my fox wife

Chapter 390 Arrogant
Qinglong's attack methods were all given by Li Dianfeng, if he was not afraid of Qinglong killing them, he would not use his beard to play with them.

When he came here, Li Dianfeng had seen his aura cultivation base and evil spirit index with the Magic Eye, and they were mediocre, and there was no need to pay attention to ten more such masters of purple energy, just a few tricks. As long as they still want to compete with him for the position of being in charge, give them four words, whimsical.

From the corner of Li Dianfeng's eyes, he looked at the Ziqi masters in the audience, especially Zuo Ziyu's position. Although his clothes were here, but he was not there, he definitely did not leave, probably hiding in that corner to peek.

In less than a few strokes, the obese Ziqi Taoist was whipped to the back by the dragon beard, and the burning pain penetrated deep into the cortex. The severe pain made him unresponsive for a while, but before he could react, the dragon beard whipped him again, directly Fell to the ground and rolled off the countertop.

Li Dianfeng glanced at it, sneered, and looked at the five Ziqi Taoists who were fighting against Qinglong Longxu, "Admit defeat, you are not Qinglong's opponents, you can't even deal with two dragon beards, let alone Qinglong's attack I did my best."

They were still struggling to fight back and did not answer Li Dianfeng's words. Li Dianfeng had no time to waste, and had to rush back to Zhou Qinshou's place to refine the spar. In order to save time, he didn't plan to wait any longer, and volleyed to the middle of the dragon horn of Qinglong , and then the gods gave the blue dragon to fly into the sky, flying over Jiangnan City.

The green dragon, which is hundreds of feet long, overlooks Jiangnan City, like destroying a giant beast in the night.

"Shen Xiaolong Yin."

Controlling Qinglong to swim quickly in the air for a few laps, Li Dianfeng pointed at the five Ziqi Daoists below and shouted.

Qinglong shook his head frantically, with a huge dragon mouth open, U-shaped fangs were clearly visible, and the bright red deep throat seemed to swallow the mouth of blood, and the posture of shaking his head frantically looked extremely fierce.

Opening the mouth of the dragon, shaking the head, is the movement of Qinglong's throat to gather momentum. When the throat has gathered momentum to a certain extent, it immediately roars at the five Ziqi Taoists below.

The sound of the dragon's chant was very weird, and it ran through the entire Jiangnan City, and it sounded like a monk's heart was trembling.

The sound of the dragon's chant can only be heard by Taoists with Ziqi, and ordinary people can't hear it, because he doesn't have Ziqi. , the dragon is a peerless fetish, very few people can see it.

The sound of the dragon chant came down from the sky, and ripples could be seen in the air, like a magic sound.

At the same time, a strange phenomenon appeared under the feet of the five Ziqi Taoists who looked up at the blue dragon in the sky, and the ground automatically turned into a rough sea. At this time, the sea water was rolling wantonly, like boiling water.

When the roar of the green dragon quickly spread to the five Ziqi Taoists below, the sea water under their feet exploded automatically, and a wave of energy shook from the soles of their feet. There was a sound coming from the chest, and blood spurted out from the throat quickly, and immediately his eyes were dull, and he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

The sound of the dragon's chant still remained in the air, and after the Qinglong roared, he opened his huge mouth, took a breath, and then quickly flew in the air.

Li Dianfeng volleyed down from the dragon's horn, and saw that the seawater picture below the top floor gradually returned to its original appearance.

As soon as it landed, Wang Lei took it away and stood up, clapping his hands and clapping non-stop.

Mo Tong looked around and stood up to applaud. Li Meng was affected and also stood up to applaud his father.

Soon, Wu Yazi and the others also stood up, and the others were infected by the atmosphere, standing up and applauding.

"Wonderful."

Some people in the world of cultivating immortals on the left shouted loudly.

Li Dianfeng looked along the position where the voice came from, but he couldn't see anyone, and the voice seemed familiar to him, as if it belonged to the leader Zuo Ziyu.

"Dianfeng, you won." Wang Lei shouted loudly.

"To see the true face of Qinglong today, poor monk is lucky." Xia Meili put her palms together and said solemnly.

"Shen Xiaolong Yin, it is really the pinnacle of group attack techniques." Melaleuca shouted loudly.

"Long live, long live, long live."

Melaleuca finished drinking loudly, and a sweet voice came from below. I saw a girl wearing a Spiderman helmet, clenched her fists and raised her fists. She looked so cute.

"Dianfengzi, tomorrow's battle, I hope to have a good fight with you."

Zuo Ziyu's voice came from the chair in the corner, Li Dianfeng turned his head to look, and saw Zuo Ziyu's figure changed from transparent to solid, and he had been sitting there with his legs crossed and his arms folded.

"I will never lose." Li Dianfeng's mouth twitched, glaring at him.

"Although your Four Elephant Art is powerful, your cultivation has always been inferior to mine. Qinglong is directly proportional to your cultivation. The chance of you defeating me is very small." Zuo Ziyu shook his head and sighed.

Li Dianfeng smiled, "It's okay to fight, but if I lose, I will never find Tianhu for you, it's impossible."

"You lost, you have to look for it." Zuo Ziyu didn't make any movements, but his voice was very compelling.

"You lost, you just abdicated the leader, I lost, I have to help you find Tianhu, do you think I'm stupid?" Li Dianfeng frowned, "Or else, I lost, help you find Jiejiaotian Fox, you lost, I must kill all of you in the world of cultivating immortals, what do you think."

"presumptuous."

Zuo Ziyu raised his eyebrows angrily, and went forward in the air, Li Dianfeng stepped back a few steps, waved his right arm, and a wave of purple air flew away.

Zuo Ziyu came up in the air, and with a wave of his hand, Ziqi also rushed out, confronting Li Dianfeng's Ziqi, and suddenly there were fluctuations in the air pattern in the air.

Ziqi competition, no winner, Zuo Ziyu concentrated his palms, and once again volleyed forward.

The domineering palm of Li Dianfeng condensed in the palm of the universe, his arm was like a tornado, and his palm faced Zuo Ziyu's palm.

The two palms collided, and a thick purple mist burst out between the palms.

"Boom" only heard a strange noise.

Li Dianfeng and Zuo Ziyu retreated at the same time.

Again it was a tie.

Zuo Ziyu was floating in the air and facing Li Dianfeng, while Li Dianfeng was standing on the ground. In this case, the two stepped back facing each other, which shows that Zuo Ziyu's strength is higher than Li Dianfeng's, because He was floating in the air, and there was nothing to step on under his feet, which was far less powerful than Li Dianfeng's feet on the ground.

"Dianfengzi is indeed superb in Taoism, I admire it." Zuo Ziyu, who was floating in the air, said with his fists clasped.

"But you have nothing to admire me." Li Dianfeng replied coldly.

"Li Dianfeng, you are too arrogant." Wang Changsu in the audience cursed angrily in his heart, and his mood became more and more uneven. Li Dianfeng on the stage made him a little unable to hold back his anger.

Li Dianfeng's answer made Zuo Ziyu's face change greatly, this Li Dianfeng didn't play cards according to the routine at all.

People who know etiquette will praise him from the other party, and he will praise him back, but Li Dianfeng is not like this. Not only does he not praise Zuo Ziyu, but he also takes the opportunity to grab someone~~~
(End of this chapter)