"Please work!"

The screams exploded in the crowd.

The older strange fairies suddenly saw that Yang Yun and his godson not only performed "The Six Styles of Kuihu", but also "Invite the Spirit". They finally could no longer maintain their calmness, which was simply unbelievable.

As the basis of inheritance of the two strange immortal families, these two magical techniques are far more powerful than ordinary magic and are more difficult to practice.

"The Six Styles of Kuihu" are extremely painful to practice, but "Invite the Spirit" is about to enter the Spirit River, and you will die!

Lin Ruoxu's eyes were blood red, staring at Li Shaoyuan opposite him. The sound in his throat was accompanied by the double echo of another thick man, and the thunder echoed throughout the battle stage like a thunder.

"Come again!"

"Okay! Very good!"

Li Shaoyuan's eyes were shining with brilliance, fearless, and his fighting spirit rolled in, and rays of lightning flashed even more, with a crazy smile on his face.

"You are finally worthy of my full strength now."

This huge figure instantly fell from the sky, and the whole body was bathed in purple thunder and lightning, as if it was wrapped in the power of the sky. The meteor landed on the ground, with energy and karma wrapped in it, and it was extremely powerful.

Lin Ruoxu smiled grimly, fearlessly held her palm and caught Li Shaoyuan's punch.

Then, the Bidou platform under his feet cracked, and the air waves rolled violently, and the surroundings were completely razed to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, Li Shaoyuan punched another purple lightning, and the purple lightning, which represented the great power of heaven and earth, was enough to break the soul and crush the soul after being activated by karma. At this moment, it exploded in his ears. The fist burst out with a sonic boom, and it hit Lin Ruoxu's abdomen with lightning.

quick!

soon!

Very fast!

The strong body brings Li Shaoyuan not only his strength, but also his extremely fast figure.

Lin Ruoxu's abdomen was concave inward, and blood bleeded out from the corner of his mouth. It was just a short stagnation, stretching out his big hand and grabbing Li Shaoyuan's head.

Three Yin!

Tiger roars!

Beat the immortal drum!

After a set of three skilled styles, his chest was still full of anger. The spiritual technique brought not only the vast sea-like karma of the ancestors of the Yang family, but also the anger and evil thoughts of the ancestors of the Yang family.

That was a kind of frustration that was urgently needed to explode.

Li Shaoyuan was beaten so hard that he screamed wildly, his screaming was extremely miserable.

not enough!

Far from enough!

Lin Ruoxu's skin was red, his blood was evaporated, and a red light radius was emitted. The black flame cloak that had originally wrapped around his body was completely unfolded, and it was like a cloak that was swaying without wind.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

His eyes were red and he roared, as if he had noticed Lin Ruoxu's emotions. Black flames quickly climbed up and wrapped around Lin Ruoxu's whole body. Looking from a distance, it looked like an evil ghost in the Forest Prison crawling out of the Nine Yin Hell.

He spread his hands and made a weird posture.

The fire of karma surges upwards, and the energy is contained in the chest.

The fourth style! Star breaking!

The fifth style! Breaking the moon!

In successive two consecutive styles, Kuihu made quick moves, and Lin Ruoxu clearly felt that all the karma and anger brought by Yang Zu were fought together with these two styles.

The beating of Li Shaoyuan has no power to backhand!

Strong and fierce!

overbearing!

Li Shaoyuan flew under the stage like a broken sack and landed in front of Li Xiao.

The Li family's pupils were already dissipated, their limbs were weak, and they were slid on the ground, their breath was cut off... He was dead!

The whole audience was quiet.

A slight rain fell on the top of the head and fell into the neck, and a stinging and slight coolness arose naturally.

Everyone seemed to be stupid and stared at the boy on the stage.

Please, the utility of the spiritual technique has completely dissipated, and Lin Ruoxu's body quickly returned to its original state.

The Li family's son... died like this?

Died at the hands of a young strange fairy walking out of a mountain village?

Everyone showed shock.

The strange fairies of the Li family quickly stood up to treat Li Shaoyuan. As everyone was busy, the stout Li Xiao stared at Lin Ruoxu on the stage, his eyes were slightly red, and white mist kept exhaling from his nose.

Yang Yundan, the old god, leaned on the chair on the ground and said with a smile: "Class Li, according to the rules, we will guard the "moon-worshiping fairy grass" in these three years!"

"And, Master Li, don't forget our bet this year!"

"The bet... I'll double it!" Li Xiao had a gloomy face, covered with clouds as if the storm was about to come, pointing at Lin Ruoxu on the stage from afar.

"I'm going to kill him myself!"

Yang Yundan smiled and said, "What does Master Li mean? This son is my second brother's godson. You just want to fight and kill, but do you look down on my Yang family?"

"This son has learned the "Six Styles of Kuihu" and is also familiar with your Yang family's "Invite the Spirit". If the law is not passed on to the clan, he must die!" A strong murderous intent flashed across Li Xiao's face.

"That's not what I said when exchanging martial arts views. Besides, he is from our Yang family..." Yang Yundan suddenly shouted at the young man on the stage: "Yang Ruoxu, come down!"

"yes!"

The boy's face was dull, his eyes were lost, and he took big steps and stopped behind Yang Yun's singleness.

"Yang Ruoxu?" Li Xiao's face suddenly became gloomy.

Yang Yundan was about to speak when suddenly he seemed to feel something, his eyes crossed the fine rain and fell into the crowd in the distance.

Although it had already rained, there was no sign of the crowd dispersing.

Li Xiao looked over for no reason and suddenly his body stiffened.

In that distance, there was a dead silence.

People stared at the Yang Li stand here silently, and an extremely strange atmosphere dissipated.

And in this world, any weirdness is enough to attract the attention of the strange immortals.

Someone also noticed the weirdness over there and stared vigilantly at the stands in the distance.

"What's going on?" Li Xiao asked in a deep voice.

"What's wrong!" Yang Yundan whispered.

"There are just ordinary people. No matter how weird they are, they are ordinary people... But, the "killing sword" is in your hands now. Haven't you noticed the strangeness in the town?" Li Xiao asked.

Yang Yundan shook his head and stared into the distance.

"Something is wrong in the town recently. Several murders have occurred in the town, but the Killing Killing Sword has not responded at all. Now this scene is not simple."

"It's not a weird thing!" Li Xiao said.

"Come!" Yang Yundan pointed at his own strange fairy from afar and pointed at the strange crowd in the distance.

"Go to see what's going on? Pay attention to safety, find an abnormality, withdraw it immediately!"

"Yes!" The strange immortal of the Yang family responded in a deep voice and strode over.

Xiaoyu Xiaoxiao, the strange fairy of the Yang family stopped in front of everyone and was talking when she suddenly shook her body and walked into the crowd.

He raised his head, like everyone around him, and stared silently at Yang Li's stands.

hiss--

Seeing this, the strange fairies in Yang Li's stands changed.

Although the one who just passed by was just a weird immortal in the realm, he would still be eroded by the strangeness over there!
Chapter completed!