“This… What is this situation?

“Did you see Li Xunhuan make a move? How did Shangguan Jinhong die?

“I didn’t see it, it’s too weird, I don’t know when Li Xunhuan will make a move, Shangguan Jinhong will die!”

“It’s terrible, Shangguan Jinhong is a Great Grandmaster Fourth Heavenly Cultivator, ranking ninth on the Great Ming Grand Master List, and was actually killed by Li Xunhuan in a second?!”

The crowd of onlookers above the Tianshan Mountain were all shocked, and to be honest, basically everyone was optimistic about Shangguan Jinhong before.

Although Li Xunhuan is also very famous, he has not broken through the Great Grandmaster in the end.

The two are separated by a big realm, and Shangguan Jinhong is not a parallel product, and his achievements are all genuine.

Before the war, basically no one was optimistic about Li Xunhuan.

In addition to Ah Fei and other Liao Liao people.

But the result was obviously completely different from what he imagined, Shangguan Jinhong was full of confidence, and in order to maintain the demeanor of the grandmaster, Li Xunhuan took the lead.

This doomed him.

Xiao Li flying knife, to a certain extent, can ignore the level suppression.

“Why, you don’t go out to avenge your master?!”

Outside the battlefield between Li Xunhuan and Shangguan Jinhong, Ah Fei stood with his sword in his hand, looking at the people of the Money Gang not far away.

There, Jing Wumei’s eyes were sharp, and he stared closely at Xiao Li Feidao.

Glancing at Ah Fei, who locked himself, Jing Wumei was expressionless, “You are not my opponent.”

“If I strike now, I’m sixty percent sure I can kill you.”

Jing Wusheng could see that Li Xunhuan’s sword had almost exhausted his mind, and it was basically impossible to issue a second sword.

Now Ah Fei is still young and is not his opponent.

If he really strikes, he has a good chance of killing the two.

However, Jing Wusheng did not make a move in the end, glanced at Shangguan Jinhong with complicated eyes, waved his subordinates to take his body, and prepared to leave.

Turning around, Jing Wumei paused for a while, and did not look back, so he said flatly.

“Work hard, your current sword technique is not very good!”

Fei knew that Jing Wuyue was talking about himself.

He did not refute, and now he is indeed not Jing Wulife’s opponent.

“In three years, I will challenge you!”

Ah Fei’s words Jing Wuyue didn’t know if he heard it, he had already left with money to help the others, and never stayed again.

“It’s really wonderful.”

Qingniao’s mind was still stuck at the moment when Xiao Li killed Shangguan Jinhong with a flying knife just now. Although it is only the moment

of the shot that divides the victory and defeat, and determines life and death, it is the brilliance of that moment that is also brilliant enough.

“This is the Xiao Li flying knife circulating in the rivers and lakes…”

Blue Bird often heard how strong Xiao Li Feidao was, but he didn’t know where it was before.

Today she kind of saw it.

Xiao Li flying knife is almost invincible to a certain extent.

“Next, it’s time to find Li Ruohai!”

The blue bird looked in the other direction of the Qilian Mountains.

Although the distance is still far away, there is a mysterious induction between the two gun masters.

The blue bird spear fell backwards, and the breath ran through the air, and a blade that pierced the sky firmly locked on the other party.

They are all heading towards the depths of the Qilian Mountains, and it can be expected that there will be a battle in the future.

In the depths of the Qilian Mountain Range, so many martial arts people entered the mountain at once, and the Chamu tribe also found that something was wrong.

The Chamu tribe is the guardian family of the dragon balls of the Qilian Mountain Range, and it is also the bloodline descendant of the dragon lineage, just like the water god Laozu on the East Sea Shenlong Island, with the dragon blood flowing in his body.

It’s just that unlike the divine dragon of Shenlong Island, the dragon of Qilian Mountain is obviously not in good condition, and its strength has declined very seriously.

Coupled with the eight dragon balls being spit out of the body, the dragon’s combat power is simply unbelievable, and it needs to rely on the protection of the Chamu clan.

It is precisely because the Chamu tribe has a dragon bloodline that they know how to control dragon balls.

If others do not have transcendent strength, they will only play with fire and set themselves on fire.

“Patriarch, the Qilian Mountain Range used to be very peaceful, why did so many people suddenly appear in the past few days?”

“I’m afraid the comer is not good!”

A few old men said every word, Cha Mulong’s eyes froze, thoughtful.

“Great Elder, Second Elder, you take the other clansmen and leave first.”

“Patriarch, what about you?”

“I’m looking at the Dragon Ball here, don’t worry, although the dragon is not in good condition, but with the Dragon Ball in hand, no one can kill me, I will go to you later.”

“Yes, Patriarch.”

Let the Great Elder retreat with the other Chamu people, and Chamulong sits on the top of the mountain alone, guarding the Dragon Cave, waiting for the enemies!

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