Chapter 428

"I'm crazy Li. What do you call me?" Li Kuang Ren hugged the Taoist youth. Please search (product @ book ￥ net) to see the most complete! The most updated novel

didn't expect that the young man in Daopao was extremely arrogant. He glanced at Li Kuang Ren lightly: "you are a common martial artist, you don't have the right to know my name, you should do it first, otherwise, when I do it, you will not get out of the mobile phone."

The other side's accomplishments are a little lower than his own. Unexpectedly, he despises himself so much. Li frenzy immediately gets angry and says to the other side in a cold voice, "you want to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Li Frenchman stepped out. His body was like lightning. He was close to the Taoist youth in a flash. His fists went straight to each other's chest, wrapped in blood and red air. This was the military kill fist created by Li Frenchman combining the battlefield kill technique and Li family's inborn martial arts!

Li Manian remembers the master's command, song Yan. He kills at the first move, and does it with all his strength.

"Bang! Bang! "

Two fists with a huge force of ten thousand jin were pounded heavily on the young Taoist priest's chest.

The other side responded.

In the moment of each other's flying, Li Frenchman can't help but secretly. This immortal cultivator is just like this. At the same time, there are cheers from Yanhuang.

The youth of Daopao flying backward for several meters, landing again without any damage, disdained Li Kuang's humanity: "do you have this ability? I can't even break my defense! "

Most people didn't find out. In fact, when Li Kuang's fist hit the Taoist youth, his body suddenly overflowed with a light golden light, which blocked Li Kuang's attack.

Seeing this scene, Yan Huang's face is a little heavy. Li Frenchman's all-out attack can't hurt a man who is a six fold immortal. It's really shocking and unexpected.

"Come again!"

Fury flashed in Li's eyes, stepped out again and went straight to each other.

However, at this time, the Taoist youth threw out something, which was a fist sized gold seal. As soon as the gold seal appeared in the air, it turned into a golden light and collided with the crazy li man.

"Boom!"

Seeing the gold seal from the sky, madman Li was shocked and rushed to fight.

It was only the fist that collided with his gold seal that made him feel a powerful force coming from the gold seal. Although he tried to fight against it, he was still shocked to step back several times.

Just as he was able to stand still, Jin Yin came again.

"BAM bam!"

Once upon a time, crazy Li was hit and backed up, and his face became paler and paler, because every time he was hit, a force would break into his body and come down several times. His viscera had been injured.

Seeing this scene, people in yanhuangguo look a little ugly. It's clear that the realm of the other side is a little lower than that of Li Frenchman. However, with the power of magic weapon, he has been defeated continuously. It's so frustrating and helpless.

While song Yan's eyes were scanning the gold seal, but he was thoughtful. This gold seal is a magic weapon, the second treasure ware, and the worst of the second treasure ware. Before he detected that the nine foundations are fake Taoist bases and the real yuan of their disciples are complex and impure. He doubted that the inheritance of these immortals is not good.

After seeing the magic weapon used by the other party, he was more skeptical. Because the magic weapon was so simple and crude, there was only one "smash" function in the second level treasure ware.

He collided with the gold seal several times in a row, and Li Frenchman was finally unable to resist. He was hit by the gold seal on his chest, spitting blood and flying backwards.

What's more, we didn't expect that, after smashing the crazy Li, the immortal cultivating disciple continued to manipulate Jin Yin to smash the crazy Li's head, with a strong intention of smashing his head.

"Stop!"

Seeing this scene, Li Mu suddenly changed his color and shouted loudly. Seeing the situation, he would rush out to save people.

However, just as he stood up, a cold hum sounded in his ear. Suddenly, he fell back to his seat as if struck by lightning.

On the field, Li Kuang Ren, who was in the air, saw that the gold seal was going to hit his head. In this life and death, he forced a real breath and shot it.

"Bang!"

Li Kuang people screamed and flew back, falling more than ten meters away, and directly fainted in the past.

However, the Taoist youth still had no intention of ending his hand. He manipulated Jin Yin to fly here again to kill Li Kuang completely.

In Song Yan's eyes, the cold light flashed, and his body swayed to Li Frenchman's side. He grabbed Li's body and retreated, saying, "we give up!"

"Hum, the common warrior is really vulnerable!" The middle-aged Taoist priest sneered and took back the gold seal.

It's a typical case of being powerful and unforgiving. When it comes out, not only the faces of all the participants are changed and angry, but also the heads of the heads of state, nine senior ministers and six sects of ten families are not very good-looking.

"In the first set, the Xianmen side won." Han Song walked out, announced the result, and continued: "the second round competition begins, please send the players first!"

As soon as Han Song's voice fell, a handsome man in a Confucian robe stepped out of the group of the immortals, looking forward to it with a relaxed look."Please send players from Yanhuang side." Han Song said again.

This young man in Confucian robes is a man of seven virtues. If he wants to win, he can only send eight virtues.

Then, the dragon sword's eyes swept over a group of congenital eight heavy, drink to ask: "who goes?"

"I'll meet him!"

In a flash, the figure saw a man in black sportswear fly out and land in the middle of the field, opposite to the youth in Confucian robes.

"You are not my opponent," said Shi Shilan, a young man in Confucian robe. "If you admit defeat now, you can still take back your life. Otherwise, when I launch an attack, you have no chance to beg for mercy!"

"Talk less nonsense, take the call!"

In the black suit, the young man would take out the soft sword at his waist and fight.

However, just then, the young man in the Confucian robe smiled strangely and began to fly back. At the same time, he took a jade talisman from his sleeve and quickly pinched a formula and threw it into the sky.

"Look at my Lei Fu!"

"Boom!"

Like a bolt from the blue, the jade talisman explodes, shooting out a thunderbolt and hitting the opponent instantly.

The young man in black sportswear was beaten to the ground with a scream, and his whole body was burnt black. However, the young man in Confucian robe bullied himself to him, kicked him on the temple with one foot full of real yuan, and directly shocked the young man in black sportswear into paste in his head, and then cried out with his life.

As expected, there is no chance to beg for mercy!

On the other hand, Yanhuang is angry, helpless and scared to see that the other side is cruel to a man who has lost his fighting power.

Song Yan's face is also a little gloomy. If the competition goes on, he is sure that Yan Huang has no chance to win. I'm afraid that half of the 100 competitors will survive well.

But he was puzzled. What was the purpose of this contest with the immortals?

[author's aside]: Thank you [for slashing your mother's bleeding]