Li Yundong was surprised: is this fairy sister really here?

Before he could react, he saw that Ziyuan immediately rushed under his feet, and his body caught up again. The Liuyun water sleeve in his hand shook again, and the tip of the sleeve snapped like a steel whip towards Li Yundong.

Li Yundong took another step back, and Ziyuan was empty again.

It was Ziyuan's turn to be stunned. She had never stepped back when she saw Li Yundong fighting with others, but why did she step back two steps in a row at this time?

Ziyuan was a little anxious. As soon as she clenched her teeth, she gave a clear roar like a Phoenix. Her wrist shook. Suddenly, a purple ribbon ran out of her water sleeve, like a spirit snake, and rushed towards Li Yundong's face door.

This is fast and fierce. It's like running thunder. If you get hit, your brain will burst and die immediately.

Seeing the ferocity, Li Yundong was shocked. He stepped back again and retreated back to the previous long line.

At this time, the practitioners on the sidelines found that the situation on the stage was wrong. Li Yundong, including Zhang Tianhe, had lost eight people in a row. Which time did he retreat? Although the asters attack fiercely, they will not force Li Yundong to retreat three steps in a row. There is clearly a ghost in it!

Some practitioners who were already skeptical booed loudly: "what's the matter, real fight or fake fight!"

Zou Ping took the opportunity to drop the stone in the well and sneered: "it's a tacit understanding. Lang qingqie means it!"

Ziyuan was immediately ashamed and annoyed. She glared at Li Yundong fiercely and whispered in private: "fool, what do you want to kill me? Don't really fight me!"

Li Yundong woke up just like a dream. He reacted very quickly. He bowed his hands and said in a positive way: "before, immortal Meng Ziyuan spoke out and said a few fair words, so I made three moves. Next, I won't keep my hand! Immortal Ziyuan, pay attention!"

With that, he took a deep breath, opened his eyes like a fierce tiger, leaped forward, and rushed to the front of Ziyuan in the blink of an eye. His fist was like a gun, which distorted the air. However, he launched an all-out attack on Ziyuan without reservation.

Ziyuan's spirit perked up and shouted, "come on!"

In a flash, she turned into a remnant in an instant.

Li Yundong smashed the residual shadow of the asters with a fist, and immediately felt that the residual shadow quickly turned into countless purple ribbons and wrapped around himself, as if to bind his hands and feet.

Li Yundong's heart moved, and the seven treasure psychic fan immediately jumped up. With a clank, all the fan leaves opened, like the saw teeth of the flywheel, and cut off towards the purple ribbon with a click.

But the purple ribbon is the most soft in the world, and the seven treasure psychic fan can be called the most rigid in the world. The seven treasure psychic fan only cut off two and twisted the purple ribbon tied to Li Yundong to his own body.

For a time, the two magic weapons were twisted into a ball. The seven treasure psychic fan struggled desperately. The fan leaves kept opening and closing, like a saw chain. For a while, the purple ribbon was cut off, but the purple ribbon quickly closed together and continued to wrap around the seven treasure psychic fan like a vine wrapped around a tree.