The Most Powerful Young Man

Painting Fan and Li Jianxuan followed Li Dan, and Li Jianxuan held a halberd in his hand.

The halberd dragged the ground, leaving a trace on the ground like a snake.

After walking out of the barrier, the old man in white robe finally laughed.

"You still came out." The man in the white robe said with a smile on his eyebrows.

"If you don't come out, how can you use your head as a urinal?" Li Dan smiled coldly, his pale face is now extremely ruddy.

This is the fate of burning the blood in the body.

In other words, this is called back light.

A sword flying fairy.

The long sword galloped towards the old man in the white robe.

The white-robed man kicked his feet suddenly, and his body rose into the air.

He stretched out his hand to grab the long sword, and the long sword stopped one meter in front of him.

The expression on the white robe man's face was extremely serious, and he was afraid that for so many years, there would be no way to show him such a look on the face of an enemy.

Is the first person in the hidden world the false name of Lang?

That Li Dan, on the contrary, looked indifferent, as if he had jumped out of the dust.

However, some insiders can understand that the more relaxed the performance is, the less relaxed it is. Those with frowning brows may feel better.

However, there are not many insiders here.

Suddenly, Bai Qimei clenched his hands into fists, and the blade of the long sword trembled slightly, turning into countless fragments and shooting into the crowd.

The screams rang again and again.

Li Dan frowned and his eyes were shocked.

"Very good sword." Bai Qi shook his head suddenly, "It's a pity."

The blood inside the single body of Li rolled, opened his mouth, and spouted out a mouthful of blood.

"Half a step-Linghai?" Li Dan said with a wry smile.

The face of the painting fan and Li Jianxuan standing behind Li Dan changed slightly.

The expressions in their eyes looking at the white-robed old man also suddenly changed.

Last time this old guy fought against the sect master, but it was only the cultivation base of the middle Lingjiang realm.

However, it was still with a lot of cultivators in the Lingjiang realm that they reluctantly beat the palace master into serious injuries.

But he didn't expect that now, this old man was already half-step Linghai.

It seems that there are still a lot of people with good luck.

Painting Fan and Li Jianxuan looked at Li Dan's eyes, both filled with worry.

The cultivators of the half-step Linghai realm are really powerful, although they don't know in their hearts, they can understand more or less.

The previous enlightenment sword, although it was not a high-grade spiritual weapon, was not inferior to the high-grade spiritual weapon.

But now, it was destroyed with just a palm, and Li Dan was naturally seriously injured.

His body took a slight step back, just a small step, and the judgment was made.

"Old thief, I will kill you!" Li Jianxuan waved the halberd in his hand, and just about to rush up, he was only pulled back by Li Danyi.

"You are not his opponent." Li Dan said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Li Jianxuan's red eyes were scary, like beasts angry in the jungle.

I can't wait to rush up now and tear that guy into two pieces.

It's just that he also understands that with his own cultivation base, if he really aligns his eyebrows with Bai Mei, he will be killed within one move.

After understanding, Li Jianxuan sighed.

He hates himself for incompetence.

But Li Dan, the expression on his face still looked indifferent.

After taking a step forward again, a gust of wind blew up in the sleeves.

Soon, one step was taken, and this step came to the white eyebrows, and he fisted and went out fiercely.

There is no fancy posture, just a simple punch, and it is overbearing.

Bai Qi eyebrows smiled, a palm opened Li Dan's fist, and then a palm was forced towards Li Dan's chest.

Li Dan wanted to retreat, but found that Bai Qimei's vitality was like strands of invisible filaments, pulling his body.

The palm that hit the chest, I wanted more, but I couldn't avoid it.

This palm smashed Li Dan severely.

The liver is about to burst.

Li Dan lay on the ground again vomiting blood.

"Hall Master!"

"Hall Master!"

Everyone in the Yunxiao Palace was eager to split, killing more vigorously, and they all wanted to kill the enemy in front of them, and ran towards Bai Qi.

Li Jianxuan and the painting fan helped Li Dan up, his eyes flushed.

"Hall Master, why don't we retreat." Painted Fan said with a trembling voice.

Li Dan glanced at her, smiled and shook his head.

"I told you before that Yunxiao Palace can be destroyed, but it will not retreat." Li Dan slowly stood up. He turned his face to look at Bai Qi eyebrows, his eyes flashed with cold light, at this moment he The blood in the body began to churn completely.

"Either die or live, Yunxiao Palace never retreats." Li Dan took a deep breath, running the aura in his body again.

At this time, a hand was placed on his shoulder: "Stop fart, and can't run. There is nothing wrong with it. Why do you have to play with yourself?"

Li Dan was stunned when he heard this sound, turned around, saw that face, and Li Dan was excited and bowed.

Just before kneeling down, he was lifted up by the man with one hand.

Opening his mouth to speak, the man put a few pills of medicine into his mouth.

"Let's rest in the back, this young master is here, it's your turn to get ahead?" Xiao Yao laughed.

"Young Master, I...I am incompetent!" Li Dan burst into tears as he said.

"How old are you, still pretending to be tender here? Are you annoying?" Xiao Yao kicked Li Dan to the back, and then drew out the black dragon knife.

"Have we seen it?" He asked with eyebrows.

"Yes, you saw it when you killed my disciple." Bai Qimei said with a cold snort.

Could it be that Xiao Yao was a little angry.

The luck of the entire Tianxing Palace is on Mr. Void's body.

As long as nothingness lives first, Tianxinggong will not fall for hundreds of years.

But Mr. Void is still dead, dead in Xiao Yao's hands.

Although Mr. Void himself was at fault, too ostentatious and wild, but how could Void belong to their Celestial Palace, even if it was really wrong, they would have to ignore it directly, didn’t they?

You can't be angry at your own people, right?

Therefore, Xiao Yao had to become their hatred target.

No, Bai Qimei could breathe fire when looking at Xiao Yao's eyes.

It seemed that he couldn't wait to rush up now and tear Xiao Yao to pieces.

Xiao Yao was not afraid at all, but looked at Bai Qi eyebrows coldly.

"You killed all the people in Tongluo Town?" Xiao Yao asked.

"It's not me, it's my disciple. These ants are not worth my hands." Bai Qi eyebrows shook his head.

"If you say that, I will understand, and you can still bear the hatred on you." Xiao Yao sneered, and already pulled out the black dragon knife.

Facing a cultivator in the half-step Linghai realm, even if Xiao Yao had enough confidence in him, he did not dare to take it lightly.

"Young Master, I'll help you!" Peng Yiming came to Xiao Yao's face.

"Forget it, you'd better go and settle that Xu Ao first, hurry up, I will be angry when I see that old boy." Xiao Yao said.

"..." Peng Yiming thought for a while, but nodded, "Then you should be careful."

Xiao Yao gave a hum, and he agreed.

Bai Qi stood with his eyebrows in his hands, looking at Xiao Yao.

"At this age, if you can be inferior to the Lingjiang realm, I really underestimate you." Bai Qimei said, "But do you think you can kill me with your strength?"

"Can you kill you? I said it doesn't count, you say it doesn't count, how old is it that you still like to grind and chirp before?" Xiao Yao said impatiently.

As soon as the voice fell, he had already rushed towards Bai Qimei with the black dragon knife in his hand.

What Tianxing Palace, what is the world's first person in the hidden world.

Can it bring him the slightest pressure?

"Young Master, be careful, this white eyebrow is not easy." Li Dan couldn't help but mutter, and after speaking, he wanted to make a big mouth.

Isn't this nonsense? Which cultivator who can touch the realm of Linghai is simple?

Although this Bai Qimei has not yet entered the Linghai realm, he is probably the first person in the Lingjiang realm.

Can Xiao Yao really kill this white eyebrow?

No one knows the final answer, but Li Dan still has great confidence in himself as a young master.

"Hall Master, the knife in Young Master's hand looks a little weird!" said Hua Fan, "The air on the knife makes me a little scared."

Li Dan chuckled lightly and said, "That is the old master's black dragon knife. Although I don't know what it is, it fell into the hands of the young master. As long as there is a magical black dragon knife, even if it is facing Bai Qimei, there is nothing wrong with it. The power of war.

At the very least, compared to him, a cultivator who had already burned his blood to re-enter the Lingjiang realm, he didn't know how much better.

"Xiao Yao, I want to see how capable you are today!" As he shouted, Bai Qimei pointed his hand out.

A golden thread popped out between his fingers and struck towards Xiao Yao.

"Do you really think you are an immortal? You want to kill me with one finger?" Xiao Yao laughed.

Even though he said that, he also reacted quickly at the moment, avoiding the prestige.

The golden thread burst out from the fingertips, running through several old trees one after another.

Xiao Yao held the knife, getting harder and harder.

The Black Dragon Sword was raised high, and then it fell.

The momentum of the mad dragon, tumbling from it, is full of power to destroy the mountain and shake the city.

Bai Qi raised his eyebrows lightly, not afraid of the blade, and boldly shot.

This slap slapped the blade fiercely, and then, with this force, the body retreated several meters.

When he stopped, Xiao Yao had already pressed the knife up again.

The other party didn't seem to want to give Bai Qimei any chance to breathe.

"Too much bullying!" Bai Qimei was already furious.

He took a sudden step, and suddenly became angry.

Haoran slapped it, slapped it fiercely, and the spirit flowed in the palm of his hand.

One hand directly pinched the black dragon knife.

He looked at Xiao Yao with a sneer, and patted Xiao Yao with a palm again.

"Let me go!" Xiao Yao yelled and slapped it out with a palm. It turned out to be a ball of white flame, condensed into a ball, and slammed his eyebrows towards Bai Qi.

Bai Qimei suddenly stunned, facing the fire group, with his half-step Linghai cultivation base, he even felt danger.

Needless to say at the moment, he quickly shook off the black dragon knife, his body retreated again and again, and one side avoided the white flame.

The white flame staggered the white eyebrows, did not stop, and directly waved on a thick fruit tree that the two of them hugged together.

In the blink of an eye, the white light flashed, and the fruit tree turned to ashes.

Smokeless and dust-free, thrilling.