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Lin Jinghong panicked, and no longer dared to rescue Teng Li, so he immediately ordered the clansmen to carry Teng Li over and hand it over to the three people of Huashan Sword Gate.

Huashan Jianmen was anxious to rescue the two seriously injured disciples, so he didn't notice Teng Li, and now he saw that Teng Li was the same as the two disciples, unconscious, his whole body was scorched black, and his injuries were not good, and he suddenly became even more angry, and rushed towards Li Zhiyuan in anger, and at the same time, the fairy sword in his hand lit up with a murderous aura. With a finger of their hand, with a sigh, three fairy swords stabbed towards Li Zhiyuan.

"If you want to fight, you will be with you to the end. Seeing this, the three disciples of Penglai Immortal Sect immediately waved their hands, and there was a flash of light between their fingers, and with the wave of their fingers, they immediately drew a light curtain barrier in front of them, blocking the three immortal swords from the outside.

The three people of Huashan Sword Gate, seeing that the three people of Penglai Xianmen were protecting Li Zhiyuan to the death, and actually formed Penglai Xianping as a defense, although they were angry but helpless, they pointed at Li Zhiyuan and cursed, "Boy, if you hurt my Huashan Sword Gate disciple, sooner or later you will die, and let you live a few more days......"

If they lose face outside, after returning to the sect, they will be treated coldly by the sect or even be looked down upon by their fellow disciples.

On the contrary, if they raise the face of the sect outside, even if they make some small mistakes, the sect will forgive, and they will also be supported and worshiped by their fellow disciples.

Although Li Zhiyuan didn't understand this, he was really not a cowardly person, and when he saw the other party's provocation, he sneered and played with taste......

"Half an hour ago, the three lying down said such things, what happened, I am not alive and well, and they are all about to become dead dogs, so it is difficult to say who is dead and who is alive. ”

Li Zhiyuan's words, although the three people of Huashan Sword Gate were a little arrogant and a little bit unaware of the smell of heaven and earth, but they made the three people of Penglai Xianmen feel like a spring breeze, and the three of them were so cool in their hearts, especially looking at the angry and breath-holding appearance of the three people of Huashan Sword Gate, they were even more happy.

"Boy, you have a kind of, do you dare to make an appointment and compete alone. "The disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect also know in their hearts that it is almost impossible to cause a sect war because of the vendetta between the disciples of the sect, and this matter will not be resolved.

The three people of Penglai Xianmen saw that the disciple of Huashan Sword Sect who opened their mouth to ask Li Zhiyuan to fight was in the late stage of Jindan, and it was definitely not something that Li Zhiyuan could resist, so they fiercely asked him not to agree, but Li Zhiyuan ignored it, picked his chin at the disciple of Huashan Sword Sect, and said, "Why don't you dare?"

The disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect saw that Li Zhiyuan actually agreed, and thought that he had succeeded, so he smiled and said, "Okay, I don't want others to say that I am a bully, I will give you half a year to cultivate well, I will no longer cultivate in this half a year, and I will still be in this place in half a year, how about we fight?"

Half a year seems to be a long time, but for a cultivator, it is too short, no matter how hard you cultivate in half a year, can you improve your cultivation by two levels?

Obviously not!

Even if the disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect stopped cultivating and their cultivation stagnated in the past half a year, Li Zhiyuan would definitely not be able to catch up with him, and he was still not his opponent.

At this time, the three people of Penglai Xianmen hurriedly gave Li Zhiyuan a look and told him not to agree, but Li Zhiyuan ignored it, because he was sure enough to use the spiritual power grafting technique to improve his cultivation to the late stage of Jindan or even higher, so he said, "A word is a certainty, but do you have to gamble something......

As soon as Li Zhiyuan's words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then the three of Huashan Jianmen all showed playfulness, and said in their hearts that this kid was either too arrogant or his brain was in water, and he was destined to lose the battle, so he actually agreed.

And after the three people of Penglai Xianmen were stunned, they immediately reminded Li Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, you have to think clearly, although this kind of appointment is only a verbal agreement, but it represents the entire sect, it is not a child's play, once you agree, you must fight ......"

Li Zhiyuan turned a deaf ear.

The disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect laughed playfully, gave Li Zhiyuan a thumbs up, and said, "Brother, you cow, since you want to gamble, bet on excitement, then bet on your life...... If you win, you will beat me to death, and if you lose, I will not be merciful, and I will unceremoniously end up losing your life. ”

Li Zhiyuan said: "Then let's settle it like this." My name is Li Zhiyuan. What about you......?"

The three people of Huashan Sword Sect laughed, and the disciple who made an appointment with Li Zhiyuan said, "My name is Fu Dalong,"

Li Zhiyuan said, "Okay, Fu Dalong, I have written down your name, if you don't fight in half a year, I will go to Huashan Jianmen to scold my mother." ”

"Hahahaha~~~~" That Fu Dalong smiled proudly, looked at Li Zhiyuan like a fool, and said, "Don't worry, master, I am representing Huashan Jianmen, naturally I will not embarrass Huashan Jianmen, as long as you don't be a turtle with a shrunken head when the time comes,"

"Okay, then we'll settle it. Li Zhiyuan also smiled, with a harmless smile on his face, without half a point of city government and scheming,

Seeing Li Zhiyuan agree and show such a smile, the smiles of the three people of Huashan Jianmen became even more playful, as if Li Zhiyuan was a peerless fool, the kind of fool who had to pay for others after being sold.

The three of Penglai Xianmen stared at Li Zhiyuan in great puzzlement, sighing in their hearts, Li Zhiyuan no longer paid attention to other people, and beckoned to Bai Qianhong not far away, Bai Qianhong flew towards him and landed beside him, Li Zhiyuan grabbed Bai Qianhong's waist and walked towards Bai Jinghong and other Bai family members,

When Bai Jinghong and the other clansmen saw Li Zhiyuan coming, they trembled with fright, lowered their heads, and didn't dare to look at him.

Li Zhiyuan took Bai Qianhong to the Bai family and said, "Bai Jinghong, now, do you have any regrets?"

Bai Jinghong snorted, "Yes, there is ......"

"Are you afraid?"

Bai Jinghong continued to mutter, "Yes, there is ......"

Li Zhiyuan said, "You know that I am in love with Qianhong, but you actually married her to Teng Li, relying on marrying a girl to become inflammatory, and clinging to the strong, you really have your ......"

Lin Jinghong's old face turned red, including the Bai family, all of them were ashamed.

"Qianhong, you have been imprisoned for so long and have suffered so much, let's say, how do you want me to punish these people, you can relieve your anger. Li Zhiyuan turned his face and asked Bai Qianhong.

When everyone in the Bai family heard this, their eyes were staring at Bai Qianhong, with a pleading look on their faces, obviously not wanting Li Zhiyuan to punish them.

A hatred crossed Bai Qianhong's face, but then her expression calmed down, she was relieved, sighed secretly, and said, "Zhiyuan, although they are ruthless and abuse me like this, they must be my family after all, and I naturally don't want them to be hurt." ”

Li Zhiyuan nodded, turned his gaze to the Bai family, and said, "Hear it, Qianhong is your own flesh and blood of the Bai family, you actually fry each other for profit, what is the point of living for people like you......"

Li Zhiyuan's last sentence was like thunder, which shook the whole body of the Bai family, and they all fell to their knees in front of Li Zhiyuan.