Li Zhaoyuan, who was in the encirclement, didn't seem to feel any pressure, as if the formation of the seven people on the other side was so insignificant, and there was no threat to him.

And so it is. Therefore, Li Zhaoyuan was like a rock-like mainstay, motionless, and did not make any countermeasures.

However, Li Zhaoyuan still said to Lin Xiaohong: "Senior brother, even if you make a move, I will help you sweep the formation." You don't have to worry about anything. ”

"Yes, senior brother!" Lin Xiaohong promised. Then the spiritual power in his body was running fast, and the silver winged cloud boots on his feet immediately turned into a gray cloud of mist, enveloping his whole person.

Immediately after Lin Xiaohong's figure twisted, the gray cloud immediately filled with a large amount of thin mist, and soon, including Li Zhaoyuan, a distance of a full fifteen zhang was enveloped in it.

Although this thin mist did not completely hide Lin Xiaohong and Li Zhaoyuan's figures, it had already made their figures loom, giving them the illusion that the dragon could not see the end. It made Lin Xiaohong's mana more erratic, weird and inexplicable.

And Liu Zhaoxing, Yang Kui and the other seven outer disciples did not reach the condensation stage. None of their divine senses could be released, so with such a thin layer of mist, their vision appeared hazy, so it was difficult to easily find Lin Xiaohong's true body.

As soon as Lin Xiaohong released the thin mist, Liu Zhaoxing realized the extraordinary nature of the mist, and knew that if he didn't make a move, it would definitely not be so easy to deal with later.

So Liu Zhaoxing shouted: "Do it!"

Then Liu Zhaoxing clenched the long sword in his hand and danced forward, instantly turning into a red light and shooting towards Li Zhaoyuan. And Yang Kui and the other six people also activated the magic weapon in their hands, and each shot out a light of different colors at the same time, all of which shot towards Li Zhaoyuan.

At this time, Lin Xiaohong was releasing a large amount of fog, and at the same time, his figure was constantly changing and fluctuating. He relied on the fog again, Liu Zhaoxing and the other seven people couldn't see clearly for a while, and locked his position. They only saw vague figures in the mist, constantly shuttling.

Therefore, they had no choice but to attack Li Zhaoyuan, who was standing in the center, first. As long as you defeat one person out of the game first, I'm afraid that you Lin Xiaohongniang won't be able to fly to the sky. For an opponent in the early stage of the acupuncture, they are already too careful and overexertive.

Li Zhaoyuan still maintains the appearance just now, looking casual, standing lazily in the middle of the ring, giving people the feeling that he is completely out of the situation. Those who don't know still think that he accidentally strayed into the dangerous arena where others competed.

When the seven sword lights of different colors, the sword lights, or the snatching lights, there were also spell lights, and they shot towards Li Haiyan in all directions. Just when he was still a foot or two away from Li Zhaoyuan, and was about to hit Li Zhaoyuan and kill him, Li Zhaoyuan finally made a move.

I saw Li Zhaoyuan slowly and gently lifting, slowly flipping and dancing, and his body was also slowly twisting. He danced slowly like an old lady. His movements seem to be extremely slow, but they are very coherent, as if they were flowing smoothly.

Those seven rays of light, such as sword light, sword light, spell light, etc., which were extremely powerful, seemed to shoot to the surface of the water in front of Li Zhaoyuan, losing the speed at which they were originally ejected, and they all seemed to become slow. However, Liu Zhaoxing and the other seven people believe that it must be their delusion.

And Li Zhaoyuan is like a wicker dancing in the wind, his body swaying and bending. An incredible scene appeared in front of everyone. I saw the seven rays of light shuttling between Li Zhaoyuan's continuously swaying and bent figures. The seven rays of light actually grazed Li Zhaoyuan's body one by one, and flew dangerously, without hurting Li Zhaoyuan at all.

And Li Zhaoyuan's body did not have a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, nor did he have a trace of mana breath. In the eyes of those outer disciples, Li Zhaoyuan completely and with the flexibility of his body, he avoided the fatal attack of the seven rays of light.

Those outer disciples who were watching the excitement around the ring were originally going to exclaim for the heavy blow that Li Zhaoyuan was about to suffer, or even death. But just as they were exclaiming for Li Zhaoyuan's pity, it quickly turned into surprise.

Li Zhaoyuan was too unexpected for them. How could they have imagined that a layman from the Immortal Cultivation Sect who had no spiritual power at all could dodge the deadly siege attack from all sides, even if they might not be able to dodge. This is something they have never heard of, let alone seen, in their lifetime. A newcomer who is equivalent to a mortal has such an incredible performance.

After their exclamation turned into surprise, someone actually applauded and cheered Li Zhaoyuan excitedly. Because it's incredible, it's wonderful. How did they know that Li Zhaoyuan was not a casual layman as they imagined. It's just that the source of Li Zhaoyuan's cultivation mana is different.

When Li Zhaoyuan was attacked by Liu Zhaoxing and Yang Kui and other seven people, Lin Xiaohong was not idle. He finally found an opportunity to make a move.

Just as the other six people received Liu Zhaoxing's instructions and immediately used their mana to cast spells to stimulate the light of spell attacks, it was also an intermittent period for spiritual power to transform mana. Monks like them, who only have cultivated in the acupuncture stage, have certain difficulties in continuously stimulating and casting spells, and there will be two or three breaths, four breaths, or even longer intervals.

Although it is very short, the fighting method between monks, even in such a short time, is also a flaw worth grasping. They also have the ability to seize on this temporary flaw. After all, the fighting between monks can often be ended between lightning and flint.

When the seven of them used sword light, sword light and other spell light to attack Li Zhaoyuan, Lin Xiaohong immediately twisted his body and moved in front of them like a ghost.

He continuously moved his secondary body, and continuously kicked out seven dragon-shaped dragon leg breaking methods. Suddenly turned into seven dragon heads and roared towards the seven people. Each dragon head roars like a dragon's groan, and the sound is immense, giving people the feeling of being very powerful.

However, Liu Zhaoxing and the other seven people also know their weaknesses. When they emitted the magic light, they didn't do their best, and they still retained three points of strength.

Therefore, when they saw the flying legs of the seven dragons roaring towards them, they were not afraid. Immediately, the left hand quickly pinched, and the magic weapon in the right hand slashed out, catching the dragon's head and flying back.