Li Xiang, who was still suspended in mid-air, twisted his wrist and said with a smile.

"Before I came out, someone told me not to give a head to a so-called genius like you, so I'm welcome.

O you, die in peace! ”

When the words fell, Li Xiang had already appeared in front of Ruan Xiu, and swept Ruan Xiu's head with one leg.

Everyone is stupid, this kick Ruan Xiu will definitely not be able to stop.

Just when that kick was about to sweep to Ruan Xiu's temple, the little fat man Li Sanyi grabbed Ruan Xiu's clothes, and with a wave of his arm, Ruan Xiu's whole person was thrown out.

The next moment, the kick landed on the little fat man's head.

The little fat man flew out sideways, leaving a series of blood lines in mid-air.

As soon as Li Xiang stood on the ground, there was already thunder surging around him, and the momentum was amazing.

Li Xiang's mind was racing, his figure disappeared again, and the next moment he had appeared behind Lu Yao, punching Lu Yao in the back of the head.

Just before his fist fell, an ancient flying sword had already come to the back of his heart.

If his fist fell, that seemingly ordinary flying sword would surely pierce his heart.

The smile on Li Xiang's face disappeared, and his figure disappeared again.

After appearing again, Li Xiang said lazily.

"Alright, that's the end of the cat-and-mouse game, let's ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a spear with a flickering arc had already shot out.

Li Xiang dodged sideways, squinting at the little fat man with a bloody face.

But I saw the little fat man scolding, "Bastard, you are so dead, Lao Tzu will let you know today why the flowers are so red!" ”

After finishing speaking, various objects appeared in the little fat man's hand, and then he threw them at Li Xiang.

Li Xiang's face was gloomy, so it's all a magic weapon, what is the origin of this little fat man?

Li Xiang dodged again and again, and then found with a gloomy face that the little fat man was still throwing magic weapons, and the grade of magic weapons was still improving.

Li Xiang instantly appeared next to the little fat man and smashed it on the little fat man's stomach with one punch.

The fat on the little fat man's stomach immediately dented, and then the whole person flew out.

Li Xiang's face was even more gloomy, because the little fat man's clothes turned out to be a magic weapon of the grade of a half-immortal soldier.

At the moment when Li Xiang was stunned, Nangong Tiexin had already been killed, and the long sword in his hand turned into sword flowers, enveloping Li Xiang in it.

Li Xiang didn't dodge or dodge, he punched Nangong Tiexin, and all the sword flowers collapsed instantly, and at the same time, the ancient flying sword had already come to Li Xiang's eyebrows.

Li Xiang instantly leaned back, but the speed of the flying sword was too fast, and it still left a blood groove at the center of Li Xiang's eyebrows.

Li Xiang's right hand stretched out like lightning, and his two fingers instantly clamped the flying sword, and the two fingers were slightly forced, and the flying sword immediately began to tremble.

At this moment, Chu Zihan, who had been wandering around, suddenly stopped his figure and shouted.

"Rise!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Xiang only felt a slight shock between his hands, and the flying sword had disappeared.

Then he was kicked in the lower back.

Jiang Xiaoyou threw it casually, and the Gu Pu Flying Sword immediately returned to Nangong Tiexin's side.

At the same time, Chu Zihan's voice sounded in everyone's hearts at the same time.

"This formation is called Tongqi Lianzhi, and after a while, everyone will share vision, and both will be lost.

Then next, it's up to us to see if we can kill Ruan Xiaoer!

In short, let's go all out! ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Xiang had already appeared beside Chu Zihan, and punched Chu Zihan in front of him.

Chu Zihan didn't dodge or dodge, and there was a talisman on his hands that burned out.

An illusory shield steadily blocked Li Xiang's fist, and then an illusory godman holding a steel whip formed behind Chu Zihan and swung it at Li Xiang.

Li Xiang took a step back, and after dodging the iron whip, he slammed another punch on the light shield.

The punch was so powerful that the light shield shattered.

Just when Li Xiang wanted to punch again, there was already a sound of wind behind him.

Li Xiang twisted his waist and kicked backwards.

Jiang Xiaoyou only felt that his chest was hit by a sledgehammer, and at the same time that a mouthful of blood spurted out, the whole person flew upside down.

Nangong Tiexin had already arrived again, and the soft sword in his hand no longer had any moves, and a sword was aimed directly at Li Xiang's throat.

Li Xiang stretched out his fingers and firmly clamped the tip of the soft sword, and Nangong Tiexin kicked Li Xiang in the abdomen.

This kick was also very heavy, and Li Xiang's body was unstable, so he was kicked back two steps.

In the distance, Lu Yao finally let go of her hand, and there was thunder in her eyes, and then snow-white arcs began to spread all over her body.

The next moment, Lu Yao turned into a bolt of lightning and shot straight towards Li Xiang.

Li Xiang didn't have time to dodge at all, and his shoulder was directly pierced by Lu Yao's palm.

Li Xiang screamed, his right hand instantly grabbed Lu Yao's wrist, and after taking a step back, he picked up Lu Yao's whole person high and slammed it to the ground.

Just when Lu Yao was about to hit the steel ground, a thin film that almost condensed into substance appeared on her body in an instant.

Even Li Xiang's hand that held Lu Yao's wrist was stretched out a little.

A large pit was smashed out of the steel ground, and Lu Yao and Ruan Xiu spat blood from their mouths at the same time.

The little fat man also had a long time of savings, and at this time he crashed into Li Xiang like a cannonball.

Li Xiang punched the little fat man's head, and then the two of them flew out upside down at the same time.

The little fat man landed beside Ruan Xiu, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he looked at Li Xiang with a hideous face.

The two sides are facing each other, one side has only one person, but it is the dominant side, and the other side has many people, but each side is injured.

Nangong Tiexin stood at the front, the tip of his sword pointed at the ground, and he spoke.

"You're a reformer? Can you tell us why? ”

Li Xiang on the other side sneered.

"You're entitled to know?"

Nangong Tiexin nodded, "The timing you chose is really good, if it weren't for Ruan Xiaoer still sleeping, you really wouldn't be arrogant." ”

Li Xiang on the other side laughed.

"What's up? Scare me? That guy named Ruan Xiaoer has already been seriously injured, do you really think I don't know? Besides, you cultivators are really qualified to fight against our new human race?

That guy should be tough, though...... Still not qualified! ”

Nangong Tiexin stopped talking, since there is nothing to talk about, let's fight!

Thinking of this, Nangong Tiexin stepped forward, and there was a three-foot sword in his hand covering the soft sword in his hand, and the flying sword had already shot out.

Li Xiang squinted, and a jade fracture fan appeared in his hand.

The flying sword was in the middle of the fan, and there were immediately ripples spreading on the fan, and the flying sword disappeared on the fan as if it were entering water.

Then Li Xiang stepped out in one step and fought with Nangong Tiexin.

The folding fan was haunted in Li Xiang's hand, up and down, sometimes opened, sometimes closed, and the Nangong Iron Heart only had the power to parry, and there was no ability to fight back.

Nangong Tiexin was very depressed, as if the opponent knew his moves very well, he was really restrained everywhere, and the three-foot sword did not make the slightest achievement.

It's a long story, in fact, it has only been about two seconds since the two of them shot.

Thunder and lightning surged out of Lu Yao's body again, but a silver pistol appeared in the hand of the little fat man Li San.

Lu Yao joined the battle in an instant, but after getting close to Li Xiang, Lu Yao's speed slowed down, and Lu Yao's every attack was easily blocked by Li Xiang, as if he was just fighting with Nangong Tiexin.

Then the little fat man began to pull the trigger, and Li Xiang's actions finally began to mess up.

Li Xiang gritted his teeth with hatred, Nima, you damn little fat man...... It's just enough to be able to resist a few punches from Lao Tzu, but now it's still a sought-after.

Li San's marksmanship is really proficient, and every shot hits Li Xiang in the gap between the battle between Nangong Tiexin and the two.

Li Xiang wanted to break the game, but Nangong Tiexin was entangled with Li Xiang, so Li Xiang couldn't get rid of the entanglement between Nangong Tiexin and Lu Yao at all.

Just when the battle was at a stalemate, Nangong Bingxue, who had been watching from the sidelines, began to chant the spell.

Jiang Xiaoyou didn't know where to go anymore.

Chu Zihan held a brush in his hand and wrote and drew in the air.

Ruan Xiu was always staring at Li Xiang, she was actually looking at Qi.

Li Xiang finally felt that something was wrong, and saw that after the folding fan in his hand was unfolded, it was directly wiped against Nangong Tiexin's throat.

Nangong Tiexin instantly ducked back, and then was kicked in the chest by Li Xiang and flew out upside down.

At this moment, Li Xiang only felt creepy, and then Jiang Xiaoyou appeared directly in Nangong Tiexin's position, and his right hand gently patted the folding fan, and the folding fan disappeared in an instant.

Li Xiang couldn't care about folding the fan anymore, and now he just wanted to escape.

However, it backfired, Nangong Bingxue had already finished reciting the incantation, and a white light lit up on the eight people in the group at the same time, and everyone's injuries healed instantly.

Then Chu Zihan put away the brush, and there were already countless characters flashing in front of her, only to see that Chu Zihan seemed to push the characters with all my might, and then all the characters appeared around Li Xiang in an instant.

One character after another was imprinted on Li Xiang's body. Li Xiang's actions immediately stiffened.

Contrary to Li Xiang, Lu Yao's speed of action has recovered, and she has already been angry to the limit, and she is a king eight punches at Li Xiang.

Under the surging thunder, all of Li Xiang's hair stood on end. There was green smoke rising from his body.

After the little fat man fired two shots, he felt that it was not enjoyable, and after taking out a pair of gloves and putting them on, he pounced directly and smashed Li Xiang with one punch after another.

Three minutes later, Li Xiang had fallen to the ground.

Covered in blood, but not dead. I have to say that this Li Xiang's body is really tough.

Nangong Tiexin walked in front of Li Xiang, squatted down and tore Li Xiang's face a few times, but there was no face on his face.

Everyone looked at each other, although everyone knew very well in their hearts that this guy in front of them could not be Li Xiang, but now......

In the end, Nangong Tiexin pulled out the soft sword at his waist again.

"After killing, everything will fall into place."

At this moment, Ruan Xiu spoke.

"He's Wang Linfeng!"