"No, I'm going to resist, I'm going to rebel, I'm going to go against the sky, I'm going to kill you stinky boy!"

Dong Hao, who was unwilling, roared angrily a few times, and the whole person seemed to be crazy, holding the fire python spirit sword, and then performing a stunt, and suddenly the flames filled the sky, like a giant ring, enveloping the surrounding area of Li Yun.

However, at this time, the huge black tripod flew sideways, and in Dong Hao's exclamation, he was directly suppressed.

I saw that his body was covered with black patterns, like a cage, trapping his movements, and the whole person was like a zongzi, unable to move.

"What is this, why is it trapping me?

Dong Hao shouted in horror, and strong uneasiness, horror, doubt, and shock surged from the bottom of his heart.

Li Yun's successive attacks disrupted his rhythm, making Dong Hao confused and led by the nose, which was unimaginable in the past!

Dong Hao roared again and again, and successively performed three secret techniques and two escape methods, but found that it was useless, and he was flashed by the black dao pattern and tied up tighter.

"You still don't admit defeat, then I'm welcome, I like to slap people in the face, hehe"

A fresh breeze blew, and Li Yun quickly flashed to Dong Hao's approach, and his huge fist was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and he slammed away.

"Oops!

Dong Hao screamed in pain, his face was distorted in pain, half of his cheeks were red and swollen, and even a few teeth were smashed off, and his mouth was full of blood, extremely embarrassed.

"Are you so arrogant? Do you still have the score of the genius of the Holy Land in front of me? Do you still have the arrogant posture of coaxing the deputy heaven and the earth?"

While talking, Li Yun didn't listen to the movements in his hands, and the first three styles of the God of War Fist, changing tricks, smashed towards Dong Hao's face.

There was a crackling boxing sound, the fist hit the flesh, Dong Hao's face was no longer handsome, but arched like a wild boar, blue and purple, dipped in blood, hair scattered, swollen eyes couldn't be opened, and his mouth shouted vaguely.

"Woo woo uncle, hurry up and scatter him, ah"

Shame!

Dong Hao had never felt such a strong humiliation in his heart at this moment, and under the gaze of countless geniuses in the Holy Land, he, as one of the three wolves of the Dong family, was beaten all over the ground by a kid who cultivated to three small realms lower than him.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if he is defeated, it is nothing, but he was slapped in the face in public, and his face was lost today!

"It hurts!"

Near the high platform, a disciple of the Poison King Sacred Valley, with a strange expression, couldn't help but mutter.

"This guy is just like a myth! That Spirit Sea Realm monk has such a strong body as him? Poor Dong Hao, that face"

Someone chimed in, a little gloating in his tone.

Liyang Holy Palace occupies the main field, and almost all the children of the Dong family have a place, except for one or two unlucky people, there are many more than other holy places, and some people have already had ideas.

No, there was a boy with a strong personality, and he beat Dong Hao to cry and scream, it's not too miserable.

"Oh my God! Is this a dream? Li Yun actually beat Dong Hao over? Is this true?"

At this moment, the people present belonged to the two Mu sisters, who were the most excited and excited, and their delicate bodies trembled with excitement.

"Dong Hao was defeated and lost the face of the Dong family's children, maybe our marriage with him will also be canceled!"

On the side of the high platform, Dong Feipeng, the Holy Lord of the Liyang Holy Palace, was stunned for a moment, and then a little annoyance appeared, and he suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Bastard, he's already defeated, why do you continue to humiliate him? Don't you take me from the Yang Sacred Palace in your eyes?"

The powerhouses of the Holy Lord level, all of whom were top-notch powers, suddenly made the crowd of people near the high platform fall into a dead silence.

"Hey, this guy is going to be out of luck!"

"Yes! Although I admire his approach, it is simply very happy, but he tramples on the face of the Liyang Holy Palace for nothing, Dong Feipeng's predecessors must be annoyed in their hearts!"

"I'm afraid this kid is going to be punished!"

Many people looked at the high platform, their eyes showed a bit of pity, thinking that although Li Yun's move was excessive, they were happy to hear it.

"The Holy Lord is going to be angry, and now Li Yun is going to suffer!"

"Yes! Dong Hao is said to be the second brother of the Holy Lord, the son who was left behind, and he originally thought it was a rumor, but now it seems to be somewhat credible. ”

The Mu sisters looked worried, and moved the lotus step lightly, intending to stop the Holy Lord Dong Feipeng and ask Li Yun to intercede.

But then they heard a clear voice that spread in all directions.

"This senior Dong, I admire the strong strength of the senior, but I don't dare to agree with him when Dong Hao admits defeat? Since he did not admit defeat in public, then the battle is not over, let alone humiliation?"

Holy Lord Dong Feipeng was obviously stunned for a moment, obviously unexpectedly that a junior boy would dare to refute his words, and his face suddenly sank.

At this time, Li Yun smiled faintly and glanced at Dong Feipeng, with a somewhat strange face.

"Could it be that the seniors are favoritism?"

Rumble!

Near the high platform, many people were stunned, frightened by Li Yun's bold attitude, he actually dared to question a holy lord, could it be that Li Yun was crazy?

"This kid"

In the crowd, the old monk who had always been calm was also shocked at this moment.

The old monk's kind eyebrows, long eyebrows and white beard like snow, drooped down his thin cheeks, and he was almost upturned in surprise at this moment, which was quite funny.

"He is good friends with Zhenxing, does the old monk want to come out?"

On the high platform, the Mu sisters anxiously took the stage, knelt down on one knee in front of Dong Feipeng, and bowed respectfully to explain for Li Yun.

"Holy Lord, he's just straightforward, that's not what he meant."

"Yes, he was in a hurry, so he retorted to the Holy Lord."

The second daughter was afraid that Dong Feipeng would severely punish Li Yun, then Li Yun would be finished, and the gods would not be able to save him.

After all, this is the territory of the Liyang Sacred Palace, and even if Li Yun has a flying warship, he is afraid that he will not be able to fly out of this space.

What is power?

Between raising his hand, he could seal a space for a short time, and no matter how the Spirit Pill Realm cultivators resisted, they could only be suppressed, and there was no chance of escape.

"Stand Down"

Dong Feipeng made a tiger face, flicked his big sleeves, and the wind howled, swept the two girls away, fell into the crowd, and was sealed all over, unable to speak anymore.

On the high platform, Dong Hao finally got rid of the black seal on his body, to be precise, it was the black dao pattern that slowly dissipated before he broke free.

He glared at Li Yun resentfully, and with a bruised head like a pig's head, he ran to Dong Feipeng and cried.

"Uncle, you have to make the decision for me, he is not fighting, but deliberately humiliating me, humiliating me from the Yang Holy Palace, and asking the uncle to lower the punishment and take away his little tree treasure"

The voice behind him was inaudible, obviously Dong Hao had a bad stomach and wanted Dong Feipeng to take Li Yun's treasure for him.

"Stupid, be quiet!Do you want everyone to know about it, so that they can see my little belly and chicken intestines from the Yang Sacred Palace, a greedy thing to snatch people?!"

Dong Feipeng was angry, glared at Dong Hao as if he hated iron and steel, and then put on a straight face, walked a few steps closer to Li Yun, and reprimanded.

"Boy, this Holy Lord has reason to suspect that you may have the idea of blaspheming the prestige of my Liyang Holy Palace, it is best to stay in my Holy Land for a few days, wait for the investigation to be clear, and then return your freedom"

"What a high-sounding excuse!"

Li Yun was furious, he didn't expect that a Holy Lord, whose strength had reached the top of the Spirit Venerable Realm, would be so shameless and openly accuse him.

What is the desecration of the prestige of the Holy Land, he is just a blow to Dong Hao's arrogance, how can he despise the Liyang Holy Palace?

"Boy, didn't anyone teach you to respect your seniors?"

This is, on the side of the high platform, an elder from the Yang Holy Palace, a gloomy voice came, and a gray shadow flashed quickly, and a bony palm appeared in front of Li Yun like a ghost, and he was about to grab Li Yun's collar.

"What is this senior going to do?

At this moment, Li Yun looked shocked, and shouted urgently while stepping on the top of the clouds.

Before he finished speaking, Gray Shadow suddenly paused.

"What did you say?

This is an elder of the Liyang Holy Palace, with long narrow cheeks, deep-set eye sockets, a cold face, and eyes that are as dark as a poisonous snake.

At this moment, the elder's expression was complicated, and he was faintly uneasy.

"Who are you talking about Long Xiang?"

"Starry Sky Hall Master!"

"Is it really him?"

This person glanced at Li Yun deeply, not much, but took the initiative to retreat, and actually gave up the plan to punish Li Yun.

"That old immortal is not dead yet?"

At this moment, Dong Feipeng's expression was also twitching, and he seemed to be extremely jealous of Long Xiang, and finally hesitated for a moment and waved his hand at Li Yun.

"Alright, the last position is yours"

"Uncle"

Dong Hao was impatient and wanted to argue, but was slapped by Dong Feipeng.

"You're just a piece of waste, your own strength is not good, and there is so much nonsense?"

This turmoil actually passed like this, which also surprised Li Yun, and he secretly said in his heart.

"That Senior Long Xiang, who is the sacred? Even if he is a top power, I'm afraid he can't make Dong Feipeng change his mind, right?"

In this battle, Li Yun defeated the strong with the weak and defeated Dong Hao, one of the three wolves of the Dong family, Dong Hao, a quasi-saint son, which made the other Holy Land disciples fascinated when they saw it.

Many people who don't know Li Yun have refreshed the definition of young genius in their hearts at this moment.

"His realm is not high, but his qi and blood are extremely vigorous, and he simply has a powerful secret treasure that plays Dong Hao around!"

Among the many holy places present, there was a bad relationship with the Liyang Holy Palace, and there had been many frictions before, and some people muttered quietly at this time.

"The combat power of the quasi-saint son level has actually grown to such an extent? he actually surpasses me, this is really a peerless talent!"

Lan Bing's expression was extremely complicated, once upon a time, he was a genius of the Holy Land in the late stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, and he was listening to the Xuan Pavilion looking down on Li Yun, Yandian Longma and others.

However, now, the two are reversed, and it is his turn to look up at Li Yun, who is in the same realm as him, but whose strength is steadily stronger than a lot, Lan Bing shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I don't believe that he is a person of Qin Jupiter now, maybe he is a descendant of that Long Xiang's predecessor?" read3;