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Chapter 268 Next!

Zhang Tianhe looked at Ziyuan, his eyes full of surprise and admiration that could not be concealed. He put one hand into a palm and said: "Immeasurable longevity, Master Ziyuan, please invite me!"

Ziyuan walked up to everyone and said loudly: "Thank you everyone for letting me say something in front of everyone. "

Admirers in the crowd immediately shouted loudly: "Master Ziyuan, you can keep talking if you want, we are happy to listen!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter.

Ziyuan smiled slightly and said unhappily: "I saw you all arguing with this Zhenren Li just now, and decided to judge the matter by victory or defeat, but have you ever thought about how to calculate the victory or defeat? It's all of us.

Will everyone come up in a swarm? Or will they come up one by one in turn?"

Someone in the crowd shouted loudly: "If we swarm him, even if this kid is really a god, he will be squeezed to death by us!"

Ziyuan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, this will be too bad for the reputation of our various sects. When the time comes, if so many people from our various sects join forces to bully one, it will make people laugh out loud!"

After she finished speaking, someone else immediately responded: "What the fairy said is that if so many of us come together, that would give him too much face!"

Ziyuan smiled and said: "But if we take turns one by one, and there are more than a hundred of us here, when will the fighting last? Is it possible to set up bunks and stalls here, fight on the court, and eat and sleep off the court?

?”

Everyone burst into laughter, and Li Yundong couldn't help but laugh. He said, "See, you didn't bring any dry food. Don't eat all the Tianlong Mountain and leave only a pile of yellow and white stuff.

There’s no need to beat him, the stink is gone.”

After he finished speaking, the people on the field laughed even harder, and the tense atmosphere dissipated a lot for a while.

Ziyuan glanced at Li Yundong, but her smiling face suddenly dropped, and she said with a frosty face: "You are a nobody, you dare to interfere in the affairs of so many of our sects, do you really think of yourself as the Jade Emperor! If you really want to show off, then

Let me tell you, we have so many sects here, can you handle them?"

Li Yundong fell out when Ziyuan said she was falling out. Although he knew she was acting, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: Damn, this fairy sister changes her face so fast!

Li Yundong cupped his hands and said loudly: "I, Li Yundong, are bold and willing to fight with anyone from all the sects!" As he said, he pointed to the line drawn by the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan under his feet and said: "As long as I can cross this line, I will be considered as one."

lose!"

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar and thought to themselves: This guy is too arrogant to actually draw such a rule. Is it not easy to cross this line? And he didn't say how he should win. Could it be that he is just like this?

Are you confident?

When Ziyuan saw that Li Yundong had drawn this rule, she was slightly startled, and then quickly cast a look of appreciation at Li Yundong. She secretly thought: She is quite smart and knows not to commit too many crimes, so as not to make too many enemies in the future.

Ziyuan said very cooperatively: "Since Zhenren Li has made the decision, let's continue. I wonder what you think?"

As she said this, she turned around, and the cultivators from various sects who admired her shouted loudly: "Master Ziyuan, whatever you say is what you say!"

Ziyuan added: "Since it is a martial arts fight, even the gentlest martial arts fights may be injured and die. This is the saying that fists and feet have no eyes. There are too many evildoers killed today, why don't each of our sects recommend a martial artist?

How about the strongest person comes out to compete, and if he loses, he will automatically quit?"

Some mature and solemn people felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't say what was wrong. After all, they themselves did not believe that this unknown guy could defeat so many of them by himself. They pondered for a while and did not speak for a while.

Ziyuan turned to Zhang Tianhe and said, "What do Master Zhang think?"

Zhang Tianhe knew that although six sects were nominally attacking Huchanmen this time, more than a dozen sects actually came. He certainly did not believe that Li Yundong could challenge more than a dozen people by himself. He smiled and said: "This is just right.

Don't tell me what you said!" After that, he said to Li Yundong: "Did you hear clearly?"

Li Yundong smiled slightly, said nothing nonsense, and cupped his hands: "Who comes first!"

Du Fei from the Quanzhen Dragon Sect immediately jumped into the field and sneered: "Here I go! Boy, today I will teach you how powerful our Quanzhen Dragon Sect is!"

Du Fei was wearing a Tang suit. He shouted loudly, flicked his arm, and a golden hoop came out of his sleeve and hit the ground with a thud, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

Du Fei took a deep breath, stepped forward, and pressed the tail of the stick with one hand, and the seven inches of the stick with the other hand. He was quite tall, and his arms were extremely long. When he opened his body, he really stretched his arms, and he was eager to try.

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Li Yundong saw the tip of the golden cudgel swaying slightly, like a poisonous snake that would burst out and bite people at any time. He was secretly awestruck, and his eyes fell on the opponent's shoulders, while his own feet stood on the edge of the long line.

Motionless.

Du Fei saw that Li Yundong could not come behind this long line. He squinted his eyes slightly. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with light. He shouted loudly and swung the golden cudgel in his hand. In an instant, the golden cudgel was

The cudgel grew nearly one or two meters in length, and the cudgel became like a huge hammer, striking at Li Yundong fiercely and horribly!

Li Yundong was immediately startled. He grabbed the Qibao Psychic Fan on the side, turned around to avoid the blow, and then raised it with his backhand, knocking away the opponent's golden cudgel with a clang.

These two weapons were both magic weapons made of black iron. They were heavy and heavy. The collision made a buzzing sound that made everyone in the room feel pain in their eardrums.

Du Fei was pushed away as soon as he hit the stick, and he immediately turned over. As he turned over, the golden cudgel suddenly became shorter and was hidden behind his back, making people completely confused as to where his next blow would come from.

But when he turned over, the stick in his hand disappeared from one of his hands, and then the stick poked out from his ribs, disappearing and disappearing, as fast as lightning!

Li Yundong saw a burst of golden light coming towards his face. Without thinking, he immediately flicked his wrist and opened the Qibao Psychic Fan in his hand with a swishing sound, blocking it in front of him like a solid iron wall.

Du Fei's move was evolved from the Carrying Spear technique. He was extremely concealed, and the golden cudgel in his hand could be short or long, large or small. With this move, I don't know how many cultivators were defeated by him.

This move can be said to be his ultimate move.

But Li Yundong didn't make any sense. It didn't matter where you came from or where you were hitting. I just blocked an iron wall in front of me, completely blocking my body, and easily blocked the blow.

Du Fei was so angry that he vomited blood. He thought to himself: This guy's magic weapon is overbearing and must be diverted away!

After he finished thinking, he suddenly threw the golden hoop in his hand into the sky. The golden hoop jumped into the air and attacked Li Yundong from all directions.

After this magic weapon launched an independent attack, although its power was far less than when it was in Du Fei's hands, its dexterity was a bit faster, and it came and went like lightning, and the attack was like a tide. The speed was beyond what a human could react, and Li Yundong was a little tired.

To cope with.

After blocking it for a few times, Li Yundong simply threw the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan in his hand. For a moment, the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan was like a dragon entering the sea, and it suddenly rushed toward Du Fei's golden hoop. The two treasures were in mid-air.

The fight was fierce, a golden light and a black light strangled into a ball, the jingling sound continued, and sparks shot out.

Du Fei saw Li Yundong throw out the magic weapon in his hand. When he saw that Li Yundong's hands were empty and there was no magic weapon to resist, he was overjoyed. He quickly made a finger sign in his hand and shouted: "Go!"

A three-foot sharp sword flew out from behind him with a whooshing sound. This sharp sword flew out of the air, fast and fierce. When it first flew out, it was just a sword, but when it flew into the air, it transformed into a sword.

One handful turned into two, two turned into four, and when it fell again, it had densely covered the seven or eight meters around Li Yundong, like a rain of swords!

The disciples of the Quanzhen Dragon Sect in the field all cheered and shouted: "Senior Brother Du, what a move with flying swords like rain! Well done!"

The knowledgeable people from other sects also nodded secretly and said to themselves: Although the Quanzhen Dragon Sect has turned from prosperity to now, and is far less glorious than when Qiu Chuji was the leader, the centipede worm is still alive, and there are indeed some good players under the sect!

Li Yundong saw such a terrifying sword rain falling above his head, and the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan was entangled in the opponent's magic weapon. Although he could retreat to avoid it, as soon as he retreated, the opponent immediately stepped forward and crossed the long line, and he was considered a loser.

Li Yundong saw that the long sword was about to pierce him. He suddenly jumped up to a place not far away, four or five meters away, and suddenly lifted up the two tripods weighing a thousand kilograms placed in the Yin and Yang Tai Chi pattern.

Bronze tripod!

As soon as he lifted the bronze cauldron, he heard a clanking sound coming from above his head. Apparently, the rain of swords above his head was blocked by the big bronze cauldron.

Everyone on the field was horrified when they saw that Li Yundong was so powerful and raised the big bronze cauldron to block this inevitable blow.

When Du Fei saw that he was blocked by Li Yundong, he felt angry. He was about to press his fingers to activate the flying sword again, but he saw Li Yundong suddenly swing the bronze tripod and slap the belly of the bronze tripod with his palm!

With a bang, more than a foot of soot accumulated in the bronze cauldron suddenly shot out towards Du Fei like a sharp arrow.

Du Fei was caught off guard, and he only had time to close his breath and eyes, and immediately turned into a gray-headed and soot-faced man.

For a moment, the place was filled with smoke and dust, and the practitioners around covered their noses and moved away.

Du Fei waved his sleeves to get rid of the cigarette ashes in front of him and opened his eyes. He suddenly took a breath of air and saw with a horrified expression that Li Yundong actually threw the more than a thousand kilograms of copper tripod at him!

At this moment, the practitioners behind him were all shocked and scattered in both directions, like birds and beasts.

After Li Yundong threw out a large bronze tripod, he immediately flew to the side of another large bronze tripod, kicked the bronze tripod in the abdomen, and kicked the bronze tripod into the air. Then others rushed towards Du

It flew over.

Du Fei saw that the big bronze cauldron was coming with such ferocity that he had no time to dodge. He only had time to grit his teeth, stretch out his arms, and put his palms in front of him, preparing to catch it forcefully.

There was only a muffled sound. As soon as Du Fei caught the thousand-jin bronze tripod, he felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed train in both arms. There was a clicking sound of bones in his arms.

It felt like my bones would be broken in the next second!

But after all, Du Fei is the senior brother of the Quanzhen Dragon Sect, and he is a master of cultivation. At this moment, he gritted his teeth, and when it was impossible to inhale, he took a sharp and fast breath. Then he spun his feet, and in an instant

He violently transferred the power from his arms to his feet.

With a roar, his feet suddenly sank down, and this force forcefully dented the bluestone floor into a small pit!

After Du Fei removed this power, he did not stop at all. With one movement of his strength, he threw the big bronze tripod in his arms towards Li Yundong.

Li Yundong saw the other party throwing the big bronze cauldron back. He didn't stop moving at all. Suddenly, his body fell down and his whole body seemed to be pressed to the ground. The big bronze cauldron whined out of the air and passed over his scalp.

But when the big bronze cauldron flew past his back, Li Yundong suddenly straightened his waist, arched his back, and pushed the big bronze cauldron flying behind him with a clang, while he himself took advantage of this.

With the power of straightening his waist, he turned over like a kite. He was in mid-air, and his hand accurately grabbed one of the legs of another large bronze tripod that was spinning and falling in the air. Then he swung it violently and smashed it towards Du Fei's head and face!

At this moment, the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, as fast as a giant and as powerful as thunder. No matter Li Yundong leaned down to hide, then straightened his waist, turned over, and then caught the big bronze tripod in the air, he moved towards it like a hammer.

As Du Fei hit him, this series of movements was like a torrent, coherent and smooth, reflecting Li Yundong's extraordinary fighting talent and human-like reactions in the blink of an eye.

Everyone in the field saw Li Yundong smashing towards Du Fei. If he hit him, even the Iron Man would instantly turn into a ball of flesh. They couldn't help but exclaimed.

Du Fei felt his eyes go dark, and a large bronze tripod was coming towards him overwhelmingly. He had no time to dodge, and only one thought subconsciously flashed through his mind: It's over, he died here today!

But when this large bronze cauldron weighing a thousand kilograms was about to hit Du Fei with the force of thunder, Li Yundong suddenly twisted his waist and stopped the large bronze cauldron in mid-air.

Everyone saw that the horribly emasculated thousand-jin copper cauldron was stopped by Li Yundong with a heavy weight. The whole person changed from movement to silence, like a statue. The thousand-jin copper cauldron in his hand did not move at all, only the incense ash pouring out of the tilted copper cauldron continued.

It fell on Du Fei's head.

Although Du Fei's whole body was covered with incense ash, he stared straight at the large bronze cauldron less than an inch above his head with wide eyes. He was so horrified that his face turned pale and he was sweating profusely. His eyes did not dare to blink. Only the incense ash above his head continued to flow.

It fell, looking ridiculous.

But at this time, the field was completely silent, and no one dared to laugh.

I saw Li Yundong leaning forward, still maintaining the motion of hitting people, motionless. At this time, he straightened his waist and the big bronze tripod flew out and landed on one of the points of the yin and yang pattern in the field, and made a "dong" sound.

A muffled sound.

Li Yundong asked in a deep voice: "Are you convinced?"

Du Fei felt that his throat was on fire, and he said in a dry voice: "I've taken it!"

Li Yundong asked again: "Admit defeat or not?"

Du Fei nodded, and said with respect and fear: "Admit defeat!"

Li Yundong nodded, without looking, he spun his feet, turned his body, vibrated his arms, and threw the thousand-jin bronze tripod in his hand.

Li Yundong clapped the incense ash spilled in his hand and said loudly: "Since you admit defeat, that's good! Next one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the big bronze tripod thrown behind him landing on another dot of the yin and yang pattern, as if the two big bronze tripods had never moved even half a minute!

For a moment, the place was extremely quiet. Everyone looked at Li Yundong in shock. No one spoke. They all had a thought in their hearts: This bronze tripod weighed more than a thousand pounds. The castration just now was so fierce that it weighed more than a few thousand pounds.

With such strength, he actually lifts a heavy weight as if it were light and stops whenever he says to stop. This kind of cultivation is really terrifying!

Who is this guy!


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