"Bang"

A bright golden light lit up in the ring, and an almost golden light suddenly lit up, instantly piercing Li Jiuzhuo's palms and bringing up a cloud of flying blood.

Li Jiuzhuo's speed slowed down suddenly.

Wang Yuan's spirit was shocked, it was now.

The body suddenly rose from the ground, like a high-speed spinning windmill, and instantly arrived behind Li Jiuzhuo, with his palm probing lightly, his spiritual power was vigorous, and Li Jiuzhuo was swept aside.

"Senior sister, how are you?"

Wang Yuan swept away Li Jiuzhuo, supported Tang Ning, and asked with concern.

Tang Ning's face was pale, his voice was weak, and his body was shaking, but the hand holding the sword was extremely stable, and a smile appeared on his pale cheeks, and he asked Wang Yuan softly.

"Senior Brother, how is my third Golden Wind Flame Shadow Chasing Style?"

"Very good, I have scrapped the arm of the seventh layer of the forging body, and I am very happy that you can do it to this extent with the realm of the fourth layer of your forging body."

Wang Yuan praised Tang Ning and said.

"Looking for Death"

was pierced through the arm by Tang Ning's sword, pulled aside by Wang Yuan, and then commented by Wang Yuan in person, and his anger instantly filled Li Jiuzhuo's heart.

His left hand was abolished, and his right arm was injured by Wang Yuan, and all the internal strength of Li Jiuzhuo's body was poured into his right hand, wanting to abolish Wang Yuan with one blow.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines."

Wang Yuan pretended to be very forced, and with a flip of his wrist, he put it on the palm of Li Jiuzhuo's fierce attack, and his spiritual power worked, and with the help of his strength, he suddenly pulled towards the sword qi Chongxiao Hall, and Li Jiuzhuo flew out towards the sword qi Chongxiao Hall.

"Bang"

Li Jiuzhuo slammed into the lintel of the Sword Qi Soaring Hall solidly, and half of his body smashed into it.

There was silence inside and outside the sword qi hall, and the falling needles could be heard.

Li Jiuzhuo is an innate master of the seventh layer of forging body, he can't hold up a single move in the hands of this little master, and he will be knocked away with one blow, this gap is too big.

In an instant, a big question mark rose in everyone's hearts at the same time.

What kind of realm is he?

A master of the eighth layer of forging body

The Grand Master of the Ninth Layer of Forging Body

He has even broken through that ethereal boundary and stepped into the realm of immortals!

"Jiuzhuo!"

Li Siyuan, the leader of the beggar gang, screamed in surprise, rushed out, raised his hand and punched twice, smashed the gate of the sword qi Chongxiao Hall, and pulled out Li Jiuzhuo, who was trapped in the masonry.

"Ahh

"I'll kill you!"

Li Siyuan pulled out Li Jiuzhuo, and saw that Li Jiuzhuo was already out of breath and less in breath, and instantly understood that Li Jiuzhuo was hopeless this time.

Anger filled his heart, and the anger accumulated in Li Siyuan's chest instantly boiled, and he put down Li Jiuzhuo, Li Siyuan turned around and walked towards Wang Yuan.

"Knock"

Li Siyuan's feet stepped on the ground, making a dull sound, like a drumstick beating a giant drum.

Wang Yuan, who was feeding Tang Ning medicine, was slightly stunned, this is a way to accumulate momentum, this Li Siyuan is a bit not simple.

"Knock"

Li Siyuan's left foot fell to the ground, and this time the sound was louder, and even the earth trembled, as if there was some monster hidden underground, wanting to break out of the ground.

Wang Yuan lowered his head and continued to feed Tang Ning with medicine, just now Tang Ning not only mobilized all the spiritual power in his body in order to block Li Jiuzhuo's blow, but also injured the meridians in his body, if he didn't take the elixir, the meridians would be seriously damaged, and he was afraid that there would be no hope of a breakthrough in his life.

These medicines were exchanged by Wang Yuan from the sect system, and the effect was very good, Tang Ning had just taken the elixir, and his pale face had recovered slightly, and he was no longer as pale as just now.

"I'm fine, senior brother, be careful of that person, his momentum is very good."

Tang Ning squinted his eyes and looked at Li Siyuan, who was walking step by step.

Wang Yuan picked up Tang Ning and beckoned the sixth senior sister to come over to catch him, and then said with a smile when he bent over.

"Even if he blows himself up with momentum, he won't be my opponent."

Wang Yuan stood up with the Golden Phoenix Flame Sword, his eyes were level at Li Siyuan, who was walking step by step, his eyes were full of playfulness.

Yes, although Li Siyuan's momentum accumulation method is slow, the effect is strong enough, if he is allowed to accumulate to the peak, his strength is afraid that it is close to the realm of the Great Grandmaster of the ninth layer of forging body.

Feng Ping stood next to Feng Mofeng, his tone full of melancholy.

"Although Li Siyuan's reckless bullish strength is vulgar, the effect is powerful, if he accumulates his momentum successfully, I am not an opponent at all."

"I'm not an opponent either."

Feng Mofeng, who has been in the realm of a grandmaster for many years, said, his tone was unwavering.

Mr. Gu San looked at Wang Yuan and then at Li Siyuan, his brows were furrowed, but there was no joy or sorrow on his face.

Gu Zhutong gritted his teeth and was indignant.

"People are vulgar, and the kung fu they practice is also vulgar, I really don't know how such a person can achieve the realm of a grandmaster."

"Alright, he's at the peak of his momentum."

Mr. Gu San, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, his eyes shining as if they were substance, staring at Li Siyuan and Wang Yuan, he didn't understand why Wang Yuan didn't strike first, but let Li Siyuan's momentum accumulate to the peak.

"Eat me with a punch"

Li Siyuan exhaled, his fist swelled, and instantly became the size of a bowl, as if he could cover the sky and the sun.

The strong wind was blowing, and the wind almost wanted to tear people's faces, and Li Siyuan, who was not tall in size, seemed to be incarnated as a god who covered the sky and the sun, and smashed it down overwhelmingly.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The flagpoles erected around were broken one after another.

"Wow"

The referee took three steps back in a row and completely withdrew from the martial arts stage, the strong wind was too strong, almost the power of thunder, and no one could stand within three feet of the two of them.

"Zheng"

Qing Yue's sword roared loudly.

In the overwhelming wind, Wang Yuan made a move, and the entire body of the Flame Golden Wind Sword was wrapped in red light, and the long sword roared, emitting a faint sword roar, and the strong sword qi instantly tore through the surrounding strong wind.

"Snap"

Wang Yuan came first, and the long sword cut off Li Siyuan's head, blood gushed out, and his head fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

"What a speed!"

"What a strong sword!"

"Li Siyuan is so pitiful!"

"The head of the Heavenly Gate is so powerful, I'm afraid he has already broken through to the realm of the Great Grandmaster."

"Great Grandmaster, there is finally a Great Grandmaster, it's really terrifying."

There were voices of discussion around the martial arts platform, and those who were not optimistic about Wang Yuan and ridiculed Tianmen were now swarming and began to talk about the strength of Tianmen.

"Who else is going to fight?"

Wang Yuan's sword blade reversed, pointing at the elders of the various sects in front of the sword qi in front of the hall, his tone was full of disdain.

Gu Zhutong looked at the head on the ground, Li Siyuan, who was spraying blood, swallowed back the words that originally came to his mouth.

It's really incomparable!

People are more angry than people, Gu Zhutong lowered his head.

Gu San didn't raise his head at all, he was just closing his eyes and recuperating, looking like he didn't care about himself. He finally understood why Wang Yuan allowed Li Siyuan to accumulate momentum just now, without him, no matter how much Li Siyuan accumulated strength, it would be difficult to stop Wang Yuan's sword in the end.

Feng Ping gritted his teeth, looked at the head rolling off the ground, and swallowed the words in his stomach again.

"Since no one dares to fight, then good, Feng Ping, I will make a name for yourself in the name of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and release Tang Dongheng, the leader of the Ming Sect."

Feng Ping finally couldn't bear it anymore and choked Wang Yuan with his mouth.

"You say that the leader of the martial arts alliance is the leader of the martial arts alliance, and if you say release people, you will release people, what do you think you are, tell you the truth, don't think that you have a little strength, so you dare to order Lao Tzu."

"Zheng"

Qing Yue's long sword rang out again.

Wang Yuan looked at Feng Ping, his tone full of disdain.

"I said that if you release someone, you have to release someone."