Immortal and evil martial arts, starting from picking up experience

Qin Huai had already disappeared from his sight.

Li Ze'an didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, and the original casual fight changed directly, with the white dragon's armor and a broken treasure long sword in his hand.

call!

There are also white awns blooming in his child's hole.

This is the embodiment of the power of the white dragon driven to the extreme, and the qi escaped from the eyes, but the light in his eyes was too dim.

Only dots and dots slowly elongate in the air.

Compared with Qinhuai, it is like the difference between the sun and the fire.

Li Ze'an's childish hole instantly enlarged, and Qin Huai's figure was reflected in the crowd in his eyes.

he came!

He rushed towards himself!

"Secret technique! Dragon's lair raises dragon energy!"

Li Ze'an roared, and the white mist around him became denser.

The prestige around him also seemed to become stronger, and the three thousand hairs visible to the naked eye stood upside down in the air and scattered wantonly.

And his face was pale as far as the naked eye could see.

Qin Huai must die!

Once!

In the eyes of the naked eye, a silver gun opened the way.

The cold light flashed like a meteor, and the mad dragon flew towards him with the blade.

Li Ze'an held the sword in both hands, slanted his body and slammed it down towards the silver fox's gun barrel.

"broken!"

With a flick of Qin Huai's wrist, the body of the gun flicked its tail like a big snake.

It directly smashed on the broken long knife of the treasure, and the Dragon King blessed it, crushing it like the might of the sky.

boom!

A muffled sound.

The long sword, which was originally broken, was blown to pieces by the silver fox with a flick of its tail.

Dozens of treasure fragments shot out, the stone pillars of the meeting hall murmured, and several beams of the ceiling were directly pierced by fragments.

The gravel rolled down, bringing with it a cloud of gray dust that enveloped Li Ze'an.

Li Ze'an turned pale with shock, he wanted to cut off the treasure in Qin Huai's hand with one blow.

I never thought that I would lose all the broken treasures in my hands.

"Nephew! I'm your third..."

Li Ze'an yelled.

But the whole person bowed abruptly and made a ruthless attack, directly grabbing Qin Huai's private place.

call……

The momentum of the galloping white dragon began to weaken the moment it approached Qinhuai.

There was a thump in his heart.

At this moment, he understood why his third elder brother and Jiulongmen senior brother were beaten by Qin Huai like melons and vegetables, so they had no power to fight back.

Li Ze'an didn't even have time to exclaim, as heavy fists that covered the sky and the sun came down from the sky wrapped in fiery breath.

boom!

Just one punch directly smashed Li Ze'an's air armor.

The close-fitting Thousand Forging Armor was as useless as a bamboo under Qin Huai's fists.

With a crisp sound of shattering, Li Ze'an tried to grab the elders of Zhang's family who were beside him and block him.

As soon as he reached out his hand, Qin Huai grabbed that hand with a claw.

There is no affectionate warmth between the fingers.

Accompanied by a crisp bone crack, Li Ze'an's face twisted instantly.

Enduring the severe pain, he clenched his right fist and slammed it on Qin Huai's arm.

It's just that the momentum that weakened by more than [-]% in an instant hit Qin Huai's body, it just caused a ripple in that layer of armor, and smashed a section of his long sleeve.

In the eyes of Li Ze'an at this moment, this negligible effect seemed to hold a life-saving straw.

His momentum suddenly recovered a lot.

It's just that the smile on the face has not yet bloomed, and there are still scattered particles in the falling sleeve fabric.

lime?

No, there is no colorful lime.

As soon as the colored lime touched Li Ze'an's body, his face changed drastically.

He propped up his air armor again, with the momentum of a white dragon to keep the poisonous mist out.

But it's just tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall.

The left arm with ten fingers interlocked suddenly felt a tug.

Stab it!

The rush of hot blood instantly sprinkled on Li Ze'an's face.

The hollow left arm faced the gusts of wind and waves set off by the white dragon, and the next moment of sharp pain made Li Ze'an scream out.

"what!"

The screaming stopped abruptly.

Qin Huai stuffed his hand directly into his mouth.

The other hand was on his heart.

Purple and white light flashes instantly.

Forbidden Art·Zhenlong four-hit combo!

boom!

Four consecutive explosions sounded almost instantly, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled into the distance in the strangulation.

Thick blood and broken internal organs spread into a pool on the ground.

There was only half of the corpse left on the ground, still twitching horribly, as if it was very much in love with this colorful world.

Qin Huai stood up.

With a violent flick of his hands, Da Tan's blood splashed all over the ground with a splash.

Everyone who was fighting around them could see clearly, their eyes were full of trembling and they retreated wildly to the side.

When everyone in the Li family saw this, they were as brave as if they had been dosed with stimulants.

Qin Huai stood where he was.

Breathing the bloody air.

It is only after fighting against the masters of the Bone Pattern Realm that they know that what Elder Master Erlong said is absolutely right.

The same situation and the same family, in his hands are like ants, powerless to fight back.

This is true whether it is the cunning Li Ze'an and Li Zezhi or Zhang Haoyue who is carrying two complete treasures.

The only difference is whether it takes one punch or two punches to crush them.

Qin Huai frowned suddenly, looking at the figure that suddenly stood in front of him.

The eyes of the man with the shawl were red, making it difficult to see the brilliance of reason.

"Li Zeming?" Qin Huai asked.

Although it seems that the day when he lost his baby, the sixth uncle seemed to be hit beyond imagination.

But Qin Huai has completely lost patience with this ridiculous sixth uncle.

The terrifying power of the white dragon suddenly reached its peak, and he didn't mind taking care of this sixth uncle.

"Did you kill Bu Chang?"

Li Zeming roared like a lion dying of serious injuries.

"I'll kill him, why use poison."

Qin Huai's words were murderous.

Li Zeming looked at the brother who died tragically on the ground, the ferocious look on his face was almost extreme.

"what!"

He growled.

At the moment Qin Huai charged, he turned around and charged towards the fiercest part of the battlefield.

It was where Li Zeren and Zhang Wu fought.

Seeing Qin Huai's fierce combat power, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that this was framed by the Zhang family.

"Zhang Wu! Take your life for my son!"

Zhang Wu, who was in the fierce battle, was taken aback by the sudden change.

Li Zeming sneered when he saw Li Zeming charging forward without any scruples, idiot.

Immediately after a frantic change of moves, a white dragon smashed towards Li Zeming.

Followed by Zhang Wu's fingers that were released in an instant.

It is enough to penetrate Li Zeming's eyebrows.

next moment.

Zhang Wu's face changed drastically.

I saw Li Zeming's violent white dragon posture and white mist suddenly dissipated, and his stomach swelled instantly.The madness on the face was unprecedented.

"Brother, when you come here, you will repay the shame of this life!"

Blow up? !

Zhang Wu abruptly withdrew his finger, but it was already too late.

On the opposite side, Li Zeren saw Li Zeming's eyes tearing apart when he blew himself up, but he immediately distanced himself from Zhang Wu.

boom!

With Li Zeming at the center, the angry dragon slammed into the surroundings with a turbulent air wave.

The floor was completely lifted, and melted into debris in the mid-air.

The dust flew upside down and rushed into the air, and suddenly a small tornado appeared on the battlefield.

There was an astonishing explosion, and blood mist splashed all over the stone pillars and the ground of the roof.

The originally tidy meeting hall was already covered with all kinds of organ fragments, skin, and flesh and blood like a purgatory on earth.

"what……"

Zhang Wu, who was the first to bear the brunt, staggered back more than ten steps in the rain of blood.

The air armor on his body was blown out, and the flesh on his arms seemed to be scorched and rotted, oozing blood bubbles.

His hair was disheveled, and his black hair was covered with sticky blood.

Zhang Wu shook his hair and said sarcastically.

"idiot."

His whole body was hot and looked very miserable, but he was only slightly injured. Most of the injuries were blocked by the Qi Armor blessed by the power of the white dragon, so there was nothing to fear.