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Chapter 881

They were unexpected to Zhang Yi be able to break free from the white silk. When Liu Changqing reacted, Luo Beichuan was already staggering back.

However, this is not the end... Immediately afterwards, a strong wind blew and rushed straight to Luo Beichuan's chest.

Seeing this, Luo Beichuan looked frightened.

If this punch is hit again, he will definitely be seriously injured and may even be broken.

At the critical moment, Liu Changqing finally took action.

While Liu Changqing was rushing forward, the broken whisk of his right hand swept forward, just blocking the iron fist that Zhang Yi was attacking.

Bang! Just as the two iron fists touched the whisk, a fierce true energy burst out from the whisk, instantly shocking Zhang Yi to retreat.

Luo Beichuan took this opportunity to retreat for a while, and he shouted in horror: "How can you break free from these hard white silk?"

"Hmph, I want to trap me just because of this kind of thing?

Do you look down on me too much?"

Zhang Yi snorted coldly.

Just now, he used the suction and pulling force of the Dadao Xuan Sutra to absorb the true energy contained on the surface of the white silk, thereby restoring the white silk to its original hardness.

It turns out that Zhang Yi can easily break free from the soft white silk by using some of his skills.

Luo Beichuan and the others still underestimated Zhang Yi too much, which caused this situation.

Luo Beichuan's face was extremely ugly. He took a few deep breaths to barely calm the tumbling blood in his body.

The fierce punch just now almost smashed him to pieces.

Even so, Luo Beichuan's body was messy and a little difficult to control.

Liu Changqing's face was also ugly. He didn't expect that Zhang Yi had such a terrifying cultivation. No wonder the Palace Master would fall even if he had the cultivation level.

"Luo Beichuan, let's not hold back anymore, kill him on the spot together."

Liu Changqing said gritting her teeth.

"Haha, you are suffering from internal injuries now, how do you want to fight me?"

Zhang Yi sneered.

"Today, either you die or I die!"

Luo Beichuan looked at Zhang Yi with a strong anger, and he said lightly: "If you don't take this revenge, I will never leave!"

"I admire you as a father, but I still have to say something."

Zhang Yi said this, he paused for a moment, and then continued, "Your son's death is caused by his own fault, and he cannot blame others."

"People who break the rules of the martial arts world must accept the punishment of the alliance."

Liu Changqing snorted coldly.

"Hey, is it really interesting for you to do this?"

Zhang Yi shook his head helplessly. He looked at the two people full of anger and couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "I didn't want to be an enemy of your martial arts alliance, but you are too forced, so don't blame me for being rude!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yi flipped his right hand and Pan Long made a violent tremor, which was simply a buzzing sound.

Boom! In an instant, Zhang Yi's whole body suddenly burst into a terrifying aura.

With the blessing of Pan Long, his internal strength has now reached a terrifying state.

Seeing this, Luo Beichuan and the others looked shocked on their faces.

They were a little unbelievable that Zhang Yi had not used his real skills before.

"How is this possible?"

Luo Beichuan muttered to himself.

How long hasn't seen you? The boy who was crushed by him has surpassed him?

Luo Beichuan couldn't believe it, which made him unable to accept this fact.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Beichuan saw the true energy flowing out of the dragon, and seemed to understand something in an instant.

"Panlong..." Luo Beichuan exclaimed. He was a little sure that Zhang Yi could have such a level of cultivation, perhaps, it was somewhat inseparable from this Panlong.

When Liu Changqing heard what he said, he asked in horror: "What did you just say?

Is that the magic weapon Panlong of the God of War Zhang Sui?"

"Yes, that's Panlong of the God of War Zhang Sui."

Luo Beichuan nodded solemnly, and he continued: "It is rumored that Pan Long hides shocking martial arts. He can make such rapid progress in a short period of time. Could it be that he has comprehended Pan Long's shocking secret?"

"We must take Pan Long over."

A hint of greed flashed in Liu Changqing's eyes.

Every warrior in the martial arts world will develop a kind of greed towards Pan Long.

The legendary shocking martial arts is an unbearable temptation... They all know very well that the war god Zhang Sui, who used this dragon to fight the world invincible.

If they get this dragon, I believe they can gain a lot in the martial arts journey.

Luo Beichuan and Liu Changqing looked at each other, and both saw a sense of heat from each other's eyes.

Zhang Yi's heart suddenly sank, and these two bastards actually thought about his Panlong.

We must not let them go! Thinking of this, Zhang Yi clenched his iron fists and was ready to take action at any time.

"Luo Beichuan, don't you really want to avenge your son?

You come here and kill me now."

Zhang Yi hooked his fingers at Luo Beichuan, his posture was extremely arrogant.

"You..." Luo Beichuan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but when he saw Zhang Yi's fearless look, he felt something was wrong.

As for what was wrong, he couldn't say it, and he didn't dare to rush up like a naughty green man.

The strong momentum that Zhang Yi's body soared was enough to show that he was not an opponent.

If he rushed forward like this, maybe Zhang Yi would have a chance to receive him.

When Zhang Yi saw Luo Beichuan as timid as a mouse, he couldn't help but smile and said, "What?

Don't you dare to rush up?"

"Hmph, don't be complacent, I will make you worse than death later."

Luo Beichuan snorted twice, and he turned his head to look at Liu Changqing and said, "Elder Liu, don't you really want to avenge your palace master? Go up and kill him!"

Liu Changqing didn't move at all and ignored Luo Beichuan who was about to jump.

He is not a fool either. He can also see that something is wrong with Zhang Yi. If he rushed forward like this, he would never know how he died.

"I said to Elder Liu, why are you still standing there?

Rush up and kill him!"

Luo Beichuan was unmoved when he saw Liu Changqing, which made him very angry.

Liu Changqing glanced at Luo Beichuan indifferently, and suddenly, he actually threw away the scrapped whisk.

"Elder Liu, what are you doing?"

Luo Beichuan was stunned in an instant.

"Luo Beichuan, let's stop this."

Liu Changqing stared at Luo Beichuan and said lightly: "If we make mistakes again and again, these things will not end in the future."

"I said you're stupid?

He is the enemy of your Yuqing Palace. He killed your Lord Cang Song!"

Luo Beichuan was a little puzzled, but even more angry.

"Yes, it's true that he killed our palace master, but I think this matter is suspicious. Didn't you notice it?"

Liu Changqing asked back.

"suspicious?

What's suspicious?"

Luo Beichuan was even more confused.

"I advise you to stop here. If this continues, we will only be trapped by others."
Chapter completed!
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