Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

Ruthlessly looked at Wu Xingyun. Although she had already learned the general image of Wu Xingyun from Lin Beiwang, she was still very surprised when she saw the real person.

Wu Xingyun looked at the three women behind Lin Beiwang, raised his eyebrows, and asked playfully, "Didn't you say there was only one? Why did you bring back three?"

Lin Beiwang smiled and said, "Grandma, can we make it if we go down?"

Wu Xingyun nodded, and his figure slowly dissipated.

Xueling landed on the square of the main hall, and Lin Beiwang, Wuqing, Yang Yan, and Xing'er jumped down.

Jumping up, Xue Ling soared into the sky again.

Lin Beiwang sensed that it was going back to its old den.

When the disciples of the Xiaoyao School heard Lin Beiwang's return, they ran out of the palace one after another, and Yingying, Yanyan and Yanyan filled the mountains and plains.

Except for the three men, Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and Huang Yaoshi, the rest are all women.

There was something wrong with the ruthless eyes.

"Disciple pays homage to Sect Master!"

Although they were women, their voices had completely overwhelmed the three big men.

Lin Beiwang circulated his true essence and said loudly: "There is no need to be polite, get up."

Wu Xingyun brought Li Qiushui out again, looked Lin Beiwang up and down, and said in surprise, "Have you made a breakthrough?"

Lin Beiwang unfolded the momentum of a great master and said, "Grandma, I have made a breakthrough!"

Wu Xingyun nodded, looked at Li Qiushui and said, "Junior Sister, go and try this kid's skill."

Li Qiushui stood up with a smile on his face and said, "Grandson-in-law, let's go."

As he spoke, he flew to the top of the waterfall first.

Lin Beiwang was dumbfounded. He started fighting when he came back. Is that how you welcome your head?My disciples haven't even met each other yet!

Wu Xingyun shouted: "Why are you standing there stupidly? Go!"

Lin Beiwang is still very afraid of his grandma, she will give you everything when she is well, and will not be merciless when she is not good.

A flash flew up the waterfall and stood opposite Li Qiushui.

Li Qiushui said: "Wang Bei, you move first."

Lin Beiwang felt that Li Qiushui, as a veteran grand master and a half-step celestial being, should be equal to him, so he said bluntly, "Grandma, be careful."

As soon as the words fell, the body appeared in front of Li Qiushui, and he kicked through the air.

Li Qiushui didn't dodge or dodge, a cold light bloomed in his right hand, staring at Lin Bei's legs with dots of cold light.

Seeing this, Lin Beiwang didn't stop his momentum, his right leg didn't lose momentum, and even hit Li Qiushui with the momentum of wind and thunder.

Li Qiushui snorted, and was driven away by Lin Beiwang.

Lin Beiwang also felt uncomfortable. He only felt that the qi and blood in his right leg were retrograde, and his whole leg was numb.

Taking advantage of Lin Beiwang's lack of recovery, Li Qiushui leaned forward, made a flower-like gesture with his hands, and pointed at the various acupoints around Lin Beiwang's body with one finger.

Lin Beiwang's whole body was shaken, and he pushed forward with both hands, and the flowing water below turned into a huge dragon and flew towards Li Qiushui.

Facing this huge water dragon, Li Qiushui showed a dignified face, retracted his fingers and turned his palms, and hit him with a splitting palm.

The water dragon flew halfway, and instantly turned into an ice dragon, colliding with the palm of the splitting palm with enormous force.

The air-split palm dissipated, and the ice dragon's momentum weakened slightly, but it still flew towards Li Qiushui.

Wu Xingyun and Huang Yaoshi watched the battle from the sidelines, and she asked, "Martial nephew, who do you think will win between your uncle Qiushui and the master?"

Seeing Lin Beiwang's attack power at this time, Huang Yaoshi was very surprised, and he had already judged that he was not his opponent.

He shook his head and said, "Nephew is so dull that he can't tell the difference."

Wu Xingyun said: "The head is about to lose."

Huang Yaoshi frowned and said: "But the head of the sect has not yet shown signs of decline."

Wu Xingyun smiled and stopped talking.

After Li Qiushui hit a palm splitting, the other hand had secretly squeezed the hand of the cold sleeve and Fu acupuncture point.

Lingbo Weibu was used by her superbly, and countless afterimages appeared above the river.

This is not an afterimage used to confuse people, but an expression of extreme speed.

In the blink of an eye, she was already behind Lin Beiwang, pointing at Lin Beiwang's back.

Lin Beiwang snorted coldly, and the true essence condensed into a golden bell on the surface of his body.

Han Xiu Fu's hand tapped on the golden bell, making countless tinkling sounds, like a monk ringing a bell.

Rao Wu Xingyun also felt a little surprised, it seemed that he said it too early.

Not to mention Li Qiushui, Lin Beiwang couldn't be defeated by finger strength alone.

Lin Beiwang's body's true energy shook again, and the golden bell shattered, sending Li Qiushui flying.

At the same time, the sound of dragon chant began to be heard all over him, and a golden light rose. Lin Beiwang locked on Li Qiushui vigorously, spread his palms out, and pushed them out suddenly, fingertips facing each other.

The golden dragon-shaped true essence turned into a ten-foot-long dragon and attacked Li Qiushui.

The sound of the dragon chant shocked people's hearts, and Li Qiushui couldn't help shaking his head.

With just such a flash, she had no time to dodge, so she could only keep backing away, and continuously clapped her palms with both hands to wear down Lin Beiwang's move.

Huang Yaoshi's expression collapsed. He thought that the strength Lin Beiwang showed before was already at his limit, but he didn't expect it to be even stronger.

If it were him standing in Li Qiushui's current position, he would probably die.

In an instant, Li Qiushui made dozens of air splitting palms, and finally made the dragon's figure shake a little.

The small Wuxiang Gong's true essence circulates in the fingertips, lightly tap in the air, and each finger hits the nodes of the true essence dragon.

At the last point, the dragon shattered and exploded with a bang.

The river water above the waterfall stirs up a huge water curtain.

Li Qiushui approached Lin Beiwang again, and the cold light enveloped Lin Beiwang's body again.

But this time, the numbness in Lin Beiwang's right leg has been washed away by the huge energy and blood.

A sudden retreat escaped Li Qiushui's attack, and a backhand hit the sea dragon.

Li Qiushui was a little surprised by the silent palm, and waved his hand to scatter it.

The corners of Lin Beiwang's mouth curled up, and he swung his palms out at an extremely fast speed. The river was swept up by the true essence, turning into countless dragons and attacking Li Qiushui.

The corners of Li Qiushui's mouth twitched slightly, she could see that this move was changed from her own Baihong palm power, but it was more powerful and agile than her own.

If you can't hide, you can only force it.

This kid is really too hateful, what kind of head does he have, he can create such a rogue martial art.

She got a little angry, and pointed out a cold glow with both hands at the same time, breaking through water dragons, and kept approaching Lin Beiwang.

Although Lin Beiwang's true essence has the potential to transform into a strong body, it is not as strong as Li Qiushui's true essence. After all, he has lived decades longer than him.

The figure flashed again, dodging Li Qiushui's pointing fingers, and waved his palms again and again.

Neither of these two could do anything to the other, and they saw that if the fight continued like this, the environment of the Happy Faction would be destroyed by them.

Wu Xingyun released his own aura to match the power of heaven and earth.

Where the few people were standing, in the sky with a radius of nearly 1000 meters above, a red and blue yin and yang fish in the middle, and eight trigrams formed by plum petals from all directions pressed down.

Lin Beiwang only felt that his aura was completely suppressed, and so was Li Qiushui.

Wu Xingyun said lightly: "You two stop fighting, no one can do anything to the other, if you keep fighting, the Xiaoyao faction will be dismantled by you."

Lin Beiwang and Li Qiushui looked around and found that this was indeed the case.

Looking at each other, they couldn't help laughing out loud.