Chapter 397: Defeat One More (Third Update)

Grunt!

In the City Lord's Mansion, many people couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when they saw this scene.

They found that this Li Senrong didn't seem to be on the same level as them at all.

"Sissy, come up. ”

"There are so many people here, except for the Holy Maiden Sister, as far as your strength is so-so, you should be able to catch me a few more tricks. ”

After defeating Gao De, Li Senrong didn't even look at him, and directly set his eyes on Li Yuanming, with a trace of envy, jealousy and hatred in his eyes.

That Li Yuanming is really handsome, and his cultivation is also superb, this is really a combination of heaven and earth aura, it can be said that he is the darling of God, as long as he is a man, there is no one who is not jealous of him.

Therefore, when he saw Li Yuanming surrounded by so many beauties, he was so jealous that he wanted to breathe fire, and a trace of ruthlessness quietly flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the surroundings fell into a dead silence again, and no one would have expected that this Li Senrong would suddenly target Li Yuanming.

It stands to reason that this is something that shouldn't be done at all, this Li Yuanming has such a good temper, and he hasn't offended him......

However, none of this matters now, what these people present are concerned about is whether Li Yuanming can take this evil breath for them and teach Li Senrong a hard lesson.

Looking at the pavilion, Li Yuanming, who was dressed in brocade, smiled and put away the folding fan, and everyone around him showed anticipation.

Li Yuanming opened a pair of elegant eyes, looked at the aggressive Li Senrong in the sky, and suddenly laughed.

"It is said that people overseas are barbaric and rude, but when I see it today, it is true. ”

"However, for Brother Li's strength, I am willing to bow down, but I, Li Yuanming, have a splendid mountain and river pen, and I hope Brother Li can give me some advice. ”

As soon as Li Yuanming's words fell, the ring in his hand flashed leisurely, and he took out the brush that had been turquoise.

"Hmph!" Li Senrong sneered when he heard this, and said with arrogance on his face: "Painting the Holy Pavilion has always been famous for its trapping and killing techniques, I wonder if you, a sissy, have learned the skills at home?"

Li Senrong is not an idiot, in Li Yuanming's words just now, he was sarcastic so obviously, how could he not retaliate.

"Sissy!" Li Yuanming's eyes were cold when he heard these three words again.

As the saying goes, clay people have three points of temperament, not to mention the pride of heaven like him Li Yuanming.

This Li Senrong is simply too deceitful, although Li Yuanming satirizes him for being barbaric and unreasonable, but this is all true.

Moreover, Li Yuanming has already admitted that his strength is not as good as him, but he still repeats insults and provocations like this.

At that moment, Li Yuanming closed his mouth and no longer paid attention to him, but slowly raised the jade pen in his hand in front of him, and pointed the pen at Li Senrong.

"Hula!" The next moment, the jade pen in his hand moved, and he drew a stroke in the air, as if it was a stroke of genius, and he actually drew a big mountain.

Vaguely, the people watching the battle around him felt as if they were there, and they felt that the scene around them had all changed.

The void shook, and the surrounding petals, fallen leaves, and dead branches instantly turned into birds and beasts with the movement of Li Yuanming's pen tip, and suddenly surrounded him.

And the lake next to him also turned into an endless sea with the tip of his pen at this moment.

Seeing this strange scene, the blazing look in everyone's eyes became heavier and heavier.

They felt that maybe this Li Yuanming really had the hope of defeating Li Senrong and gave them this bad breath.

"That's interesting!"

In the sky, Li Senrong's eyes froze, and while sneering, he saw his hands casually pinch a magic seal, and suddenly a shimmering blue light mask appeared around him.

Bumper Bumper!

Suddenly, explosions rang out incessantly.

In the next moment, the blue light mask around Li Senrong's body was only slightly dented after being attacked by countless 'birds and beasts', and it did not change much.

In mid-air, when Li Yuanming saw this, his face became extremely solemn, and immediately the true qi on his body gushed out frantically and gathered in the pen in his hand.

Suddenly, his pen became incomparably bright, quickly swiping through the void, and each stroke was a sight that made people's eyes change, as if they had traveled through time and space.

However, this time, with Li Yuanming's outburst, Li Senrong's face finally changed and became much more dignified.

I saw that the speed at which he pinched the magic seal with both hands became faster and faster.

Moreover, with his pinching, twenty-four palms appeared behind his head, each of which exuded a faint blue light, constantly smashing the mountains and mountains written by Li Yuanming one by one.

"Thousand Buddha Hands?"

"This person must be an anti-demon ancient temple from overseas!"

In the distance, an old powerhouse in Wumeng City couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this, and he couldn't even control his voice in shock, and it spread all around, causing an uproar.

In overseas areas with poor cultivation resources, it can be said that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, in addition to the giant Heavenly Cult, there are also many powerful and powerful sects.

Among them, there are some sects that dare to compete with big tigers like the Heavenly Cult, and this Anti-Demon Ancient Temple is one of them.

Many years ago, there were rumors that the cult was almost destroyed in the hands of this anti-demon ancient temple that day, but in the end, it was lucky that the ancestor of their sect came back, so he avoided the disaster of exterminating the sect.

Everyone present didn't expect that this Li Senrong would be from the Anti-Demon Ancient Temple, no wonder he would be so arrogant.

Thinking about it, with his background strength, he does have this kind of arrogant capital.

The Thousand Buddha Hands is an exclusive skill of the Anti-Demon Ancient Temple, and when cultivating to the Great Perfection realm, it can even conjure up a thousand palms against the enemy, and each hand has half the power of the real palm.

It is conceivable how rebellious this stunt is, both offensive and defensive, perfect, and there is no need to dislike your hands for not being enough.

At this time, as Li Senrong performed the stunt of a thousand Buddha hands, the momentum of his whole person suddenly changed dramatically, as if he was an ancient Buddha full of demons, pinching his handprints and suppressing Li Yuanming.

Finally, Li Yuanming could no longer resist, the picture scroll was broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the top of the pavilion red.

"How's it going, sissy, are you convinced?"

In mid-air, Li Senrong dispersed the hands of a thousand Buddhas and looked down at Li Yuanming who was lying on the ground, with a look of disdain on his face.

Many young talents around him were furious, and they wanted to pull Li Senrong down and beat him up, which was too fucking arrogant.

However, when they saw the tragic situation of Gao De and Li Yuanming, no one in the audience dared to challenge Li Senrong.

After all, it is as strong as Li Yuanming is defeated, and even if they go up, they will only bring humiliation on themselves.