate it all at once to push a small projectile and fly out at a very fast speed.
It is regarded as steam."
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A simplified version of the gun—I don’t quite understand the specific principles, don’t you?”
"As soon as you said that, I knew."
Lu Qingchen admired, "What a weird technology tree!"
"What?"
Gray raised his eyebrows, thinking that this demon was a weird one.
"Nothing.
Next, what are you going to do after killing someone?"
Lu Qingchen asked with interest.