"Oh no, helmsman!"

At this time, a Xuanming Sect disciple came to Lin Chuan in a panic.

"Zhao Lie asked people to hang the bodies of our brothers at the gate of the city, and now some people can't hold it anymore and want to go to Zhao Lie desperately."

Hearing this, Lin Chuan's face changed slightly.

He looked at Li Yuzhi and Ning Xiu.

"Let's go to the gates." Li Yuzhi said.

City gates.

Bodies were suspended in mid-air, exposed to the scorching sun.

And not far away, in a restaurant, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a scar on his face sat and drank while admiring the hanging corpse, as if enjoying some beautiful scenery.

This person was none other than the Elder of the Flame Gate, Zhao Lie.

"Elder, will we lose our tongue if we do this, after all, the dead are the greatest." A Flame Sect disciple said with some unbearability.

Syllable!

saw Zhao Lie slap the disciple to the ground, and said, "The kindness of a woman, dealing with the people of the Demon Sect, this means is nothing at all. ”

He picked up a whip next to him and pulled it out so hard that it broke through the air and struck a corpse, leaving a bloody streak on it.

Not only did he have to hang the corpses of the Xuanming Cultists.

and whip the corpse.

Secretly, some Xuanming Sect disciples gritted their teeth when they saw it.

"These bastards, I'm fighting with them."

"Don't be impulsive."

Some of the disciples tried to rush out, but were stopped by the people next to them.

And Zhao Lie saw that no one showed up, and the whip in his hand was swung out one after another, constantly whipping at the corpses.

For a time, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the scene was extremely tragic.

"The people of the Xuanming Sect turned out to be a group of bad seeds."

Zhao Lie sneered, his hands became heavier and heavier, and a cruel smile gradually appeared on his face, as if whipping the corpse was a pleasure for him.

"Stop!"

Finally, a Xuanming Sect disciple couldn't hold back and rushed out.

Zhao Lie looked over and smiled, "Grab it." ”

Suddenly.

From all around, several disciples of the Flame Gate rushed up.

But at this moment, a plain white figure swept up the city wall, turned his palm into a knife, and an invisible force broke the rope that hung the corpse.

The corpse fell from mid-air.

Lin Chuan, Ning Xiu and others rushed out and caught the corpses one by one.

Zhao Lie's eyes lit up, looked at Li Yuzhi, and grinned.

"Ha, it looks like you've caught a big fish!"

"Ah Xiu, Zhao Lie will leave it to me, and you and Lin Chuan will deal with the others."

Li Yuzhi said lightly.

"Okay."

Ning Xiu nodded, but then, he suddenly reacted and looked at Li Yuzhi strangely, "Master, what do you call me?" ”

"Ah Xiu, is there anything wrong?" Li Yuzhi smiled playfully.

"Can you change the name?"

The corners of Ning Xiu's mouth twitched.

Ashu Axiu......

It sounds a bit like a girl's name.

I'm a boy!

"I think it's good, let's call it like that, Ah Xiu, be careful yourself." Li Yuzhi smiled, and then looked at Zhao Lie.

The gentle look on his face had been swept away.

Instead, there was a coldness that Ning Xiu had never seen before.

"Hey, I didn't expect that in addition to Li Qingzhi's witch, there are actually strong women like you in the Xuanming Sect." Zhao Lie said.

The whip in his hand was whipped towards Li Yuzhi.

Li Yuzhi raised his hand to grab the whip and pulled it violently, and Zhao Lie also pulled it hard, the whip instantly straightened, and the two true qi collided along the whip.

Bang!

The whip was directly blown to pieces.

Immediately, Zhao Lie's body kicked and shot towards Li Yuzhi, and his palms were raised, like a red-hot soldering iron bombarding her.

It's Chihuo Gong.

Li Yuzhi did not retreat, and with a push of the jade hand, the same palm struck out.

When it collides, it explodes into layers of air waves.

Zhao Lie was shocked back a few steps, and said in surprise: "The peak of the third grade? ”

Li Yuzhi looked at his reddened palm and muttered: "Seventy percent strength, but it is enough to deal with a third grade." ”

She can only exert seventy percent of her strength now.

But it's enough for most situations.

Just when Li Yuzhi and Zhao Lie were fighting, Ning Xiu and Lin Chuan had already faced the other disciples in the Flame Gate.

Although the strength of these people is far inferior to Zhao Lie, there are quite a few of them, and there are several martial artists of five or six grades, which is not a small threat.

Lin Chuan and several people were waiting for him.

"Little brother, you'll be with me later."

Lin Chuan said to Ning Xiu.

In his opinion, Ning Xiu is only fifteen or sixteen years old, even if his posture is good, but his cultivation will not be much higher, and as the only fourth grade in the field except for Li Yuzhi, he has the obligation to take care of this rising star of the Xuanming Sect.

"Heh, helmsman master, don't look at me like this, no matter what I say, I am also the deacon of the chief helmsman of the Xuanming Sect." Ning Xiu smiled faintly.

Facing the few Flame Sect disciples who rushed up, he stepped out, and the red sand palm was unleashed, and the domineering true qi turned into a red demon god vision, and a palm slammed into those Flame Sect disciples, blasting them into vomiting blood and flying upside down on the spot.

He twitched on the ground and then lost his breath.

This strength really made Lin Chuan startled.

I've lost my eyes!

"Kill!"

Ning Xiu walked with the wind, rushed into the crowd, and cast the Eight Pole Palm, this group attack palm technique was performed at this time, which was simply suitable.

Bang, bang, bang!

Everywhere Ning Xiu went, his domineering palm swept in all directions.

One by one, the disciples of the Flame Gate were killed by him, and none of them were the enemy of the unity, and in a few breaths, a large piece fell down.

Lin Chuan and the other rudder warriors were dumbfounded.

Then, their morale was boosted, "Kill! ”

With Lin Chuan's order, they followed behind Ning Xiu, and all kinds of martial arts were displayed, defeating the disciples of the Flame Gate.

Soon.

The seventy or eighty Flame Sect disciples present were all knocked to the ground, either dead or seriously injured to the point that they couldn't move, and they had no strength to fight again.

[Host gains 51 Power Points]

After the battle.

Ning Xiu heard the system prompt.

He glanced at his energy point reserves.

352 pcs.

More than at the beginning.

It seems that he has been wandering the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the results are not small.

"I can't help but applaud myself."

Ning Xiu clapped his hands.

【Eight Pole Palm Mastery +1】

[Congratulations to the host Baji Palm]

Well?!

The system beep sounds again.

Ning Xiu smiled, another martial art was superb.

And it's also a first-class martial arts.

He glanced at Li Yuzhi, who was fighting with Zhao Lie not far away, and the battle between the two was much stronger than theirs.

The palm fist wind was raging, and the true qi spread in a radius of dozens of zhang, forming a powerful true qi force field, and everywhere it went, the buildings collapsed and the dust flew.

Ning Xiu saw that the two of them couldn't tell the winner in a short time, he thought about it and said to Lin Chuan: "Is this the only one who came to Biyue City?" ”

Lin Chuan glanced at the battlefield and said, "Not only that, as far as I know, there are at least two deacons of the Fourth Rank Realm beside Zhao Lie, but I didn't see them in this battle, they should be in the rudder of Biyue City now." ”

"Alright, then we'll go and get the rudder back."

Ning Xiu said, taking the lead, walking in front of everyone, and the rest of the people followed behind him, looking uplifted and morale high.

But suddenly, Ning Xiu stopped, turned around and said to Lin Chuan embarrassedly: "That, where is the rudder?" ”