Chapter 18 Another Achievement (first update)

Xiao Mei understood Li Tianyan's feelings, but she was shocked and speechless because Li Qingyan's performance was too outstanding, and she didn't feel like her father.

Huayi's fans were crazy, roaring one by one, and the people who focused heavily on him broke their voices. Except for the Hai family and those related to the Hai family, they were all cheering for Huayi.

"Damn it, where did this boy come out? He just pretended to be a pig and eats a tiger!" Hai Mingjie beat the table and scolded hatefully.

The owner of the Hai family twisted his goatee and said coldly, "It can't be secretly recruited by those families. The strength must have been suppressed by the hidden spiritual weapon. It doesn't matter. Let him jump for a few days before looking for an opportunity to get rid of it.

At this time, Li Qingyan made two circles of black flame aura to support the sword body, which could resist the golden arc light and were less than half a foot away from each other.

"Die!!" Hai Yifan's hands were clenched, and the strong golden light was quickly pressed down.

The black flame halo and the black sword light collapsed under the heavy pressure of the golden arc, and the shock wave made Li Qingyan spit blood and fly back, and the sword he bought before playing also turned into debris and flew away.

Xiao Mei's "ah" scream, and Li Tianyan's pupils also shrank. When the two were about to make a move, aura condensed black wings appeared behind Li Qingyan, who flew backwards. The black wings flapped twice, and he suddenly folded and landed steadily.

Hai Yifan, who has more combat experience than Li Qingyan, is old in one move. When the sword is raised, he raised his palm and patted it out like a brick, and his strength is extremely strong.

Li Qingyan, who took the wrong medicine, actually chose to fight hard, and did not see that his arms were thicker than his own thighs. He waved his thin arm to block it.

It seemed that the sound of the collision of gold and stone sounded, and the lower disk of Hai Yifan was a little unstable, and the empty door opened. "How can it be that the strength of this little bastard is still not as good as mine? How can he stop my attack? It's really a ghost." He was depressed, and his right hand was like a knife.

Li Qingyan took a step sideways and accidentally cut a black palm knife on the side of Hai Yifan's side neck. The cold palm broke his protective aura shield without hindrance. Even though he was rough and thick, he also spit blood and foam and fell to the ground, and rolled more than a dozen times on the ground like a rolling gourd.

The whole audience was shocked: Hai Yifan, who has always been known for his powerful attacks, lost to Hua Yi, who was as miserable as a dead dog. Everyone has the same question: Hua Yi, is it really just the ninth grade of spiritual people?

After the referee announced Hua Yi's victory, Hai Yifan turned around and asked, "Are you really just a spiritualist Jiupin?" Seeing that I was beaten so badly by you, tell me the truth."

Li Qingyan, who was not doing well, pulled the corners of his mouth, meaning that he had laughed, and then replied very seriously, "Now I'm still a spiritual scholar, but after I go back, maybe I can improve a little again."

"Is it really a fight and a little better?" Hai Yifan's face was even worse, as if Li Qingyan gave an affirmative answer, and he could spit out another mouthful of blood.

In fact, Hai Yifan is not the only one who wants to vomit blood. After Li Qingyan's honest affirmative reply, most of the people at the scene want to vomit blood. Xiao Mei is one of them. Think about it, she is still wandering on the sixth grade of Lingtu.

Li Tianyan was worried that it would not be a good thing for his son's cultivation to improve quickly. He specially sent a voice to Xiao Mei to explain the necessity of laying a solid foundation and asked her to urge Li Qingyan to stabilize his realm.

Xiao Mei said feebly, "The tall building starts from the ground. Got it."

"Xiao Mei, what tall building rises from the ground? Who is asking you?" Li Qingyan asked curiously.

"I don't know, it's just a feeling. I said it when I thought of it. Hey, do you want to break through?" Xiao Mei looked at the confused Li Qingyan with some kind of bad taste and blinked her eyes.

"I really think you can make a breakthrough with one sentence!" After a white look at Xiao Mei, Li Qingyan looked at Hua Yi, who limped off the stage and muttered, "It's so cool!"

"Well, it's so handsome! He is not a little more handsome than our Li Mutou. Let's go and apply chili water to him. Without saying hello to anyone, Xiao Mei couldn't help dragging up Li Qingyan and ran out.

When I arrived at the inn where Hua Yi lived, I found that the whole inn was crowded by his fans. Not to mention wiping chili water, it was difficult to get close to him. Why are the star fans in the alien world so fanatical? Xiao Mei was stunned.

"Do we still apply chili water? He has no hatred with us, and it was also found out last time that he was not an accomplice who attacked us. Why did he want to be evil? Li Qingyan looked uneasily at the hot scene in front of her. Feeling that Xiao Mei's idea was not only boring but also stupid, her voice, which had always been unruly and capricious, was deliberately lowered.

"Just because he is more handsome than our Li Mutou is an unforgivable crime." Xiao Mei said vibly.

"You don't like spending one, do you?" She narrowed her eyes and her eyes showed a sense of danger. Li Qingyan advised threateningly: "Don't forget that you are my second brother's wife and our daughter-in-law of our Li family. You can't think strangely!"

"I'm still falling in love! What a mess. I just saw that the boy was unhappy. You drive away these annoying flies. When I go to torture that guy, I promise to leave after running out of chili water!" In front of Huayi's many enthusiastic fans, it took a certain courage for Xiao Mei to say this, but she was eager to get close to Huayi, because she suddenly felt uneasy.

With Miss Li holding a whip to open the way, Xiao Mei soon came to Li Qingyan's guest room and was about to push the door in. As soon as her tender hands turned over, two diamond-shaped vacuum bottles appeared. Before Li Qingyan understood, two red flowing color bottles flew out to the guest rooms on both sides, and the explosion sound accompanied by the air waves bombarded the tenants inside. Come out.

The young monk in blue who flew out of the right room was originally angry. When he saw Miss Li on the side, his momentum suddenly faded and quietly left.

The moment the man in gray came out of the room flew out of the door, pulled out a big knife, and waved the knife horizontally when he flew in the air, and the blade pointed straight to Xiao Mei.

In the lightning fire, Li Qingyan broke out of the door and stabbed the sword. The man in gray didn't care about hurting Xiao Mei. The blade turned away and passed by the sword. In the splash of Mars, a sword mark was scratched on his waist, and a trace of blood came out.

A man in gray was shocked and angry when he was injured in front of him. Unexpectedly, Li Qingyan was also secretly shouting that it was a pity. Just now, as soon as Xiao Mei took action, he felt that he was ready to cooperate with the action, thinking that he was unintentionally and could hit the guy when his opponent was not caught off guard in time. If the other party's vigilance was slightly worse, the blade could not bounce off his attack, and the sword marks were not only so shallow.

Xiao Mei pulled the spontaneously dazed Li Qingyan to the crowd of onlookers, and then clapped her hands and shouted in horror, "It's really unlucky. I almost caught up with these two guys fighting, and I almost died."

Li Qingyan, who is smart, is also confused at this time. She can't figure out whether Xiao Mei's two colored bottles were thrown out to blow up the man in gray, or whether it was really a coincidence that she met the man in gray and fought with Hua Yi, and replied, "It's really unlucky!"

"It's really hidden deep enough! Boy, I can't keep you!" The man in gray said negatively.

"You deserve it!" Li Qingyan completely defeated the three-grade spiritual master, and his confidence showed signs of explosion. He could not pay attention to this not-looking man in gray and took the initiative to attack. In an all-time, the sword light as dark as water filled out, as if the air was no longer air, but the ancient pool water under the quiet night sky, which was unfathomable and exuded a chilling chill.

"Daw, why is this boy's swordsmanship level so high?" The man in gray's scalp was numb, and his eyes immediately showed grimness. He did not dare to let Li Qingyan's move fully unfold. He waved a knife like lightning to the center of the sword light like a deep pool of water, trying to destroy the opponent's sword, otherwise the situation would be bad for him.

Most of the onlookers are fans of Hua Yi, and most of them are boys and girls. These enthusiastic young people cheered for the elephant as if they were watching the game.

"Kle this gray mouse!"

"Ten swords, I bet that I can chop off the mouse's paws with only ten swords!"

"I still need ten swords. It's too underestimated our brother. Three swords. If the gray mouse can hold up three swords, it can smile!"

Looking around, those young and beautiful boys and girls are all foaming, which makes Xiao Mei inevitably jealous of Li Qingyan, and at the same time inevitably complacent: Li Mutou has put on Xiao Mei's exclusive label!

At this time, the sword collided like fried beans, and the sparks splashed everywhere, interrupting the quiet watery momentum of Li Qingyan's sword. Then, the man in gray roared like spring thunder, and a strong breath gushed out of the knife in his hand and rolled out like a hurricane.

Two dark wings condensed out, with Li Qingyan floating lightly to the top of the house that had been lifted off the roof, like a bird flying in the air, and the tip of the sword picked it back with a beautiful arc. The sword arc hit the hurricane, and the airflow dispersed, shaking both of them to fly backwards.

The dark wings flapped, and Li Qingyan seemed to have lost weight, floating like autumn leaves floating in the wind, and a faint water-like sword light hit again when the man's feet in gray could fall to the ground.

I clearly saw the sword light, but the strange curvature made the man in gray make a mistake in judgment. The horizontal knife was blocked in front of his chest, but the sword light twisted in the sky when it touched the knife body, pierced his throat, and it was simply neat.

A four-grade spiritual master, who was about to advance, was killed by the nine-grade spiritual master who had just left the field with a sword, which was not much easier than drinking tea, which made it difficult for the man in gray to accept. He didn't seem to know that blood was ejected from his neck, and his eyes flashed with anger, like a hungry wolf ploping to the prey, in the air and suddenly exploded. Come on.

The air centered on the self-exploding man in gray boiled in an instant, and the fierce heat wave swept away in all directions without mercy. Li Qingyan won the sword and was first to be bombarded by the explosion wave before he could finish.