Prajna felt miserable in his heart and his teeth were itching with hatred: "Li Gao, I tell you clearly that I did not kill Chen Youde."
"Hahaha."
Li Gao sneered: "You don't have to quibble. I'm not here to ask you to admit it, but to make you pay the price."
Prajna was furious: "You just think it was me who did it."
Li Gao didn't answer, his body was like lightning, and he rushed forward like a roc spreading its wings: "Give me your life, if you dare to mess with me, you will live to the end."
Although Prajna was a little afraid of Li Gao, he took the blame and it was impossible to explain. He could only bite the bullet and fight against Li Gao.
This battle can be described as dark and dark, with sand and stones flying around.
One move after another is enough to shake the heaven and the earth.
The onlookers were afraid of being hurt by the air current and backed away one after another.
Only when you retreat a hundred meters away will you be safe.
Trees snap.
The rocks are broken.
Dragon sand is flying.
The sky is filled with dust.
Li Gao and Prajna were only two people fighting, but it was like hundreds of thousands of troops fighting fiercely.
This life and death struggle scene is too thrilling.
After dozens of rounds, Li Gao gradually gained the upper hand.
But that's all.
I want to go further, but it is difficult to break through.
All the officials were filled with emotion.
"Grandmaster Li Gao is so brave, it is really a blessing for Annan."
"He is worthy of being a national master and the best master in Southeast Asia."
"One national warrior is enough to withstand a million-strong army."
"With the strength of the national army, taking the head of a general out of a million troops is like picking out a treasure from a bag."
…
Everyone cheered.
Yan Qi also sighed with emotion: "Li Gao is really powerful. The two of us combined are no match for him."
Fanchen Zhenxian glanced at Yan Qi: "You are too confident in yourself, shameless. Let me tell you, let alone two of you, even five of you combined are no match for Li Gao."
Yan Qi's eyes widened: "Sister Xianzi, please don't exaggerate your ambition and destroy my prestige, okay? Although you are jealous of my impressive handsomeness, you can't belittle me like this."
The red lips of the True Immortal Fanchen raised upward: "Do you think I'm belittling you? Neither of us combined is a match for Li Gao. Do you think you can do it?"
Yan Qi took a breath of air: "Li Gao is so cruel? But why can Prajna sustain it for so long?"
Fanchen Zhenxian said: "That's because Li Gao is still retaining his strength and has no use for his killing moves."
Yan Qi asked: "Why hasn't Li Gao shown his killer move yet?"
Fanchen Zhenxian said: "Because once the killing move is used, Prajna will definitely die. Although Li Gao is angry, he should still be hesitant whether to kill Prajna or not."
"I see."
Yan Qi had a joking look on his face: "Sister, there is no need to brag about Li Gao. No matter how good his kung fu is, there is still a certain kung fu that is not as good as mine."
The mortal immortal suddenly flashed his beautiful eyes: "Why are you even better than Li Gao in your martial arts?"
Yan Qi held her head high and said, "My kung fu is not only better than Li's, I'm also the best in the world."
The mortal immortal became interested: "What kind of kung fu do you have that makes you so powerful? Why haven't I seen it before?"
Yan Qi took a breath: "Sister Fairy also wants to see my Kung Fu? Isn't that good? I can't let you see my Kung Fu, otherwise, you won't be able to bear it."
The mortal immortal suddenly flashed his beautiful eyes: "Speak quickly, tell me quickly, what kind of skill do you have, I can't stand it, how can you say you are the best in the world?"
Yan Qi smiled evilly: "That's my bed skill."
"What?"
The mortal immortal's face was red and his ears were red, and he was furious: "What kind of bed kung fu? You stinky gangster, people are discussing kung fu, what kind of gangster are you doing? You are so stinky and shameless."
Yan Qi was not ashamed to say: "Who said that bed kung fu is not kung fu? This is the best kung fu of all time. I can say that my dear wives all say that I am good at kung fu. What's wrong with me showing off? Why can't I do it?"
"You are simply... simply shameless, obscene, and filthy. Your shamelessness is also the best in the world."
"Thank you Fairy Sister for your praise. Shamelessness is indeed a skill. I can also be the best in the world."
"you……"
"Um...Sister Fairy, do you want to see my bed skills?"
"Seeing how big you are, you are so shameless, let's see if I don't tear your mouth apart."
"Hey, hey, sister Fairy, be careful about your identity and don't reveal your martial arts skills. Li Gao is here. Once he is found out, all our efforts will be in vain."
"You...hum! You're so mad at me."
The mortal immortal was bullied by Yan Qi, but he couldn't bully him back. His cheeks were crimson, his heart was hot, he was tender and angry, and he had a different feeling of beauty.
Yan Qi praised: "Sister Fairy has a special charm when she is angry."
"roll!"
"Sister Fairy..."
Boom boom!
Yan Qi wanted to make fun of the real immortal in the mortal world, but suddenly the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.
The ten-meter-long boulder in the mountain shattered into pieces under the impact of Li Gao and Prajna Qi.
The two of them stood on the treetops, breathing rapidly.
The onlookers were stunned.
This fighting power is so terrifying.
Fanchen Zhenxian stared at Li Gao for a while, and saw that his face was full of purple energy, and said to Yan Qi: "Don't just bully me, you watch carefully, the critical moment has come, Li Gao is about to make a killing move."
Upon hearing this, Yan Qi also restrained his laughter: "How does Sister Fairy know?"
Fanchen Zhenxian said: "Li Gao's complexion is purple because his skill has reached 100%. He is about to show off the unique skill of Piaomiao Palace - thousand changes."
Yan Qi scratched his head: "Changing and changing? What do you mean?"
The mortal immortal said: "He will show the speed of a leopard, constantly change directions, and produce phantoms! It will make you dizzy."
Yan Qi frowned: "You actually have such powerful kung fu?"
Fanchen Zhenxian said: "You will see it soon. It seems that Li Gao has finally made up his mind to kill Prajna."
…
Prajna was panting.
He withstood dozens of rounds of Li Gao's attacks, and his self-confidence was overwhelming. He pointed at Li Gao and smiled strangely: "You can't kill me at all. Do you think I am a rookie? If you want to step down gracefully, we will That's it. Don't continue to pester me. Otherwise, you will be even more embarrassed."
Li Gao's face turned increasingly purple, and he was filled with murderous intent: "Prajna, you are dead."
Prajna chattered and laughed strangely: "This is the funniest joke I have ever heard. Who is the best master overseas? Who is the best master in Nanyang? It's just that, it's just that. With such a great reputation, it's hard to live up to it."
"Yeah?"
A strange anger emerged on Li Gao's steaming face: "Today, I will let you know what it means to live up to your name."
"kill!"
Li Gao suddenly changed his pace, left and now right, and phantoms flashed in front of everyone. Seven or eight Li Gao surrounded Prajna.
When everyone saw this scene, they exclaimed in surprise.
"So magical."
"terrible."
"There are many national masters. Do the national masters have the magic of clones?"
…
Yan Qi was shocked: "Fuck, fuck, it's truly ever-changing."
