Liu Xin's fingertips changed again, the cold light under his eyes flashed, he suddenly raised his head, and a trace of fire suddenly appeared in his throat!

On the side of the road where no one is in the quiet of the night, there is a touch of bewitching bright red in the dazzling golden light.

Wang Yao looked down slightly, let go of the palm printed on the other party's forehead, on the drunken and blushing face, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he also opened his mouth:

The sound of the ape is melodious, and it is endlessly free and easy!

The accumulation in the Ebony Tree Park suddenly exploded at this moment.

The pale white gang qi was magnificent, like a cumulus cloud rolling around the arm, and the five fingers pierced out of the cloud, like the fierce dragon slapping the opponent's chest.

On the other hand, Liu Xin was disturbed by the sound of the ape's cry and pinched the wrong half-style finger.

The flame in his mouth was extinguished.

Wang Yao shook his head slowly, thinking that this would be a vicious battle, but he was disappointed to find that his opponent was like a pampered child.

With such a cherished medium-grade exercise, he didn't see any signs of Liu Xin practicing seriously, on the other hand, every action was engraved in his bones, even if he was drunk now, there would be no mistake.

One is the life-saving ability of painstaking cultivation, and the other is used as a show-off.

The results speak for themselves.

If it weren't for Liu Xin's realm being a step higher, this palm alone would make him unable to get up.

It's a pity that his cultivation is still insufficient, and his palm power is exhausted, and he can still only make it fly upside down for a few feet, and even the golden light on his body has not completely disappeared.

Wang Yao stood in place, slowly retracted his palms, and did not continue the pursuit.

What he pursues is not to simply win, but to let Liu Xin remember Xiao Qingshan's name thoroughly, so he must be convinced of his loss.

Not far away, the cuckoo was dumbfounded.

Although he doesn't look down on this idle Senior Brother Liu on weekdays, he can't stand the good background of others, where can ordinary disciples have so many cherished pills and exercises available.

With the advantages of realm and exercises alone, he can at least rank in the top ten among the younger generation of Dongli Peak.

I was slapped away by that stupid boy twice in a row?!

"Phew!"

Liu Xin stood up straight for a long time, spit out a mouthful of blood, dispersed the golden light all over his body, and looked at Wang Yao in the distance with a gloomy face.

After receiving two palms in a row, his mind was completely clear, but he had no intention of stopping.

His status is noble, how can he be beaten for nothing.

The other party's quiet waiting appearance aroused the anger in his heart even more.

Reached out and patted the storage bag.

Several inch-long knives came out one after another and floated in the air, cold and slight, full of murderous intent.

"Didn't you fight very comfortably just now?" Liu Xin clutched his chest and sneered, swaying and standing up straight.

"Now it's my turn. ”

"It's shameless!" Du Juan stomped his feet angrily, how could there be a reason for the disciples of the sect to dig out magic weapons.

"Not convinced? Liu Xin grinned, he had already found that there was no storage bag on the young man's body, and there were no other traces of aura fluctuations, so poor and sour, maybe even the Tsukidan was stolen.

Wang Yao didn't say much, just quietly put on a posture.

This comes from the trust in his own efforts, and since he has decided to rely on these palms to correct Qingshan's name, there is no possibility of backing down.

Even if you lose, you should think about it after you can't stand up.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the air.

"This kind of thing is to have more people and bully fewer people, don't admit it, understand?" Yang Mu suddenly pulled out his bamboo sword.

"Oh. Xiao Bao nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Beat him!"

"Good!"

Wang Yao watched the two figures pass over him, and couldn't help but be stunned: "You ......"

The long sword in Yang Mu's hand was wrapped in a layer of moonlight, and he rushed towards Liu Xin's neck.

Xiao Bao opened his mouth and spewed out a white fire dragon, this was the first time he had fought with someone, and his little face was red with nervousness.

"Two more things that don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

Liu Xin was a little surprised at first, but after seeing the low realm aura on the two of them, he was suddenly a little disapproving.

That so-called Xiaoqingshan taught such a group of disciples?

The previous late stage of Qi training still made him quite jealous, as for the current two......

Swish!

His complexion changed suddenly, he turned sideways violently, and his sleeve robe was still glued with a little milky white spark, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he couldn't get rid of it.

As soon as the golden light was transported, the bamboo sword had already slashed up.

"Why are you standing stupidly, you can't come here to help. Yang Mu easily drove the Yuehua Sword Sutra and glanced back at Wang Yao.

"This ......"

Wang Yao always felt that this didn't seem to be his original meaning.

But he was worried that Xiao Bao would be injured, so he could only sigh and follow.

"You don't talk about the rules!"

In the blink of an eye, most of Liu Xin's clothes had been burned off, and the golden light was sizzling under the blazing white flames, and he had to spend most of his energy to deal with the long sword that poked from time to time.

The whole person was extremely embarrassed.

He didn't expect that two little rabbit cubs in the middle of Qi cultivation could cause him such trouble.

Seeing Wang Yao coming quickly, he was even more frightened in his heart.

hurriedly forced it back with a few flying knives, and at the same time turned around and fled: "Get out, Lao Tzu won't fight!"

"If you don't fight, you won't fight?"

In other words, Wang Yao may really stop, but unfortunately it is Yang Mu who is chasing at the forefront.

He sneered.

Disciple Qingshan can still let you be bullied in vain?

It's really muddy!

Several people were honestly watching from a distance, until the moment Liu Xin grabbed Wang Yao's neckline, Yang Mu had already drawn his sword and rushed over.

He doesn't look for trouble easily, but he's definitely not afraid of it!

A set of Yuehua swords was stabbed out continuously, and Liu Xin, who was chasing, hugged his head and ran away, leaving a hole on his body from time to time.

The cuckoo swallowed.

There is another layer of cognition for the so-called Xiaoqingshan.

Surely there will be retribution.

The mountain gate is not a secular hall, and it is rare to have this habit of attacking it in groups...... And the young man still looks like he is righteous, which is really scary.

Liu Xin didn't dare to look back.

The long sword is still second, and the real trouble is the young boy who spits white fire, and Wang Yao, who is reluctant to follow behind.

In his heart, he could only keep shouting, hoping that the disciples of Dongli Peak could hear it.

Just when he was about to be exhausted, he finally saw the wooden sword stabbing at him and paused, as if it had hit an invisible wall, snapping into two, and then the innate true fire in the air was quietly extinguished.

Yang Mu's face changed suddenly, and he didn't have time to care about the broken sword, so he picked up the little guy and threw it back.

Wang Yao caught it, and also didn't speak, just turned around and ran.

At the same time, a heavy aura was rapidly rolling in from a distance, and the slender figure pacing slightly raised its hand, and the three of them were suddenly unable to move.

Liu Xin had snot and tears on his face, his head was half scorched, his clothes were also tattered, he looked like a beggar, and shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother Li, you are finally here!"