Looking at the lively crowd with a look of ignorance, you look at me, I look at you, it seems that time has been frozen, even Li Ke and Qi Mufeng, who are watching the excitement on the sidelines, don't know what the situation is, none of them know the fat man, let alone why the fat man can come and go freely.

"It seems to be Li Jiutian?"

A few people in the audience still saw who the fat man who helped Yu Wenxiao leave, and they seemed to understand why Senior Brother Wu in charge didn't dare to force the person who cut off Li Yunshan and the bearded staff head to leave, it was the legendary cowman.

"An idol is an idol, and just a sword light suppressed the paper tiger on the scene!"

Li Mufan looked serious, holding his chin with his right hand, pretending to be an adult at a young age, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"Brother Mu Fan, are you saying that this fat man is the legendary bull man Li Jiutian?"

A handsome young man beside Li Mufan walked over, his whole body was shining, in fact, his clothes were too bright and shiny, holding a huge exaggerated chicken leg in his hand with a greasy mouth, followed by two disciples who were carrying food for him.

At this time, the sky was already raining and clear, and the sun was visible, and it was still a little hot, and there was a little breeze.

Li Mufan glanced at the young man, "An Teng, when did you accept these two little brothers, and they are still a little decent?"

"Hey, hey, I met by coincidence!"

An Teng wiped his mouth, and looked at the northwest corner of the square and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Li Mufan, your idol is not going well!"

Following An Teng's gaze, Li Mufan saw something, he saw a crimson sword light shining, the sword light was monstrous, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and in a trance, there was a small energy-shaped sword flying and spinning in the center of the crimson sword mang, like two substantiated swords.

"Li Jiutian, let go of the candidate, otherwise that person won't be able to protect you this time!"

Li Jiutian seemed to know who was coming, he looked coldly at the sword in front of him, there was a trace of anger in his eyes, he didn't bother to answer at all, he directly expressed it with action, he put Yuwen Xiao in front of the little medicine fairy Guan Tingting, and his right hand shook a small wood-colored sword wrapped in wood-colored light and was spinning rapidly, the powerful wind was like a tornado, and Li Jiutian's body shook the sky.

"You dare to compete with me?"

Li Mufan and An Teng rushed over almost immediately, and the candidates didn't know that they knew that the materialized small sword that was spinning rapidly with light was a flying sword fetus, that is to say, the person who came was a flying sword fetal master, and such people were rare in normal times.

Almost at the same time, Qi Mufeng, who was watching the excitement, also rushed over, and naturally there was the little Qilin Li Ke behind.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Li Ke let out a faint smile.

"Little uncle, what are you laughing at?" Qi Mufeng asked.

A bright smile rippled on Li Ke's face, his face had been dark several times at that moment just now, and he was about to be angry, but the move he made with all his heart made Yu Wenxiao today, but he laughed unconsciously after seeing the person who came.

"Hey, hey, hey!" When the person who came was completely confirmed, Li Ke's face could no longer hide his brilliant heart, and his eyes were full of sunshine when he looked at Qi Mufeng, "Woe to you, someone has now played this move of ours, and his mortal enemy has arrived!"

"Are you saying this person is Miao Yishan, Old Deacon Miao?" Qi Mufeng seemed to remember something, "He is Miao Wanqiu's father?"

"Exactly!" Li Ke looked at Yu Wenxiao in the field again, "I don't think you're dead this time?" hahaha......

Looking at the imposing Miao in front of him, Li Jiutian's fat face trembled, his hands moved even more unconsciously, a pair of eyes that were originally a little cloudy suddenly exuded monstrous anger, the clothes on his body were even more windless, the air around his body instantly rotated in an orderly manner, and Li Jiutian in the middle of the energy flow was like a god of nine heavens of anger, walking over step by step.

"I think you're really alive!"

Miao Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the air in front of him also rotated rapidly around him, and his wood-colored sword tire was even more radiant, and it was getting bigger little by little, and the original three inches or so quickly became the size of one zhang, and the center of the sword was like a copper lamp, crackling and emitting a sword qi like a small snake, approaching step by step in the energy vortex that pierced Li Jiutian.

"Unrelated personnel quickly retreat!"

There were more than thirty people from the Law Enforcement Hall, almost half of the population patrolling the scene.

At the moment just now, some people from the Law Enforcement Hall went to the periphery of the square to enforce the law, leaving some to maintain the scene.

When Yu Wenxiao cut off the heads of Li Yunshan and the bearded staff, Qi Mucheng was rushing back from outside with someone.

Who knew that things were developing so quickly, and by the time they rushed over, Li Jiutian had already scared away Senior Brother Wu and walked away.

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Uncle Miao has a point, you still leave Yu Wenxiao behind, let's find out the truth, right?" Qi Mucheng walked over, he was the deputy director of today's venue, "It must be that Yu Wenxiao's performance today is a little incredible, and even the staff was beheaded on the spot, which in itself is a big thing, I think Senior Brother Li can still give understanding!"

"What if I don't understand?"

Li Jiutian replied coldly, his eyes were full of strong hostility, as if he was even more angry in Qi Mucheng's eyes when he saw this.

"Miao Yishan, if you don't want your disciple to have something to do, let him get out of the way for me immediately!"

Monkey Li Jiutian's voice was understated, but everyone could hear his coldness, and this sentence was also full of contempt.

Obviously, when he said Qi Mucheng, it seems that the two of them have a deep holiday.

Miao Yi's sword fetus suddenly emitted a more intense light, and the ripples seemed to unfold layer by layer, on the one hand, the sword slashed towards the angry Li Jiutian with a sonorous sound, and on the other hand, he used his sword qi to forcibly shake back Qi Mucheng, who was close at hand.

"Li Jiutian, it's always been my regret that I couldn't kill you last time, and even that person can't save you today!"

Miao Yixian was simply angry, his whole body exuded a clever light, and the disciples who were closer to him all felt their souls trembling one by one, and they couldn't help but show admiration from the bottom of their hearts, and even had a kind of heartfelt bowing, which was a kind of majesty.

Just now, Li Jiutian ignored his warning, and actually attacked him first, and a sword rainbow cut down a few of his beards.

Miao Yi's eyebrows and beard straightened, his body urged one whirlwind after another, his wood-colored rough sword tire let out a sonorous sound, and a wood-colored sword with a red light suddenly slashed towards Li Jiutian, and his sword was ready to cut off Li Jiutian's head.

"Wu boy, you dare to speak ill of me!"

The imposing Miao flashed and the next moment it looked like a flying catkins, and his sword fetus was imprisoned in the air and could not move.

"Xiaotian, hit me hard!"

A white-bearded old man appeared, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, it was the deaf and dumb old man Yu Wenxiao saw the night before, at this moment his face was red and panting, just like a wronged child, his right hand pointed at Miao for a flash, and the next moment Miao couldn't move, he was chased and beaten by Li Jiutian like a paper man, and he was like a ball bouncing around and being embarrassed.

"Lin Muwei, you deceive my nephew too much!"

Another old woman appeared, her hair turned red, and there was a red frenzy in her hands.

"Two old-timers, please stop!"

Another person appeared, thirty-four or five years old, he stood in the middle of the deaf and dumb old man and the old woman, using the whirlpool of his two palms to balance the sword qi on both sides, he was a scholar in a green shirt and a white face, with beautiful black hair, and a faint fairy aura in his eyebrows.

It's not that his cultivation is so high, it's actually that the people behind him are too high.

"Xiao Qingzi, you came just in time, catch this little bastard who bullies the little one for me and hand it over to your master!"

The deaf and dumb old man Lin Mu gestured, smiling and speaking even more casually.

The other law enforcement team members immediately saluted and called "Senior Brother Qing", and at the same time all weapons were ready to besiege the deaf-mute old man Lin Muwei and the monkey Li Jiutian, but when they heard the deaf-mute old man's name "Little Qingzi", they all obediently retreated and showed a different color.

"Senior Brother Qing" heard the old man's words, he didn't mean to be angry at all, but gave the old man a very respectful salute, "Master, please calm your anger, the family teacher said that this Yuwenxiao competition is effective, he has no possibility of cheating, you can rest assured!"

Senior Brother Qing's words were like a holy decree, and neither the people of the law enforcement team nor the staff on the scene had any objections.

The high-level have spoken, and they have to keep their objections, because the person behind the "Senior Brother Qing" is King Yan of the Shengyuan Palace.

What's more critical is that "Senior Brother Qing" has projected the process of Yu Wenxiao's beheading of Li Yunshan and the staff to the scene.