"Oh..." Yan Xuefeng endured the pain and slapped his hand again. He scattered a handful of yellow talismans, trying to force Xiao Hua to retreat, but a trace of fierceness flashed in Xiao Hua's eyes. He stretched his left hand and stuck to Yan Wei's neck like a fish. Yan Wei was shocked and swung his hand up to block it. But Xiao Hua's arm was as soft as he waved in front of his eyes. It was easy to move away from it. Yan Xuefeng could not react at all. With a "bang" sound, he grabbed Yan Xuefeng's neck. Naturally, Yan Xuefeng's protective light rippled and blocked Xiao Hua's hand away. But then, Xiao Hua's actions even stunned others!

"Babababababa..." Xiao Hua actually raised his fist and pounded Yan Xuefeng's neck. His other hand, with the tip of the magic gun, kept stabbing it at his waist again with the tip of the magic gun!

"This... what kind of fighting method is this?" Even Gan Tian, ​​a late-stage Jindan monk, was a little stunned. He really couldn't understand it!

"Uncle Gan..." He said helplessly, "My disciple... was originally a casual cultivator, and he... his movements seemed to be somewhat similar to the martial arts among secular people!"

"Martial skills? Oh, I have some impression!" Gan Tian woke up and said, "It's a bit similar to my physical cultivation in the world of cultivation...?"

"Maybe it, I don't know much!" He shrank his neck helplessly, and was ashamed of Xiao Hua's tricks that he actually used the secular people.

Yan Xuefeng must have been dizzy by Xiao Hua's beating, and threw out a bunch of yellow talismans. But I don't know where to throw them. He knew that Xiao Hua was on the left, but after he beat him out, Xiao Hua ran to the right again, and when he hit him to the right, Xiao Hua appeared on it again. In short, Xiao Hua was like a cat teasing a mouse, acting recklessly around Yan Xuefeng!

A crisp "bang" sound! The sound was extremely slight, but it was extremely harsh in Yan Xuefeng's ears, just like the sudden collapse of the sky-high jade pillar. His heart suddenly became cold!

This is the sound of Yan Xuefeng's protective magic weapon being broken!

"Bad!" Yan Xuefeng was shocked and did not hesitate to activate Professor Zhen Weisheng's secret technique! But just as the secret technique was activated, a powerful hand grabbed his neck, and the force of regret was as strong as a rock immediately made him feel suffocated. Yan Xuefeng hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time, but once this feeling appeared, he did not hesitate. Xiao Hua had to move slightly, and his neck would be easily broken! Like... a weak chick!

"Senior Brother Xiao, please spare me..." Fear came as scheduled, and Yan Xuefeng did not hesitate at all!

"Hmph!" Zhenjie's face turned white in an instant, and his eyes looked at his hands and feet struggling hard, but Yan Xuefeng, who could not break free at all, snorted coldly and turned around to leave!

"Zheng Junior Brother?" Gan Tian's voice came very cold and excited: "I haven't made a decision yet, will my junior brother leave? Don't you give this face to your senior brother?"

"Haha, where... I just want to ask Weisheng how his disciple taught him!" Zhenjie smiled apologized and said, "Even though his cultivation is the same and his magic power is similar, why are they defeated by a scoundrel technique? Such disciples... will die if they die, and they still need to make a judgment from senior brother?"

"Hmph, look at it, Xiao Hua doesn't seem to kill him!" Gan Tian raised his eyebrows and signaled Zhenjie to come back.

Zhenjie did not dare to disobey, and took a look. Zuo Jin couldn't help laughing, and was extremely embarrassed and angry, but his figure still turned firmly.

At this time, Xiao Hua's voice came up: "Zhen...Master Zhen? Is it my win?"

The voice was both timid and excited, as if... this victory was really hard-earned!

"Uncle Gan. Look..." When Gan Tian was again, Zhen Hongwen did not dare to make decisions without authorization.

"***, is this still determined by me?" Gan Tian cursed with a smile: "Xiao Hua had to use force, and Yan Xuefeng was twisted off his neck like a duck. After all, Xiao Hua won!"

"Yes, I understand!" Zhen Hongwen said hurriedly.

Then, Zhen Hongwen waved his hand and a red beam of light emerged from the illusion, saying, "Xiao Hua, you have won, just take Yan Xuefeng into the beam of light!"

"Yes, I understand!" Xiao Hua was afraid of something change, so he didn't dare to be careless. He still carried Yan Xuefeng, and then he pointed his hand, Lingyahuo.com brought the Thunder Spirit Gourd back and stepped into the fiery red light pillar!

A beam of light flashed, and Xiao Hua's figure disappeared in the illusion, and the entire illusion also returned to two red and blue colors!

"Uncle Gan, Uncle Zhen, Uncle Xun, please..." Zhen Hongwen said with a smile.

Let’s talk about Xiao Hua’s eyes darkened, and another teleportation pressure appeared. An oval door appeared in front of him. Xiao Hua understood that this was the previous view of life and death. After Xiao Hua stepped out of the small door, he was indeed waiting by his side.

"Pu" Xiao Hua shook his hand and threw Yan Xuefeng to the ground. Yan Xuefeng seemed to have lost his strength and did not stand up for a moment.

Others dared not say much, but Gan Di Heng had already stepped forward, looked at Yan Xuefeng, and said strangely: "Junior Brother Xiao, this... is right! You have all gone to Jingleiping, do you want his life?"

"Why do you want Junior Brother Yan's life?" Xiao Hua said calmly and righteously: "Junior Brother Yan was going to compete with me, and he didn't even want to go to Jingleiping. Moreover, we are all disciples of Zhenlei Palace, so there is no grudge, so why bother to divide life and death?"

Then he looked at Gan Tian again and said with a smile: "Besides, Master Gan has a bet. I really can't have the intention of life and death!"

"No way?" Gan Diheng was stunned: "When will you be so kind?"

"I have always been kind-hearted, but you haven't noticed it!" Xiao Hua said with a smile. That's because he, Yan Leiling had three Zhenjie's personal disciples, and he killed Zhen Weisheng's disciple in person. Do you still want to practice in the Yulei Sect? Didn't he attract Yan Leiling's attention? Then, what if he was fucked by the Lei Palace or other teachers? Xiao Hua still disdained to do such things that harm others and are not good for a moment, and only seeking a happy moment.

"Great kindness!" Gan Tian smiled and handed the Prajna heavy sword and the jade ring to Xiao Hua and said, "I didn't expect that you could actually let Yan Xuefeng go. It's a good thing. Such a generous cultivator has such a method to compare with your senior brother! Hahaha, what can I do if I don't build a foundation?"

After saying this sentence without knowing the praise or criticism, Gan Tian didn't say anything more and turned around and left. Gan Diheng scratched his head and gave Xiao Hua a wink. He hurriedly followed him, looking at the figures of the two who were away and walking exactly the same!

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