Outside the valley chamber of secrets.

There has long been a large group of people waiting anxiously.

After all, Li Xiaofan has been closed for seven days and nights, and no news has come out. Good or bad luck is unpredictable.

Among these people, the haggard old man and Xuefeng lay in front.

In addition, beside them, there was a young man in his thirties.

Behind the young man, there were several attendants, who could see that he was in an unusual position.

The haggard old man and the Xuefeng monk occasionally talked to the young man with a look of respect.

The man's name is guanglingzi. He is the first disciple of the God of ice skates and the senior brother of Luo Feng.

Different from Luo Feng's high-profile behavior, guanglingzi is low-key and gloomy by nature. He spends most of his time with the God of master's ice skate and is not familiar with world affairs.

His breath fluctuated more deeply than that of Luo Xiaoshen, and his cultivation was more exquisite. It was like a sword without scabbard, which still couldn't hide the sharp edge.

And this time he came, he also sent a war post to Li Xiaofan for his master!

He had been waiting here for three days and nights. After all, he was young and could not help saying.

"Hum, Li Xiaofan, that smelly boy, I think he has long been possessed and died."

"Otherwise, why didn't there be any movement after such a long time!"

The haggard old man shook his head and sighed. Although they didn't speak, they didn't think so in their hearts.

Of course, it is not pity for Li Xiaofan, but sigh that the skills taught by Li Xiaofan have not been fully mastered.

At this time, a cold voice came from the side.

"Xiao Fan, he'll be fine!"

It was Murong Huansha who spoke. Like everyone else, she had been waiting here.

As a domestic first-line star, wherever she goes, she will attract public attention and enjoy boundless glory.

Beside her, there were three powerful martial artists as bodyguards.

Of course, this lineup is more than enough to deal with ordinary people, but it is not worth mentioning in guanglingzi's eyes.

In addition, Yu lingdie also stood next to her.

Since the celebration that night, Yu lingdie seems to have become Murong Huansha's attendant, following wherever she goes.

Murong Huansha also acquiesced to her existence.

Of course, that's for Li Xiaofan's face.

Xiaofeng was jealous and clenched her teeth secretly.

This opportunity to turn over should have belonged to her. Because she stood in the wrong team, she gave it to Yu lingdie in vain. How can she not be angry!

Nearby, Zhuang Qiang's eyes glittered with hatred and whispered to her.

"According to my judgment, the boy is dead this time. Seven days and nights have passed. If he doesn't eat or drink, he will starve to death even if he is hungry."

Xiaofeng thought so deeply that she glanced at Yu Ling butterfly not far away, and a cold hum came out of her nostrils.

If Li Xiaofan dies, Huabei entertainment company will never let Murong Huansha go. In this way, Yu lingdie's dream of climbing up will be completely broken.

If you have the courage to sacrifice something, you can surpass Yu lingdie, even if you take Murong Huansha and bring it.

At this point, Xiaofeng saw hope again, and her eyes were full of longing. It seemed that she had changed and become a front-line star attracting much attention.

At this time, guanglingzi had begun to challenge Murong Huansha.

An invisible pressure, like mercury pouring into the ground, rushed towards Murong Huansha.

The people around quickly gave way for fear of being affected.

The three powerful warriors behind Murong Huansha roared and took a step forward to block Murong Huansha.

But their steel bodies became vulnerable to the threat of guanglingzi, and they were shaken out one after another.

Murong Huansha's pretty face is white. She's just an ordinary girl.

But after all, it is a person who has seen the world. After a long time of wind and waves, he can quickly calm down and stand in place.

She knew that the more this time, the less she could flinch.

Because she now represents not only herself, but Li Xiaofan!

In full view of the public, she can't humiliate Li Xiaofan.

Boom!

Seeing this pressure, Murong Huansha will fly out.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the valley not far away, just like a thunder out of thin air.

A stone door suddenly burst open, and the heavy stone door flew over the heads of the people, tearing the air and making a dull sound explosion, just like the ancient god waving a huge axe.

This terrible voice easily blocked the pressure of guanglingzi.

It gives people the feeling that it takes no effort to bombard words with artillery.

Boom! Finally, the heavy stone door hit guanglingzi with a spin. Several men behind guanglingzi were unconvinced and roared. They rushed forward to block it, but they were directly smashed and flew out. They were short of arms and legs and screamed endlessly. "Bold!" guanglingzi's eyes flashed, his cold awn suddenly appeared, and his fist hit the stone door. Shimen was smashed to pieces, but he himself was shocked to retreat three steps, his arms numb, the tiger's mouth was shaken open, and his blood kept dripping. Guanglingzi raised his head and glared at the figure coming towards him step by step in the smoke. Li Xiaofan backs his hands and Shi Shi ran walks towards guanglingzi. There are more than ten steps away. He slaps guanglingzi in the face. This slap caught him off guard. Even though guanglingzi's cultivation was profound, he couldn't avoid it. He only felt a flash in front of him, followed by a hot pain on his face, as if the skin on his face had been scraped off with an iron brush. Pop! Half of guanglingzi's face suddenly swelled up, Lao Gao, with five red palm prints clearly printed. "You dare to hit me!" guanglingzi covered half of his face and glared at Li Xiaofan. He is the eldest disciple of the God of ice skates. He has a respected position in Bian Zang. Even the haggard old man and other big men should give him three points of face in everything. Now, in front of so many people, he is beaten in the face by Li Xiaofan. He is ashamed and angry. He wants to eat Li Xiaofan. "What happened when I hit you!" pa! Li Xiaofan's backhand was another slap in the face. Now, guanglingzi's two faces were symmetrical, swollen with a pig's head, and several teeth were knocked out. You know, guanglingzi shot at Murong Huansha just now. If Li Xiaofan hadn't stopped her in time, Murong Huansha would have been badly hurt. For an ordinary weak woman, you can hurt the killer. It can be seen that this person is cruel and cruel. Therefore, no wonder Li Xiaofan. Guanglingzi's eyes are red and his face is ferocious and twisted. He is humiliated and humiliated. If he doesn't kill this boy today, what will he look like walking in Bian Zang in the future. "Li Xiaofan, you deceive people too much!" then guanglingzi stamped on the earth, his breath soared, and there was a hurricane all over him. "Storm rage dragon cut!" the hurricane is composed of countless wind blades, wantonly cutting the air and making a hissing sound. Soon, all the wind blades gathered together to form a storm dragon more than ten meters long. They opened their teeth and claws and killed Li Xiaofan. Where they passed, they scraped up a layer of hard rock on the ground, and the rubble flew and blasted in the air. Li Xiaofan snorted coldly. "I dare to be presumptuous in front of me even if I'm a little bit of a worm!" after that, my sleeve and robe were thrown away, and a strong wind rolled up on the ground, like a raging wave and tsunami. Boom! The storm dragon, after meeting this strong wind, was instantly disintegrated and destroyed. It looked like a pile of tofu. Guanglingzi's face was full of horror. "How is this possible..." before he finished saying a word, he was bombarded by the strong wind and flew back more than ten meters, breaking up more than a dozen big trees behind him. Finally, he smashed a thick rock of the city wall, and the dust flew everywhere. In an instant, he was pressed under a pile of rubble.