"Cultivation is just a mere nine-grade realm, but the heart is forbearing, and the means are stacked, and it is said that there is no heavenly person in Yuelu Academy, and the son in front of him is even more difficult than the heavenly person. Qiu Hanshuang exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the breath in his body finally disappeared, leaving only the transparent emptiness: "What does General Zhan think of this son?"

"The end will not be as good. Zhan Mingdao opened his mouth and said, without a trace of other expression on his face.

Zhan Mingdao has been staring at Li Yuanhao closely, from his body to his moves, there are amazing and emotional, but that's all, in his heart, if he can't reach the battlefield of his master Zhan Tianyou, no matter how high the cultivation realm is, in front of the well-trained Red Xian Army, it is just a papier-mâché tiger, the bow and crossbow are wound, and the beam knife is unsheathed, there is no need for too much, two or three repeated charges and crushing, it is also the end of the corpse and bones, but at the foot of this Yuelu Academy, let the Red Xian Army do such things, he Zhan Mingdao is unwilling and reluctant.

Qiu Hanshuang suddenly raised his head and laughed silently, you Zhan Mingdao and that She Yu are the same, when I am in a high position, I can call the wind and rain, and both of you will become stepping stones, stepping stones, and at that time, you will definitely make the two of you live worse than death, kneel at my feet and beg bitterly.

Li Yuanhao quickly swept in the direction of weaving and dyeing, and seeing that she could save weaving and dyeing, she was overjoyed.

"Be careful!" Wen Zhiqian suddenly reminded him, like a leopard hunting a rabbit, he joined the battle, and kicked in the void with a whip leg.

The next moment, where there was nothing, Nangong Qi's figure was slowly revealed, his face was slightly pale, Wen Zhiqian's figure had not yet stood still, Xu Qi, who had already come back to his senses, suddenly killed, stepped out with a heavy foot, and his fist went straight to Li Yuanhao's back, Wen Zhiqian gritted his teeth and clashed with Xu Qi.

"Looking for death!" Xu Qi, who had already killed the red eye, used twelve points of strength, and when his fists met, Wen Zhiqian only felt a huge momentum coming towards him, and snorted, he couldn't beat it, he wanted to retreat, and when he thought of Li Yuanhao, he took it hard again.

With a click, Wen Zhiqian's arm was suddenly broken, and his body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, he endured the pain and smiled bitterly, catching butterflies at the sticky pole is still suitable for assassination, not suitable for hard fighting.

At this time, Li Yuanhao had already rescued the weaving and dyeing and handed over the weaving and dyeing to Kong Feili. Gently patting the little hand of weaving and dyeing, Li Yuanhao smiled at her, signaling that she was fine, everything was with me. The two of them, who had been displaced for many years, suddenly rushed to an inexplicable peace of mind, and Kong Feili was even worse, hugging the weaving and dyeing and couldn't help but cry.

Xu Qi snorted coldly, took another heavy step, gathered his strength, and wanted to fight again, Nangong Qi suddenly stood in front of him: "Brother Xu, it's better for Nangong to come." ”

Xu Qi's eyes showed ruthlessness, and he suddenly remembered the identity of the other party, who was not tall but definitely higher than himself, so he stopped saying nothing and stepped aside.

"Childe's skills are mixed, Nangong can't see that he is a teacher, so he dares to ask here, Childe's name and surname?" Nangong Qi asked, the lancet on his waist sounded to himself for no reason.

"Your mother. Li Yuanhao opened her mouth and said, she had not spoken since she came down the mountain, and this was the first time she spoke.

Nangong Qi suddenly laughed, and suddenly lowered his head and squinted: "Then you will die!"

The knife light and mercury poured to the ground, swept towards Li Yuanhao, Li Yuanhao drew the knife and cut horizontally, the two knives met unexpectedly, and they were bitten together in an instant, and the wind and waves were calm for a long time, but the figures of the two suddenly became illusory, and there was constantly the sound of metal collision in the air, sparks and brilliance.

Nangong Qi's single knife is like a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred knives have been swung, one knife after another, endlessly, the knife gang is not very vast, but it lies in a fast word, Li Yuanhao held two knives in both hands, patiently cut dozens of knife gangs, and along with the conditioning breath.

Xu Qi on the side suddenly swallowed his saliva, if the hard bridge and the hard horse fought against Nangong Qi, he was confident that he would not lose, but if he only talked about life and death regardless of victory or defeat, Nangong Qi could kill himself unscathed, because the speed was too fast.

"You, too slow. Nangong Qi's figure suddenly flashed, the knife in his hand had stopped, but the knife was still pouring, and dozens of knives were like crescent moons, slashing towards Li Yuanhao.

The knife in Li Yuanhao's hand was constantly changing, against Nangong Qi's knife gang, there were still two knife gangs that cut through Li Yuanhao's clothes, turned into pieces of rags, and scattered all over the ground.

Nangong Qi held the knife in one hand, and the tip of the knife went down: "Dare to ask the son's name and surname?"

"Your mother. Li Yuanhao said lightly.

Nangong Qi sneered, raised his knife and swept over, and there was a dazzling knife gang, cat and mouse play mentality: "You, it's too slow!"

Li Yuanhao was tired of coping, and it took a lot of effort to remove the knife gang, and his chest fell together.

Nangong Qi was still standing not far away, and his tone was flat: "Dare to ask the son's name and surname?"

"Your mother. ”

Nangong Qi held the knife and entered again, but this time it was not rushing towards Li Yuanhao, but the weaving and dyeing and Kong Feili on the side, you can stop it, so what about them? A flash of light flashed.

Kong Feili's heart tightened, and he hurriedly hugged the weaving and dyeing, Nangong Qi's knife light pierced through Kong Feili's shoulder, and slashed the eyebrows of the weaving and dyeing into the ground, Kong Feili forcibly supported his body, supported the ground with one hand, and held the blade with the other hand to protect the blade in his arms.

Slowly twisting the handle of the knife, Kong Feili was in unbearable pain, groaned in pain, and touched Kong Feili's face, not knowing what was happening: "Childe, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's just...... It's just a sudden urgency to urinate. Kong Feili gritted his teeth and said.

Nangong Qi shook his head and looked at Li Yuanhao: "Dare to ask the son's name and surname?"

"Your mother!" Li Yuanhao gritted his teeth, his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Nangong Qi, three points faster than just now.

Nangong Qi was slightly surprised, swept at great speed, and appeared outside Sanzhang in an instant: "Childe is scheming, he actually hid the speed, but ......"

Suddenly his eyes widened, Li Yuanhao's figure disappeared, even if Nangong Qi mobilized his breath, he couldn't lock Li Yuanhao's figure, Li Yuanhao disappeared so suddenly, what does this mean? It shows that Li Yuanhao's speed is very fast, so fast that he found that he can't lock it, who is the last person who is so fast? It is his own master, the number one killer of Nanliang, Duan Hongsleeve.

"You, it's too slow!" A voice suddenly exploded in Nangong Qi's ears behind him, like thunder, Nangong Qi turned around violently, and the lancet was waved again and again, but there was still no one behind him.

"You, too slow. Still the same words, the same tone, Nangong Qi turned around again, and Li Yuanhao's knife was already inserted into his chest.

Nangong Qi gritted his teeth, leaned his body, and avoided being stabbed through the chest, but he was stabbed in the shoulder, Nangong Qi retreated, and suddenly saw the young man in front of him, with a look of contempt, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he opened his mouth but did not make a sound: "You, it's too slow." ”

With a bang, Nangong Qi's head exploded, humiliation and anger surged in, and the darkness hidden deep in his heart appeared one by one, the eyes of this young man were the same as the old immortal Duan Hongsleeve, mockery, contempt, disdain, condescending, Duan Hongsleeve, Duan Hongsleeve...... You monster who is neither yin nor yang, neither male nor female, I, Nangong Qi, will kill you one day!