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"Hiss......" Li Qingsong gasped, already furious.

"The yellow-mouthed child, the frog at the bottom of the well, has no mouth. Well, Sect Master, since you, a junior, are so rude, I, Li Qingsong, will discipline one or two on your behalf today!" After that, the elder of the Imperial Demon Li family entrusted Li Shenzhou to the care of his subordinates, and he spread out his right palm to the sky, and a black iron long stick flew out of the Sumeru ring and fell into his palm.

This black iron long stick is more than eight feet long, and the body of the stick is made of Xuanyin cold iron, the best refining material, and the surface is engraved with mysterious inscriptions, flashing with bright yellow light. The power of this stick is powerful, and Zhen Yinjian just glanced at it and knew that this divine weapon was a magic weapon of the ninth grade level.

I have to say that this Imperial Demon Li family is not a big family inherited from the Middle Ages, and casually both of them have a nine-grade magic weapon in their hands, and there are few people in the Donghua Imperial Sect who can enjoy this kind of treatment.

As soon as the stick was in his hands, Li Qingsong's whole person had a heavy temperament, as if it was a thousand zhang*, giving people a heavy oppressive force. The next moment, this white-eyed Taoist was not verbose, his body was like a streamer, and he pressed Zhen Yinjian within three breaths, dragging the black iron long stick in his right hand as if he was still.

And in the next breath, the body of the black iron long stick infused with mana bloomed a large area of yellow light, and Li Qingsong swept the stick with it, and the shadow of the stick was like a mountain, enveloping the opponent in an instant.

"Okay!" Li Shenzhou, who was originally in a coma because of the pain, woke up after taking the pill. He couldn't help cheering when he saw that Li Qingsong used all his strength as soon as he made a move on Zhen Yinjian.

Although he is a genius in the Imperial Demon Town, compared to Li Qingsong, an elder who holds the authority of the family, his strength is more than one level worse.

As far as he knew, Li Qingsong had already been an existence in the Sixfold Realm of the Casting God Realm a hundred years ago. Although he has not seen him do anything in recent years, judging from the fact that the head of the family relies on him very much, Li Qingsong's strength may not be at the surface level.

"Mixed thing, dare to hurt my hands and feet, today Uncle Shi is furious, even if you have the help of the Donghua Imperial Sect Master, you will not be able to escape death!" Li Shenzhou's face was like a demon, and he obviously hated Zhen Yinjian deeply.

This is not only because Zhen Yinjian defeated him, but also because the other party actually broke his hands and feet, making him almost a waste now. With the current injury, even with the help of pills, it will take half a year to fully recover. And three months later, the Royal Demon Town will hold a big competition for young disciples, and this big competition is related to his resource allocation in the next ten years.

Originally, if he hadn't been injured, he would have great confidence that he would be able to dominate the big competition, get ten times the current resource reward, and maybe even be valued by the family master and accepted as a personal disciple.

Now that all this has been ruined by Zhen Yinjian, how can he not be angry, even to the point of being angry.

At this moment, he only hoped that his uncle would break Zhen Yinjian's body into ten thousand pieces, so that he could relieve his anger a little.

Look at Li Qingsong's long stick sweeping, wrapped in endless power, wanting to break Zhen Yinjian's waist. At this moment, he has already used eight successful forces to make a move, and it is expected that such a blow will inevitably be able to hit the other party hard, which also just shows that the strength of the Imperial Demon Li family is extraordinary, and it is not a yellow-mouthed child who can be bullied.

From the moves Zhen Yinjian had just cast, he had already judged that the other party's cultivation was only in the dual realm of the Casting God Realm, and even if there was still a realm to hide, it was impossible for him to be too far behind. In this way, with his current realm, he could naturally easily defeat it.

Although he has a lot of seniority, this son despises the demon Li family, and it is a matter of course for him to punish him.

Even if it is the Donghua Imperial Sect Master, Shen Qianzheng, at this time, he can't find a single one.

Thinking of this, Li Qingsong's Black Iron Divine Stick danced harder and harder, and the bright yellow light of the stick body was extremely bright, and it was obvious that its power was getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing this stick, Li Shenzhou was gloating, but Li Qingsong was smiling hideously, and the old man looked indifferent.

Zhen Yinjian smiled very indifferently. The opponent shot so hard, this stick barely left much strength, and it seemed that there was no need for him to keep his hand.

He raised his arm and swung out with a punch, and actually shook this nine-rank divine weapon with his flesh fist.

Li Qingsong glanced at it, sneered a few times in his heart, knowing that it was the other party who underestimated the enemy like this, and deserved to suffer from broken flesh and bones, serious injuries and dying.

However, he soon realized that he was thinking wrong.

This stick swept on the opponent's meat fist, as if the hurricane waves were crashing on the reef, not only failed to make a contribution, but even felt a force that shook his mouth numb, the arm holding the stick hurt to the extreme, and his body couldn't help but retreat a foot away.

On the other hand, Zhen Yinjian on the opposite side, his flesh fist burst out, and the black light flashed on it, like iron but not iron, and he regretted that he didn't have the slightest injury in one blow, and even the other party didn't even retreat half a minute, which made Li Qingsong so shocked that his face twitched.

"Are you a physical cultivator? no...... Are you a Dharma body*?" Li Qingsong didn't know that blood was dripping from his hands, but his face was extremely surprised, obviously he had been suppressed by Zhen Yinjian's punch.

There is the mana of the Casting God Realm flowing in his body, but his physical body can be hard to regret the nine-grade magic weapon, and even hurt him. Zhen Yinjian's strength surprised him, and he couldn't help but be a little shaken in his heart.

"Uncle Shi?" Seeing that Li Qingsong was injured by Zhen Yinjian, Li Shenzhou's breathing became short, and he was also a little uneasy in his heart.

"Uncle Fei is not the opponent of this dog mongrel, how is this possible?" Li Shenzhou almost couldn't believe it in his heart, but the result just now made him have to doubt.

"You say yes, are you still fighting?" Zhen Yinjian was a little impatient.

This guy was really a little unhappy when he was halfway through the fight, did he think that he would let him go after a few screams like this?

"Hahaha...... How about Elder Li, how is my son-in-law's ability?" Elder Shen laughed, looking proud.

Li Qingsong actually went out to deal with Zhen Yinjian on his own regardless of his identity, so he deserved the humiliation of being injured. With his tens of thousands of years of seniority, he was injured in the hands of such a young monk, I really don't know if Li Qingsong can still hold his old face.

"Son-in-law?" Li Qingsong frowned, gritted his teeth, and glared at the elder.

"I see, this old thing has used the power of a sect to help his son-in-law reach the realm of the current Law Body * Casting God Realm, but just like this, he wants to humiliate my Imperial Demon Li family, it's a dream!" Li Qingsong was furious in his heart, but his expression was not as surprised as just now.

Although he was injured just now, he also tried to find out the other party's physical cultivation realm at the level of the Triple Realm of the God Casting Realm, although his strength was higher than he expected, but that was all.

With the blow just now, he chose to fight with Zhen Yinjian hand-to-hand, but he committed the taboo of the duel between physical cultivation and law cultivation.

If the Fa Xiu is in a duel with the Body Cultivation, it is necessary to distance himself, and focus on long-distance mana bombardment and even control and Dharma attack, which is the best strategy.