This person stood twenty zhang away, as if he was originally in that place, but Li Xuan could be 100% sure that there was no one in that place just a second ago, not to mention people, there was not a single hair. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Xiaozuo also stopped, and his palm subconsciously clenched "Ying Long", this person's appearance was too strange.

Dressed in a silver-white robe, covered with a black cardigan fine sand coat, wearing a navy blue veil hat, sword eyebrows, sharp and angular face, feminine with toughness, graceful demeanor, handsome and unusual.

The flowing moonlight sprinkled lightly on his body, like a glass treasure statue, as if an immortal came from the clouds.

Some people are destined to be unforgettable at a glance, and this man belongs to this group.

His appearance is enough to drive most women in the world crazy.

You see that his eyebrows and eyes are obviously only twenty years old, but the vicissitudes in his eyes seem to have gone through the withering of everything, which can be said to be thirty years old or eighty years old.

He is a man who is born more beautiful than a woman.

This is the only sentence that Li Xuan can use to describe the person opposite, at least so far, except for making Li Xuan feel vigilant, it has not caused him some other negative emotions.

When it comes to beautiful things, people always have a little more patience.

And since Li Xuan found him, this person has been staring at Li Xuan's face, his eyes are obscure, and Li Xuan is embarrassed to see it.

Although he is very confident in his appearance, being stared at by such a person makes Li Xuan, who is quite thick-skinned, embarrassed.

"You ......" When Li Xuan wanted to ask the person opposite what he wanted to do in the middle of the night, the man in black on the other side had disappeared.

Then a strong sense of crisis surged into his heartache, perhaps because he had opened up Xiao Zhoutian, although Li Xuan did not catch the figure of the person opposite, he still subconsciously clenched his fist and swung it three feet in front of him.

There was a loud bang, and Li Xuan's body flew backwards.

The figure of the man also flashed, and the tip of Mo Xiaozuo's spear had already pierced the body of the person who came.

But in the next moment, Mo Xiaozuo knew that what he had stabbed was only an afterimage.

Li Xuan's body hadn't stopped yet, and the edge of the man's palm had almost slashed into his chest.

It was again when Li Xuan crossed his arms to block the blow, and his body instantly retreated a distance of a hundred zhang.

Then, on the passage behind him, two clouds of air turbulence that had just exploded due to extreme compression.

Fast, this is the most intuitive feeling in Li Xuan's heart.

This kind of fastness reminded him of the flying and free of Master Qi's knife in the Yuelai Inn.

Now this person's speed is comparable to the brilliance of that knife, and his whole person is like a demon knife with a gloomy temperament, killing people invisibly.

It turns out that the world's martial arts are really fast and undefeated.

And Li Xuan could obviously feel that this person hadn't done his best, because he obviously felt that the second palm was much faster than the first palm.

The silver thread in his body instantly filled all the veins in his body, and as the flow of Yuan Qi accelerated, the surface of Li Xuan's body formed a Gang Qi shield similar to armor.

This is where he can be able to force the opposite person with two palms and not be defeated. And because of the opening of Xiao Zhoutian, his spirit is more mellow and full, and he feels more delicate and agile about the flow of qi outside his body.

When the mysterious man's third palm slashed over, his speed increased again compared to the previous palm. But Li Xuan had been able to barely capture the trajectory of his palm.

"Bah" This time Li Xuan retreated about one hundred and fifty zhang, and the protective qi became thin like a piece of paper, and the ripples of the qi were endless, and they would dissipate at any time.

The oppression that this mysterious person gave to Li Xuan was even higher than the canopy of the Heavenly Hades Palace.

Although the Tianmu is strong, there are still traces to be found, and the strength of this person in front of him has exceeded the range that Li Xuan can bear, and there may only be a few hall masters in Luo Tianzong who are sure to deal with him. I couldn't stop him in the fourth palm.

This mysterious person has already synthesized a force on his body, and once the power is formed, he can generate the law phase.

Although this person has always controlled the emanation of power, whenever he makes a palm, Li Xuan can still clearly feel that his law is a cyan giant python.

Maybe he felt that there was no need to release the law phase to deal with a character like Li Xuan.

Mo Xiaozuo had already swept over from behind again, and the "Mo Wentian" in "Dayan Shooting" overbearing and resolute strangled the figure of the mysterious man.

The mysterious man felt the fierce murderous aura behind him, and at this time he was finally willing to pay attention to Mo Xiaozuo.

"What a 'man has no return for eternity, and he is angry and does not ask the sky'. This is the first sentence that the mysterious man said since he appeared, and it turned out to be a majestic dry cloud on the ground.

There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Mo Xiaozuo, because even he felt that it was a rare and valuable thing for Mo Xiaozuo to be able to comprehend the lean in "Dayan Shooting" at a young age.

Countless spear tips formed a huge net to envelop the mysterious man, and a series of metal knocks of "Boom, Boom, Boom......"

Each blow would form a ripple of air shockwaves visible to the naked eye, and every time the tip of Ying Long's spear approached within a foot of the mysterious man, it would be accurately knocked open by his fingers.

Every time he struck, there would be a horizontal or vertical energy through the "Ying Long" into Mo Xiaozuo's body, when the mysterious man flicked his fingers, Mo Xiaozuo's strong vitality was violently dispersed.

When Mo Xiaozuo's body flew out upside down, Li Xuan's fist had already come to the back of the mysterious man.

Even though he knew that his strength was much worse, Li Xuan couldn't help but want to beat this indiscriminate dead shemale down.

The clay people have three points of fire, Mo Xiaozuo finally gave him a chance to win, of course Li Xuan will not let it go, as for whether he can defeat the mysterious man, it is already a matter for the future.

Li Xuan's anger has been held back to the extreme, and one punch is the "Ten Thousand Mountains Convergence" in "Nine Mountains", and the six strengths are superimposed layer by layer, and this punch hit Li Xuan's strongest blow.

The divine intent of this punch has reached its peak, and it is estimated that even the rebirth of a fierce man who created the technique of "Nine Mountains" may not be able to hit such a punch intent.

The air in front of Li Xuan's fist cracked like a piece of broken glass, piling up layers of folds.

The mysterious man's pupils shrank, and his expression became solemn for the first time, and his palms floated left and right, as if they were swinging, and sealed Li Xuan's fist in the shape of a Taiji pattern.

His figure seemed to disappear into the air, but this time Li Xuan could see clearly that this mysterious person was in front of his eyes, but his body seemed to be integrated into layers of space.

The next step of the foot is a lotus rhyme, and the trajectory of each step is full of an indescribable magnificence, and the vitality of each lotus rhyme is not born when the old force dissipates.

A series of lotus rhymes have formed an indescribable majestic picture, and the lotus is nothing more than this, and the mysterious man's swift body comes from this.

In the process of moving at high speed, the mysterious man looked at Li Xuan with a look of relief in his eyes, except for the sadness that he didn't know what he didn't know.

"You're so good!"

The mysterious man muttered to himself, and a trace of sadness appeared on his handsome face, as if he remembered someone, and that sadness was like a bone-eating sword that could shoot a person's liver and intestines.

Li Xuan didn't have time to watch the mysterious man sad and sad, all his attention now was on the mysterious man's step-by-step steps.

By the time the strength of his punch dissipated, he and the man in black had already left the place more than three miles away.

Li Xuan hadn't recovered from the afterglow just now, and with a "whoosh", the mysterious person disappeared in front of his eyes, coming and going without a trace.