And Zuo Teng Shizi still cultivates the nine layers of Qi.

"It's bold, come to me, but dare to be so arrogant, rest assured, I will torture you well, I hope you can still be so hard at that time."

Zuo Wei came down from the stage and came to Li Xuan for ten steps.

Li Xuan was not afraid of this. He looked at the five -story Zuo Wei in front of him, ridiculed: "I have a kind heart to come and eat, but you treat it this way.

Can kill you! "

Hearing Li Xuan's words, everyone looked at Li Xuan's only two layers of Qi, and couldn't help but be speechless.

Such a monk who practiced the second floor seemed to stand in a unstable appearance, but said that he would kill a founder of the founder. Is this crazy?

"Is this person crazy?"

"He still wants to kill the Zuo family, he is definitely crazy."

"This silly boy, huh, this time he was guilty."

... ...

The voice of others rang, and they all thought that Li Xuan's brain was abnormal. A monk who practiced the second floor of Qi. If it was a normal person, at this time, the iron was scared.

It's out.

"Little practice, kneel down!"

After speaking, a more powerful power was oppressed towards Li Xuan, and Li Xuan wanted to kneel down.

But Li Xuan in front looked like a smile, as if it was completely unsightly.

The two people on the side, Li Xuan also secretly shrouded his breath, so that Lu Guang and Luo Fu did not lie on the ground.

"You let me kneel, I kneel? Lao Biden, what do you think you are, it’ s ridiculous. "Li Xuan mocked it, and there was a moment of anger in the air.

But very weak!

"Brother Li Xuan, you, can you not speak!"

Lu Guang turned his head trembling and said to Li Xuan.

"Buddy, rest assured, why can't this Pharaoh?"

Li Xuan's ridicule suddenly stunned everyone. In the small town of Anxi, Zuo Wei was the strongest strong person. No one never dared to talk to him like this.

This kid is finished!

Seeing Li Xuan's appearance, and ridiculing himself, Zuo Wei roared.

"Mix the account, give me to death!"

The yellow glow emerged, and the powerful momentum emerged, and it came directly towards Li Xuan.

Zuo Wei controlled the light and hit Li Xuan's limbs. He wanted to break all Li Xuan's hands and feet.

As soon as Li Xuan waved his hand, the faint fluorescence emerged, forming a shield that can almost be said to be weak.

At the same time, after Li Xuan used this Spirit Shield, the figure was unstable, hit a cricket, and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this situation, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"It is really a spiritual power in front of the prince, self -measure, small refining period, and dare to sell in front of the real person in the foundation period!"

"Strangely, people who don't know, do you think he is a master? This spiritual power, I can blow out in one breath."

"Poor insects, he will fall into the hands of the left family, it will definitely die as if it is better to die."

Just when everyone thought that Li Xuan's spirit shield was in front of Zuo Wei's spiritual light, the scene that happened immediately surpassed their cognition.

I only saw Zuo Wei's light rushing to Li Xuan's shield, and the shocking shield seemed to completely resist this spiritual impact.

Li Xuan and the two people next to him were fine.

Everyone stared at Li Xuan's figure in stunned silence, completely unable to imagine what was going on.

Li Xuan's figure seemed extremely fragile, but he was not harmed at all.

Zuo Wei was also stunned at this time, looking at the man in front of him in horror. He felt as if his spiritual light had been absorbed, and was completely unable to harm the strange man in front of him.

"Brother Zuo, what are you doing? You're just a monk on the second level of Qi training. Are you showing off a trick?"

On the side, Zuo Wei's Taoist friend, who is also a monk in the foundation building stage, couldn't help but mutter.

"No, this, this guy is a bit weird!"

Zuo Wei looked at the figure in front of him in horror, and then he took out the magic weapon from the storage space, a seventh-grade yellow spear, and flew into the air towards Li Xuan.

"Kill me!"

A sharp aura filled the air, and many guests looked at the spear in shock. This was Zuo Wei's magic weapon, and most people had never seen him use it.

This yellow spear was aimed at Li Xuan's head!

When Li Xuan saw this situation, he couldn't help but smile.

"So weak!"

Then with a flick of his hand, a bit of golden light shot forward.

This golden light seemed very weak, but its speed was not slow, and it directly collided with the bright yellow spear tip.

There was a loud clang, and then the spear was directly blocked.

At the same time, above the tip of the gun, the head of the gun was directly knocked flat.

You can imagine how much impact the two collided just now.

Everyone looked at this second-level qi-training monk in shock!

Zuo Wei was also frightened. He could not imagine how the man in front of him could block the blow of his magic weapon.

Could it be that he met some powerful hermit cultivator?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

Lu Guang and Luo Fu, on the other hand, looked ahead with blank expressions on their faces, completely unable to imagine what the situation was like.

"I've already given you two moves, now it's my turn to take action!"

After Li Xuan finished speaking, another golden light shot out. Although this spiritual power was weak, it was the spiritual power of a monk in the Golden Core Stage. He also practiced Da Luo Three Thousand Techniques by himself. The quality of this spiritual power was even scarier.

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The quality of spiritual power in a foundation-building period is naturally incomparable to one's own.

When Zuo Wei looked at this golden light, he immediately felt a great sense of terror, and at the same time waves of dangerous feelings swept through his body.

He couldn't help but his expression changed drastically, and then spiritual shields appeared one after another, blocking him.

But the golden light came out straight, punching out small holes one after another on the shield, and then went straight into Zuo Wei's eyebrows.

Opposite the spiritual platform!

The spiritual platform of the soul in Zuo Wei's mud palace was directly penetrated, and then his eyes collapsed, and finally he fell directly to the ground, his life flowed away, and he was obviously dead.

There was total silence, except for the sound of swallowing. Everyone looked at the sickly figure in front of them with great horror, and a great fear emerged in their hearts.
Chapter completed!