White-Robed Chief

The people around Bai Lutang showed anxious expressions, staring at Chu Li with a gaze. ??

韩 This Han Zhengnai is the first master of Qiushuangtang, and is also a famous genius. He is amazing all over the world. He is proud of his martial arts, and there is no one who can stand the limelight.

Although this Chu Li is also very famous, the heaven gods in the following circles can kill Dasura, and it is a rare genius to survive the assassination of Dasura, but there is still a huge gap compared to Han Zheng. On one level, it's hard to win him.

If Han Zheng is really so easy to deal with, they have already shot, which round gets Chu Li to do it.

I saw Chu Li's expression was calm, his eyes were cold, and the giggling people slowly converged, feeling a little boring, and he returned to normal.

Han Zheng shook his head and said, "Hello, Chu Li, this is not your nether world!"

Chu Chu left: "If you are in the Nether, you are not qualified to speak to me!"

"Hey, so powerful, why don't you stay in the Nether?" Han Zheng sneered.

He hated the gods of the Nether, because his parents were killed by the gods who came up from the Nether. So when he saw the Gods of the Nether, he wanted to kill them directly. He could not wait to kill all the Gods from the Nether.

Chu Chuli said indifferently: "I am for Ashura."

"Hum, it's nice to say, it's not about the prosperity and beauty of our sky!" Han Zheng sneered.

Chu Chu departed: "Even if it is, what's going to stop you? I bother you to come in at this time and shame our Bai Lutang on the spot. If I spare you today, anyone can come to my Bai Lutang to make trouble!"

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!" Han Zheng gritted his teeth.

He can't wait to shoot Chu Li with a single palm.

Chu Chuli stretched out his hand: "Come on."

His expression was calm and calm, as if Master had instructed his apprentice.

Han Zheng snorted, stepped forward to Chu Li, and photographed with a flutter.

Xi Chu left her hand and pressed the sword to come out of the sheath. For hundreds of years, Shou Yuan had poured into Qi Tianjian, turning into a erratic and slow sword light, and slowly chopping down on Han Zheng's neck, which had been locked up and had a slow and difficult movement.

Qi Song Chengzhi raised his hand and drank, but saw that the sword crossed his neck and swept across Han Zheng's right arm.

"嗤!" Han Zheng's right arm fell to the ground, and blood spewed from his shoulders.

Han Zheng took a step back, his right arm was stricken, his eyes were glaring like a torch and staring at Chu Li.

Xu Chu left the sword and returned to her sheath and looked at him calmly.

Han Zheng's blood on his right shoulder stopped quickly. He swayed his left hand, blocked Lingdan sent by his companions, and stared at Chu Li, his voice was hoarse: "What is your sword?"

"弑 天剑." Chu Li calmly said: "It is said that Wan Jiancheng was originally a peerless school."

好 "Okay! Okay!" Han Zheng said slowly, gritting his teeth, "Today, Han admits to planting, and will come to ask for advice later!"

Chu Chuli smiled slightly: "Why insult yourself."

Han Zheng sneered: "I will catch up with you!"

"Come on now." Chu Li said: "It may not be an arm next time!"

Han Zheng gritted his teeth, twitched his left arm, took the broken arm into his hand, turned and walked away.

When he faced 弑 天剑 before, he thought that he would cut his neck. However, he did not expect that 弑 天剑 bypassed the neck and then reached the shoulder. Obviously, Chu Li sympathized with his hands and failed to really kill.

Even if he was angry and dumb, he could not bear the bad words.

Xu Chuli turned to Song Chengzhi and sighed, "Don't you start a little harder?"

"Haha!" Song Chengzhi laughed and shook his head: "Not heavy! Not heavy!"

A deputy church owner next to him said helplessly: "Church owner, please be careful, don't let the front desk master catch the handle and come to arrest someone."

"But I broke my arm and can connect it soon. What is the weight?" Song Chengzhi hummed, and said angrily: "He even kicked the door of our Bai Lutang. If one arm is not removed, the others will still I really think we are unmanned! "

He was talking, his eyes slowly swept across the crowd.

Everyone showed a helpless look, avoiding his eyes, his face was hot.

They do feel that their faces are dull, and there is no one who can block Han Zheng. No one can stop Han Zheng. If it is not Chuli who is new, this time his face will be really lost. Bai Lutang is afraid that it will be harder to raise his head.

I inevitably gave everyone the impression that Bai Lutang was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't lift his head in the martial arts. Even if he was in the prestige of one of the nine major departments, he couldn't lift his head, and his heart was weak.

想到 They thought of looking at Chu Li one after another.

I had doubts before. I felt that the master had to risk the entire rain teacher ’s palace, and he had to pull him into the hall. There are some emotional things. Now it seems that the master is indeed the master and has the advanced knowledge.

Xi Chuli said embarrassedly: "I don't know the weight, but I feel that he is so unscrupulous and too irritating. He can only cut one of his arms, but he will take good care of him after he returns. There will be no hidden dangers."

"Relax!" Song Chengzhi waved his hand with a smile, and hummed, "As long as he doesn't kill the kid, there will be nothing. He is also crazy, and I really think we have no one in Bai Lutang!"

Chu Chu Li Changshu breathed.

Ji Song Chengzhi sighed: "I didn't expect it!"

Chu Chuli looked up at him again.

Tong Song Chengzhi looked up and down on his own Junlin sword: "I never expected that Yun Tianjian was so powerful!"

When everyone heard the words, they looked at Chu Tianjian from Chu's waist, and their faces changed slightly.

They changed themselves, they would not be stronger than Han Zheng, and it would be difficult to avoid this sword ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It's really weird.

副 A deputy chief said: "Master, do the nine swords of Wanjiancheng have such power? It seems not?"

"Xian Tianjian has such power, I am afraid that the remaining eight-handed swords are also so." Song Chengzhi nodded slowly: "Wan Jiancheng really can't look down, everyone is careful."

Chu Chu departed: "Tang Master, the power of this Tiantianjue depends on the loss of Shouyuan. I have consumed it for nearly a thousand years, and I ca n’t use it in the lower bounds."

He is also now more and more powerful in Tianjian. In Tiantiantian, he can use more Shouyuan at once, more than double the strength in the Nether, so he can seriously hurt Han Zheng. If the former power really took Han There is no way.

Han Zheng didn't seem to be able to walk under his own, as if weak. In fact, it was almost the strongest among the people he had ever met, not even as weak as Song Cheng, but he was still so young and truly a wizard.

"The price is a little bigger." Song Chengzhi sighed.

Xu Chuli nodded: "Xian Tianjian can only be used at critical times, and he dare not use it more often."

"That's right." Song Chengzhi said: "Unfortunately, this sword can only be used as an ordinary sword, without the cooperation of the king's sword."

"The host will have a solution," Chu Li smiled.

Song Chengzhi laughed loudly: "Then you have your good intentions, Chu Li, you are our disciples of Bailutang. Be careful about the rest of the hall when you leave the city in the future, but also be careful of the front priest, especially the front of the hall. Secretary, don't mess with them! "

Chu Chuli smiled and nodded.

"Who is Chu Li?" 8