Soon, this long silk bypassed the wind drill and tied up Ze Huan three times inside and three times outside, strangling his green tendons and almost spilling blood out of his mouth.

However, Ze Huan is also a five-fold mountain fire-level powerhouse no matter how he says it, and as soon as the vitality of his body bursts out, the entire demon seems to have swelled several times, and even this red silk can't help him a few points, and he is broken off.

"Carving insect skills!"

Just as he was saying a word, he saw the second butler jump up from behind the third butler, the spear flicked, and the tip of the spear stabbed at Ze Huan's throat.

I saw that Ze Huan's pupils were almost shrinking to the size of a pinhole, and his vitality surged out rapidly, and the protective gear grew a strong shield.

The shield was not large, but it was able to hold off the attack of the tip of the spear, but it was still forced to retreat a short distance. Before the momentum had passed, the third steward burst out and shouted, "Shattered Moon Slaughter!"

A knife slashed out a sharp blow, and went to Ze Huan's waist, at this time, Ze Huan wanted to fight one against two, and the advantage was no longer there, so he pushed away the second butler, and as soon as his vitality was agitated again, he dodged the attack of this knife and went in the direction of Wan Prisoner's escape.

At this time, Wan Jian Yi had already run more than ten kilometers away, but this distance was naturally nothing to Ze Huan, a powerhouse of the Five Mountains, and the speed was so fast that the distance between the two was gradually pulled in at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that the enemy didn't plan to fight any further, but went to threaten the young master, how could these two butlers stand by and watch and desperately pursue the past.

Wan Jianyi only felt a gust of cold wind coming from behind, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Ze Huan was about to attack with a huge wind drill.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wan Prisoner's Yuan Qi rioted, turned around and blocked, and Ze Huan's attack was about to be blocked, but how could he block such a heavy attack, he just deviated from the attack, and a piece of flesh in his shoulder pierced down.

Forcibly enduring the severe pain, Wan Jianyi's heart was still cold for most of the time, and just when he felt that the world was about to move away from him, he saw a golden light waving down from in front of Ze Huan, blocking his attack path.

Looking up, it was Wan Qiyou who rushed back in time, and suddenly made De Zehuan stop, not daring to make any more moves.

"Nearly two meters tall, with two packs on his forehead, that's right, it's him!" Jin Kela confirmed Hao Zehuan's identity and reported to Wan Qiyou.

Of course, even if this Zehuan does not have the identity of a demon, just by attacking his son, Wan Qiyou will definitely not forgive him, and will inevitably deal the heaviest blow.

"Wear, mountain, thorn!"

With Wan Qiyou's slow move, the vitality in his hand turned into a huge spear, which was more than ten meters long, and his whole body exuded a fierce momentum, and the countless dangerous breaths of the carrier attacked Ze Huan's location.

And Ze Huan knew that as soon as the city lord came, he would definitely not be able to stay any longer, so he did not hesitate to use his vitality, and exuded a burst of musk from his body, and the whole person disappeared without a trace, and the gunqi hit the ground, leaving a spiral pit dozens of meters deep.

Wan Qiyou didn't plan to pursue it again, he had to determine the extent of his son Wan Jianyi's injuries as soon as possible, and the people around him began to be busy reorganizing the City Lord's Mansion, and the people inside and outside finally became lively, and they no longer seemed so calm in this silent and cold night.

......

Although yesterday's sensation attracted the attention of most people, they didn't know what was happening, because as soon as the morning dawned, the damaged parts of the City Lord's Mansion were repaired, and of course, the game still had to continue.

Today's game may have shocked most people, because this time, there was also a person from the peak of the four-fold mountain mixed in.

Although there are many fewer women than men among cultivators, some people will be much better once they are outstanding, and Sister Lulu is one of them.

One of them, who looked like an uncle with a full beard and was not yet thirty years old, was about to do something to this seemingly weak woman, but unexpectedly he was kicked by him and fell to the ground and could not move.

Jiang Dao's eyes on the audience fell completely on Sister Lulu, as if an iron tool met a magnet as inseparable, seeing her majestic battle, his face couldn't help but show a sense of relief and appreciation.

"Pay attention to that woman, her strength is not ordinary!"

As he spoke, five or six more big men surrounded Lulu, and he didn't have the courage that a man should have.

But even so, Sister Lulu's performance has always been so calm, in the face of these five or six people attacking at the same time, the vitality is like a surge, gathering into a pair of slender jade legs, and under a sweep, these five or six people were knocked out of the field almost at the same time, and even the thigh bones were kicked and broken.

"That guy, get rid of her first!"

Another wave, but this wave was more than the previous one, a full eleven people, each of whom surpassed the strength of the Mie Mountain, and surrounded it as firmly as an iron bucket.

"Really, I didn't do anything wrong, why was I treated so rudely!"

Slightly charming pursing her lower lip, Sister Lulu's vitality exploded much more violently this time than before, and a pair of jade legs were covered with a pair of knee pads and leg guards, it was obvious that she was a cultivator who focused on kicking skills.

"Thunder Dragon Frost!"

"Ice!"

"Wind Lock!"

First, the first three people with quite good strength came up one after another, and all of them poured out their own restricted martial arts, and rushed towards Sister Lulu.

Sister Lulu only frowned, jumped up lightly, spread her legs in mid-air, and her body rotated at high speed like a spinning top, during which she quickly and continuously swung dozens of slashes around.

This move, not to mention the more than ten people who surrounded it, even some people who were not far away were also implicated.

The offensive was like rain, dense and powerful, and after one miserable shout after another, in just three or four breaths, most of the people around him had already fallen.

"This woman, her strength should also be the peak of the Quadret Mountain, do people this year attach so much importance to absorbing the Yuan Qi Stone?"

The commentator Yuan Jiangjie said silently in his heart, looking at Sister Lulu on the stage, his majestic appearance reminded him of Ze Huan and Lan Hudie two days ago, and he always felt that something bad would happen.

"With one-to-many, it's not false at all, this person's strength is estimated to be as strong as ten thousand prisoners, right?"

Fei Xuan watched it with relish, and completely regarded himself as an audience, such a cool scene seemed to be not only a feast for the eyes, but also had the effect of motivating him to progress in a stronger aspect.

......

Li Pingzhi was not present, nor was he in Sunset City, but came to a small village a hundred miles away according to the information left by his father.

The village here is also the place where the enchantment has been arranged, and after finding Zhang and Li, the two powerhouses of the Sixfold Mountain, he cried to them about the previous murder of Zhang Xiuzhi.

As soon as he heard the news, Zhang San immediately cried as if he was something, and even cried so much that he lost his voice for a while, and without dissuasion, his vitality was still around him, and he shook the ground into a crack like a spider's web.

"Let's mourn, my nephew's funeral, put it aside, but the demon is lurking, it's not a joke, we have to solve the matter in front of me quickly. ”

The only person who can comfort Zhang San is Li Wei, but to what extent can he comfort him?

Seeing his uncle's crying, Li Pingzhi also silently shed two lines of tears, the two were already extremely good friends, but such a thing suddenly happened, how can people accept it?

He snorted twice and said, "That demon is called Ze Huan, he is nearly two meters long, and he has two bags on his forehead, I can't judge the strength, but at least it is the peak of the four mountains." ”

"Are you going to find it?" Li Wei roughly understood Ze Huan's expression, looked at Zhang San and asked, although he still has reason, because the most important thing now is to guard this place, waiting for Wan Qiyou or Wan Lushan's next move.

But if Zhang San has to avenge the murder of his son, he can only give the best way.

After a long while, Zhang San stopped sobbing, "Revenge, you must take revenge! That person named Zehuan must die at my hands! But we have a task now, Li Wei, do you have a better way?"

"Yes, of course, it's not very clever, but it's the easiest way to seek revenge with peace of mind. I'll stay here and continue to observe the movements, and you will be responsible for looking for that guy named Ze Huan, but don't reveal your identity, and don't show your strength or background in front of Wan Qiyou or Wan Lushan. ”

This is the first method that Li Wei thought of, although it is simple, but it can also be implemented as soon as possible.

Zhang San wiped away the tears from his swollen eyes, hummed in a low voice, and took Li Pingyi to the twilight city.

The game soon drew to a close, and the most notable battle in the ring was the one-on-one fair duel between Sister Lulu and a four-mountain team.

The two fought back and forth, but this is not enough to show that the person who challenged is on the same level as Sister Lulu, because it is easy to tell which is stronger and which is weaker at a glance.

I saw that Sister Lulu was dodging the whole time, slashing a jade leg horizontally from time to time, but all of them were narrowly avoided by the other party.

The four-fold mountain master who launched the challenge was named Fang Xiang, and when he saw that the more he fought, the more impatient he became, he couldn't wait to hit her immediately and unload her legs.

"Dodge, dodge, know how to hide! Look at how you hide now!

With a low shout, I saw that the vitality around Fang Xiang's body gathered into a net, and without any warning, this net abruptly headed towards Sister Lulu.

Of course, Sister Lulu will not let him restrain her, and the vitality around her body is gathering again, and for no reason, an orange-red flame burns on her whole body.

The flame was unlike anything else, it flickered and flickered from time to time, and the net was firmly covered.

"What!?"

Fang Xiang exclaimed in surprise, only to see that this Fulong net seemed to have encountered some fierce flame, and it turned into nothingness in the moment it was covered with a cover, as if silk had met an open flame......

"Look here!" Sister Lulu obviously felt that she had enough fun, and her legs gathered her vitality and rushed away.

With a "snap", Fang Xiang was kicked out more than ten meters away, pulling out a slender trace on the bluestone slab.

Struggled to get up, only halfway up, Fang Xiang only felt that something was stepping on his back, and at first glance, this was Sister Lulu's feet, and there was a layer of flame wrapped on it, but the strange thing was that this flame did not have a burning sensation, as if the temperature was deliberately controlled.

"You ......"