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That martial artist is quite righteous, and he is a clear stream in the martial arts world.

Ordinary martial artists would just stand by and watch this scene with cold eyes.

"How can this be reasonable!" It's just that Li Dalong's eyes showed a fierce light, and a cold voice rolled out of his throat, and he said directly: "The deity suspects that you are in league with him!"

"Death to you!"

A deep voice rang out.

The warrior's face changed suddenly.

Because at this moment, a wind of death came quickly.

At this moment, the warrior's breathing became difficult.

Li Dalong struck with a palm.

In the void, a huge palm mark appeared.

This palm mark is made entirely of spiritual power.

The aura of the Godhead Realm completely exploded, like a flood.

At this moment, a sword light roared, like a meteor in the night, cutting through the palm of the hand.

There was an extra crack in the palm print, and then it spread in all directions like a spider web, and the next moment, with a click, the entire palm mark shattered.

The person who made the shot was naturally Ye Qingyun.

The martial artist looked at Ye Qingyun with a grateful expression.

"Thank you for speaking for me, you step back first. Ye Qingyun looked at the martial artist gratefully.

The warrior nodded, and left. "Boy, you are dead, you are dead! My grandfather is here, you will definitely die, if you know each other, quickly apologize to me, I will keep you a whole corpse, otherwise, I will let you divide the corpse!" Li Yunhao shouted, with his grandfather Li Dalong here, he is not afraid at all, heavy

Xindi became arrogant.

However, the next moment, Ye Qingyun stepped on it with one foot, directly causing Li Yunhao to lie on the ground again, causing the latter to scream in pain.

"You bastard still dare to beat my grandson in front of me?" Li Dalong was furious when he saw this scene, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Why don't I dare?" Ye Qingyun smiled indifferently, and once again stepped on Li Yunhao's back, and his entire spine was deformed.

Li Dalong had a monstrous anger, and the killing intent in his eyes turned into substance.

"Not only do I dare to step on your grandson, but I also dare to scold your ancestors for 18 generations in front of the public! The people of your Li family are so virtuous? ”

He obviously didn't scold Li Dalong's ancestors for the eighteenth generation just now, but he didn't expect that the inner gate elder of the dignified Theological Academy would be so shameless, in front of everyone, he made something out of nothing, and spewed blood.

"Are all your Li family dogs?" Ye Qingyun sneered.

"How dare you insult me, insult my Li family?" Li Dalong was stunned.

"What about insulting you? You're not even as good as a dog. Ye Qingyun smiled faintly, since the other party insisted that he had scolded the eighteenth generation of the Li family's ancestors, it was really unhappy not to scold a few words.

As soon as these words came out, Li Dalong's face stiffened directly.

He didn't expect Ye Qingyun to insult him in public.

"Little bastard, you dare to insult the Great Elder of the Inner Gate of the Academies!" Li Dalong's face was quite gloomy, and he was about to drip blood, and the muscles on his face were constantly beating because of anger, eager to tear Ye Qingyun to pieces, and shouted: "How can Elder Ben be humiliated!"

"Elder Ben has given you the death penalty!"

"Yes, before that, I'll let your grandson go to hell first! But don't worry, soon, you will be able to accompany your grandson!" As he spoke, Ye Qingyun slapped his palm on Li Yunhao's forehead.

The light in his palm was swallowing, and it pierced through Li Yunhao with lightning speed.

Li Yunhao's eyes widened, and a blood-colored sword hole clearly appeared on his forehead.

The sword aura continued.

The grandson of the Great Elder of the Inner Gate of the Ditheical Seminary died in this way.

"No!"

When Li Dalong saw this scene, his face was extremely distorted, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, full of strong killing intent, his body trembled, as fast as the wind, and he went crazy towards Ye Qingyun, it seemed that he was going to kill Ye Qingyun.

He never thought that Ye Qingyun would actually kill his grandson!

"The old man and you will never die!"

The words fell, and a cold aura of death locked onto Ye Qingyun's body.

Li Dalong's body moved, his feet stepped on the ground, and a thunderous roar exploded on the ground.

This is one of his body martial arts, called "Thunder Step".

His steps were like thunder, and with every step he took, there was lightning on the ground.

The whole person rushed forward, with a silver bright light in his body.

And as he went, there was a silver wind in many places, with a sharp wind blade in the storm, spinning at high speed, and the whole air was cut.

The wind struck, and the clothes on Ye Qingyun's body were hunting.

"Thunderwind Fist!"

Li Dalong let out a low roar and punched out, and the fist came out of the storm, condensing a cyan storm and whistling.

A terrifying force surged around, and it headed towards Ye Qingyun.

In the face of this punch, Ye Qingyun's face remained unchanged, and he punched against punch.

The punch he unleashed was an undefeated punch.

Under one punch, countless fist shadows suddenly appeared in the void, and each fist shadow carried an extreme aura.

Boom! Boom!

The roar of terror continued to sound.

Although the battle was relatively difficult, Ye Qingyun still resisted this punch!

The void exploded, and the terrible aftermath set off a cloud of dust.

The trees all around were uprooted. "Huh?" Li Dalong was surprised when he saw that Ye Qingyun could resist his punch, but soon, he sneered: "You can resist my punch with the cultivation of the Great Sage's Nine Transformations and Eighth Transformations of Ghosts and Gods, little mongrel, you are proud enough, but unfortunately, my punch."

It's useless to even use forty percent of my strength! Next, I'm going to use sixty percent of my strength!"

"I'll see how you pick it up!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the four people were shocked.

"What? That terrifying fist technique is so powerful, it is only the power of the Great Elder? Is this the power of a Divine Personality Level Martial Artist?

"However, this young man is so powerful, he can actually resist the punch of the Great Elder of the Inner Gate of the Academy with the cultivation of the Nine Transformations of the Great Sage and the Eighth Transformation of the Ghost and God Transformation, he can indeed be proud!"

"Yes, it's a pity, he has to lose this battle, after all, the Great Elder's cultivation has surpassed the Nine Transformations of the Great Sage, and this young man has no chance of winning at all!"

In the ring, Ye Qingyun raised his head and looked at the old man standing in the void, but his expression remained unchanged, and said, "The realm of Godhead is so powerful, I think you are nothing more than that!"

As he spoke, he also raised a middle finger, looking provocative and arrogant!

As soon as this action appeared, the eyes of the warriors around them widened. This young man in white is simply arrogant to his grandmother's house!