Wang Yun is worthy of being the spokesman of the Longdu family. Naturally, she has a fierce momentum and immediately suppresses the momentum of the local steamed stuffed bun owners in Haidong.
"I Longdu Wang's family, support Mr. Li!"
The king's family in Longdu is a behemoth in the whole of China.
It can be said that all the rich and powerful families in Haidong are tied together, and their power is no better than that of the king's family in Longdu.
This is the domineering spirit and details of the real giants.
"And I also support Xiao Fan!"
Soon, another crisp voice sounded, and two women came slowly.
It was Lu Yike and her little aunt murongci.
As a famous strong woman in China, murongci's financial resources are no less than those of the king's family in Longdu.
Originally, murongci and Lu Yike didn't know each other, but now because of Li Xiaofan, they temporarily formed a united front and smiled at each other.
"And I also support Mr. Li!"
The master of the Xia family also came. He had just recovered and his face was still pale, but his spirit was much better.
At this time, on the stage.
Situ Kuang's eyes, like those of an eagle and a falcon, swept over Wang Yun and murongci and others. He secretly remembered these people in his heart, but his eyes flashed disdain.
"Well, the king's family in Longdu is really bold."
"However, if you come here as the master of the Wang family, you still have some confidence to talk to me. I really don't pay attention to you, a weak woman."
Wang Yun picked her eyebrows and said impolitely.
"Master situ, you think too much of yourself."
"If our master valued you, he would have come here in person this morning. I think this should be enough to explain what."
By implication, the master of the king's family in Longdu didn't take situ Kuang seriously at all.
Of course, the people present disdained to shake their heads and thought Wang Yun was too rampant.
You know, the eight pole sect has strong power. Even the Longdu Wang family is not qualified to challenge others.
In fact, Wang Yun also knows this, but she can't lose in momentum. Even if she is uneasy in her heart, she is still light on the surface.
Murong Ci, who was nearby, frowned slightly.
Somehow, when she saw Li Xiaofan in danger, there was an inexplicable worry in her heart.
The feeling was like a mother watching her children take risks, and her whole heart was pulled up.
Even she doesn't know why she feels this way.
"Ah Ke, do you think Xiao Fan will be okay?"
Murongci asked anxiously.
As a famous strong woman in China, I don't know how many storms I have experienced and how many big scenes I have seen.
But this time, she was not calm.
Lu Yike had no bottom in his heart and was very worried.
After all, situ Kuang, a worldly expert like me, is far beyond the reach of a cattle farm.
At this time, suddenly, a white dot shot in the air not far away.
The white dot pulled out a long line in mid air with a sound explosion.
As a result, everyone was startled and turned to look, but because the distance was too far, they couldn't see clearly.
"Look, what's that?"
"Like a big bird."
"I think it's more like a plane cable."
"Well, it should be a plane. The speed of birds is not that fast at all."
Just when they were deeply convinced, the white line shot over in an instant, as fast as lightning.
Until this time, people could see clearly that it was a person!
The other party crosses the sky like a lightness master on TV, coming and going like electricity.
It was an old man, standing in the void with his feet off the ground, and his robe swayed in the wind, just like a man of God coming down to earth.
The old man is haggard and has two white eyebrows. They are very eye-catching. They are the white eyebrows of Nie Hu and Ruth's master!
White eyebrow knew about Ruth's death long ago.
Originally, this time he came to find the Voldemort dragon Tiangang to duel, but after learning the news of Ruth's death, he turned a corner and came to Haidong to kill Li Xiaofan and avenge his apprentice.
Situ Kuang, I know Bai Mei. They had a fight as early as more than ten years ago.
At that time, situ Kuang I lost half of my moves in the other party's hands, which became a worry for him.
Situ Kuang is between me, Baimei and master Chen.
Chen Sikong's cultivation should be half higher than that of the white eyebrow, and then situ Kuang me.
Of course, this is the result of the competition between the three more than ten years ago.
Now, after such a long time, everyone's efforts are different from opportunities, and there must be a gap in cultivation.
Situ Kuang, my eyes crossed the crowd and fell on Bai Mei, and said in a loud voice.
"Bai Mei, I didn't expect that after many years, we met again. When I solve the boy, we'll compete."
Bai Mei smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed to Li Xiaofan. "This guy killed two of my disciples one after another. When you kill him later, remember to take a breath for me. I'll torture him to death!" situ Kuang made me laugh. "I will certainly fulfill my brother's wish." then he slowly pulled out the long sword behind him. For a moment, the cold light and sharp sword made everyone feel suffocated and their faces were scratched. Brush! They only felt that a white train flashed in front of them, broke the void, and cut Li Xiaofan like lightning. The air was split into a trace, like a sea wave. It couldn't stop rolling and couldn't heal for a long time. Before the sword fell, the stage made of refined steel was split in half by the sharp blade. Li Xiaofan stretched out his hand and pushed her to the stage smoothly. Then situ Kuang heard my voice. "Li Xiaofan, my sword Qi condenses the cold and evil Qi of the deep pool under the ground. An ordinary master who is absorbed in God can be frozen if he is contaminated with a little. Finally, the elixir field breaks and dies." Li Xiaofei said faintly. "Oh, in my opinion, it's just a small skill." brush! The sword Qi of Changhong draped over Li Xiaofan. However, his body protecting vigorous Qi only fluctuated and soon returned to normal. However, the surface of the vigorous Qi left a shallow sword mark. Li Xiaofan shook his head. His realm of communicating with God has not been stabilized. If the foundation is consolidated, this mere sword should not leave any trace. But even so, it was enough to shock the whole audience. Situ Kuang was even more surprised in my eyes, and then I realized it. "It turns out that your boy has broken through and absorbed in God, but it doesn't matter. Many experts in the realm of God have died in my hands." "take my second sword!" after that, situ Kuang exhaled and cut Li Xiaofan with another sword. This sword is far more powerful than the first sword. A sword wind rolls up on the ground. The sword wind is just fierce and sharp. Everywhere it goes, it leaves shocking deep marks on the ground. The people under the stage were forced to retreat by the sword wind. Even, there were several unlucky ghosts standing in front, who were directly injured by the sword wind and spit blood out one after another.