"Lizi, in front of me, you dare to be fierce. Today I will teach you a lesson for Li Junhao!"

Seeing that his two bodyguards were easily defeated by Li Aotian, Luo Hao was angry and showed two sharp points in his eyes.

Little by little, Luo Hao, like an eagle staring at his prey, pounced on Li Aotian at a speed that was hard for the naked eye. His speed was like lightning, much faster than that of Luo Chu before.

Although Luo Hao's speed is fast, Li Aotian, who is experienced in fighting against others, is also not slow.

One will be in the hands of the wine altar hit Luo Hao, Li Aotian first time urged seven stars move, from the original disappeared.

"Bang Dang" a crisp ring, Luo Hao since halfway to a punch to smash the wine world, at the same time, the strength of its fist aftereffect, but also Li Aotian originally sat on the table and chair shock into powder.

"I don't know if he can get away with it. If he can't, I have no hope at all."

Looking at the tables and chairs turned into vermilion powder, standing on one side without interfering in the purple smoke, I couldn't help showing the color of worry.

Li Aotian is the only hope for her to pass the family assessment. Once the other party can't get away today, she will have no hope at all.

With a flash of golden light, Li Aotian quietly appears behind Luo Hao. He doesn't know when he has taken out the Juque sword and chopped it at Luo Hao's head.

"I didn't expect that your Li family had such excellent body method and martial arts. It's Wang Xuanguang!"

Although there is no time to look back, Luo Hao has obviously observed Li Aotian's sudden move.

I saw a sharp golden aura suddenly gushing out of his elixir field, which instantly condensed from his body into a thick golden aura mask.

This golden aura is about the size of Zhang, which protects Luo Hao's whole life. It looks very dazzling.

As soon as the golden aura was formed, Li Aotian's Juque sword fell on it.

However, what Li Aotian didn't expect was that his powerful sword didn't break the golden mask. On the contrary, he was shocked by the mask and retreated a few steps. At the same time, his right hand was numb.

"This guy's cultivation has reached the fifth level of Dan Qiao!"

Li Aotian's face was a little ugly when he failed to achieve success. If the other side had one or two kinds of Dan Qiao, he still had a chance to fight. However, the difference between the five kinds of Dan Qiao and him was really big. After all, Luo Hao was the leader of the Luo family, and his combat power could not be measured by ordinary practitioners.

"It's ridiculous. You think you can be invincible in vertical and horizontal with a body skill and such a strange sword. I told you that there is no way to make up for the gap in cultivation level.

Turning his head, he sneers at Li Aotian. Luo Hao pats the storage bag at his waist, and a golden spear comes out in his hand.

The spear looks like gold. It not only takes the dragon's head as its head and the dragon's tail as its tail, but also has a dense layer of small dragon scales on its body.

Not only is the shape very dazzling, but the Dragon spear also exudes a strong real yuan prestige. Li Aotian feels clearly that the level of this spear has reached the third grade.

In a city of cultivation like Taiyi City, the first-class magic weapons are the most common, the second-order magic weapons are a little rare, and the third-order magic weapons are particularly rare, especially those reaching the third-order top quality. They are basically rare.

Even the Juque sword made by Li Aotian himself, if only from the level of quality, it would be about the level of third-class middle-class sword, and it could not reach the level of third-class top-class sword.

It's not that Li Aotian's refining level is not enough, but the materials are limited. Materials such as cold iron and heavy gold can only produce third-class and middle-class magic weapons.

"The Epee leaves its mark!"

Seeing that Luo Hao took out the magic weapon, Li Aotian took the lead in launching an attack with Juque in his hand without waiting for him to do it. One move was the most powerful killing move.

With Li Aotian's sword slashing obliquely, a golden sword mark sweeps out of the Juque and rushes to Luo Hao's body at a very fast speed.

Feeling the strong breath from the golden sword mark, even with the five fold cultivation of Dan Qiao, Luo Hao's face also showed a trace of color.

Without hesitation, Luo Hao raised his gun and stabbed out a golden gun shadow in the air. With a low sound of dragon chanting, he hit the golden sword mark.

With the encounter of the golden gun shadow and the sword mark, a powerful wave of true vitality swept away from them in an instant. Not only all the tables and chairs nearby were lifted away, but also Ziyan and others who were closer to each other were forced to withdraw from a certain distance.

"I didn't expect that Li Junhao gave birth to a good son. Your accomplishments are so mediocre that you have such fighting power. No wonder my son will be defeated by you, but your accomplishments are still too low after all!"

Seeing his shot, he could only resist the attack of the golden sword mark. Luo Hao was shocked for the first time when he looked at Li Aotian, but he didn't mean to stop.

"Flying dragon gunshot, feiruolang!"

He opened his mouth with a low drink. Luo Hao swept the long gun in his hand. The tip of the gun imploded and shot a golden lightning several feet long.

This golden lightning is not only as flexible as a dragon, but also has extremely fast attack speed. It hovers in the air, and then impacts on the golden sword mark.

The golden sword mark resisted Luo Hao's first strike. It was already very reluctantly. With the fall of the golden lightning, it broke up from mid air immediately.

After dissolving the mark left by Li Aotian's epee, Luo Hao moves and rushes towards Li Aotian again. This time, his speed is three points faster.

Knowing that he had no way back, Li Aotian had no choice but to raise his sword to meet him. He was entangled with Luo Hao.

Although Luo Hao has a strong advantage in cultivation, and even the level of magic weapons is slightly better than Li Aotian, Li Aotian, relying on his body speed and his familiarity with the use of swords, has barely defeated Luo Hao, but he is in a weak position.

Along with the clang of the fine iron, Li Aotian and Luo Hao are moving faster and faster. In the end, Ziyan and others can't even see Li Aotian. They can only see two golden lights moving and changing their positions.

"It's so powerful that he can hold on for such a long time in the hands of master Luo. This is his cultivation in the period of refining gas."

"It seems that he is the fourth master of refining Qi, but he is really unusual. Although he has the advantage of body method speed to a large extent, his own combat power is not weak, otherwise it is impossible to resist so many attacks from the next Luo family leader."

"It's true that although his combat power is not as good as that of the Luo family leader, the difference is not too far. But his cultivation is weaker than that of the Luo family leader, and it's still more than a big level. How can he do this? It's incredible."

Looking at the battle group of Li Aotian and Luo Hao, there are onlookers nearby talking quietly.

These people were all like Li Aotian Ziyan, who came to drink in the lingyanlou, but they were already attracted by the fierce fighting between Li Aotian and Li Aotian.

After a fierce fight for nearly half of the time, Li Aotian finally failed to resist and was shocked to fly out.

Although he didn't fall from the upside down, Li Aotian still had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth after landing steadily, and he seemed to be badly hurt.

That is to say, Li Aotian's major skill is comparable to the level of heaven, and his body is really rich. In addition, his body method is fast enough. Otherwise, ordinary practitioners of refining Qi quadruple could not have persisted in Luo Hao's hands for such a long time.

"Little beast, you know how powerful you are now. Don't worry, I know your Lao Tzu well. Although you killed six servants of Luo family and hurt my son, I won't kill you."

Looking at Li Aotian's bloody mouth, Luo Hao walked past with a sneer.

"Won't you kill me? Ha ha ha, you can kill me. I really can't beat you now, but if I want to leave, you think you can stop me! "

Licked the blood of the corner of the mouth, Li Aotian said with disdain.

"You still want to go? It's a fool's dream. I've got the whole Lingyan building surrounded by people. It's hard for you to fly even today. Where else can you escape? "

Luo Hao is not satisfied with the way, the distance from Li Aotian is getting closer and closer.

"Then let's have a try!"

Li Aotian said and put away the Juque, then urged the seven stars to move, and rushed to Luo Chu not far away.

Li Aotian is very clear about his current situation. Even if he has Xuanji's body method and martial arts, he can't rush out under heavy encirclement.

But if he takes Luo Chu as a hostage, Li Aotian believes that he can turn passivity into initiative immediately.

After all, Luo Chu's life is no better than others. This is Luo Hao's only son. The other party will never ignore his son.

"Lizi, you dare!"

Seeing that Li Aotian rushed to Luo Chu, Luo Hao knew what Li Aotian wanted to do. He rushed to Li Aotian for the first time.

Although the speed has reached the limit, Luo Hao is still one step slower than Li Aotian. He is far away from Luo Hao than Li Aotian, and Li Aotian is faster than him.

But in the blink of an eye, Li Aotian rushes to Luo Chu, and the Luo family guards are in a panic.

Without waiting for these Luo family guards to have time, Li Aotian urges the star absorbing Na Yuan to take photos of Luo Chu sitting on the lift chair.

"Li Aotian, I expected you to do this for a long time!"

As soon as he catches Luo Chu, without waiting for Li Aotian to speak, Luo Chu suddenly opens his mouth. At the same time, there is a strange arc in the corner of his mouth.

"No!"

Feeling that the situation is not right, Li Aotian is trying to throw Luo Chu away, but it's too late.

In Luo Chu's sleeve robe, a golden rope suddenly flew out, like a python out of the hole. It quickly wound Li Aotian's body several times and tied it up.

Although the golden rope is not as thick as an adult's thumb, it is obviously a magic weapon. It has the effect of binding the enemy. Li Aotian is caught by Luo Chu's way.

"Li Daoyou!"

Looking at Li Aotian, who was bound to death, Ziyan, who was happy to win Luo Chu for Li Aotian, couldn't help exclaiming.

"Ziyan, it's time for you to care about him so much!"

Glancing at Ziyan, Luo Chu said with a sneer that he actually stood up. The injury he suffered not long ago seemed to have healed. It was obvious that he was lying on the lift chair, which was all pretended.

"Chu'er, thanks to your expectation, if we hadn't prepared for it, we would have gone for nothing today."

Holding a spear, Luo Hao looks at Luo Chu with admiration. It's no surprise that Li Aotian is tied up.

"Luo Chu, it's your idea. I really belittle you fat pig!"

After a few struggles, Li Aotian stares at Luo Chu.

"How about Li Aotian? You didn't expect that it would be like this. I know your body method and martial arts are extremely fast. Even if my father came, he might not be able to win you, so I specially planned all this for you."

"I didn't expect that you were cheated. It's right. After all, I'm a man who has lost all his fighting power. It's easy for you to take me as a hostage. But you can't imagine that my father will give me pills at any cost after I go back, making me recover 70% or 80%."

With Li Aotian's eyes looking at each other, Luo Chu said with a smile.

"Hum, you're exaggerating. After all, you're just my defeated general. If it wasn't for your father, I'd crush you better than a bug!"

Li Ao day a face not convinced of cold hum way.

"You're right. I'm your loser, but don't be so arrogant. When I give up your cultivation, we'll have another competition to see who is the loser!"

Luo Chu said and took out a dagger with cold light from his arms