The members of the bloody killing all gave up their opponents, and everyone instantly surrounded Liu Shaoqing. The various weapons in their hands also bloomed with brilliant light, and a sharp aura also bloomed from the weapons in their hands.

The guards who were originally being suppressed by the bloody killers watched the bloody killers all give up and rushed towards Liu Shaoqing, they were relieved in their hearts, if it wasn't for Liu Shaoqing's action to attract the bloody killers, they couldn't hold out for long in the hands of the bloody killers, and if they continued, they would all be killed here by the bloody killers.

"A group of ants!" Looking at the person who rushed towards him to kill with blood, Liu Shaoqing's face was still so light, and at the same time, a whisper containing surging killing intent also came from his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, his body turned into an afterimage again, the speed was extremely fast, and he came to a bloody member in an instant, he smiled coldly, and the fist containing the violent spiritual power smashed into the body of the bloody killer.

"Dare to hurt my brother, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Just as Liu Shaoqing's fist was about to smash on the chest of a bloody member again, Bai Zifan's angry roar sounded behind him.

Then, he felt a strong aura of danger enveloping him. This dangerous aura made his brow furrow slightly, and then he gave up killing the Bloody Killer, but directly turned around and punched the position behind him.

"Bang!" the two fists collided, and after an explosion, a violent wind swept away from the position where the two fists collided, shaking many people around them back.

"Pedal ........" On the opposite side of Liu Shaoqing, Bai Zifan's footsteps retreated again and again, and it took more than ten meters to stabilize his figure.

Liu Shaoqing also didn't get a bargain, and his steps retreated five or six steps back again and again. However, compared to Mo Xiaotian, it is still a lot better.

He raised his eyes slightly to look at Bai Zifan who had retreated, his face was a little surprised, and he muttered: "This kid's cultivation at the third layer of the Phantom Spirit Mirror actually has this kind of power, this guy has some ability." ”

Bai Zifan stabilized his figure, looking at the blood killing members who continued to rush towards Liu Shaoqing, he hurriedly spoke: "The blood killer will step down for me, you are not his opponent, I will kill him to avenge the black wolf and Chu Heng and the brothers." ”

In the punch just now, Bai Zifan knew that the person who killed him was not Liu Shaoqing's opponent at all, and they were completely looking for death.

He didn't want the person who was killed by blood to be severely injured by Liu Shaoqing, this kind of thing that was completely abusive Bai Zifan was naturally unwilling to do it by someone who killed blood.

When the members of the Blood Killing heard Bai Zifan's words, they stopped and retreated one after another.

They came behind Bai Zifan, although they were very angry now, they all wanted to avenge Chu Heng and the black wolf and others, but they also understood that they and the others were not Liu Shaoqing's opponents at all, and Bai Zifan gave an order, so they could only retreat.

Although they retreated, there was still a violent killing intent boiling in their eyes.

If it weren't for Bai Zifan's presence, even if they didn't want their lives today, they would have to fight with Liu Shaoqing.

After the members of the blood killing came back, Bai Zifan's eyes looked at Liu Shaoqing, he smiled coldly, and then he stepped out, and the moment he stepped out, there was an extremely violent spiritual power blooming in his body, as if it was a whirlwind swept out of his body.

"Stick!" he roared, his right hand outstretched.

As he stretched out his right hand, the Optimus Rod suddenly appeared in his hand. Holding the Optimus stick in his hand tightly, Bai Zifan's cold and murderous gaze fell on Liu Shaoqing's body anyway, and sneered: "You dare to touch my brother, even if it is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu who is here today, you don't want to leave Yuanshan City alive!"

Liu Shaoqing looked at Bai Zifan, who was already ready to go, he smiled, his face was full of disdainful smiles for Bai Zifan: "You are a person from a small distant mountain city, and you are a cultivator of the third layer of the Phantom Spirit Mirror, do you think you are qualified to talk to me like this?"

"Qualification?" Bai Zifan sneered, his body had already rushed out in the next second, his speed was very fast, as if he was an arrow from the string, and within a second, he had already come to the front of Liu Shaoqing, who was more than ten meters away, and the Optimus stick he was holding burst out with bright light, and he smashed it on the head when he slammed it at Liu Shaoqing!

"Woohoo!" the Optimus Stick made a sound of breaking through the air, and a strong wind condensed and whistled under the Optimus Stick.

Before the stick arrived, the strong wind was already whistling towards Liu Shaoqing, blowing his full head of black hair, and making his robe hunt impulsively.

The Optimus Stick contains a very violent power, if it is really smashed into the body, even a rock the size of a house will have to be smashed by the violent force, which shows how strong the power in Bai Zifan's stick is.

But in the face of Bai Zifan's violent stick, Liu Shaoqing's face still did not change.

Even, there was a faint disdainful smile on his face, just watching the Supermund stick smash at his head.

The Optimus Stick was getting closer and closer to Liu Shaoqing, and the next second it seemed to be about to hit his head, and at this time Liu Shaoqing finally moved. He raised his hand slightly, and the surging spiritual power gathered in his hand, and then he grabbed it with his bare hands.

"Bang!" Liu Shaoqing's palm grasped the Optimus stick steadily, bringing a muffled sound, and a strong wind also whistled out from his hand, and the terrifying power swept from the Optimus Stick, passed through Liu Shaoqing's body, and finally shattered the ground under his feet.

Cracks spread around his legs, but his expression was still the faint smile of disdain.

took the Optimus Stick with his bare hands, Liu Shaoqing really took the Optimus Stick that Bai Zifan smashed with his bare hands, and he looked so casual and relaxed.

The Optimus Stick was grabbed by Liu Shaoqing with his bare hands, Bai Zifan's face instantly became solemn, and he pumped hard, wanting to pull the Optimus Stick back from Liu Shaoqing's hand. But the Optimus stick that was grabbed by Liu Shaoqing seemed to be caught by an iron tong, and it couldn't twitch at all.

Bai Zifan's face was extremely difficult to see, Liu Shaoqing's strength was very strong, and he completely exceeded his expectations.

Just by revealing the hand that grabbed his Heavenly Stick with his bare hands, Bai Zifan could be sure that this Liu Shaoqing's strength was much stronger than Luo Yong, who was a cultivator of the same level, and he was more than a little stronger. Luo Yong didn't dare to take on such a violent offensive of his own before, but Liu Shaoqing took over his offensive so easily and so casually.

Moreover, it is completely impossible for him to withdraw the Optimus Stick, which is enough to show Liu Shaoqing's terrifying strength.

This is also the strongest enemy Bai Zifan has faced since he crossed over, stronger than his previous opponents.

Feeling that Bai Zifan wanted to withdraw the Optimus Stick, Liu Shaoqing's face still had a sneer, and his joking voice resounded again: "You want to withdraw your weapon?"

"Yes, I'll give it back to you. ”

The joking voice spread again, and then Liu Shaoqing let go of his palm holding the Optimus Stick, and at the same time, his hand shook, and a surging force as if it was a torrent rushed towards Bai Zifan from the Optimus Stick.