Both are in a semi-immortal realm, which one is stronger and which one is weaker?
"you......"
The third elder of the Li family was horrified and said with a pale face: "Brother, I wonder where your great name comes from?"
He panicked, so confused that his body leaned forward involuntarily.
In one hundred and eighty years of practice, he has never seen anyone use the weird method of helping someone improve to the third level of cultivation with just a raise of his hand.
The ancestor of the Li family who was at the 18th level of martial arts couldn't do it, and no one in Dongluo could do it either.
So the identity of the other party?
The tragedy of the Zhao family twenty years ago was so vivid in their minds that the third elder of the Li family could not help but think about it.
But obviously, he was a step slower.
What answered him was Xie Wu's palm that reached its peak.
"boom."
In a hurry, the three elders of the Li family raised their hands to greet him.
“Ding-deng-deng.”
After the blow, he bowed and retreated dozens of steps, his face looking ugly and as gloomy as dead water.
One move after another fell into the disadvantage, the wrist became numb, and the tiger's mouth cracked.
The opponent's sixteenth level of force was actually not an illusion, but a reality.
"Damn it, Sister Wuhuan is so awesome."
"At the sixteenth level of martial arts, with this level of cultivation, you can compete with our commander-in-chief."
"Silly, who is the powerful Sister Wuhuan? She is clearly that "Uncle Yi"."
"Erdan, I really didn't realize it. Why is there a big shot like the ancestor of a famous family hiding in this humble old street?"
"What do you think he is hiding here for? Practicing secret arts?"
"Tsk, the thoughts of an expert are really something that little shrimps like me can't understand."
"Okay, now that Sister Wuhan has a backer, the Li family may not be able to take advantage."
"In this way, their plan will fail, and the boss will definitely be able to keep his position as guard chief."
The guard disciple named Erdan said happily: "Among the eight chief guards of the City Lord's Mansion, our boss is the best among his brothers."
"Anyway, I hope Sister Wuhuan can win, so as to destroy the prestige of the Li family, and also make it easier for us to collect entry fees from the disciples of the Li family in the future."
Behind him, the mature disciple who praised Xie Wuhan for his prowess lowered his voice and said, "Silly donkey, if Sister Wuhan wins, how can there be room for the Li family in Yingjiang City?"
"You are young, so you probably don't know the Zhao family twenty years ago."
"Overnight..."
"Boom."
In mid-air, two figures were entangled with each other.
One red, one green, dozens of moves were fought in the blink of an eye.
The disciples of the Li family couldn't figure out Suning's details, so they didn't dare to interfere at all.
Some of them secretly returned to their families to report, and some blocked both ends of the street under Lu Zhong's orders, not allowing any ordinary people to approach.
"Go to hell."
In the bright green light, Xie Wuhan's cold and merciless scolding voice suddenly sounded.
The third elder of the Li family, who had been suppressed and beaten, was forced to reveal his true form and ran away to the other side like crazy.
"kill."
Xie Wuhan chased after him, raising his knife and dropping it.
"Whoa whoa whoa."
Under the shadow of the sword that filled the sky, the three elders of the Li family were pierced through the chest, and they were bleeding profusely.
He also held in his hand the protective trump card given to him by the ancestor of the Li family, a full blow with the 18th level of force.
It was held tightly between his fingers, but for some reason it couldn't burn.
