There is no humility whatsoever.
Chang Li pushed forward with one hand, but his light palm seemed to carry the sound of wind and thunder.
The torn air flow let out a plaintive cry, and he was in front of He Yunchao in the blink of an eye.
He Yunzhao pulled out his two swords, lifting them with the same weight as if they were light.
The sharp sword energy was like the bright moon hanging upside down, and he sent it forward slantingly.
This was one of the twelve swords of Taiyue, the bright moon slanting to the west.
But at this moment, the upside-down moon was instantly shattered into shape.
Amidst the howling wind and thunder, the terrifying palm wind was printed on He Yunchao's chest.
Under the huge force, He Yunchao stepped back, taking a dozen steps back.
He was half-kneeling on the ground, thick blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
With the support of the sword, he reluctantly stood up.
With just one palm, He was already seriously injured.
No nonsense, another palm push.
The heavy palm wind was like a burning fire, burning people's lives.
The moment he arrived, the hot energy invaded the people's muscles and bones, violently destroying the fragile meridians in the human body.
He Yunzhao's eyes were red, and the sword in his hand turned slightly, and bursts of pine wind swirled in front of him.
This was one of the twelve swords of Taiyue, Wanhe Pine Wind.
Unfortunately, the clear pine breeze was torn apart in an instant when it encountered the scorching flames.
The strong wind that came in front of him knocked He Yunchao away with a palm, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in the air.
He did not stop until he hit a beam.
The crisp sound of bone cracking echoed in the ears of everyone present.
The eyes of everyone in Taiyue were a little red, and they wished they could rush up and take him away.
He Yunchao pushed away the support of the two disciples and stood up unsteadily.
Chang Li looked at He Yunchao, who was still holding on, his eyes were not as cold as at first.
Leader Qi who was sitting beside him clenched his hands tightly, but couldn't say a word.
Yun Chaosheng couldn't bear it and wanted to step forward to plead for mercy, but was blocked by Feng Jianming.
Ling Yanqiu's eyes were filled with worry, but he did not step forward.
When He Yunchao stood up completely, Chang Li raised his hand and flicked it gently, as if it had no weight at all, but He Yunchao immediately put the sword back in front of him.
The sword light flickered, reflecting his own pale face. , this is one of the twelve swords of Taiyue, Mirror Flower, Water Moon.
The gentle palm wind was like air, like a breeze, like floating catkins, but the moment he appeared, the whole hall made an overwhelmed sound, and the bluestone under his feet made a fine, breaking sound.
The man who was originally sitting in the hall Everyone stepped back in horror.
He Yunzhao's eyes were in a daze, was he going to die?
He seemed to have seen himself practicing swordsmanship when he was young, fighting horses and fighting for justice as a teenager, being heartbroken when he met Ling Yanqiu, and going to southern Xinjiang to steal Phoenix Flowers. , all the past events echoed in his memory like phantoms.
At the moment when the palm wind came, he seemed to see the blood-stained peach blossom when he first met Ling Yanqiu.
At that moment, it was so beautiful.
He had faced death calmly, but when he got the power of his palm, he changed the opposite direction the moment it reached him, and went downwards.
At this moment, the bluestones of the entire hall were crushed into powder, and dust filled the sky. .
There was a cry in the air, and the sword that had been with He Yunchao for more than ten years could not bear the pressure and broke into several pieces and sank into the wall.
Huge waves of air struck all around, and the seats and tea cups arranged in the hall were shattered at that moment, and the surrounding guests were also upset.
They looked at Chang Li in the middle with horror.
They had long heard that the Luo clan's witchcraft was magical.
They didn't expect that the Luo clan leader was not practicing sinister witchcraft, but more like the serious Central Plains Kung Fu, and he had reached extremely high levels. extent.
They have increased the danger level of the Luo people again.
In the future, unless they have no other choice, this group of martial arts people who have always been lawless will become more honest after arriving in the territory of the Luo people.
He Yunchao looked at the result in front of him and fell down, unable to hold on any longer.
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His eyes turned black and he vomited out mouthfuls of blood, staining his white clothes red, like a phoenix flower in full bloom. appearance.
Head Taiyue looked at He Yunchao's injuries and secretly felt distressed, but he still breathed a sigh of relief, and the moves he had been preparing to use quietly dissipated.
Chang Li stood on the spot and said condescendingly, "Three palms have passed, and the matter is over.
But from now on, He Yunchao is not allowed to step into our southern border."
He Yunchao sat up with the support of his two friends and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."
Changli ignored Taiyue's ups and downs and directly carried Luo Changhuan down Taiyue Mountain.
But the storm in Taiyue has obviously just arrived.
He kept walking quickly until he left the territory of Taiyue Mountain before Changli slowed down.
After several days of running around, Luo Changhuan and the two attendants of the Luo clan were particularly embarrassed.
Only Changli, who had disguised himself as an ordinary person, was still as beautiful as ever.
Although his face was ordinary, his whole body was filled with a mysterious aura and a pair of meandering eyes.
But it is unforgettable.
Changli still blocked Changhuan's witchcraft, but unlike when she resisted with all her strength when she was in He Yunchao's hands, she was as quiet as a chicken at this moment, sitting obediently aside, with just her eyes rolling around, not knowing what was happening.
What the hell idea.
The flames burned unbridled in the wilderness, the crackling sounds continued, and the surroundings were peaceful and quiet.
The moment Chang Li stayed in this area, the surrounding beasts felt a dangerous aura and left in despair.
But at this moment, a flock of birds suddenly flew up from the sky, and a subtle voice was heard in the jungle.
Chang Huan and his attendants glanced over there and then turned away.
Chang Li, however, fiddled with the fire in front of him and said lightly, "Since you're here, come out."
A crisp ringtone came from the mountain forest, and then a graceful voice in red floated from the distance.
Pale skin, dazzling red lips like blood, and a pair of delicate bells tied to the ankles, as if they were thousands of years old.
Sexy ghost.
His tone was one-third charming, one-third delicate, and one-third respectful as he walked up and said, "I have met the leader of the Luo clan."
When he didn't get a response from Chang Li, he was not restrained and handed over a message, "Clan Leader, the succession ceremony will be held in Luoxiao Palace in three days.
Please come to the Clan Leader."
Chang Li took the bright red post with gold and fiddled with the flames on the side for a while and nodded, indicating that he understood.
The man didn't get a reply.
He looked at Changli sadly with a pair of captivating eyes, "The clan leader is so heartless."
After saying that, he turned into a puff of smoke and left.
Changli opened the post and said three words with unclear meaning, "Luo, Xiao, Gong."
The attendant asked doubtfully, "Clan leader, Luo Xiao Palace has never had any contact with our Luo clan, why would they send us an invitation this time?"
Chang Li put the post into the fire and said calmly, "If you show your courtesy for nothing, you are either committing adultery or stealing."
The bright red post was mercilessly swallowed by the flames and turned into a line of green smoke.
The faint smoke spread, and a light but intoxicating aroma floated in the night sky.
Several people present felt something unusual, but they did not avoid it
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