Seeing that Wang Xiaoru was quite disdainful of him, Lu Xianping immediately walked out of the crowd and said, "Senior Ghost, I hope you can show mercy." Wang Xiaoru looked at Lu Xianping, who was soaked all over, and chuckled and said, "Last time, I was too lazy to see you. Although you are not injured or sick, I am still too lazy to see you-these two young people are much more interesting than you!"

Mu Wushuang looked back at Zhang Zhubei and gave a wink at Zhang Zhubei. Zhang Zhubei nodded and attracted Wen Guzhi and Zhang Xi to surround Long Yubing and Su Xiaoyu. Then Zhang Zhubei smiled and said to Li Shuanghua: "Madam Huayin, we were considered to be half a dozen in the last battle, but you have been with Gui Lao for so long, and you must have obtained the true teachings of Gui Lao. Zhang said to himself that he is definitely not a match for Gui Lao's martial arts, so he might have to ask my senior brother and nephew to help him. Mrs. shouldn't blame him?"

Li Shuanghua was slightly stunned, then shouted with a fierce look on his face, "You still talk so much nonsense!" Then Li Shuanghua flashed and rushed to Zhang Zhubei's body, and his five fingers splashed into claws and a ball of water mist was snatched at Zhang Zhubei's door. Zhang Zhubei hurriedly set up a judge's pen to block it, and Li Shuanghua's palm hit Zhang Zhubei's judge's pen. Zhang Zhubei felt that although Li Shuanghua was aggressive, his actions were not heavy, so he couldn't help but lower his eyebrows.

Wen Guzhi pulled out his sword to help Zhang Zhubei. Zhang Zhubei shouted softly: "You two go and protect the eldest lady and Su Yatou! Senior Brother Lu, don't interfere. Let me calculate the old and old resentments of this little girl today!" After saying that, the judge pen in Zhang Zhubei's other hand poked Li Shuanghua's lower abdomen. Li Shuanghua dodged and took out the silver ring, and smashed Zhang Zhubei's sky spirit cover hard. Zhang Zhubei raised two judge pens to block it, and Li Shuanghua immediately kicked Zhang Zhubei's chest.

Zhang Zhubei twisted his body flexibly and began to fight and retreat with Li Shuanghua, avoiding Long Yubing and others from far away. Seeing that Long Yubing and the others were nearly ten feet away, Zhang Zhubei whispered: "Miss, don't you fight with me, Senior Brother Lu, but you just look for me! It really hurts him - aren't you afraid of being seen by the ghost grandma?" Li Shuanghua raised her eyebrows and said softly: "Thank you, fat man!"

Then Li Shuanghua also buckled his fingers, and a thin white light hit Zhang Zhubei's feet. The earth and rocks were splashing with water. Zhang Zhubei shook his head and said, "I know I can't beat you anymore, but I have to do the same thing when I do the show!" Li Shuanghua smiled and said, "Ghost Mama has no time to pay attention to me now!" As he said that, the attack in Li Shuanghua also slowed down. Zhang Zhubei took the opportunity to look in the direction of Wang Xiaoru, and saw Mu Wushuang still standing in place with Juluo Jian. The water flow on the sword had already gathered into a small puddle on the ground.

Lin Miao had already fought with Wang Xiaoru again. Zhang Zhubei asked in confusion: "Wulian, why are you standing there?" Li Shuanghua simply stopped the fight, turned around and said with Zhang Zhubei on his back, "He can't get in! The boy named Lin is very smart. He doesn't compete with Gui Lao's internal strength. He relies on his own light skills to take action quickly, and is smearing Gui Lao's patience!" Zhang Zhubei also put away the judge's pen and said: "Is it just that?"

Li Shuanghua pondered for a while and explained: "Ghost Grandma's martial arts are strange and weird, like a ghost. Ordinary masters can't touch the tricks at all and are defeated. This kid is different. While he harasses Ghost Grandma, he observes Ghost Grandma's routines. The longer he entangles, the more beneficial he will be!" Speaking of this, Li Shuanghua took a deep breath and continued: "How can there be such a powerful young man in the world? Let's lie!"

Lin Miao fought with Wang Xiaoru with expressionless face, but Wang Xiaoru became more and more anxious. Just as Li Shuanghua said, Wang Xiaoru competed with others, liked to catch others, and then used her powerful internal strength to seriously injure the opponent's tendons and veins. But Lin Miao was like a loach and could not catch them at all! Moreover, Lin Miao could hardly compete with Wang Xiaoru for palm power, and Wang Xiaoru had no chance to use her internal strength.

Wang Xiaoru's martial arts were originally slow, but now she was forced to get faster by Lin Miao. Lin Miao couldn't help but smile, and Wang Xiaoru's lungs were almost pissed off. He thought nervously: "How could there be a young man with such high martial arts skills! It would be fine if he took action quickly, but his internal strength was still so deep! Even if he could exhaust him, I would have been almost exhausted by him!"

Wang Xiaoru was slightly distracted and was immediately attacked by Lin Miao for a few moves. Wang Xiaoru's face became even more angry. Seeing Lin Miao punching him at his right ridge, he didn't avoid it, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to grab Lin Miao's left shoulder. Lin Miao pressed his eyebrows, and saw that Wang Xiaoru's face had been twisted. He took a step tilted and his body tilted to avoid Wang Xiaoru's right hand.

Wang Xiaoru swept his right arm and turned his claws into palms to slash Lin Miao's front chest. Lin Miao could only raise his left arm to block Wang Xiaoru's attack. Wang Xiaoru was happy and instantly grabbed Lin Miao's left arm and used the skills of a Baili Hand. Lin Miao suddenly felt that his left arm was as if it was trapped by an iron hoop, and his bones hurt as if it was broken immediately. Lin Miao slashed Wang Xiaoru's left shoulder with his right hand. It was too late for Wang Xiaoru to distract himself from blocking Lin Miao. Lin Miao hit Wang Xiaoru's collarbone with a palm, and Wang Xiaoru also felt that his left shoulder seemed to be broken.

Wang Xiaoru shook her body, but the force of her right hand became even stronger. Seeing that Wang Xiaoru gritted her teeth and took her own move, Lin Miao knew that if she grabbed her arm and used her internal strength, it would be a trivial matter. If her muscles and veins were damaged, her martial arts might be destroyed. Seeing that Wang Xiaoru's murderous intent became stronger and the true energy in her body began to be blocked, she could only make a move in her heart and poke her fingers at Wang Xiaoru's heart.

Wang Xiaoru caught a glimpse of Lin Miao's evil moves, and suddenly used his left hand to break the Yin fingers tightly clamp Lin Miao's fingers. Lin Miao was stunned and a grim smile appeared on Wang Xiaoru's face. Mu Wushuang saw that Lin Miao had his arms held by Wang Xiaoru, and then he didn't say a word and started rushing towards Wang Xiaoru. Mu Wushuang came behind Lin Miao in a few steps. Just as he was about to raise the long sword, Lin Miao kicked the ground with his right foot and actually used the eight steps of the Nine Sword Pavilion to soar into the air.

A muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and Lin Miao was covered in water, rushing into the air like a dragon rising from the clouds. Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao in surprise, and Wang Xiaoru was instantly taken by Lin Miao to about a meter above the ground. Lin Miao jumped dozens of times in a row, and in a moment he took the ghost grandma to a meter above the ground. Although this light skill is known as eight steps to the sky, Lin Miao used more than eighteen steps.

Every time Lin Miao leaps in the air, Wang Xiaoru feels a scent in her body. When Lin Miao jumps to the third time, Wang Xiaoru's left Yin-Breaking Finger could no longer exert any force, but just puts it on Lin Miao's hand, and the internal strength of Baili's hand was greatly reduced. Lin Miao raised his head and lets the cold raindrops hit his face, and his consciousness became clearer. After Lin Miao's inner breathing was unobstructed, he naturally rose higher and higher.

Wang Xiaoru gritted her teeth and suddenly felt that Lin Miao lifted herself up with her left arm. Wang Xiaoru was a little stunned and suddenly saw that Lin Miao had raised her right palm high, and a ball of inconspicuous red light covered Lin Miao's entire right arm. Wang Xiaoru couldn't help but be shocked: Lin Miao pulled herself to his chest to try to slap his own sky spirit cover!

Wang Xiaoru hurriedly let go of Lin Miao's left arm and pushed it, and used this push to jump back about a meter. Lin Miao looked at Wang Xiaoru hatefully in the air. Wang Xiaoru flipped over a hollow somersault nine feet above the ground and fell steadily to the ground. Lin Miao stopped for a moment in the air more than ten feet high, and landed straight onto the ground like a meteor. After a loud bang, the place several feet below Lin Miao's feet turned into a large pit several feet deep.

Wang Xiaoru looked at Lin Miao with a look of surprise. Lin Miao rubbed his arm that was held by Wang Xiaoru and stepped out of the pit in one step. At this time, Lu Xianping also came to Mu Wushuang with a look of surprise and asked in a low voice: "What kind of kung fu? It's so terrifying!" Mu Wushuang pondered for a moment, came back to his senses and explained slowly: "It's Mr. Qian's mountain-collapse cannon. Unexpectedly... the mouse turned the power of the mountain-collapse cannon to his legs."

Lu Xianping took a deep breath in amazement: "This power! It's simply Xing Tian's way down to the world!!" Wang Xiaoru looked at Lin Miao, who was like the god of war, and was stunned for a moment. Then he looked at Li Shuanghua, who was standing aside from him with a vicious look, and shouted angrily: "Li Shuanghua, you little bitch, dare you rebel against me?!"
Chapter completed!