22, Dousheng

Without waiting for others to react, the middle-aged man who had been with a gloomy face had already come to Liu Xuan, and he could see that among these young people, it was actually this most ordinary young man in clothes, from the time he spoke to the time he rushed into the field, it was simply in the blink of an eye, and the people in Yanbei Province outside the field didn't understand what was going on, this guy had already rushed to Liu Xuan, and a strong wind directly hit Liu Xuan, his movements could not be said to be insignificant, if it was replaced by a few other people, even if it was Qi Lan, I am afraid that he would be injured, but unfortunately he chose Liu Xuan, Liu Xuan didn't think about a direct natural reaction and closed his arms in front of him, straightened up his left foot and kicked back according to the middle-aged man. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone only heard a bang, and Liu Xuan separated from the middle-aged man, but Liu Xuan took three steps back in a row and had already fallen to the ground, looking to be injured a lot, on the other hand, the middle-aged man was a little disheveled.

"Yes, it's really a hero out of a teenager" The middle-aged man praised Liu Xuan, and the figure shook again, and the person had already arrived in front of Du Chen, although Du Chen had already reacted because Liu Xuan was attacked, and he didn't block the palm of the other party's print on Du Chen's chest, this guy actually planned to fight a few people on his own, and when Liu Xuan got up, this guy suddenly flashed in front of Qi Lan's body and cut it off with a palm on Qi Lan's neck.

This is a bit excessive, if it is said that the sneak attack on a few people just now is because there are many people, but the use of such a means against a young girl is despised by most people, but what he didn't expect is that when it comes to real strength, Qi Lan is the strongest among these people, and even Liu Xuan is inferior.

Qi Lan's wrist flipped, and two cold lights appeared in the palm of his hand, and they were inserted into the chest of the middle-aged man, this is the legendary attack on the enemy must be saved, you are fast, I can't beat you, okay, then both will lose, and the injury will be exchanged for injury.

Of course, the middle-aged man refused to exchange injuries with Qi Lan, not to mention the power of the cold light in Qi Lan's hand, only that he still wanted to fight everyone by himself, he couldn't be injured in the hands of this girl, once the injured momentum fell immediately, it would be too difficult to achieve the goal.

So as soon as the middle-aged man withdrew his hand, one turned around and came to Lin Tong's side, at this time the four brothers had already surrounded him, and this guy flashed out of the circle directly, intending to attack Lin Tong, the biggest target, to achieve the purpose of deterring the enemy.

Liu Xuan had actually pounced on Qi Lan's side, and he didn't expect the middle-aged man to be too fast, and at this time, it was too late to think about it, only to see the middle-aged man punch Lin Tong's back, but Lin Tong only shook slightly, a flush suddenly appeared on his face, and he turned around on the way forward, and swept the middle-aged man's chest with a punch, and with a bang, the two of them took a step back at the same time.

The middle-aged man sighed, and even Sun Lao Jiaoxi, who had not looked up, glanced at Lin Tong with some doubts, and the middle-aged man shook his head, "The power of Xuanwu? I can't imagine that in this bitter cold land of Northern Xuan, there are still people practicing such rare exercises," Hearing the middle-aged man's words, others didn't react, but only Sun Lao Jiaoxi raised his head and glanced at Lin Tong thoughtfully.

At this time, the four brothers had already gathered together, faintly protecting Qi Lan behind him, the middle-aged man couldn't sneak attack again, Liu Xuan's heels swirled violently, and the bluestone paved on the ground made a piercing sound, "You have a lot to say," As soon as the voice came out, Liu Xuan had already come to the middle-aged man's side, and the middle-aged man didn't seem to expect Liu Xuan to have such a fast speed, and hurriedly raised one hand to block Liu Xuan's kick, but Liu Xuan's feet seemed to have no force at all, and after making contact with him, it seemed to borrow his strength, the whole body was low, and the person had already slipped behind the man on the ground, at this time Du Chen shouted and hit, and the two flying sulfur stones had already sealed the man's left and right retreats, and Lin Tong also pounced from the front, Han Xing was even more ruthless, and when he saw that he couldn't take advantage of this kind of fight, he casually pulled out a short knife and pounced on Lin Tong's back。

The middle-aged man didn't expect these little guys to be so violent, at this time it was too late to think about flashing, so he could only force Liu Xuan away with one elbow, and then probed forward with the other hand to hold Han Xing's short knife, but he could no longer avoid Lin Tong's hard punch, and was hit in the shoulder by Lin Tong's punch, and just wanted to retreat with his strength, but he didn't expect that Liu Xuan had already let his elbow blow with a slight turn, but instead pulled his elbow, and an elbow almost broke his spine. Fortunately, he turned to the side slightly, otherwise this blow would have crippled him, at least making him unable to fight for a short time.

However, it was precisely because of this that a piece of Du Chen's flying sulfur stone was hitting his forehead, and the blood immediately stained his shirt red, and the middle-aged man was furious, "Junior dares," a cloud of light has appeared on his hand with a flip of his wrist. pressed it down on Han Xing, who was held in his hand.

"Devotional" doesn't know who exclaimed.

Hearing only a soft sound, Han Xing flew out directly, his chest was already scorched, and Han Xing lay on the ground weakly, estimating that he would not be able to get up for a while.

The middle-aged man took another step and came to Lin Tong, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he said with a cruel smile, "I want to see if your Xuanwu power can resist spiritual power, but Lin Tong didn't have the time to think about it at all, so he directly swung out a punch and collided with the middle-aged man's fist wrapped in Xuanli."

The middle-aged man's face sank, and Lin Tong took two steps back with his arms in his arms, only to see the black qi wrapped around Lin Tong's arms, although it seemed that the injury was not low, but it was actually much lighter than Han Xinglai.

Now that he has used his spiritual power, the spiritual man no longer hides it, first pinching a spell, and a spell directly slapping on himself, this guy's body instantly seemed to swell a lot, and yelled at Lin Tong, "Come again," Lin Tong rushed forward, at this time Du Chen suddenly killed, don't look at Du Chen's usual feminineness, and there was no ambiguity at the critical moment, a slash directly slashed at the spiritual cultivation, but that guy didn't pay attention to Du Chen at all, just waved his hand, Du Chen flew out directly, but because Du Chen was attacking, his injuries were much stronger than Han Xing, and after struggling a few times, he finally stood up slowly.

Lin Tong also roared angrily, the flush on his face was even stronger, but in the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged attacks several times, Lin Tong finally couldn't resist it, and slowly took two steps back, at this time Lin Tong's arm was also scorched black, and it was as if it was different from Han Xing, and at this time, only Liu Xuan and Qi Lan were left standing in the field.

Looking at Liu Xuan and the two in the field, the middle-aged spiritual cultivator seemed to attach great importance to Liu Xuan, stretched out one hand, several tricks kept changing, and another Xuan light lit up, and another spell slapped on himself, this guy was a little under his feet, the bluestone floor made a harsh noise again, the middle-aged man ejected like a cannonball, and collided with Liu Xuan with a bang, and the two of them had more than a dozen moves in ping-pong, and then they separated in a flash, and the spiritual cultivation had nothing, except for the wound on his forehead that was injured by Du Chen.

"Spell blessing?" Qi Lan snorted, no wonder the middle-aged spiritual cultivator suddenly became powerful, originally blessed with spells on himself.

Liu Xuan was almost unable to stand, and the middle-aged spiritual Xuanguang didn't know what kind of attribute the exercise was, but judging from the fact that everyone was scorched with him, nine times out of ten it was a fire attribute type of Xuan Gong. Liu Xuan's entire body, wherever he could attack, was completely scorched, and there was a faint smell of burning, and it looked like he had been burned extensively.

Looking at Liu Xuan's embarrassed appearance, Qi Lan was also a little anxious, she wanted to show her identity as a disciple of Xuanmen, or directly help Liu Xuan's middle-aged spiritual cultivator's attack, there were a few times when she almost made a move, her identity was quite special, and she still had unfinished sect tasks, although Uncle Wen promised her a credit on the armor, but she didn't dare.

At this time, the middle-aged spiritual cultivator pounced again, his hands were put together, and a cloud of Xuanguang lit up in his palm, others couldn't understand it, but Qi Lan saw a trace of flame from the Xuanguang, this is not an ordinary flame, this is a spiritual fire, the destructive power of this Xuanmen technique is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist, seeing that Liu Xuan was about to be injured under the opponent's hands, a monstrous momentum suddenly spread, and the middle-aged spiritual cultivator was also forced to condense by this momentum, and everyone's eyes were full of flowers, Sun Laojiaoxi had already come to the field, and one palm was in front of the Xuanguang of spiritual cultivation, no matter how hard the other party was, but he couldn't move forward in the slightest。

The middle-aged spiritual cultivator's eyes narrowed: "Dou Sheng?" So the middle-aged spiritual cultivator's wrist flipped, and the dark light in his hand slowly retreated.

If the other party is just a retired old teacher, even if there are a few children of the family to help, he doesn't care, but if this old teacher is still a fighting saint, then it is a different matter, a fighting saint is equivalent to a qi condensation level master, for an ordinary real estate, offending a fighting saint is definitely irrational behavior.

Sun Jiaoxi slowly withdrew his hand, there was something like a mist in his hand, and it was estimated that this thing blocked the other party's light. The old teacher raised his eyelids, "Don't you feel a little ashamed to deal with a few little guys who are not even martial artists, and you actually use three Xuanmen spells in a row? Could it be that I haven't seen the world for a long time, and my current spiritual cultivation has been done like this?"

Middle-aged spiritual cultivation is actually just a high-level spiritual cultivation with intention, otherwise he would not have fought with Liu Xuan and them for such a long time, if he is replaced by Qi Lan's Uncle Wen, I am afraid that the battle will be resolved in minutes, this is the difference between the intention and the qi condensation period, it is completely described as a world of difference, otherwise he would not have hurriedly stopped as soon as he saw the identity of the old sect of the Dou Sheng, that is the existence of the hard and fierce qi condensation level, which is not within his reach now.

The middle-aged spiritual cultivator could only laugh dryly twice, "Senior, where are these words, I actually show mercy to my subordinates." ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid your subordinates' mercy is also for the sake of their identity, if I don't make a move, this child will be destroyed in your hands today, you won't admit it, right?"