1361 Liu Zhu's Origin

1361 Liu Zhu's Origin

"brush!"

Wang Xiaoran drew her sword out of its sheath, she had practiced the Three Swords of Subduing Dragon very well, and there was no place to try the swords!

Neither Jiang Feng nor Li Fan stopped them. Jiang Feng was still sitting there, while Li Fan took two steps back. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, the surrounding tables and chairs immediately lifted off the ground slightly and slid out, leaving a space in the middle.

And Murong Ying was still sitting there, eating her own food, as if she didn't care about all of this.

The proprietress stayed by, dumbfounded. And the two Seven Swordsmen stood beside her, protecting her so that she would not be affected.

"This, this is..."

"Don't worry, if there is any loss in the store, we will compensate according to the price."

Chun'er stepped forward to comfort the proprietress first.

"Little girl, you have only practiced martial arts for a few years, yet you are so arrogant."

Shui Wuxin held the whip in her hand, her current strength was at the master level, and she had practiced bone whip technique, naturally her confidence doubled. Although Wang Xiaoran was imposing, he was not taken seriously by Shui Wuxin.

"Hmph, don't cry if you suffer a loss!"

Wang Xiaoran held the Seven Heroes Sword in his hand, aiming the sword at Shui Wuxin in front of him.

The two of them raised their internal strength at the same time, and their auras spread out directly, and they collided together. In comparison, Wang Xiaoran's aura was obviously weaker. But she didn't have the slightest fear, because she believed that the master passed on her the Three Swords of Subduing the Dragon!

"Today, I will teach you a lesson, you reckless girl! I will let you know what it means to know that there are people beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky!"

As he said that, Shui Wuxin suddenly pulled his hand like a whip.

Bone Chasing Soul!

This whip is the quick whip in the Bone Whip Technique! What matters here is fast and accurate. Letting go of a whip is like chasing after a ghost, making people hard to guard against!

In Wang Xiaoran's ear, there was only a slap, as if a firecracker had been lit in the air!

Wang Xiaoran's body suddenly disappeared, and appeared on the right in the blink of an eye. And the palm of the table not far behind her was split in two, as if struck by an invisible knife.

"What a quick whip."

Li Fan nodded, as if he couldn't help but praise.

"Hmph, the amazing ones are behind!"

Shui Wuxin snorted coldly, then moved her body around, the long whip in her hand brought up black shadows, unexpectedly wrapped Wang Xiaoran's body in them, leaving her nowhere to escape! But Wang Xiaoran's eyes narrowed slightly, she held the Seven Heroes Sword, her two eyes glowed slightly blue. This is what Li Fan taught her, the way to let the inner force converge to both eyes.

In the dense attack of Shui Wuxin, Wang Xiaoran found her weakness in an instant.

"Canglong order water!"

Both Wang Xiaoran and the sword in his hand turned into an afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of Shui Wuxin. Before Shui Wuxin could do anything, Wang Xiaoran's sword was already pointed at her fair neck. So far, Wang Xiaoran has shown mercy. But Shui Wuxin was not reconciled, she was a master, why would she lose to a martial artist who had reached the pinnacle?

This unscientific!

Shui Wuxin suddenly stretched out two fingers and flicked away Wang Xiaoran's sword. At the same time, she flicked the whip with her right hand, and locked her throat with a bone lock towards Wang Xiaoran's throat!

"Dragon lock magic weapon!"

But the sword in Wang Xiaoran's hand was stirred, then picked.

The long whip in Shui Wuxin's hand came out of his hand and fell to the side. Shui Wuxin took two steps back, looking at the stabbed tiger's mouth, she was a little shocked in her beautiful eyes.

You were actually injured? She Shui Wuxin was actually defeated by a little girl?

"me……"

Shui Wuxin took two steps back, her face full of disbelief. Jiang Feng stepped forward gently and held her shoulder.

"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, just go back and practice hard."

Jiang Feng's eyes lit up when he looked at Wang Xiaoran. This little girl seems to have good talent. It would be great if he could win her over to his subordinates, it would definitely be even more powerful. Li Fan was lucky to have so many powerful generals under his command. Looking at Guan Wenbao who was standing next to him, Jiang Feng felt a little jealous.

"Since you've lost, let's get out of the way."

Li Fan asked Chun'er to leave some money and planned to continue to Fangping Base. But at this moment, the six Imperial Forest Army sergeants directly drew their weapons and stared at Li Fan and the others coldly.

"Shameless Demon Sect! Must stay!"

The six said in unison.

"Step aside."

With a wave of Li Fan's hand, the bodies of these six people flew out and bumped into the side.

"Holy level?"

Jiang Feng finally widened his eyes and looked at Li Fan in shock.

In just a few days, Li Fan broke through to the holy level?

Jiang Feng clenched his fists secretly, why, after he has sacrificed so much, he is still not Li Fan's opponent! What kind of shit luck did Li Fan have, why did he keep surpassing himself?

"let's go."

Li Fan withdrew his hand, ready to take Liu Zhu away. But at this time, Murong Ying also waved her hand, and a table flew over, blocking the door.

"Are you going to stop me too?"

Li Fan turned around and looked at Murong Ying.

"People from the Demon Cult must stay."

For a long time, Murong Villa and the Sovereign Sect have been sworn enemies.

"What if I don't agree?"

Li Fan frowned, but Murong Ying said.

"Li Weiwei is a peerless devil. He is dedicated to slaughtering the martial arts. He is currently practicing "Tiantian Shengong".

"Then you can find him."

"Li Weiwei is very cunning, no one knows where he is hiding except the people from the Devil's Cult."

Murong Ying pointed at Liu Zhu, "And this person, his status in the Demon Cult is not low. If he is, he must know where Li Weiwei is hiding."

"How would I know, I'm just a small congregation."

Liu Zhu curled her lips, held her Four Elephant Sword, and said without fear, "You guys know how to bully my little congregation, you have the ability to find the leader yourself!"

"Slick tongue."

Murong Ying frowned, "Today, you can't go anywhere."

"He is my brother-in-law, and I will not let anyone hurt him."

Li Fan stood in front of Liu Zhu.

"Do you really want to protect a Demon Cult?"

Murong Ying seemed a little unhappy.

"It has nothing to do with the Demon Cult, I believe him."

Li Fan said without hesitation.

"Then you don't believe me?"

"Of course I... also believe in you."

Li Fan hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Liu Zhu.

"Liu Zhu, do you know where Li Weiwei is hiding?"

"My lord, the dragon sees the head but not the tail, how could I see it."

Liu Zhu rolled his eyes.

"Full of nonsense!"

Murong Ying scolded coquettishly, "You are..."

Before she finished speaking, there was a loud noise from a distance, and then the ground shook slightly.

Everyone changed their colors in unison. This is... something happened to Fang Ping's base?