Murong Liao Ping recovered his mood and carefully sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power on Li Luo's body, and found that the other party was only in the early stage of Guixu Realm.

He was in the same state as him, and then his face turned cold.

Li Luo is only in his teenage years old and his combat experience is definitely not as good as his.

I think the other party has just broken through Guixu Realm.

If Li Luo is not killed here today.

With this son's terrifying talent, he will definitely be his great enemy of the Nanyun Dynasty in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, Murong Liao instantly rushed towards Li Luo.

The terrifying power rolled and shook the sky.

"careful!"

When Li Beixiong saw Murong Liao suddenly attacking, he attacked his elder son.

The face immediately changed drastically and he quickly reminded Li Luo.

Li Luo stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calmly, and a strange curve was overflowing between the corners of his mouth.

Just when Murong Liao was killed.

"boom!"

A terrifying silver spear suddenly attacked and rushed towards Murong Liao.

Murong Liao was shocked and punched out with a punch. The terrifying ink-colored spiritual power suppressed it and turned into a huge illusory dragon head, shaking the sudden attacking silver spear back.

He also stepped back and kept a certain distance from Li Luo again.

"who?!"

Murong Liao looked ugly, looked around Li Luo, and felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

“Buzz…”

As soon as Murong Liao finished speaking, a huge wave of spiritual power appeared beside Li Luo.

Immediately afterwards, a figure emitting a terrifying aura quietly emerged.

The silver gun that Murong Liao was killed by the person who appeared was held.

"You are so brave!"

"You dare to attack the young master!"

The person who appeared was filled with a huge aura.

An extremely terrifying sharp gun intent almost turned into substance, tearing apart the thin clouds around it.

"Senior Luo Yi!"

Seeing this figure, Li Beixiong was immediately overjoyed and then burst into laughter.

With Luo Yi and his elder son here, Murong Liao will definitely lose today!

"Another powerful man in Guixu realm!!"

"How is this possible?!"

Seeing Luo Yi, Murong Liao looked ugly and gritted his teeth and said in disbelief.

A feeling of powerlessness arose in my heart.

Li Luo looked at Murong Liao's face and smiled slightly.

If he asked Uchiha Itachi, Bai Wuchang and Tudigong to take action together, Murong Liao would probably be desperate!

But he didn't intend to expose the three of them.

After all, this battle has attracted a lot of attention.

Furthermore, Luo Yi alone is enough to deal with Murong Liao, so why should I use a ox knife to kill a chicken?

"Murrong Liao, your opponent is not this prince."

"Luo Yi, please send General Murong to the road!"

Li Luo condescendingly and directly sentenced Murong Liao to death.

"Yes! Young Master!"

Luo Yi respectfully clasped his fists and turned to look at Murong Liao with a pale face. A huge breath swarmed out of his body, making the clothes on his body blew.

"bass!"

"You dare to take action against the young master, you are tired of living!"

"Take it off, don't say I won't give you a chance!"

A hint of anger appeared on Luo Yi's face, and he pointed a gun at Murong Liao and said in a deep voice.

Murong Liao suddenly became alert, and at the same time he couldn't help but become confused.

Where did this Guixu Realm powerhouse emerge?

Why have I never heard of it?

Also, why is such a strong man driven by Li Luo?!

Countless questions flashed through Murong Liao's mind, and then looked at Luo Yi and said sincerely:

"Fellow Taoist, with your cultivation, you will be regarded as a guest of honor wherever you go. Why do you have to surrender to Beiliang?"

"If you come to my Nanyun Dynasty, your Majesty will definitely regard you as a guest of honor, and your status is definitely above me!"

"Go to your mother!"

"How could Senior Luo look down on you little Nanyun?"

Seeing Murong Liao trying to poach Luo Yi in front of them, Li Beixiong was immediately anxious.

Li Luo waved his hand and signaled Li Beixiong not to panic, and then looked at Murong Liao with an idiot's eyes.

Luo Yi is a character summoned by his system. How could he betray him?

After hearing this, Luo Yi sneered:

"Is this your last words?"

"bass!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yi instantly turned the silver spear in his hand and stabbed Murong Liao with one shot.

The spear head reflecting light instantly formed a terrifying vortex of spiritual power, tearing the air and killing it.

"boom!"

"snort!"

"Don't think that this general will be afraid of you!"

"You are just in the early stage of Guixu Realm, don't be crazy!"

Seeing Luo Yi coming, Murong Liao knew that he could not convince the other party, so he immediately pulled out the long sword from his waist and rushed towards Luo Yi.

The moment the two clashed.

With the two of them as the center, the terrifying power spreads out like ripples in the water.

Luo Yi swung his spear, and the gun shadow was like rain. Each shot contained a sharp killing meaning.

The gun came out like a dragon, sweeping the world.

Under Luo Yi's terrifying gun technique, Murong Liao was overwhelmed.

A stream of ink-colored spiritual power gathered in the sword body and threw it out with a sword.

It turned into countless illusory ink-colored swords, trying to suppress Luo Yi's gun technique.

However, Luo Yi also swung his spear.

The silver spear burst out with dazzling light, and countless silver illusion spears shot out.

Like an arrow, Murong Liao's ink-colored virtual sword was broken, turning into light and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Luo Yi moved his body and attacked Murong Liao again.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Murong Liao became more and more shocked the more he fought.

Luo Yi in front of him looked very young.

But his combat experience is like a veteran who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years.

The fierce and flawless attack made him overwhelmed with the vague tendency to lose.

"Is this a battle between the powerful men in Guixu realm..."

Li Beixiong looked at the two of them breathing a few times and had already fought for a hundred moves, and couldn't help but take a deep breath of air conditioning.

The Dayan Realm is indeed not on the same level as the Guixu Realm!
To be continued...