Chapter seven hundred and eighty third battle
The owner of the seventh floor rushed to answer, "Li Lanxin, do you think my treasure house is yours? Just hit me if you say it?"
A gloomy look appeared in Li Lan's eyes and said, "I'm talking to Brother Fun. Don't interrupt the seventh floor." He then smiled at Brother Fun and said, "Brother Fun, it's better to choose a day than a day. Do you dare to ask Brother Fun if he appreciates his face and gives advice?"
Xiaonan Chang smiled and said, "What's wrong? The terrain here is narrow, which is not conducive to the two of us showing off. Let's go to the yard to fight."
A hint of joy appeared on the corner of Li Lanxin's mouth and said, "Then I will take the lead and wait for the imitation of brother." After that, he gently shook the folding fan and walked out of the hall in square steps.
When the seventh floor saw Li Lanxin walking away, he quickly jumped out of Fun Xiaonan's arms and shouted viciously at Fun Xiaonan: "Are you crazy?! Do you think you are invincible in the world? This Li Lanxin is from Yunmengze Li's family!"
Xiao Nanqi said, "So what about Yunmeng Zeli's family? I think he is just a semi-saint's strength. I still have some confidence in cleaning up him."
The owner of the seventh floor laughed so much, with a beautiful eye, and said, "You are really stubborn in the cultivation world. Do you know why I am polite to this half-saint idiot? In my spiritual cultivation world, Yunmengze is famous for its rich products, strong spiritual energy, countless treasures in heaven and earth. Many rare water-based materials can only be produced by Yunmengze. One-third of the business of Baolou depends on the Li family to supply it. Even the colorful jade lotus root you asked for last time was also produced by Yunmengze."
"And his Li family is the actual controller of Yunmengze. Think about it yourself. With so many resource advantages, how huge the Li family is? Even this Li Lanxin, even though he is a semi-saint's initial level, he is just a junior of the Li family with a medium qualification. Although he has just passed forty this year, he has directly piled up to this level with a large amount of spiritual medicine!"
Xiaonandao: "There is only one Li family... Does their Li family have one Li Qingyi?"
The seventh floor owner said: "This Li Qingyi is indeed the direct bloodline of the head of the Li family. He is listed as the reserve candidate for the head of the family by their Li family. Of course, it is not comparable to this kind of wine bag. Could it be that you have a friendship with Li Qingyi?"
Xiaonan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, I don't need to rely on others to help Xiaonan to express my feelings. Besides, I'm not afraid of the troubles of a big deal. Others are about to be arrogant. Do I still have to shrank up as a grandson? Just beat him up!" After saying that, he shook his sleeves and went to the courtyard without waiting for the seventh floor's answer. Wa Tiehua and Zhou Qiu walked out of the hall with their own calm expressions with their faces as if they were taken for granted.
Seeing that Fun Xiaonan was so ignorant of the good people, the owner of the seventh floor stomped his feet hard on the ground, bit his lips and chased the three of them to the courtyard.
Baolou has a wealth of wealth and the courtyard is so spacious that Li Lanxin has already stood on one side of the courtyard, shaking the folding fan with one hand on her back, looking very casual and comfortable.
Seeing Fang Xiaonan walking into the courtyard, folding his fan, a false smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Brother Fang is really happy, please!"
Fun Xiaonan looked at Li Lanxin and whispered.
Li Lanxin was stunned and asked, "What did I say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."
Fun Xiaonan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll forget it if I didn't hear it clearly, let's talk first."
Li Lan thought to herself, "Hey, we both fell into the same state at first sight, why should we be polite? I was dissatisfied with not hearing Brother Fun's remarks clearly. Please Brother Fun said it again, I must listen carefully."
Fun Xiaonan smiled slightly and suddenly shouted loudly: "I said, it was the first time I saw such a pretentious fight!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the two women watching the game covered their mouths and laughed. Wa Tiehua even held her stomach and laughed. The waiters watching the fun in the courtyard were also laughing and talking.
Li Lanxin was stunned, as if she was slapped by someone. Her face turned red and white, and her forehead was covered with two blue veins. She could no longer pretend to be a handsome nobleman. She was about to open the folding fan and continued to shake to cover up the embarrassment, but she found that this pretending action was even more despicable.
He shouted: "Let me learn the tricks of imitating brother!" After that, the folding fan magic weapon quickly drew a mysterious trajectory in front of his chest. A water dragon quickly condensed in the air, and swung his teeth and claws towards imitating Xiaonan.
Fun Xiaonan shouted: "Good come!" A light red aura instantly formed on his hands. He clenched his fists and rushed towards the faucet.
The folding fan that Li Lanxin clamped gently swayed in the air, and the water dragon also twisted upwards flexibly with the folding fan, avoiding Fun Xiaonan's direct attack, and then turned it up in the sky, from top to bottom, diving towards Fun Xiaonan like a slam dunk.
Xiaonan's punch failed. Facing the fierce attack of the water dragon, he did not retreat but advanced. He accelerated his foot, avoided the water dragon, and rushed towards Li Lanxin. When Li Lanxin saw Xiaonan's posture, he did not dodge. He suddenly unfolded the folding fan and waved violently towards Xiaonan.
A rich water-attributed spiritual energy surged out from the fan of the folding fan, and slapped at Fun Xiaonan like a huge wave. The water dragon that Fun Xiaonan had avoided just now also rushed to Fun Xiaonan. Once the two-sided attack was solid, the power was not as simple as one plus one.
You should know that water-attributed spiritual energy is the most prominent feature of a long and pervasive cultivator. Once the water-attributed spiritual energy is successfully laid out, they can often lock the opponent's spiritual energy trajectory, making people unable to go up or down. As soon as the opponent makes a move, they already have the means to deal with it.
Xiaonan smiled slightly, the chaotic spiritual power of the red dust flowed, covering the whole body with a light red layer. Still, his feet were constantly facing the huge wave of water-attributed spiritual energy emitted by the folding fan, and continued to rush towards Li Lanxin.
Li Lan was overjoyed, and waved her folding fan lightly, and the huge wave of spiritual energy suddenly closed in the middle, wrapping the swift Xiaonan that rushed towards her tightly. Next, let this local bun from the lower world of cultivation to learn about the methods of the spiritual world of cultivators.
While thinking happily, he quickly drove the water-attributed spiritual energy to wrap the spiritual power of Xiaonan. However, Xiaonan's strange light red spiritual energy was beyond his expectations. It was like a flexible fish swimming rapidly in the water, and it was easily shuttled over his water-attributed spiritual energy.
"Not good!" Li Lanxin was shocked and quickly dodged to the side. Just as he dodged half of his body, a fist surrounded by light red aura had broken through the huge waves. The sharp fist wind broke through half of Li Lanxin's sleeve and almost hit his shoulder before he could dodge.
Fortunately, his huge wave of spiritual energy overlapped, was very thick. Although Xiaonan easily penetrated the obstacle, he was still slightly hindered and failed to succeed in one blow.
Li Lanxin jumped over and moved to another corner of the venue. Half of the cut sleeve drooped down, revealing most of the arms. The young man's cool and comfortable feeling disappeared in an instant.
Li Lanxin, a man who claims to be a noble family in the spiritual world, has lived a life of luxury and exquisite life with fragrant cars and BMWs. Now his sleeves are being pulled down, which makes him feel more uncomfortable than slapping him, and he is furious. He suddenly circulated his spiritual power and danced the folding fan again. The three water dragons quickly condensed in the air.
The three water dragons reflected colorful light from their heads under the sun, which actually condensed the water into ice crystals, adding to the power of attack. Only Li Lanxin shouted, the three water dragons plagiarized at different angles under the command of his folding fan.
But Fun Xiaonan hugged her hands without any defensive posture, but just stared at Li Lanxin with a smile.
Suddenly, Xiaonan shouted: "Do it!"
This simple word of Xiaonan suddenly caused Li Lan's heart to have a lot of distracting thoughts, and all kinds of emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, fear rushed into his mind at the same time. His feet were shaking like drunkenness, almost unable to stand firm, and his spiritual power could no longer be precisely controlled. The three water dragons that rushed towards Xiaonan lost control and suddenly dissipated in the air.
Li Lan's heart was sweating coldly, and she forced herself to calm down and dispel distracting thoughts, but he knew that he had lost.
In the showdown between monks, the victory or defeat is often a matter of a thought. There are only a slight difference in life and death, but only a slight difference in attention. This is still a bit of emotion that imitates Xiaonan. If he imitates Xiaonan when he was in a trance just now, he would definitely not be able to defend himself.
After savoring it carefully, the punch that just now, like Xiao Nan rushed out of the huge wave of spiritual energy to tear off his sleeve did not hit his body, but the strange light red spiritual energy had quietly attached to his arm. It suddenly exploded when he attacked with all his strength.
Among the audience members, Li Lanxin brought the servants of Baolou, who were panicked, but the servants of Baolou and Zhou Qiu and others applauded, especially the owner of the seventh floor, who even threw a kiss to Fun Xiaonan in front of everyone, which made Li Lanxin even more hatred.
Li Lanxin forced her anger and smiled at Fun Xiaonan, "My brother has unique spiritual energy. I am really eye-opening. Now the winner is still undecided, so let's continue."
Fun Xiaonan was stunned. He had seen shameless people who had seen shameless people. Seeing the instructions of the seventh floor owner just now, he did not punch him hard when the chaos power in the world broke out. He had already left some face for him. Unexpectedly, this guy could say something like this.
The onlookers were also talking. Wa Tiehua, who was more impatient, had already started to point at Li Lanxin and scold him. Li Lanxin's servants also clamored to curse him, but Li Lanxin just raised his head and continued to tilt the folding fan lightly to wait for Xiaonan to make a move, just pretending that he had not heard everyone's reaction.
Xiaonan smiled and said, "Brother Li said it makes sense, but the winner is not decided, so we will continue to compete."
After saying that, Xiao Nan kicked his feet and rushed towards Li Lanxin.
The onlookers saw that Fun Xiaonan did not argue with Li Lanxin's shameless words, so they continued to watch the battle. However, they strangely discovered that Fun Xiaonan's impact speed suddenly slowed down. Compared with his fists and feet just now, it seemed like the movements of children and adults.
Huh? What's the situation?
Chapter completed!