Before Xia Feiyao thought of worrying about Li Yun, she saw that Li Yun aimed at the sword of the second elder martial brother and was facing the blue and white sword light!
"Ah
Xia Feiyao and others were shocked and wanted to break away, and the idea flashed in their hearts: this boy is dead!
Wei Qianfan is the son of the great elder of Qinglei Valley, a top-ranking sect in the world. He practiced martial arts since childhood. After he entered the realm of the day after tomorrow, he was furious and powerful, and his attack power was more than twice as strong as that of ordinary congenital environment!
But now, how dare someone face up to the body and resist Wei Qianfan's sword light?!
"Looking for death!"
Wei Qianfan's face was ferocious, and his strength was a little stronger. His sword was shining brightly. He wanted to take off Li Yun's whole arm with a sword.
People can't help but close their eyes, can't bear to see this bloody scene.
"One punch."
"Bang!"
The fist and the sword collide, and the two innate genuine Qi fiercely fight together. It is as if everyone saw a dazzling sun, and the hot breath burst out in an instant.
"Oh, my God
The disciples of Qinglei valley are flying around, especially those who have not reached the postnatal realm and have no genuine Qi to protect their body. They feel that their hair and clothes will burn up.
"Poof!"
After the two forces collided, Li Yunwen silk did not move, and there was a faint flash of fire in his fist, which was powerful and powerful.
But Wei Qianfan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his sword flew out. He also stepped back seven or eight steps, and made holes in the ground.
"You
Wei Qianfan's face was pale and startled: "what kind of boxing are you doing?"
Let alone the ordinary disciples of Qinglei valley were shocked. Even Zhou Changlao, who had two moves with Li Yun, was deeply shocked at the moment.
"Yi Yang Quan."
Li Yun took back his fist and stood up with his negative hand. He said indifferently, "I don't know if I am qualified to meet Yao'er's father or not?"
All of them are totally stupid. If you have this kind of boxing, you can marry Xia Feiyao, not to mention the leader.
It can be seen that its power is not low. Moreover, Li Yun must have trained his body so that his fists are as hard as steel.
If you are not satisfied with the innate talent of double ten, you can also have a great boxing technique. In addition, you can train your body horizontally. The combat effectiveness is definitely not as simple as one plus one!
It can be said that Li Yun is now qualified to be the son-in-law of Qinglei Valley in addition to his unknown origin and his arrogance.
"Li, Li Yun, you!"
Xia Feiyao widened her big round eyes. She was so surprised that she could not believe it was true.
Last time I saw him, my husband was weaker than her. He was just a hardened body.
But now less than three months have passed. How can my husband?
"Ha ha, how are you?"
Li Yunlu showed a brilliant smile: "your husband, I said, in the future, I will come to you openly and honestly. Now that I come, how can my Yao'er look so dull?"
Xia Feiyao's small face was red through, and was adjusted by Li Yun's words. The opera was extremely shy.
After seeing that Wei Qianfan was only slightly injured, Zhou felt relieved. What he said just now can only be said that Wei Qianfan is not as good as others. After all, he took the initiative to attack Li Yun.
"Li Xiaoyou, let's go to see the leader first!"
Elder Zhou's tone is respectful. Li Yun has achieved so much at his present age. Maybe he will be a master again in the future!
It is universally acknowledged in the Wulin that no master can offend him.