This huge lightsaber seemed to extend from the dome of the martial arts hall, carrying infinite power. stabbed down on the entire square platform.

And below there was a figure flickering rapidly.

When the giant lightsaber fell, a dark blue aura filled the entire square platform.

At this moment, a purple bolt of lightning shot out from it, piercing the lightsaber, but the momentum did not stop, but stabbed at the dome in the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Poof!"

Li Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't believe that his wind and dust had been broken. And it was broken by a person who he never looked down on.

This gave him endless frustration.

The huge aura began to slowly dissipate, and finally melted into the space. There is not a trace of footprints to be seen.

But this does not prove that he has not come, and Li Jiujug is the best proof, although the spell he cast just now is to break the wind and dust, but his body is still miserable.

His hair was scorched, and his clothes, which had looked neat and tidy, were now in tatters on his body like the leaves of an old tree that had been destroyed by frost and snow.

"Why didn't I find you so touching my scales before?" Li Jiujug touched his eyebrows, which were already very rare. Now after this war, it is even more rare, and it can even be said that it is almost non-existent.

"He was able to break through the wind and dust!" At this time, not only the eyes of everyone in the stands widened, but even the old man who had several peaks above was also shocked.

"This son is a material that can be made. One person commented.

An Yang was not surprised at all that the latter could break it, and she said lightly: "Li Chen's wind and dust are not right, so he can be broken by Li Jiujug." ”

"What do you know about him?" Luo Guichen asked.

"Of course I know that in the entire Dongshan Continent, in addition to our five sects, there is another place that even has the strength of the sect that is no less than that of the sect. Nancheng is one of the most dazzling of them. And the Li wine pot came out of the southern city. Anyang Road.

"What about you?" Luo Guichen asked.

"It's rude for you to inquire about where I'm coming from. An Yang said with a smile.

On the square platform, Li Chen looked at the man who walked slowly, he coughed violently again, and all the blood that came out of his mouth was blood.

"I admit defeat!" Li Chense's voice was bleak and shiny. His entire body was now like a leaky ball, without any aura, and he could feel that it would be difficult for him to make progress in cultivation in the future.

"If I were you, I would never throw in the towel. Li Jiujug didn't look at the latter at all, such a coward didn't deserve to let him look at it at all.

"......" Li Chen kept bombarding Fang Tai with his fists, leaving blood marks one after another.

But no one was paying attention to him anymore. The body of the Li wine pot is like a magnet, attracting everyone's attention.

He jumped down and walked quietly to a corner, his face turning pale. He took out an elixir from the storage bracelet and put it in his mouth.

This wind and dust can only send out half percent of the power in Li Chen's hands, if the latter can exert eighty percent of the power, he will immediately admit defeat without hesitation.

And what attracts everyone's attention is the Bodhisattva in the sky who is brilliant and solemn. This bodhisattva smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was tempering everyone. And everyone felt a burst of comfort from the smile of this bodhisattva.

Zhu Yiyi looked at the man who was stagnant in the air with a smile: "If you enter my place, you will accept your fate, we have been fighting for so many years, and it is time to stop." ”

There was a great deal of confidence in her words. In order to deal with Luo Guichen, she deliberately cultivated this spell, but she didn't expect it to be cast on Sikong's body, but it's okay, the last time she killed the elite of the White Clothes Society, she left Sikong behind, and this time she has to make up for it.

It's also good to reunite their families.

In fact, in another space, Sikong and the people who used to be in the White Clothes Society are together.

"Sikong, what have you been doing lately. The president of the previous White Society, the man in the center, asked.

Sikong's face full of smiles froze all of a sudden. He couldn't speak.

After a moment he said, "I don't know what I'm doing right now!" and yes, he really can't remember.

However, he had a vague illusion that all this seemed to be wrong, and great fear welled up in his heart.

"What's the matter? You kid is still hiding it with us, tell me quickly, have you fallen in love with any girl lately? The crowd was in an uproar. They are more than happy to make a fool of themselves. Because as the brainchild of the White Clothes Society, his coaxing is not easy to find at all.

"You're all dead! it's fake! it's fake!" Sikong clutched his head, and he felt a sharp pain in his head begin to surge. He finally remembered what he was doing now.

Erfeng, Yanwutang, Zhuyiyi, Jizo.

The whole space fell silent for a moment, and the faces of everyone who were still drinking and talking just now began to become wooden. The brilliance in their eyes began to fade. Eventually, it turned into pitch black.

"I ...... I'm sorry! I'll definitely find the murderer! The people of the White Coat Society can't die in vain!" Sikong fell to the ground and cried, losing his voice in pain. And as his voice sounded, his figure also moved quickly.

Zhu Yiyi's face was a little incredulous, and she covered her lips and exclaimed.

"He was able to break my Jizo!"

Luo Guichen's eyes stared at the huge Bodhisattva sitting on the ground without blinking. Suddenly, there was a small light in the center of the Bodhisattva's eyebrows, but in an instant, this light slowly began to expand. In the end, the brilliant Bodhisattva statue collapsed in an instant, and Sikong, who was in the middle of the sky, suddenly opened his eyes.

"I want you to pay!" The light flowing from Sikong's eyes made the scattered aura pause.

Without any warning, hundreds of sword lights descended from the sky. And these sword lights were surrounded by tiny thunder lights, and the thunder lights constantly tore apart the space.

Zhu Yiyi's expression of disbelief had not yet retreated, and the spell in the sky had already arrived in front of him. She gritted her teeth, and the aura shield around her began to pour out.

Together. Two courses.

At this time, the thunder light swords in the sky suddenly converged, but it did not affect the speed, hundreds of thunder light swords gathered together, and the size of the sword still did not change, but the power contained in it made everyone surprised.

These are just a few eye-catching efforts.

The sword comes. Shield breaking.

The sword light was like a no-man's land, and the aura shield that Zhu Yiyi had successfully condensed was constantly shattered. Her pretty face changed for a moment, and the shield shattered far faster than she could condense herself.

"Thunder Light Eight Style!"

An ethereal voice came, and Sikong's voice came out slowly. And he seems to be like a thunder god in the air, flashing with thunder all over his body, and he is invincible.

But at the same time, there is a sense of sadness.

Zhan Qi Oli shouted: "Sikong, if you hurt him, I will let you Baiyi never turn over!"

"Whoever you are, you have to pay for your actions!" Sikong showed no weakness.

Zhan Qiao's angry fingers trembled, and a man behind him patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be impulsive, this is the big competition of the sect." ”

The sword light passed through the body!

Zhu Yiyi's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and she stopped suddenly, and the aura shield around her that was slowly condensing and forming also dispersed.

"Poof!"

Her hair was scattered, and the sword almost shattered her body, and she threw up her head and spewed out a mouthful of blood, saying, "I admit defeat!"

"Sikong Sheng!" the Tsukiji Female Cultivator in the sky also said at this time.

Sikong slowly walked down from the air, and the thunder light surrounding him also began to dissipate.

"That's good!" Luo Guichen looked at Sikong who wanted to come over by himself and said.

"President, I'm ......" Sikong was just about to speak, when a sense of powerlessness rushed towards him, and his whole body fell on Luo Guichen.

"Damn!" Luo Guichen's words of comfort were already about to be spoken, but there were thunderbolts from Sikong's body. Turning his whole person into thunder, tender and scorched.

He turned. Shi Ruoyun and An Yang both took a step back in unison.

"Hey, it smells bad. Shi Ruoyun pretended to be disgusted.

"But it's so mushy!" An Yang echoed.

The two men burst into laughter.

Zhu Yiyi's injury was much more serious than Sikong's, which made Zhan Qiao, who had checked the latter's injury, frown, he looked at Luo Guichen and said, "You give me a little care, don't let me touch you, otherwise I will beat you up, and your father and mother don't know you." ”

Luo Guichen ignored the latter, but instead said to the Zhuji Cultivator in the sky: "I want to compete with Zhan Qiao, is it okay?"

The Tsukiji nun in the sky frowned slightly, but then remembered what she had just said that there were no rules for this competition, and she spoke, "Okay. ”

This kid is really good at taking advantage of loopholes.

And Zhu Yiyi would not have thought that the spell he cast today had caused unspeakable disasters to the Bodhisattva Fang who was thousands of miles away. Moreover, in the future, the pattern of the Dongshan Continent will change because of this spell.

"Come on!" Receiving the affirmation of the Zhuji nun who came to build the foundation, Luo Guichen jumped onto the square platform.

Zhan Qiao put down the woman in his hand, slowly stood up and said, "You are really impatient. ”

The two people on the square platform were looking at each other, and neither of them made a move first.

A few months ago, Luo Guichen was only a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, and he couldn't even catch a palm of his own, but now Zhan Qiao had to admit that this young man had grown to the point where he was on par with himself.

The Tsukiji Cultivator in the sky had already arrived at the side of the Six Peaks Peak Lord and said, "Six Peak Lords, do you think which of these two people will win?"

"Shura Daoist. You're better at seeing this kind of thing than I do. This Zhan Qiao has already formed a fake pill, and this Luo Guichen is in the middle stage of foundation building. I don't need to say much about the results. "The main road of the Six Peaks Peak.

"That's funny, I've always thought this boy was a little wicked. Shura said.

There are Shura in the inner gate and outer gate, but the Shura in the outer gate is not even worthy of the qualification to carry shoes to the Shura in the inner gate, and the Shura in the inner gate are all monks who are bound to form a golden pill, and they must be amazingly powerful.

"This year, you can't enter the inner door with me! For this matter, for the sake of breaking your own fake pill. Zhan Qiao said.

"Oh, then I should feel honored. Luo Guichen said.

"Yes, because today you will be the second waste. The inner door is naturally not going to waste people. Zhan Qiao said. The two men went toe-to-toe.

"Then we have to see who the hell is the shit, you say?"

Although Zhan Qiao is invincible, he has never despised his opponent in battle, and this time it is the same, whether he wants it or not, Luo Guichen is indeed qualified to be his opponent.

"How about we make a bet?" said Luo Guichen.

"I knew you were a gambler, so I would have gambled with you. But do you have the chips?" said Zhan Qiao.

"Yes, we'll bet on an arm. Luo Guichen said: "Bet you won't last twenty rounds under my hands." ”

"Hubris, but since you want to gamble, I'll bet with you. Zhan Qiao said.

And the conversation between the two people also caused an uproar, the news that Zhan Qiao formed a fake pill a few days ago is known to the world, and the young man who looked at him opposite him was only in the middle stage of foundation building, so where did he get his confidence?

You must know that if you lose your arm, you can connect it, but it will also have a huge impact on your own cultivation and progress.

"Lao Tzu likes this temper!" said one of them.

"The spirit of not fearing death even though we know that we are invincible is really touching. The inner disciples in the stands began to sneer.

"Boom!"

Luo Guichen punched out, and at the same time, his figure disappeared, and in the next moment, the fist had already appeared in front of Zhan Qiao.

Zhan Qiao's face remained unchanged, and the same punch was struck.

"Star Shattering Fist!" his fist was stained with starlight.

It collided with Luo Guichen's fist fiercely. The two collided, causing huge fluctuations.

Reiki is wanton.

Both took a few steps backwards.

"It's kind of interesting! It's on par with Zhan Qiao's hard fight. The physical strength of this teenager is not bad. The old man of Erfeng said.

"General. The middle-aged man who was not good at words also spoke.

Yan Bang has great requirements for physical strength, but Shattered Star Fist does not have so many requirements. However, it is slightly inferior in power. However, most of the monks in the foundation building period cultivated the Shattered Star Fist. Because the body of the foundation building monk could not support a large amount of flame blast at all.

Moreover, because of the cultivation of Yan Bang, there are not a few monks whose arms have been abolished.

"Insect carving skills. Zhan Qiao's arm from the collision with the latter turned red, and his arm was retracted into the cuff, and just now he could easily smell a scorched tiger.

"Yan Bang!" At the same time as Luo Guichen said this, his body appeared directly in front of Zhan Qiao, and he punched hard.

Bang!

A spirit soldier appeared in Zhan Qiao's hand, and Luo Guichen's punch also hit the latter's spirit soldier fiercely.

Bang!

A hiss. It was as if the sound of gold and stone colliding sounded.

The spirit soldier in the long sword suit bent into a strange arc, and at the same time, Zhan Qiao's figure was constantly forced to retreat, and he swept towards Luo Guichen's chest with one kick.

"Interesting! It seems that the Lord of the Six Peaks has also seen that you have also seen a while, this young man, in the process of performing the flame bombardment, also performed a hundred zhang steps. This alone is rare for monks in the foundation period. "Monk Shura.

"Hmph!" the Six Peaks Lord snorted coldly. Not talking.

Not enough, but he scolded Zhan Qiao in his heart, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building can't solve it, it's really a waste, no wonder it's a fake pill.

"That's enough! It's too much of a deception!" Zhan Qiaoo kept fighting the latter. And the latter refreshed his three views, no matter where he could be used as a means of attack, and he was punched in the face.

"Eight movements of the heavenly sound!"

After Zhan Qiaoo retreated, the latter's voice suddenly sounded.

"Buddhism exercises?" Zhan Qiao was a little puzzled.

In the sky, a series of huge white elephants suddenly appeared, and there were four of them. There is no need for the Bodhisattva summoned by Zhu Yiyi to be small.

The sound waves continued to attack Luo Guichen, and this attack was like a tide, starting to converge from all directions, and there was no way to resist it.

"Easy Technique!"

Luo Guichen's heart moved, but the Yi technique seemed to be invalid at this moment. It was as if he was drowning in sound waves.

This annoyed him a little.

"Bang!" A strong force came, and Luo Guichen's back received a heavy blow, falling to the ground like a cannonball. Stir up a cloud of dust.

"Are you desperate now?" Zhan Qiao's voice fluttered in the air, constantly attacking this Luo Guichen.

Bang! Bang!

The constant sound came from the square platform, Luo Guichen was a little helpless, he couldn't judge that the latter would come out from that direction, and the four giant elephants beside him were not false at all, he slipped out from under an elephant's hoof.

This made him a little aggrieved. But the next moment, there was a pleasant girl in his sea of consciousness.

"Gen eight, Kan three. As the voice in the sea of knowledge sounded, Luo Guichen almost did not hesitate to punch in this direction.

"No way! How could he see through my spell. Zhan Qiao's face revealed disbelief. This is a spell in the Jindan period, how can he see through it in the middle stage of foundation building.

It's incredible.

"Five, eight. ”

...... The sound of the direction kept ringing.

Just the last time, Luo Guichen grabbed the latter's neck, and he smiled at Zhan Qiao and said, "Is it cool to fight?"

Without waiting for Zhan Qiao's answer, a punch came out directly, and it was one punch after another.

Hiss!

The people in the stands were all in pain.

"Yan Bang!" Luo Guichen looked at Zhan Qiao, who had been swollen into a pig's head, and punched the latter in the chest.

Zhan Qiao still didn't understand how his spell could be broken by the latter for no reason. But the next moment, a burning sensation came from his chest, accompanied by a sharp pain.

Luo Guichen watched as the latter's body drew a graceful curve in the air.

And under the stands, Shi Ruoyun smiled at him. Like a cunning little fox.