After knocking this mysterious warrior overturned.
Long Xiaoshan looked at the remaining two Xuan-level warriors and suddenly shouted: "Not good."
"What's wrong?" Zhao Xiaoqiao said.
"The two of them come together."
Long Xiaoshan didn't expect that the two Xuan-level warriors would come together so quickly, but the strongest old man from the Fan family took out something in his hand, which looked like a compass, and seemed to be a magic weapon.
It was through this thing that he found another person. The two of them were walking out of the formation and had already arrived at the lobby on the first floor.
"Let's go over and stop them."
Long Xiaoshan and Zhao Xiaoqiao rushed to the first floor lobby quickly.
Hearing the footsteps, the two masked men immediately stopped, watched Long Xiaoshan and Zhao Xiaoqiao appear, and said sternly: "It's really what you did."
"Don't cover up, the old ghost of the Fan family." Long Xiaoshan said.
The masked man who was talking hoarsely flashed his eyes, snorted coldly, and simply pulled off the masked black scarf and said, "Boy, so what do you know? You have already aroused public anger, and even the special agency can't protect you."
"You can say this to the other six people." Long Xiaoshan curled his lips and smiled.
"What's wrong with them?" Fan Laoqi's face changed and he heard Long Xiaoshan's voice out of words.
"Of course they are lying down. Don't worry, you will be with them soon." Long Xiaoshan suddenly stepped up and kicked Fan Laoqi.
The lever wind was like a big knife, causing a harsh sound of breaking through the air.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan so arrogant, Fan Laoqi kicked him back in anger. His strength reached the middle stage of Xuan level. If Long Xiaoshan treats him as if he is the same as others, he will be very wrong. This kick will break one of the opponent's legs.
Bang!
The two legs collided with each other, without breaking sounds.
Moreover, Fan Laoqi felt that the other party's legs were as hard as iron pillars.
"What a great power." Fan Laoqi was a little surprised.
Then he used his internal strength and kicked more than a dozen feet quickly.
Bang bang bang bang!
The two people's legs bumped into the air like a phantom for more than ten times, and suddenly separated. Fan Laoqi said with a gloomy face: "It's no wonder he has such strength at a young age, no wonder he is arrogant enough."
"You are not bad either." Long Xiaoshan actually felt a little pain in his leg bones. Fan Laoqi's internal strength was indeed strong. If he had not practiced the Vajra Indestructible Art, he might have been at a disadvantage if he fought hard.
Fan Laoqi suddenly pulled out a knife and slashed at Long Xiaoshan.
The knife poured over like a horse, causing a rumbling sound of water, wrapping Long Xiaoshan up.
"What a domineering sword technique."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes shrank.
A flash of sword light.
Long Xiaoshan's head tilted.
The sharp blade stroked against his scalp, bringing up a strand of his head.
Long Xiaoshan shouted and punched out, and the sound of wolf howling came from the air.
On the other side, Zhao Xiaoqiao also started fighting with another Xuan-level warrior.
The hall was roaring constantly, and the huge force shattered the floor and bursts of violent aftermath rushed around, like a storm, all the wooden furniture in the hall was shattered.
Fan Laoqi's sword was very fast and contained the intention of the sword.
It seems like a knife is used to cut off the water.
Each knife contains a tragic aura.
Even Long Xiaoshan's intention of Sha Polang's fist was cut into pieces by Fan Laoqi's sword light.
I saw Long Xiaoshan struggling in his sword light.
Fan Laoqi smiled grimly and said, "It is a good thing for young people to show off, but don't be too arrogant."
Bang!
Long Xiaoshan had a match with Fan Laoqi again, and a long gap was made by the light of the knife, almost breaking his stomach. Long Xiaoshan knew that he had suffered a great loss without weapons. No matter how powerful the boxing technique was, he could not fight with the knife, unless he made his fist harder than the knife.
But he was not panicked.
His ability is far more than that.
Because he is a spiritual master.
Just as Fan Laoqi rushed over again, Long Xiaoshan suddenly threw out a few talismans, and the talismans turned into several fireballs in the air and smashed towards Fan Laoqi.
Fan Laoqi did not expect that Long Xiaoshan would suddenly show his move.
He was shocked. Seeing the fireball roaring in front of him, he could no longer dodge. With a loud roar, the sword light suddenly swelled up, covering all three fireballs.
Bang bang bang!
The three fireballs exploded almost at the same time.
Fan Laoqi flew out in the flames.
The clothes on his body were charred by Mars.
Although he was not seriously injured, this made him furious. When he quickly got up and raised his head, he found that Long Xiaoshan had disappeared.
Just in the moment the thoughts are electric.
Let Fan Laoqi understand.
Long Xiaoshan is not a simple warrior, he is actually a spiritual person.
He still doesn't believe that Long Xiaoshan is a spiritual master, because practicing Taoism is more difficult than practicing martial arts, and spiritual masters are much rarer than Xuan-level masters.
But even so, it was enough for Fan Laoqi to be shocked. No wonder he couldn't walk out today. It turned out that it was the method of the spirit master. However, Fan Laoqi, a mid-level Xuan-level warrior, was shocked and calmly sensated around him.
He has fought with many people of all sizes, and even fought with the Spiritual Ones.
Although the methods of the spiritist are strange, they are not irresistible as long as they are properly handled.
Huh ~
Sensing a slight sound of wind behind him, Fan Laoqi immediately slashed over with a knife.
However, what came towards me was a lightning light.
Long Xiaoshan held a ball of lightning in his hand, so he soared into the air and smashed it towards him.
"Thunder method!" Fan Laoqi's face was a little scared.
Boom!
The void suddenly burst open, and the lightning shone brightly on the entire hall. The lightning in Long Xiaoshan's hand winds out, and a few meters long electric snake stretches out, rushing towards Fan Laoqi.
"Shut off the water flow!"
Fan Laoqi roared, and at that moment, he also tried his best and slashed out with one sword.
In an instant, the lightning and the sword light collided, dazzling, as if destructive power burst out, and the terrifying energy fluctuated, and even drove away Zhao Xiaoqiao and another Xuan-level warrior who were fighting.
After a loud bang.
Fan Laoqi squirted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
His head was charred and scattered, and his face was pitch black, as if he had just crawled out of the pile of coal.
A trace of lightning seemed to be still pounding in his body from time to time.
He watched as a figure appeared in the dissipating light. Although Long Xiaoshan's face was a little pale, he was obviously not injured at all.
Long Xiaoshan rushed towards Fan Laoqi quickly. Fan Laoqi wanted to get up, but his whole body was numb and unable to move. Long Xiaoshan put a few key acupoints around his body, and his internal force was immediately closed.
"You, you actually know the thunder method. Are you the successor of the Heavenly Master Dao?" Fan Laoqi said with a tragic expression.
Thunder magic is a very powerful magic, and he remembers that only a few major sects such as Tianshidao mastered it.
Compared with the great sects like Tianshidao that have been passed down for thousands of years, the Fan family is just a small ant.