For a moment, the situation was greatly reversed. All the practitioners on the field were stunned and stunned. Everyone could not understand how the magic weapon with solemn appearance, profound Buddhist power and strong Yang Qi, such as the seven treasures channeling fan, could refine the ghosts and resentments and be used for it!

Before long, the black Luocha was finally grasped by the six arms of King Kong Lishi, and then pulled into several pieces. The black Luocha also turned into countless evil spirits and fierce ghosts and fled in all directions.

The nine Yin locust wood sword was also cut in half by the sound of the seven treasure channeling fan, and fell on the field like two pieces of wood.

At this time, Zhao Wuji was as pale as earth and smiled miserably: "I lost!" after that, he vomited blood wildly, and fell back with a wow. There were kind-hearted practitioners nearby who wanted to help him, but Zhao Wuji stumbled to stop, pushed them away, and staggered away.

For a moment, everyone on the field looked at Zhao Wuji and then looked at Li Yundong together. They were frightened: the seven treasure psychic fan was originally a powerful magic weapon, but it was more refined into the spirit of the soul. The masculine Buddha power and the cold ghost power are like water and fire. I really don't know how immortal Li combined the two into one! Amazing, it's amazing!

This magic weapon battle was like a war between the two armies. From the beginning, they shouted at each other, tried to test each other, fought up and down, and then Zhao Wuji was in trouble. The nine Yin locust wood sword prevailed, and then the seven treasures psychic fan suddenly fought back where it was impossible to turn the world around. It was really a wave of twists and turns. It was extremely thrilling. We only saw some practitioners who only wanted to watch the excitement on the field.

Some mature practitioners thought to themselves: if I had fought with Zhao Wuji just now, could my magic weapon win?

They thought about it and came to the conclusion that nine out of ten could not, so they couldn't help feeling more afraid of the winning Li Yundong.

Li Yundong won two games in a row, but his face didn't look good. He bowed his hands to the people: "I'm lucky to win another game. I don't know which expert is willing to teach?"

After he shouted, the practitioners of all sects and sects in the field looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Li Yundong shouted twice again. For a moment, there was no one to answer except his voice!

When all the horses were silent, suddenly a short bald head jumped out and said loudly, "his grandmother's, I'll play with you!"

Li Yundong looked at him, but he saw that the man was less than six meters tall and stocky, just like a refined weight. Li Yundong arched his hand and said with a smile, "OK, I don't know what you call him?"

The short bald man touched his shiny head and melon seeds, and said loudly, "what's your Excellency's cabinet? I still talk with my tongue rolled in what age. I don't like you talking like this! Listen clearly, I'm a strong Party member of Penglai school."

Li Yundong smiled and said, "well, please give me more advice!"

Dang Qiang walked to a place not far from Li Yundong. He rolled up his sleeve and said in a loud voice, "I said Li Zhenren, I want to fight you. You can't take advantage of me!"