Chapter 132: Weird Li Yuanhuan

Li Yuanhuan’s fame is still in the windy valley. At least five years ago, he was also a rookie with the fall of the wind. The purple rhyme name has not been seen, and has always been a red card girl in the floating red courtyard as a spy.
In contrast, everyone thinks that Li Yuanhuan's chances of winning will be larger.
However, Ling Xiao and Li Yuanhuan did not have any thoughts about ignoring Ziyun. They survived in the street where the magical teachings were destroyed by the power of the soul stone plate, and they were not injured. This is the best proof of strength.
What's more, if Yan Han naturally does not send a three-legged cat out of the eye.
No matter which aspect you think about, the strength of Ziyun will naturally not be under the strength of Li Yuanhuan's surface.
Of course, at this time Li Yuanhuan will definitely not become a half demon to win, unless he wants to find death.
As soon as he got on the court, Li Yuanhuan stood with a gun and stood serious opposite the purple rhyme.
Ziyun leisurely stretched out the delicate hand and made a "please" movement.
As Li Xuanyi’s voice on behalf of the beginning signal sounded, Li Yuanhuan immediately moved and pisted the throat of Ziyun.
Faced with such a pleasing woman, Li Yuanhuan did not have the slightest feeling of pity and jade!
"How did the master's recent moves become so embarrassing?" Cheng Yu was a little worried.
Ling Xiao also felt that something was wrong, but he did not know where the specific reason was: "Probably Master's departure made the masters have these changes..."
Li Xuanyi brows a sigh, and he doesn’t know what he is thinking, just watching Li Yuanhuan’s gaze is a bit chilling.
Faced with such a vicious trick, Ziyun smiled and smiled.
The woman who is in the land of fireworks has now returned to its original state. The power of her temptation has a hint of magical door, and many people with insufficient strength are fascinated.
However, she knows that she is now facing Li Yuanhuan, who is determined to be determined. It is useless to rely on these small means.
call! Purple rhyme double-sleeve dance, a five-color five-line gas shield suddenly formed.
Li Yuanhuan hit a five-line gas shield with a shot, and it slammed like a stone dripping into the water.
Without a shot, Li Yuanhuan quickly stopped. Ziyun has not let go of this opportunity, the double sleeves once again waved, the five elements of the air shield instantly dispersed and reunited, turned into a five-color mad thunder to Li Yuanhuan slammed down.
Li Yuanhuan even turned a few laps, his body shape was extremely free of ghosts, and the five-color mad thunder was rubbed by Li Yuanhuan's side.
The seemingly mad thunder was actually hidden by Li Yuanhuan in a very dangerous way, and everyone watching the battle suddenly applauded.
Only Li Xuanyi’s face became more and more ugly, holding the hands of the chair tightly, and the chill in his eyes was even worse.
"What kind of body is this master?" Ling Xiao quickly asked: "Is Master taught?"
Cheng Yu shook his head again and again: "I don't know, probably the inheritance skills of their Tianjiang City."
The two said, and their eyes were still watching the battle of Li Yuanhuan on the field.
After Li Yuanhuan escaped the five-color mad thunder, he shot again.
The guns are overbearing, fierce and hot, completely different from the style of Li Yuanhuan.
Ling Xiao gradually became suspicious. This kind of style of play is very similar to the fierceness of the demon when it is desperate. Does the death of Master really make the masters greatly stimulated?
The purple rhyme that played against Li Yuanhuan was not a bit flustered. With both hands waving, the two swords of a pair of five elements were clenched in the hand, and Li Yuanhuan took a move.
Li Yuanhuan’s move is overbearing, and the characteristics of Ziyun are exquisite.
It seems that the wind is weak, but in fact, the purple rhyme has not fallen.
If Li Yuanhuan’s gun is a squally wind, the purple rhyme’s sword is the willow branch in the gusty wind. If the wind is so fierce, she can always stand in the wind.
Four or two dials.
Ling Xiaomei frowned: "If you play this way, the master will lose."
Cheng Yu is not the orange-sized little girl in the past, her eyes will naturally not be much weaker than Ling Xiao.
In addition to sighing, Cheng Yu really can't think of any way to express her own mood.
To the surprise of everyone, Li Yuanhuan’s storm continued, and it did not seem to be a sign of weakening. And its speed is getting faster and faster, so that when his opponent's purple rhyme has to make a blast, speed up his body, can barely compete with Li Yuanhuan.
Ziyun was surprised to find that Li Yuanhuan’s eyes gradually began to have a blood red.
brush! Li Yuanhuan shook his gun and poked the two swords that Ziyun used to block his offensive into countless five elements.
As long as his gun tip is further thorned, the rhythm of Ziyun may be poked out of the hole immediately!
"This Li Yuanhuan is too embarrassing!" The people of the five holy places are all fighting for the purple rhyme, but under this circumstance, no one dares to scream, and a little carelessness is the scene of your death.
It’s life to die, only to see the two people’s own skills on the field.
嗤~~~ I saw Ziyun’s hands crossed and pulled out. Suddenly, Li Yuanhuan’s gunpoint was like being tied by the invisible ropes of Ziyun’s hands, and it was set in front of the purple rhyme several tens of centimeters.
"The five elements into the essence of silk? This is a good means." The door is very appreciated, if the is under his own door, maybe even more powerful.
Who knows that the strange woman Yan Han unexpectedly sent such a talented to the brothel as a spy, it is really a brain.
The Ziqiong Gate of the Taishang Gate is the same as the Jinghai Pavilion of Yan Hanruo.
Unless they are male disciples with high talents, they will receive some.
Therefore, the two factions have some faint friction in the collection of the apprentices, but they are not enough for outsiders.
Abandoning this less practical idea, the door-to-door master re-focused on the field.
Li Yuanhuan and Ziyun seem to have entered a state of wrestling. The power of the souls of the two men shrouded the whole body, and even the soul chain began to sparkle. It seems to be a great fight.
The silk between the hands of Ziyun finally showed the true body. It was a thin line of yellow color. It was clearly known to be transformed with the power of the five elements. But everyone still feels that this is a real line.
Li Yuanhuan’s eyes became more red, as if they were about to bleed.
Purple rhyme was secretly surprised, but that a touch of surprise was just a flash on her face. Immediately, her hands were slightly loose, and Li Yuanhuan’s long shots did not hesitate to spur forward, pointing to the throat of Ziyun!

How could this be?
Yan Han Ruohan said:
This is impossible!

Li Yuanhuan only felt that he was about to control his body. The body seemed to have a violent force that would soon erupt and break through his body.
Blood, this moment, Li Yuanhuan just wants to see the blood!
Then, when his gun tip was about to stab the throat of Ziyun, he suddenly saw that Ziyun had cast his pity on his eyes.
puff! Li Yuanhuan’s gun tip finally slammed to the right and stabbed the left shoulder of Ziyun.
Like blood cuckoo, splashes.
The blood red in the eyes of Li Yuanhuan disappeared with the splash of this group.
"I... lost..." Purple rhyme face with a smile, frankly admit defeat.
Li Yuanhuan gave a deep look at Ziyun: "Thank you..."
Under the horror of the crowd, the battle ended so inexplicably.
Although everyone thought that Li Yuanhuan would win, it turned out to be such a result, no one expected.
Next, what surprised everyone even more was that Li Yuanhuan was in front of Li Xuanyi and put his head firmly on the ground. He dared not lift it up: "Grandpa, I made an unforgivable fault and hoped Grandpa to punish."
Although Cheng Yu and Ling Xiao already know the identity of Li Yuanhuan, it is still a shock to see him in front of Li Xuanyi, not to mention those who simply do not know Li Yuanhuan’s identity.
Li Yuanhuan... actually turned out to be Li Xuanyi’s grandson!
Li Yuanhuan and Li Yuanchong both stood on the side of the Beibei School. Li Xuanyi’s attitude on this matter can be imagined!
Wang Zeyuan stunned and laughed: "Li Chengzhu, good means."
Li Xuanyi closed his eyes and raised his spirits. He did not seem to see Li Yuanhuan who was squatting. He did not even hear the insinuation of Wang Zeyuan.
Everyone's eyes are concentrated on Li Xuanyi's body.
For a long time, Li Xuanyi just opened his eyes and opened his eyes: "What? You don't fight? If you don't fight, even if the Beibei School wins."
The two temperament guys, Taishangmen and Zhaoyang, couldn’t help anymore: "Hit! Who said no to fight! No quiet, it’s your turn!"