Afraid that Han Li would change his mind again, Zuo Lengchan did not hesitate at all, and stepped forward with an arrow step, and slapped out three palms in a row, which was his master, the Great Songyang Divine Palm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zuo Lengchan's Great Songyang Divine Palm, compared to Fei Bin, is much more powerful, whether it is the speed or power of the move, it is not comparable to Fei Bin, but because Han Li has cultivated the Mixed Yuan Gong and the Divine Light Sutra one after another, his internal power is now like an abyssal sea and an ocean, unfathomable, even if the top experts in the rivers and lakes come, I am afraid that he will not be able to please him.

Even if you don't use any moves, just simple and unpretentious punches and kicks are not something that ordinary people can deal with.

Han Li smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he also blasted out three punches in succession, the fist wind tore the air whirring, bang three times, Zuo Lengchan retreated back eight big steps one after another, only to feel that his throat was sweet, and he couldn't suppress the blood that rushed from his body to his mouth.

With a muffled snort, he forcibly suppressed the blood in his throat, held back the discomfort, and slapped out another palm in the face of Han Li, who was bullied.

The fists and palms met, Zuo Lengchan took three steps back, and the crowd behind him avoided one after another, and he himself was forced to the wall by Han Li, the mud and dust fell on his head, but the fists and palms did not separate.

"Great Songyang Divine Palm, but that's it!" Han Li sneered.

"Don't you know it?" Although Zuo Lengchan was amazed by Han Li's internal strength, he refused to admit defeat on the surface, his eyes were about to split, and he said with a hideous face.

Han Li was shocked, but he didn't know what Zuo Lengchan had in mind, but although it seemed that he had the upper hand now, this person was thoughtful and ruthless, he would definitely not defeat him so easily, I am afraid that he still has something to do.

Suddenly, he only felt a very cold and bone-chilling ice qi surging from his right fist Lao Gong acupoint, and Han Liden immediately understood that Zuo Lengchan was relying on his own cold and cold true qi.

"Originally, I used this trick to deal with the old demon and let me do it, but I didn't expect it to be preempted by you, how about it? This cold and cold true qi doesn't taste good, right?" In order to prevent Han Li from breaking free and escaping, Zuo Lengchan turned his five fingers into claws, clasped Han Li's fist back, and said fiercely.

An extremely cold true qi quickly poured into the Lao Gong acupoint in his right hand, constantly penetrating the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in his body, and Zuo Lengchan was even more ruthless, constantly urging the cold ice true qi that he had cultivated for more than ten years, and the endless true qi poured into Han San's body like a river dam bursting the embankment.

It felt as if I had entered the cold river water, and my whole body was frozen.

"Brother Han!" Sensing that Han Li was in danger, Hu Fei strode up and reached out to touch Han Li's skin, only to feel cold to the bone, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"Get in the way!" Zuo Leng said, seeing that he was done, at this time he did not allow any accidents to happen, and his left hand turned into a fist and struck towards Hu Fei's face.

Zuo Lengchan's strength is superb, he has been famous in the rivers and lakes for decades, the fledgling Hu Fei is certainly not an opponent, seeing this punch go down, Hu Fei will be seriously injured even if he does not die, suddenly, Zuo Lengchan's fist was fiercely buckled by one hand, and he could no longer move forward.

"What! impossible!" Zuo Lengchan raised his eyes and looked, who else could the owner of this palm be besides Han Li in front of him?

"You have been hit by my cold ice true qi, the muscles and veins of your whole body have been eroded by the ice, and your limbs are stiff, how can you stop me?" Zuo Lengchan said in a lost voice.

"Cold Ice True Qi?" Han Li silently recited two sentences, and secretly said carelessly, but fortunately, his body had been tempered by dragon qi, but because he was caught off guard at the beginning, he suffered a small loss, and after he got used to it, this bit of cold ice true qi was cleared in the blink of an eye, but it could no longer affect him.

"If you just want to defeat me with these crooked ways, you are too underestimated. Han Li said, then grabbed Zuo Lengchan's arm and threw it out heavily.

With a bang, Zuo Lengchan fell to the ground, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and it took a long time to get up from the ground, but he didn't step forward again.

Everyone was in an uproar, Han Li had defeated the Wuyue Sword Sect one after another, and now even Zuo Lengchan was not his opponent, and his understanding of Han Li's martial arts in his heart had risen a few points.

"What, do you still have a helper?" Han Li looked at Zuo Lengchan and glared at him, disapproving, and said loudly.

"Boy, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, don't think that you have the inheritance of any predecessor, just treat it as no one in the world, and when you are planted, even if you kowtow and beg for mercy, I will not let you go!" Zuo Lengchan naturally didn't believe that Han Li could have such skills at a young age, thinking that he had obtained the inheritance of the internal strength of a master, and said fiercely.

"Haha...... I, Han Li, have never claimed to be a master, everything today was forced by you Zuo Lengchan, don't be wordy, just call out if you have any help!" Han Li replied loudly.

"Senior Ou......" Zuo Lengchan suddenly bowed in the direction of the door, very respectful.

Then there was a burst of laughter from outside the door, and a man dressed in white walked in.

I saw that this man was tall, with a high nose and deep eyes, a brown and yellow face, a body of imposing hair, heroic and compelling, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"Zuo Lengchan, don't forget my business!"

"Don't worry, Senior Ou, as long as you kill the remnants of this demon sect for me, my Wuyue Sword Sect will devote all the strength of the whole sect to search for the whereabouts of that thing for you!"

The senior surnamed Ou nodded, his gaze looking at Han Li like a blade.

At this time, someone in the crowd had already exclaimed.

"Ouyang Feng!"

"Western Poison Ouyang Feng!"

"Ouyang Feng of the Hundred Battle Hall!"

Hearing the noisy voices around him, Han Li was also taken aback, he didn't expect that Zuo Lengchan would be able to invite Ouyang Feng, the big Buddha, out, and he could hear what the people around him said, this Ouyang Feng seemed to be a member of the 'Hundred Battles Hall' that Xiao Xia Mi had formed at the beginning.

"Boy, you are very good, even Zuo Lengchan is not your opponent at a young age, I think there must be some adventure, for the sake of your difficulty in learning martial arts, kill yourself!" Ouyang Feng looked arrogant, he is a famous master in the world, whether it is seniority or martial arts cultivation, it is difficult for everyone here to beat the horse, and he has followed Xiao Xia Mi to lay down this huge country, so naturally he will not surrender his identity and make a move against Han Li. If it weren't for the fact that the Wuyue Sword Sect has many disciples in the rivers and lakes, and he has something to ask for, he wouldn't even be able to say anything to Zuo Lengchan.

Seeing Ouyang Feng in person, Qu Yang, Liu Zhengfeng and others' faces also changed greatly, full of pain, such a master, he usually only heard the big names, but he had never even seen them.

"That's it, I'm tired little brother, the matter has come to this, it seems that the sky is going to kill me! Liu thanked the heroes of the rivers and lakes such as Master Hanmen, Hu Fei Shaoxia, and Peach Valley Six Immortals. Liu Zhengfeng said sadly, looked at each other with Qu Yang, and then looked at Xiang Danian, and said, "Danian, take my piano." ”

"Yes!" Xiang Danian took the order, went a little later, and took out a lyre from the room and walked out. (To be continued.) )