"Damn!" Between life and death, the little leader burst out with a roar of rage, and the vitality around his body was agitated, but a cold flame rose from his body, emitting a faint cold and beautiful blue light. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info while giving people a little weirdness, also let people know that he should not be insulted.

"Since you can't dodge, let's meet it directly!" After a slight stunned, he punched forward without retreating. In an instant, a blue flame light was faintly wrapped around his fist, and the fist wind moved forward, but it shook the surrounding air for a period of twisting and shaking, and it couldn't stop whirring, making people only feel a dullness in their chests, as if two iron mountains were crushed.

"It's so strong!" Such a strong palm power was uncommon even among the opponents Li Jingxuan encountered, which made him can't help but say hello. At that moment, he casually asked, "What's your name?"

"Remember, it was the thunder power of the Manatee Clan that took your life...... the little leader roared, but the strength in his hand increased a few points, but it went straight towards Li Jingxuan's head.

"Want to kill me? Hey, it's up to you to get what you're capable of. Li Jingxuan's mouth was lightly sprinkled, his wrist flicked, and the long sword crisscrossed the void, hissing sword qi pierced the void, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen swords were stabbed. These sword lights were fierce and cold, and in the sharp whistling sound, they easily tore through the volley palm power of the little leader.

"Bastard......" The little boss Lei Li scolded secretly, his heart was cold, but he was a little unwilling. He gritted his teeth, and his feet staggered again and again, but he no longer cared about the sword qi stabbed by Li Jingxuan, and just beat out the punches he knew continuously. The power of the palm that was as calm as a mountain was punched one after another. actually blocked the hunting fist style and blocked the five-foot realm around Li Jingxuan. In this small range, the thunder force fist shadow is heavy, the suffocating force is layered on top of each other, with his still quite agile body, looking at it from a distance, it is like several thunder forces punching at the same time, which is very mysterious, giving people a weird feeling.

"But even so, what can it be?" Lei Li resisted with all his might, but such a rebellion could not have much impact on Li Jingxuan. His long sword swung horizontally and horizontally, and the silver sword light sparked in the void. The moves of skimming the sky became more and more complex and dense, and there was cold light and sword qi everywhere in all directions, and the sound of hissing was endless.

In an instant, the two of them had already made several moves, one with a sword aura like electricity, and the other with a fist as strong as a mountain. The two collided one after another, and the void around them suddenly twisted, and the violent air flow couldn't stop rolling, and the clusters exploded. But it made the people who were originally standing next to them unbearable. They retreated impatiently, and they did not dare to get involved. They watched from a distance, and all they could hear was the sound of the wind and the sound of piercing explosions, but they could no longer tell whether it was the roar caused by the high speed of the ship or the result of the competition between the two of them. Everyone only knew that from the beginning of the two men, the deck under their feet trembled under the majestic momentum of the two men, as if they were crumbling.

"These two guys ......" Tang He shook his head lightly as they watched them compete and fight to their heart's content. At this moment, he didn't understand that Li Jingxuan had met an opponent who was almost equal to him. Perhaps, the absolute level of that guy named Lei Li is worse than Li Jingxuan, but after all, he can fight with Li Jingxuan until now, which is very rare. Tang He looked at the other party enviously, but there was some grief in his heart: "Hey, I haven't met such an opponent!" - such an opponent, he also wants to meet one.

However, after all, someone else's is someone else's, although Tang He is envious, it is not easy to meddle in it, he can only watch it from afar, and he can't say what the taste is in his heart. During this period, there may be some people who are not long-eyed and want to hand him a move, but he flashed his knife and directly cut off his head brutally. At this moment, he can be said to have turned envy, jealousy and hatred into combat power, and the killing became even more crazy.

This killing, however, emptied most of the enemies around him, but it looked more threatening than Li Jingxuan's side. After all, although Li Jingxuan's side fought fiercely, he didn't kill as much as his side. In the eyes of some unknown people in the distance, this is a manifestation of Tang He's greater strength, otherwise how can you explain the reason why you killed so many people at once?

"Well, the people over there seem to be very good. Xiao Zhenren, please inform your apprentices and let them add more strength! Although the Sword Master's Demon Array only needs to have blood, if there is a way to make the other party's blood flow more, why don't we do it?" Looking at the changes in the battle situation on the deck of the Zhongyuan from afar, a guy on the Kraken's side who had a circle of round bone plates in the back of his head gave a cold order.

Obviously, this guy who looks like a delicate face, but doesn't look like a human because of the circle of bone plates, is the one who is in charge this time. His strength at the peak of refining gods, although he was not the strongest among this wave of attackers, but for some reason, everyone had to give him some face and make him a leader. Of course, he, as a leader, really has some ability.

"Understood!Young Master Qu!" a dull voice sounded.

The person who became Xiao Zhenren by that person was a fat and wide man, more than nine feet tall, but his waist circumference was one zhang, although he was wearing a Taoist robe and dressed as a Taoist priest, but he didn't look like a Taoist priest, but he was the kind of horn player who could associate his figure with a pear, looking like a small mountain, and even the sound of the words that came out of his mouth did not have a little elegant taste, but it was very low, and it sounded buzzing, like a copper bell.

This is Xiao Zhenren, who is a powerhouse at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and one of the masters who was temporarily invited by Min Lanzi for this operation. It's just that although his level is not bad, he is also a person with a family and a business, he knows the identity and qualifications of Young Master Qu, so naturally he will not directly look down on him because Young Master Qu's strength level is lower than his own, and he will be embarrassed by him everywhere. Although in the demon clan, the most basic rule is that the strong are respected, but at some point, this rule is not inflexible. When one side has a strong backstage strength, the side wearing shoes naturally has to be afraid of asking for something next to it, but it can't be as unscrupulous as some barefoot guys.

Seeing that this Young Master Qu would also be very respectful to him, Xiao Zhenren was naturally happy to get along with each other. For the other party's legitimate orders, he naturally followed the order, but he didn't play a big card at all.

At that moment, he stood still, his mountain-like body trembled slightly, and the fat on his body suddenly turned up like a flower swept by the wind. He spread out his fat red lips in a cry, but no sound came from his mouth.

What? Is he pretending?

No, of course not. Xiao Zhenren is at such a level, so it is naturally impossible to miss, and he will not pretend to be useless to fool others. In fact, when he opened his mouth, he directly sent out an astonishing ultrasonic roar that reached the place in front of him in a few breaths, directly conveying the command he wanted to give. Soon, a few people on the other side sensed this order with some kind of special exercise.

"We're going to do it. A guy with explosive hair and a lot of tentacles behind him said very blandly, and he asked his companion next to him, "Who made the shot?"

"That guy, don't you want to go?" asked a blue-faced man with no hair, only a long cortex hanging down from his forehead to his waist.

At this time, several of them gathered together and followed the movement of the large army, while casually sending some unlucky ghosts who ran in front of them, while watching which side was fighting very fiercely. They were very interested in the wonderful duel between Li Jingxuan and that Lei Li, but they shook their heads boredly about Tang He's killing method like chopping melons and vegetables. They all have the strength of the middle stage of refining gods, but they can see the level of Tang He and Li Jingxuan at a glance, they don't think that those two guys have anything remarkable, and their moves are nothing more than the difference between good-looking and bad-looking in the eyes of these people.

"I, I'll wait!" the family of the exploding head shook his head very willfully, and then directly assigned: "Turtle Fight, he will be handed over to you." ”

"Leave it to me?" a short and fat little man standing beside them gestured with his hand to the tip of his nose, puzzled, "Is it really me?"

"That's right!" they nodded heavily.

"Can I not do it?" The little man has a round head, a round body, and a round turtle shell on his back, and he looks very honest and cute. He is an honest man, but such an honest man also knows that things are good or bad. Seeing that several of his senior brothers couldn't dodge this, he naturally didn't like the seemingly boring task of receiving orders, and he proposed his other party at the moment.

"No, who made you a junior brother? Do you want to do it? Then let's take us down first. Faced with the reluctance of the turtle, You De and the reckless man with the cortex gave each other a frustrated answer.

"Hey, that's a bad thing!" said the turtle helplessly. He shook his head, showing a very embarrassed look, but on the other hand, he resigned himself to the fate of the turtle shell on his back, threw it into the sky, and then quickly jumped up, directly controlling this round thing, like a loaded cannonball, with a whistling straight to the side of the Zhongyuan. Soon he would be where he would be to fight a battle he was not willing to fight.

"It's boring. He thought, boredoming and shaking his head, but he was very aggrieved.

At this time, a sharp whistling sounded in his ears, but it was Youde, who was the senior brother, who rushed up.

"How?" asked the turtle curiously.

"Quite simply, I'm going to make a move. You De said, he compared the battle situation in front of him: "That guy is about to kill Lei Li, I plan to pick up and play with him a few hands, so...... Hey, you know. You got a wicked laugh.

"How can this be!" the turtle pursed his mouth, and then became curious, "But can he really get rid of his opponent quickly? ”

"Hey, if you can tell it's Big Brother. You had to pouted lightly: "If you want to see it, just slow down a little, don't say anything else." ”

"Ah...... Understood!" Hearing You De say this, the turtle suddenly felt like he had been pardoned, and he immediately made a magic decision to make his figure ordinary, and then followed You De into the crowd, and then disappeared from the crowd, becoming less conspicuous.

At that moment, the two of them stopped talking, but hid their bodies, avoiding the gaze behind them, which was probably full of resentment, and continued to look at the competition on the deck in front.

As You De said, the fight between Li Jingxuan and Lei Li has reached the most critical time.

Compared with others, Li Jingxuan may be able to be called a person who is good at fighting. The more he fights, the more he can comprehend the subtleties of his moves, and although his vitality does not increase in battle, the power of the same skill becomes greater because of it.

Lei Li is working hard. For the sake of his own life, he had to fight, but that's it, after barely taking over dozens of moves and persevering until now, he felt that Li Jingxuan and himself were completely two people at first. He felt Li Jingxuan's strengthening, and was surprised to find that Li Jingxuan's strengthening was very fast.

He ...... Is this playing tricks on me?" Of course, Lei Li didn't think that Li Jingxuan's strength was due to his own growth, on the contrary, he thought that Li Jingxuan's strength was like that in advance - he was originally very strong, and it was only because of his own resistance that he released his strength little by little. In other words, Li Jingxuan is simply suppressing his strength and enjoying the fun of fighting. In Lei Li's opinion, his behavior is undoubtedly an insult to himself.

"Damn!" Lei Li roared again. He was furious, his momentum soared, and the blue flame-like vitality rose even more intensely, and the whole person was like a raging flame, rushing towards him suddenly. Halfway through, he jumped up on his knees, and the whole person flew into the air, but it was a condescending volley punch. For a while, his fierce and vigorous fist with a low whistling sound kept hitting it, but in an instant, he hit more than a dozen palms in a row.

"Hmph!" Li Jingxuan laughed lightly, and didn't take the powerful fist of Lei Li to heart at all. At this moment, his sword intent around him was indifferent, and his eyes were extremely calm, like a god looking down on the common people, high up, completely familiar with everything in his chest, like looking at the lines on his palm, reflecting everything in his heart. In this way, he has grasped everything. When Lei Li's fist strength reached the halfway point, the sword in his hand slashed through a mysterious arc, the sword light was swallowed, the sword qi was like silk, and the sword was lightly picked, but the vast fist strength of the thunder force was strangled by the sharp sword qi, and he counterattacked forward, stabbing a cold cold light to his throat like electricity. (To be continued.) )