The old man of the arbitrator scolded angrily, and his body twisted to follow Li Shanshan's pace and chased after him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He stretched out his left arm and rushed to the body of Li Shanshan's long sword.

Before the tip of Li Shanshan's sword pierced into the huge back of his head, his left arm, which was originally stiff and withered like wood, was incredibly bent and encircled in an incredible instant, expanding and lengthening. Like a vicious and enchanting black python, in the sound of sneering and exploding, it has wrapped Li Shanshan's arm tightly.

All the monks in the audience were shocked.

Li Shanshan's face also changed.

And the left hand of the old man, like the head of a black python, happened to be wrapped around Li Shanshan's wrist holding the sword, and when he twisted it slightly, Li Shanshan only felt that his wrist was sore, and he couldn't hold the long sword in his hand.

Li Shanshan was in pain, and she didn't feel surprised, she was the heroine of this martial arts competition, she was just masked, but how she didn't know how powerful it was when she arbitrated the old man's kung fu!

This arbiter was none other than her father, one of the four elders under Li Qionghai, the lord of the Tianwu District. His name is Elder Teng Snake. This Teng Snake Elder looks thin and withered, and he is in his last years, but he is indeed a seventh-level martial arts illusion warrior that should not be underestimated. In particular, his arms are indeed able to bend and stretch, and can be straight and bent. Now he is using this trick "Teng Snake Entanglement." "It's his strengths.

If Li Shanshan hadn't made a move too quickly, the old man would not have easily resorted to this trick to "entangle the snake". Li Shanshan didn't know!

But she knew that the old man was far superior to herself in terms of martial power. I know that I am invincible, but I still have no hesitation to help my lover who thinks he is my lover.

I'm afraid this is a woman's temperament!

However, Li Shanshan also knew that if the old man really wanted to hurt her life, she could tear off the red veil that covered her face, and she could naturally force the other party back. But in this way, he will definitely expose his identity and make everyone in the audience criticize, which will definitely damage his reputation and damage his father's face.

Li Shanshan hesitated whether to continue to make a move, but the old man suddenly sighed, and his eyes were bright and staring at Li Shanshan's eyes, as if he had found clues.

But he seemed to understand something in a blink of an eye, which made Li Shanshan also chuckle in his heart, Li Shanshan said secretly: "Could it be that Elder Teng Snake recognized me? This is terrible, what should I do? It's a big deal that I will uncover the masked red handkerchief and force the elder to retreat!"

Li Shanshan made up her mind and was about to continue to help Mo Yufei, but who knows, a trace of cunning flashed in the eyes of the Teng Snake Elder, he didn't wait for Li Shanshan to make a move and uncover the masked red handkerchief, he had already waved his right arm sharply, and sneered again, the old man's martial power suddenly poured into his right arm, and his right arm suddenly soared, and instantly stretched out again, like a black whistling demon python, and continued to wrap around Li Shanshan's other arm.

Li Shanshan couldn't help but look anxious, and her face changed greatly. Her hands were bound and she couldn't remove the masked red handkerchief, and she was about to reveal herself. But seeing that Elder Teng Snake smiled shrewdly again, he suddenly opened his mouth and squirted, and an extremely strong breath stretched out, seemingly exhaling a breath, but in Li Shanshan's opinion, it was like a strong and strong wind. made Li Shanshan want to speak, and it took a long time to exert herself, but she couldn't say a word. It's not uncomfortable.

Elder Teng Snake suddenly looked at Li Shanshan tightly, and whispered in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Miss Shanshan, the old body has recognized you, but in order not to let you disturb the competition, I have to make this decision, I hope to forgive me!"

When Li Shanshan heard this, her face was angry, but she was still speechless by the elder's powerful breath like the wind.

But when he saw Elder Teng Snake, he slapped his palms and "snapped" twice,

The audience suddenly jumped up to two big men, and their outfits were over, with serious expressions. These two monks were the disciples of the Elders.

As soon as Elder Teng Snake made a look, the two disciples immediately understood, one left and one right restrained Li Shanshan's arms, and the old man let go of his entwined arms, closed his eyes, and stopped blowing.

Li Shanshan's sense of urgency and suffocation that she couldn't speak because of the strong wind gradually disappeared. But her breath was suffocated at this time, and it was difficult to relieve it for a while, and she couldn't help but gasp for breath.

The two disciples immediately escorted Li Shanshan off the stage.

Li Shanshan came to her senses and wanted to open her mouth to defend herself, but this situation no longer allowed her to speak, and she was helplessly escorted off the stage by the two disciples at this time. She couldn't help but look back at the battle between Huge and Mo Yufei. Her heart was uneasy, and she nervously looked at the blood-colored Mo Yufei.

She also thought that Mo Yufei was the Martial Illusion Demon Lord!

However, when she was escorted to the stage, watching Mo Yufei retreat step by step, step by step to the east edge of the high platform, and was about to fall off the stage, Li Shanshan couldn't help but sigh in her heart. He didn't expect the former Martial Illusion Demon Lord to be so powerful, but he didn't expect to be defeated by the huge of a third-level martial illusion warrior on this high platform.

She didn't believe that this was the truth, and even she began to wonder if the bloodstained guy in front of her was the Martial Illusion Demon Lord, or was there someone else?

When Mo Xiaofeng in the audience saw this, the smile on the corner of his mouth was as evil and vicious as a blooming poppy. She longed for Mo Yufei to take a step back at this moment, fall off the three high platforms, and then, with a palm on her own, she could easily slap him into a meat patty.

Everyone in the audience actually coaxed together: "Li Yang, are you good or not, why did the masked man just say that you are a Martial Illusion Demon Lord? But it looks quite similar! But the Martial Illusion Demon Lord is a seventh-level martial illusion warrior, how can you be so defeated and scarred!"

"That's it, whether you are Li Yang or the Martial Illusion Demon Lord, if you can't do it, then step down quickly, we can all wait for itchy hands!"

Hearing this, the huge man on the high platform was even more rampant, even more arrogant, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked at the blood-red and embarrassed Mo Yufei who was retreating on the edge of the high platform, almost about to fall off the high platform. A look of indifference and ruthlessness.

He grinned widely, his indifferent eyes, red cruelty, red violence, bright red bloodshots, like angry curves, and an instant explosion appeared in the huge eyes, quite a bloody pupil, a murderous precursor.

"Since you don't step down, Lao Tzu will kill you with one palm!"

As he spoke, the huge futon-like palm slowly struck at Mo Yufei's chest, which was motionless and fixed on the edge of the high platform.

This palm seemed to have been injected with eight to ninety percent of his own martial power, and he only felt that the palm wind was shouting, like a seventh-level hurricane, and this wind seemed to be no less powerful than the earthy spirit in the mouth of the Teng Snake Elder just now.

He felt that under this blow, Mo Yufei on the opposite side would definitely vomit and donate blood, and his chest would be torn apart like a broken boulder. Then, its shattered body would naturally fall to the audience. Then, the audience will erupt in loud cheers. Come and congratulate yourself on your proud victory. Even this palm will definitely lay an immediate and shocking miracle effect for himself to win the championship in the competition and recruit relatives.

As a result, at this time, at the moment when the palm was struck, his eyes sank, his eyelids drooped, and he looked drowsy, which was clearly extremely ignoring Mo Yufei's existence.

It seems that just now, Mo Yufei struggled for a long time, struggling to resist for a long time, and in the eyes of the giant, it was simply a struggle between a Mount Tai and an ant. Even though they are both level three. But this sense of ignorance, this contempt and indifference almost blew up Li Shanshan in the audience. Mo Yufei still looked extremely cold on the surface, the smile on his face was still there, the Vajra scripture in his heart was still silently reciting, and his eyes were even more focused on the palm that hit his chest.

He saw the huge ignorance and arrogance, and also saw the anger and anger of Li Shanshan in the audience, and even saw the grass-like shouts and cheers on the walls of the audience, especially the vicious poppy-like eerie smile of Mo Xiaofeng...... He saw all this, but he was still smiling, because he knew that he would not die, and the Buddha light of the power of his body protection blessing had just finished resting at the moment, and he had already passed on his thoughts, just waiting for Mo Yufei to gather enough strength and attack with a backhand!

At the same time, Li Shanshan suddenly shouted at Mo Yufei on the stage: "Martial Illusion Demon Lord, what are you pretending, life and death, if you don't make a move, when will you wait!"