"Ouch......" Yan Xuefeng endured the pain, slapped his hand again, and a large handful of yellow talismans came out, wanting to force Xiao Hua to retreat, but Xiao Hua's eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, and his left hand stretched out, like catching a fish, stuck to Yan Wei's neck, Yan Wei was shocked, and pushed his hand up to block it, but Xiao Hua's arm was like a soft one, and it was very easy to get out of the way, and Yan Xuefeng was not allowed to react at all, "Bang" The sound was to grab Yan Xuefeng's neck, naturally, Yan Xuefeng's talisman Guanghua blocked Xiao Hua's hand with a ripple, but immediately after, Xiao Hua's actions made others stunned!

Xiao Hua actually raised his fist and beat it up at Yan Xuefeng's neck, and his other hand, at the same time, held the tip of the magic spear and stabbed at his waist again!

"This ...... What kind of play is this?" Even a well-informed late Jindan monk like Qiantian was a little stunned, he really couldn't understand it!

"Uncle Qian...... helplessly, his face was a little red, and he said very twistedly: "The disciple of the younger generation...... Originally, he was born as a casual cultivator, and he ...... He did this...... It seems to be ...... with the martial arts of the world Somewhat similar!"

"Martial arts?oh, the old man has some impressions!" Qiantian came to his senses: "Follow me to cultivate the body cultivation of the True Realm...... Something similar, right?"

"Maybe, the disciple doesn't know very well!" reluctantly shrunk his neck, very ashamed that Xiao Hua actually took out the tricks of a secular person.

Yan Xuefeng should have been beaten by Xiao Hua and dizzy, and threw out a lot of yellow talismans. I don't know where I threw it. He understood that Xiao Hua was on the left, but after he hit out, Xiao Hua ran to the right again, and when he hit Xiangyou again, Xiao Hua appeared on it again, in short, Xiao Hua was like a cat teasing mice, acting arbitrarily around Yan Xuefeng!

The sound was extremely slight, but it was extremely harsh in Yan Xuefeng's ears, just like the sudden collapse of the Optimus Jade Pillar. His heart was cold all at once!

This is the sound of Yan Xuefeng's talisman being broken!

"Bad!" Yan Xuefeng was shocked and no longer reckless, ready to urge the secret method taught by Zhen Weisheng! But just as the secret method was urged, a powerful hand grabbed his neck, and the strength of the regretful stone made him feel suffocated. Yan Xuefeng hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time, but as soon as this feeling appeared, he didn't hesitate, Xiao Hua only moved slightly, and his neck would be easily broken......! A weak chick!

"Senior Brother Xiao spares his life...... "Fear is coming as scheduled, and Yan Xuefeng is not allowed to hesitate at all!"

"Hmph!" Zhen Jie's face turned pale instantly, and his eyes looked at Yan Xuefeng, who was struggling with his hands and feet, but he couldn't break free at all, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave!

"Senior Brother Zhen?" Qiantian's voice came. It was extremely cold, and he was extremely excited: "The old man hasn't ruled yet, is the junior brother going to leave?

"Hehe, where...... Poor Dao just wanted to ask Wei Sheng, how did his disciple teach!" Zhen Jie smiled and said, "Obviously, the cultivation is the same, and the mana is also about the same, how can he be defeated by others with scoundrel methods......?" If you're dead, you're dead, and you still need Senior Brother Qian's ruling?"

"Hmph, you can see, Xiao Hua doesn't seem to have a killer!" Qiantian raised his eyebrows. Motioned for Zhenjie to come back.

Zhenjie didn't dare to disobey, and after a glance, Xun Ming, who couldn't help but laugh, was extremely ashamed and angry, but his body was still firmly turned.

At this time, Xiao Hua's voice came up: "Earthquake ...... Uncle Zhen: Do I win?"

The voice was timid. Excited again, it seems...... This victory is really hard-won!

"Uncle Qianshi. You see...... "There is a dry day again, and of course Zhen Hongwen does not dare to make decisions without permission."

"***, is this still ruled by the old man?" Qiantian scolded with a smile: "Xiao Hua only needs to exert himself, Yan Xuefeng will be twisted off his neck like a duck all the time, no matter how you say it, Xiao Hua won!"

"Yes, disciple understands!" Zhen Hongwen hurriedly said.

Then, Zhen Hongwen waved his hand, and a red pillar of light was born from the illusion, and said: "Xiao Hua, you have already won, you can enter the pillar of light with Yan Xuefeng!"

"Yes, disciple understands!" Xiao Hua was afraid of change, so he didn't dare to be careless, he still carried Yan Xuefeng, just like carrying a real duck, and pointed his hand, the spirit crow fire net came back with the thunder spirit gourd, and stepped into the fiery pillar of light!

The pillar of light flashed, Xiao Hua's figure disappeared in the illusion realm, and the entire illusion realm was also restored to red and blue!

"Uncle Qian, Uncle Zhen, Uncle Xun, please ......" Zhen Hongwen said with a smile.

Let's say that Xiao Hua's eyes were dark, and there was a burst of transmission pressure, and an oval door appeared in front of him, Xiao Hua understood that this was the previous view of life and death, and when Xiao Hua stepped out of the small door, sure enough, Qian Diheng and others were already waiting beside him.

"Plop" Xiao Hua shook his hand and threw Yan Xuefeng on the ground, but Yan Xuefeng seemed to have no strength, and he didn't stand up for a while.

Others didn't dare to say much, Qian Diheng had already stepped forward, glanced at Yan Xuefeng, and said very strangely: "Senior Brother Xiao, this is ...... Make no mistake! You're all on Jingleiping, and you still don't want his life?"

"Why do you want Senior Brother Yan's life?" Xiao Hua was very peaceful, and said righteously: "Senior Brother Yan was originally going to learn from the younger brother, and he didn't want to go to Jingleiping at all. Moreover, we are all disciples of the Shock Thunder Palace, and there are no grievances, so why bother to divide life and death?"

Then he looked at Qiantian again and said with a smile: "Besides, there is a bet on Master Qian's ancestor, and the little brother really can't give birth to the heart of life and death!"

"Wouldn't it?" Qian Diheng was stunned: "When are you so kind?"

"Poor Dao has always been kind-hearted, but you haven't noticed it!" Xiao Hua said with a smile. That's because of him, Yan Leiling has already killed three of Zhen Jie's personal disciples, and if he kills Zhen Weisheng's disciples in front of him, does he still want to cultivate in the Imperial Thunder Sect? Hasn't he attracted Yan Leiling's attention? By extension, what if he is noticed by the Qianlei Palace or other division commanders? Xiao Hua still disdains to do such things that harm others and are not beneficial to himself, and only want to be happy for a while.

"Great goodness!" Qiantian smiled, handed the Panruo heavy sword and the jade jue to Xiao Hua and said: "The old man didn't expect that you would be able to spare Yan Xuefeng's life, yes, such a generous monk, and such a means, compared to what your senior brother has! haha, even if you don't build a foundation, what can you do?"

After saying this sentence that I don't know whether to praise or disappoint, Qiantian didn't say a word more, turned around and left, and Qiandiheng scratched his head, glanced at Xiao Hua, and he hurriedly followed, looking at the figures of the two of them, and the pace of walking was exactly the same!