Grandmaster listened to the old Taoist priest’s face changing when he asked Qiyang to play against Xu Yu.

Don’t say I know what I’m doing. The old Taoist waved his hand and looked at Jiyang Road. You have a shot.

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Senior, be careful.

Qiyang’s momentum has changed greatly, and the earth’s magnetic field around him has been affected, and the true qi has been sprayed out from his pores, and thick strength has been born.

What an amazing momentum

This young Qiyang has even reached the limit, Master Half Step

There will be another great master in Chinese ancient martial arts.

Senior, I’m coming.

At the rebuke of Yang’s heel, the whole person is like a whirlwind fist thundering at the chest of the old Taoist priest.

If this punch hits the old Taoist priest, even if the old Taoist priest is a master, he can’t carry it with his appearance.

Virtual rain right hand waist wood blade ready to shoot.

Hum

The old Taoist priest’s eyes closed and his face was covered with pain.

Suddenly, Jiyang’s face changed. He felt like he was stuck in a quagmire. He stepped out and stagnated, but he couldn’t fall away.

What is this?

Our realm is so low that even they can’t see it as fighting.

They looked at the twisted right foot suspended for half and couldn’t step on Jiyang all the time, shaking their heads with a wry smile.

Such as the shocking color in the eyes of Master Fa, although the blood gas of the old Taoist priest has dropped to the limit, his realm has not fallen, but it has become more profound

Through its own magnetic field, the old Taoist priest directly instigated and exhausted the earth’s magnetic field, which not only dispelled Qiyang’s traction on the earth’s magnetic field, but also bound it.

Qi of Qi Yang body rolled his eyes and sprayed angry color. He cultivated to the limit, and the halfstep master was the strongest column of the younger generation. If he was defeated by a master in his heyday, he would not complain, but now the old Taoist priest failed to make a move, and he was defeated so thoroughly, which made him very unwilling.

All right, Jiyang, come back.

As Zhao Guishan’s stereo played the role of Qi Yang, the binding force suddenly disappeared.

The seniors and the younger generation have been educated, but they will be given another ten years. The younger generation believes that they can defeat the seniors. Jiyang’s face is very poor and he retreated to Zhao Guishan’s side

I’ll give you another ten years, the old Taoist laughed. If God is willing to give me ten years, it will take a breath to kill you.

You JiYang expression a stiff.

Road flyover slovenly said it’s true that he can live on that wisp of weather now. If God gives him a decade of prosperity, then he can’t really step into the natural environment. Even if he can’t step out of that step, it’s really a relief to kill Jiyang.

Old Taoist, what did you come to Shaolin for? Zhao Guishan looked at Qi Yang and shook his head. Although they could change the foundation of Qi Yang, they could not change his mind, which required him to sharpen it himself.

You are the same as Li Ling, the old Taoist said openly.

After hearing what the old Taoist priest said, the group of ancient fighters could not help but speak one by one.

Li Ling, a senior, is guilty and vicious. He must not be left behind.

That’s right, senior. This person can’t stay.

The old Taoist priest glanced at everyone and laughed. I’m not worried about Li Ling, I’m worried about you.

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Elder, what do you mean?

The old Taoist shook his head and said to Master Rufa, Please arrange a meditation room for me.

Amitabha’s sloppy predecessors, please come with me.

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Chapter 149 This Li Ling seems hard to kill! （1）

Looking at Master Rufa walking towards the outside of Daxiong Hall with a slovenly Taoist priest, everyone looked at each other. If you have read this chapter: New BiBiqi Chinese Novel ы Qi Reading.

When I walked out of the Ursa major, I glanced at the corner of the imaginary rain, and there was a cold light flowing in the beautiful eyes of Jiyang.

Facing the virtual rain, Qi Yang grinned and his eyes were full of undisguised possessiveness.

Don’t look at it, smelly little boy. Zhao Guishan patted Yang’s head and shook his head. It’s impossible for the old Taoist priest to die without you.

Qiyang frowned. His status was prominent, and he was the limit. It was only a matter of time before the grand master stepped into the grand master’s strength. He hoped to find a partner who was almost the same as himself. He wanted to look like a talented person. This was his ideal partner, but the old Taoist priest stepped in, which made him extremely unhappy.

Qiyang doesn’t mind killing the slovenly Taoist if possible.

It’s a pity that he knows very well that it’s not so easy for this sloppy Taoist to want to kill him.

So Qiyang can slowly consume this sloppy road life with the sloppy road flyover, and he will live for a year or two at most. When he dies, Wudang Mountain will dare to continue to stop it.

Thought of here, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, Jiyang whispered to Zhao Guishan, Grandpa, I believe I am the most suitable for virtual rain.

Your character is exactly the same as Ah Dao, but it’s a pity that you don’t have that fierce energy, otherwise you wouldn’t be stuck here for so many years. Zhao Guishan shook his head and sighed in his heart.

Over the years, they are a group of old guys, but the iron alliance has not found a suitable heir until now. Although it is only a matter of time before the master is half a step away from the master, Zhao Guishan knows that the iron alliance cannot be handed over to Jiyang.

Qiyang’s personality is suitable for being a secondincommand in charge rather than being able to make decisions about the ironblood alliance.

Lu Kun, the predecessor of Li Ling, walked quickly with anxiety in his front face.

Zhao Guishan’s wrinkled face appeared with a chilling smile. Don’t worry, since we have intervened in this matter, we will not let it go.

Lu Kun, the elder’s sense of honor, quickly thanked him.

Let’s go. Zhao Guishan walked slowly towards the outside of Ursa major.

Qiyang’s right hand stretched out to help Zhao Guishan.

Everyone watched Zhao Guishan leaving Qiyang, but they were afraid to stop one by one. Look at me, I don’t think you know what to do next.

A decorated classical room in a town ten miles away from Songshan stood looking out the window at the lush trees.

Behind him, a middleaged man in a black suit sat upright on the sofa, toying with an ancient coin in his hand.

Middleaged people impressively is super lean system owner Pan Tianlong.

What is Grandpa Pan Gesan going to do? Jiyang slowly turned and looked at Pan Tianlong, who was sitting on the sofa. I don’t understand this action of the alliance.