Li Haoran dodged left and right between the trees, and the fallen leaves splashed the wood chips hit by the trees, and many slightly smaller trees cut off directly.

Li Haoran was slightly shocked when he looked at the scene. The flying leaves technique was so powerful, but it did not cause much damage when hitting him! His body was so tough.

However, such a violent avoidance made the spiritual energy in Li Haoran's body more and more restless. Li Haoran could no longer help but gathered his spiritual energy on his right hand and punched the trunk of the tree where he was.

With a "click", the trunk broke from the middle and fell towards the ground. Li Haoran's punch made a punch and felt that the spiritual energy in his body calmed down a little.

I am healthy and full of spiritual energy in my body. The enemy is right in front of me. So what are you waiting for?

war!

Li Haoran used the water spirit shield to avoid the attack. Two water shields appeared in front of him to protect the vital points and then stood up in the air and flew towards the slightly fat monk.

The slightly fat monk saw Li Haoran's punch just now. He didn't want Li Haoran to approach him, so he quickly retreated.

Li Haoran smiled slightly, and three fireballs flew towards the slightly fat monk.

"Wow!"

Dozens of leaves flew out from the surrounding trees and gathered together to block the slightly fat monk.

In the Five Elements theory, gold overcomes wood, but in reality, it is difficult to resist wood when it encounters fire, especially now Li Haoran's fireball is not like the red ones when he first started practicing, but is a bit light and golden. This is because of the pure spiritual energy in his body, which makes Taoist arts exert greater power.

Some fireballs hit the leaves, and even if the spiritual energy of the slightly fat monk was added on them was still destroyed by burning, the fireballs still flew towards the slightly fat monk.

The fat monk who was originally mobilizing his spiritual energy to use Taoist techniques to counterattack was shocked and dodged in a mess in the air, but he still burned the corner of his clothes, which scared him so much that he pointed like a sword to cut off the corner of his clothes.

"Second brother, I'll help you."

At this time, the short-bearded monk had recovered a little, and rushed over and attacked Li Haoran without saying a word.

Li Haoran quickly used the Water Spirit Shield to resist, and then kept dodging the flying leaves of the slightly fat monk in the air, and repeatedly used water arrows and fireballs to counterattack in the gap.

In this way, Taoist techniques flew everywhere in the woods. The three of them dodged and resisted the opponent's Taoist techniques while launching Taoist techniques to attack the opponent.

For a moment, fireballs, water arrows, and leaves were flying, and the surrounding trees were beaten to pieces, and the branches were broken, and then a fire broke out.

Under the attacks of the two, Li Haoran was only apart from Fang Cun to avoid their attacks, and then used Taoist techniques to fight back in a moment. Gradually, he became excited and felt more and more comfortable.

The body was filled with blood, and the spiritual energy flowed rapidly, but the mind was clear. I seemed to know where the opponent's attack came from, and my body did avoid it in advance, and I guided the spiritual energy in my body to control the spiritual energy in the world to perform Taoist techniques a little faster.

In this way, both sides used sixty or seventy techniques, Li Haoran was covered in blood and looked very embarrassed, but his eyes were bright and imposing.

The other two were also in a messy manner, and they used so many Taoist techniques to make the spiritual energy in their bodies less. After all, they had much less acupoints to refine in the body tempering realm than Li Haoran. Being able to persist is because they have entered the Tongxuan realm for more than ten years.

The short-bearded monk flew to the slightly fat monk and kicked him, "Second brother, this kid is a monster."

The slightly fat monk also stopped attacking, and looked at Li Haoran in the distance, and could not understand why Li Haoran had been hit by so many flying leaves, and he had he had so much blood flowing, so why did he get more and more energetic?

"You hold him back first, I'll prepare my trick." The slightly fat monk said to the short-beard monk quietly.

"Then hurry up, I'm afraid I can't hold on."

"You don't have to fight him head-on, just cover me up."

"OK."

Li Haoran was fighting Jinxing suddenly no one attacked him. He couldn't help but stop and look at the two people standing together and whispering.

However, he didn't say that much, and he shot five water arrows directly. The two sides are not having a friendly exchange, but a situation that will never stop until death, so there is no need to talk so much.

The water arrow flew over and the short-bearded monk gritted his teeth and took out a slap-sized tortoise shell from the storage bag. This was a defensive treasure, a treasure that they had given to the short-bearded monks who killed the monks in the realm of the Gods and Gospel the day before.

I hope I can get enough things from Li Haoran and the others to make up for my losses. The short-bearded monk thought of using his spiritual power to activate the tortoise shell, and a yellowish-colored light cover surrounded him.

The short-bearded monk did not dodge when he shot two water arrows, and let the water arrow hit the light shield. The water arrow dissipated, but the light shield shook slightly, and there was no sign of collapse. The short-bearded monk was determined, and at the same time he felt even more heartbroken. He looked at Li Haoran and thought to himself that he should not let me down.

On the other side, the slightly fat monk pretended to be embarrassed and avoided three water arrows and fell to the ground. He hid in a tree and began to mobilize the remaining spiritual energy in his body to prepare to use a powerful Taoist technique that he had not yet mastered.

Li Haoran was also surprised by the defense of the light shield, and two more fireballs were hit.

The short-bearded monk did not dodge, and watched the fireball dissipate weakly outside the light cover and smiled contemptuously and used Taoist techniques, and the water arrows kept shooting towards Li Haoran.

Li Haoran dodged and defended repeatedly. He had no time to fight back.

"Come on, hit me! Aren't you very powerful just now? Hit me. I just stood here and didn't move. Are you so unstoppable?" The short-bearded monk looked at Li Haoran's miserable appearance and laughed.

Li Haoran frowned and said nothing, but he felt in his heart that these people were richer than my disciples, and they took out treasures one by one. No wonder they were so keen on robbery and plundering.

It is natural for these people to grab some things, but Li Haoran, a disciple of the Canglan Sect of the three major sects of Linhai Realm, did not get any treasures because Yun Hanfeng was suppressed in the Canglan Sect for some reasons and had no cultivation resources.

However, no matter how emotional it is, you still have to think about the method. I don’t know how long this light shield can last. Now that the other person is gone, there is no need to think that he must have been hiding or taking the opportunity to attack and preparing powerful Taoist techniques to deal with him.

Li Haoran thought for a while and said contemptuously: "I see that you are so old and are still in the early stage of Tongxuan Realm. And Taoist techniques come and go are just this water arrow technique. When I fight with me, the junior, I actually hide in the turtle shell like a turtle. If you have the ability, you can remove the light shield and I will stand still and fight you." As he said that, he used the water spirit shield to block the water arrow shot.

Although the short-bearded monk was angry, he was not stupid. He knew that he was not Li Haoran's opponent and snorted coldly: "We have killed many talented young people. This light shield is my method. You have the ability to break it! And I only know one kind of Taoist technique, which is called specialization. After we snatch more spirit stones, my cultivation level is improved, it is not impossible for me to understand the way of water and enter the realm of Mingdao." As he spoke, the water arrow technique kept releasing towards Li Haoran.

While using the water spirit shield to resist, Li Haoran dodged back and forth in a very embarrassing manner. The water arrow occasionally flew over Li Haoran's arm and brought a bunch of blood flowers, which made the short-bearded monk even more proud. I thought that I would clean up this kid without my second brother.

Although Li Haoran looks very embarrassed now, if you look closely, you can find that his course of action is slowly moving towards the short-bearded monk in circles.

While following his plan, Li Haoran approached the short-bearded monk, he pretended to be angry and attracted the attention of the short-bearded monk: "You, a person who kills and treasures for your own desires, does not even obey the human way and still thinks about the way of heaven. I think you are delusional! Quickly remove the light shield and fight me cleanly."

"What do your yellow-haired child know? Heaven and earth are unkind, and they regard all things as straw dogs. This way of heaven is the prey of the weak. I snatch you and strengthen yourself. This is to follow the heavens. This is the way of heaven!" The short-bearded monk replied righteously.

"If this is the way of heaven, then it's better not to practice this way!" Li Haoran was really angry when he heard the short-bearded monk explaining the way of heaven, and he used the power of heaven and water, gathered his spiritual energy in his right fist. He rushed to the side of the short-bearded monk and punched the light shield with a punch.

The short-bearded monk was shocked. He didn't expect that Li Haoran had approached him, but looked at the light shield in front of him and sneered: "Looking for death!"

Three water arrows shot out.

Li Haoran could not dodge at such a close distance. The water spirit shield released in advance could only protect his right hand to block two water arrows. The remaining one shot on Li Haoran's left shoulder straps to form a bloody flower.

Li Haoran groaned and kept smashing his right hand towards the light shield.

The short-bearded monk who was performing Taoism again instinctively dodged for a while, but Li Haoran's fist fell on the light shield like a shadow.

The short-bearded monk was about to laugh at Li Haoran for being overestimated, and the light shield was shattered. Li Haoran's fist was thrust into the shocked and panicked face of the short-bearded monk.

The short-bearded monk hit the ground like an arrow from the string, his mouth and eyes were crooked, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. He looked up at Li Haoran's lips and finally swallowed it in one breath and died with his eyes closed.

Li Haoran looked at the corpse of the short-bearded monk: "If you think that the precepts of the weak are the laws of heaven, then if I kill you, you have nothing to say." After Li Haoran said that, he suddenly thought that he seemed unable to speak.

"Third brother!"

At this time, the fat monk found that his third brother was killed and exclaimed, and he didn't care that the Taoist technique had not been fully completed and used it: "Die for me!"

As the slightly fat monk used Taoist technique, Li Haoran felt that the air around his body seemed to become sticky, and he was subjected to huge resistance in his actions.

Before Li Haoran could move, the trees around him trembled, and thousands of leaves flew from all directions to attack Li Haoran.

Li Haoran hurriedly used three water spirit shields, but this could not protect his whole body. At the critical moment, Li Haoran didn't care about so much, and his whole body's spiritual power surged out of his body.

This time, Li Haoran took the initiative to mobilize the spiritual energy and rushed out of his body to feel some pain. The surface of his body produced a white halo due to the mist of spiritual energy. However, at this time, thousands of leaves were surrounded in the middle and attacked repeatedly, and could not be seen from the outside.

The leaves attacked back and forth more than ten times before they stopped. The slightly fat monk who had consumed all his spiritual energy held the big tree beside him and panted, looking at Li Haoran covered in blood in the air, thinking: "It's finally over, it's just a pity for my third brother. However, this kid is so young that he can fight with the two of us in the early stage of Tongxuan Realm. I believe there will be no shortage of treasures on him."

The slightly fat monk thought to go and plunder Li Haoran's things, but before he could even leave, he suddenly thought of something, why is Li Haoran still in the air?

The fat monk was shocked and looked at Li Haoran, and saw that Li Haoran's eyes were red and his face was covered in blood. The fat monk fell to the ground in disbelief. How could this be possible? A cultivator in the early stage of Tongxuan realm could survive such an attack without any treasure! Who did he meet?

"die!"

Li Haoran, who was covered in blood and indescribable pain, was furious in his heart, and he watched the slightly fat monk below shoot out five water arrows.

"He can even use Taoist magic!"

This was the last thought of a slightly fat monk. He was unable to defend himself after exhausting all his spiritual energy. Five water arrows entered his body and took away his life.

Li Haoran, who had lost too much blood, felt a little dizzy and staggered in the air, almost falling from the air. Fortunately, he stabilized his body in time and looked at the air: "Senior Sister, I'll come right away!"

Flying out of the woods, Li Haoran looked up.

The sword-controlling monk held the flying sword in his face and flew towards Lu Xiyu, who was bleeding from his left shoulder. The light on the flying sword slashed through the layers of ice shields in front of Lu Xiyu. The sword-controlling monk had no sadness or joy in his eyes, and the flying sword slashed towards Lu Xiyu's head.

"Senior Sister!"

Li Haoran's mind exploded, becoming blank, his consciousness became disordered, and his soul space was trembling violently.

Just as the flying sword was about to fall above Lu Xiyu's head, an ice wall appeared between her and the flying sword.

"Ding~"

The flying sword actually flew backwards. Before the sword-controlling monk could react, a light blue mist filled the sword-controlling monk and Lu Xiyu.

Under the panic expression of the sword-controlling cultivator, some ice slowly appeared on his body, slowly frozen him. During the whole process, he could not move or say anything. He just watched his body covered with ice and frozen, and even his spiritual sense was imprisoned in his body and could not move. A sword energy slashed the sword-controlling cultivator who had frozen into ice and fell into the sea.

On the other side, Lu Xiyu, who was in the light blue mist, slowly healed the wounds on her body, and the blood dissipated. Her body, which was originally sluggish due to injuries and hard fighting, gradually shining with brilliance.
Chapter completed!