Black robed elder and red robed elder, after hearing Li Qianyuan's request for help, they did not dare to neglect, and rushed over immediately.
Seeing this, Tian Hongfei hastened to urge "dragon elephant Prajna Gong" and rushed to heaven to stop him, but he was held back by the gray robed elder.
"Ha ha..."
"It's just a group of ants. No matter how many they come, it's the same!"
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan's "Tiancong cloud sword" has slaughtered all the elite children of Chiyou hall.
Zhang Xiaofan's mental power controls the sword, pointing straight at the white robed elder and the red robed elder.
"Be careful!"
Seeing this, Li Qianyuan cried out and said.
If the elder of Chiyou hall died under Zhang Xiaofan's sword, the chance of Li Qianyuan's victory would be even smaller!
After being reminded by Li Qianyuan, the white robed elder and the red robed elder also reacted abruptly.
At present, they are all in a magical state. Dacheng's strong practitioners are not as responsive as the ordinary disciples of Chiyou hall. They have a quick reaction and have already made the flying sword to deal with Zhang Xiaofan at any time.
Zhang Xiaofan's mental power controls "tiancongyun sword", but his eyes fall on Li Qianyuan again!
It's true that Li Qianyuan's cultivation of Zhenyuan is far better than that of the red robed elder and the white robed elder who haven't even been to Huaying. But the latter is no different from mole ants in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes. What's the difference between Li Qianyuan and mole ants?
Zhang Xiaofan doesn't want to talk with this old guy any more. He's full of thunder. He jumps in and directly kills Li Qianyuan in the middle of the air.
It's easy to see that Zhang Xiaofan only controls the flying sword with his mental strength, and his right arm is blocked. When Li Qianyuan sees this behind the scenes, he is even more angry that he almost doesn't have a mouthful of old blood.
But now, Zhang Xiaofan is approaching, he has no choice but to fight.
As for Luo Yurou, she stood by and looked at the man who was surrounded by thunder in the sky. Her beautiful eyes flickered.
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan was like a proud God of thunder. These high-ranking practitioners were afraid of the arrival of the true God.
Luo Yurou knows in her heart that she and Zhang Xiaofan are not the same people in the world after all.
He is so dazzling, so extraordinary!
Even Li Qianyuan, as strong as the elder of Chiyou hall, was not qualified for Zhang Xiaofan's eyes.
Luo Yurou secretly made up her mind that only when she made the Luo family more powerful could she have a glimmer of hope. She could be closer to this dazzling man
“.....”
"Bang --!"
Zhang Xiaofan hit Li Qianyuan's chest with one punch.
His fist was so fast and fierce that Li Qianyuan didn't even have the time to reflect.
It was Zhang Xiaofan's seemingly understated punch that almost did not penetrate Li Qianyuan's chest.
But even so, Li Qianyuan's chest ribs were broken under that blow. He went straight from the outside to the inside and sank in. His body shape was more like a kite with a broken line, hitting the ground heavily.
Blood splashing, this Li Qianyuan is not a loss of half a foot into the golden body of the most powerful, even so, he is still not killed by Zhang Xiaofan to a punch!