"Son of a bitch, I was almost cheated by this guy's serious appearance. I thought Zhengyi was really defeated, and unfortunately fell down!"

"This guy pretends to be very serious. Even I believed him just now. I thought he was more or less dependent. I didn't expect that he was just talking nonsense!"

"Well, this guy doesn't want to fish for fame in this way, does he? He doesn't know anything at all. He just gambles on a shop. If Zhengyi is really defeated, he will become a boaster! "

"Shameless, it's shameless. Is the leader of the great monk, the leader of taixuan Road, insulted by the curfew

"Where are the disciples of taixuan, where are the monks of Daqian, and where is the Longquan meeting? How can we tolerate such wild barbarians as this?"

No matter many high-level friars who stand in the position of taixuan Dao or Ziji Jianzong, please come back to help boxing, those who don't know the truth are all itching with hatred.

Li Yaogang's appearance is too confusing. I really think he is a master who has been studying hard for a hundred years and shocked the whole world!

I didn't expect it to be such a product. It seems that the series of actions he made just now when he was watching the battle in the inner circle are also very likely to be a miscarriage of luck?

All of a sudden, countless high-level friars who are closely related to taixuan Taoism stare at Li Yao with sharp eyes, which implies a strong murderous opportunity!

Yuan Ying Jian Xiu, a member of Ziji sword sect, was also at a loss.

To be fair, they sincerely want to recruit Lee yew, and they believe that he has amazing attainments.

However, these two words of Li Yao are really out of place. They want to help persuade them, but they don't know where to start!

However, Lee Yao was stunned. He was immersed in his own world. Ten thousand people couldn't figure it out, and he didn't absorb the gossip around him.

"There's no reason. My judgment is absolutely correct. How could it be like this?"

"Qi Zhong Dao is clearly damned, Yan Li Ren's sword, that sword..."

All of a sudden, Li Yao woke up from his dream, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and strode toward the center of the sword testing field.

"What does this guy want to do?"

"Do you want to pretend to be a ghost?"

The friars around were shocked and angry, especially the high-level friars of taixuan Taoism. They all rubbed their hands and glared at each other. They wanted to kill this nonsense now!

Soon, two monks came out of the crowd and stopped in front of Li Yao. They looked bad and said, "fellow spirit vultures..."

It was Xie Xinghuo, the elder of Lingshan road who had just had a conflict with Li Yao, and "Uncle Liao", who also belonged to taixuan road and Qishan Road.

One left and the other right, with a sneer on their face, they were like a pair of red hot tongs, and they clamped hard at Li Yao.

"It's none of your business. Climb away!"

Li Yao stares at the fold in the center of the arena without looking at them. His fingers diverge like eagle's claws, and lightning clasps their shoulders. They seem to have been pierced by lute bones. They can't move in a moment. Li Yao shakes his arms and shakes his whole body joints. He throws them gently and flies over a hundred meters away.

"No!"

Several friars flew out of the crowd and wanted to catch them, but they seemed to be wrapped in a mysterious electrified shell, and all their hands were bounced back.

"Pa Ta" a, two people fall to the ground, send out to kill a pig to scream miserably!

"How could he!"

The audience was shocked and silent. Everyone couldn't believe what they saw with their eyes!

Just when they thought that the "master lingjiu" was just a despicable and shameless person who was fishing for fame, Li Yao picked up the two jiedan masters like eagles catching chickens, threw them out and smashed them down. Others couldn't even rescue them!

Under the banner of taixuan Road, the leaders and elders of taixuan road and other five sects all stare at Li Yao in amazement. After a long time, they slowly turn their heads and look at Qi Zhongdao with twinkling eyes.

Qi Zhongdao's face was expressionless, but his black face was being replaced by a trace of pale. His lips trembled for a long time, and finally he didn't speak. He just took out the exotic pills from a light blue gourd, swallowed them in big mouthfuls, and thundered in his stomach!

Li Yao left the two jiedan, one vertical and one channeling, like a strange bird formed by thunder and lightning, fell on a lonely peak in the center of the sword testing field!

The defeated general, Jian Chi Yan left, was wriggling a little clumsy body, climbing a lonely peak again, ready to return to his camp.

Li Yaozheng cut off his way.

Li Yao and Yan Liren, two equally bloody and embarrassed people, confront each other quietly on the two huge waves of the earth.

One wave is not even, another wave is rising again. When they confront each other, their anger and killing intention seem to be more sharp, intense and agitated than when Yan Liren and Qi Zhongdao confront each other just now!

No matter taixuan road or Ziji sword sect, all practitioners were surprised. No one knew what this mysterious "spirit vulture master" was going to do.

Without saying a word, Li Yao stares at Yan Liren for a long time, especially after seeing that he has been stuck in his waist for a long time.

Yan Liren didn't seem to be surprised at him. Until now, the "sword maniac" finally took a serious look at Li Yao.

The eyes, like watching a very interesting sword stake!

They watched each other for a long time. When the whispers were going to ring around, Li Yao suddenly said, "why do you want to lose?"

It's really a matter of extreme mischief.

Tiesheng Qizhong Road, the leader of Da Qian friar, was defeated by the whole world