Son-in-law Dan Zun

From beginning to end, Zuo Qiujie was here to slap her face, so it was naturally impossible to leave Li Henzong with affection.

The reason for showing a personable appearance is naturally that the effect of face slaps can be better.

He was very satisfied with the current scene.

Including, those from the Zuoqiu family all smiled satisfied.

Zuo Qiujie is the arrogant of Zuoqiu's family, and naturally it is impossible for him to be a randomly selected tribe.

Li Henzong wanted to stand out at the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm at will, and wanted to fight with it, which was too idiotic.

"Stop!" An elder from Li Henzong yelled, Zichuan's right hand was completely frozen.

If the meaning of ice is allowed to spread, I am afraid that the whole person will turn into an ice sculpture and lose life.

"Senior don't worry. Of course, the discussion will end. My Zuoqiu family and Lihenzong have always had a good relationship. Naturally, it is impossible for the disciples of Lihenzong to die."

Zuo Qiujie spoke lightly, with a calm look.

He lifted the palm of his hand and patted Zichuan's head at random, immediately dissipating the feeling of ice.

But Zichuan's figure, like an ant, was photographed and fell to the ground, shaking with cold.

"Water overpowers fire, it's just a fluke that you beat me, it's not that I'm inferior to you from the disciple of Hengzong."

Zichuan raised his head and said.

However, Zuo Qiujie just smiled sarcastically at his words, without comment.

Immediately, there was a disciple of Li Henzong who took Zichuan away from the battle platform.

"Mu Yuan, you go!" Elder Xing Yi said at this moment. Mu Yuan was the first stage of the Purple Mansion Realm who performed the best in this inner gate comparison.

"Yes!" A blue shirt young man walked out, his figure was tall and straight, looking extremely calm.

"Wheel battle?" Zuo Qiujie smiled, "Or, how about all the early stages of the Purple Mansion Realm together?"

He made no secret of the irony in his voice.

The wheel fight sounds unpleasant at first. If they are together, no matter what the result is, Li Henzong's face today will be lost to the extreme.

"Please!" Mu Yuan said calmly, his voice extremely calm, he knew that Zuo Qiujie was very strong, but he was not a little timid.

"It's all such goods, then it's inconvenient to get on." Zuo Qiujie stepped forward, and suddenly chill swept through.

"Ten thousand arrows are sent!"

The finger pointed forward, and suddenly, an arrow of ice with a handle burst out of the air, carrying a wave of fierce waves, and shrouded toward Muyuan's figure.

Mu Yuan raised his head, looking at the arrow of ice that broke through the sky, his face looked extremely solemn at this moment.

In addition to the arrow of ice, he also felt a chill that enveloped his body and restricted his actions.

In other words, it is impossible for him to avoid these attacks, he can only resist.

"boom!"

He stepped forward, and suddenly, the entire battlefield seemed to tremble at this moment.

At this moment, he had a domineering trend on his body, and he saw the powerful spiritual energy swept across his body, permeating his arms, and blasted forward.

"Tian Yanquan!"

The violent fist, as if turned into a fist of the avenue, blasted towards the arrow of ice, and suddenly there was an astonishing sound of collision.

In the sight of everyone, the arrow of ice continued to annihilate, however, the arrow of ice seemed to be endless and came one after another.

"I can't help myself!"

Watching this scene, Zuo Qiujie still looked extremely calm, but the chill on his body became more and more intense.

There was a clicking sound, and a crack appeared on the giant fist, and then it spread quickly.

However, it did not explode, only the arrow of ice pierced it and continued to shroud toward Muyuan.

There was a series of chuckles, Mu Yuan's body was stained with blood, and blood gurgled down.

"If the disciples of Lihenzong are at this level, then there is no need to waste time."

Zuo Qiujie sneered, and then the figure left the battle platform directly and fell back into the Zuoqiu family's team.

The people of Li Henzong felt a huge humiliation at this moment, but thinking of Zuo Qiujie's strength, in the early stage of the Purple Mansion Realm present, they were not sure.

Luo Wushu's figure appeared involuntarily in many people's minds.

I am afraid that only that pervert can easily crush Zuo Qiujie!

"Jiedi joked. From my point of view, Li Henzong's early trash in the Purple Mansion Realm, I am afraid that they will be your opponent if they go together."

"After all, crushing an ant is not much different from crushing a group."

In the Zuoqiu family team, the crowd sneered slightly.

Then, another young man walked out and fell on the battlefield.

"Zuoqiu family, Zuoqiuhua, in the middle of the Zifu realm."

He looked around at the many disciples of Li Henzong, and said: "I don't waste time, you pick three of the same ranks to fight with me."

When the voice fell, the crowd was suddenly in an uproar, one to three, is it too arrogant?

"Let me learn it!" A figure walked out, and it was Ling Jinyu who was defeated by Luo Wushu that day.

"I'm coming too!" Li Jianfeng actually walked out at this moment. Although his strength was not as good as his brother, he was ranked at the same level as Li Henzong.

Elder Xing Yi nodded, and looked at another person, "Yang Qing, let's go with you too!"

"Yes!" Yang Qing walked out and landed on the battle platform.

Being named, it means that Elder Xing Yi trusts him enough and knows his strength.

"Let you see, what should a real fist look like?" Zuo Qiuhua sneered.

He stepped forward, and there was also a chill coming out of his body, radiating the ring.

At the same time, a majestic momentum appeared on his body, and his aura was surging.

"Boom!"

Both feet suddenly stepped on the battle platform, and his figure rose into the sky at this moment, bursting out toward the three of them.

The power of ice was permeating his fist, and his fist turned into a fist of ice at this moment, blasting out.

The trio's complexion sank, and a solemn meaning emerged, and the pressure Zuo Qiuhua brought to them was not insignificant.

Ling Jinyu yelled, and a giant axe appeared in his hand, opening and closing the room, as if infinite power permeated it, and then blasted out.

That day, in a battle with Luo Wushu, he underestimated the enemy and did not fully demonstrate his strength.

At this moment, this axe was the offensive he should have with a full blow.

Li Jianfeng also shot out his sword at this moment, breaking through the air to kill and attack, the sword master kills, this sword, he will directly break Zuo Qiuhua's fist.

Yang Qing was holding a long spear, swept across his body with incomparable fierceness, and saw one of its shots pierced out, as if there was a dragon roar coming out, roaring the heavens.

In the eyes of everyone, Zuo Qiuhua's Fist of Frost collided with the offensive of the three at almost the same time.

"Boom..." An extremely violent loud noise came out, the world seemed to be suffocated, and the terrible collision made time and space seem to be stagnant.

When the terrible fluctuations on both sides completely swept away, everyone only saw that the three figures of Li Jianfeng, Ling Jinyu, and Yang Qing were shaken off at the same time and landed on the edge of the battle platform.

"Puff puff……"

With a muffled hum, the three of them vomited blood at the same time, and their complexions became extremely ugly.

One enemy three, or crush?

At this moment, the face of Li Henzong's disciple became even more ugly.

Although I know that the Zuoqiu family came prepared, these people are too strong.

In many people's minds, Luo Wushu's figure once again appeared, such a fist, I am afraid that only his fist can solve it, right?