Chapter 820 Pata!

Lan Xucheng hooked his lips, and in an instant, the mighty Wu Zun's high-level power sprayed on the ring, and the air was filled with a deep chill, like frost.

The fat man's name is Qiu Jinhua, and Qiu Jinhua snorted coldly, "Come on, I just want to ask the members of your four major families for advice, to see if it's just a superficiality."

The flash of cold light in Lan Xusheng's black eyes was like a sharp sword galloping towards Qiu Jinhua with the power in his hand.

Qiu Jinhua's bulky body didn't dodge, he just stood in the center of the arena in a daze, watching Lan Xusheng's powerful attack hit him directly.

boom!
When everyone saw this power, they all secretly scolded Qiu Jinhua for being stupid, but when they all saw that Qiu Jinhua was unharmed, it suddenly dawned on him that his strength really existed. Power is not in the eyes at all.

With a sullen face, Lan Xucheng continued to attack Qiu Jinhua.
Seeing this, Lan Zhenxiao remained silent. As Lan Xusheng's grandfather, he naturally knew Lan Xusheng's strength, so the situation in front of him looked serious, but in fact it did not pose any threat to Lan Xusheng.

Li Dagang looked at Lan Zhenxiao coldly, and said with a sneer, "Lan Zhenxiao, the strength of your Lan family is not very good, Qiu Jinhua will be able to beat Lan Xusheng to death soon, and you can only be white-haired People sent black-haired people."

Lan Zhenxiao smiled disapprovingly, and cast cold and stern eyes on Li Dagang, "It's too early to say this, don't think that everyone who is as tall as you, as long as a pig, will win victoriously."

Cough!

Lan Qingyu couldn't help laughing when he heard what they said.

But this powerful Dagang is indeed as majestic as a pig, and so is Qiu Jinhua.

"Hmph! I didn't expect you, Lan Zhenxiao, who was about to die, to speak so disgustingly." Li Dagang watched the battle between Qiu Jinhua and Lan Xusheng with disdain.

Lan Zhenxiao snorted coldly, "Isn't it?"

boom!
Lan Xucheng raised his cold lips, his aura surged rapidly, his clothes fluttered, and his Wuzun-level power was like a flash flood, and instantly condensed into sharp swords, shining coldly.

Seeing it, Qiu Jinhua cursed secretly, "Not good!"

It's a pity that Qiu Jinhua showed off his physical strength too much, so when he saw Lan Xusheng's power turned into a sharp sword, he was shocked.

In an instant, the sharp sword transformed from that power was like bolts of lightning, piercing into Qiu Jinhua's body before he could resist.

Puff puff!
When the sharp sword pierced Qiu Jinhua's body, blood gushed out one by one like bubbles in a hot spring.

A murderous intent flashed in Qiu Jinhua's eyes, "How dare you kill me with this little ability? You really are beyond your control!"

boom!
Qiu Jinhua sent the sharp sword flying from his body.

Lan Xucheng squinted his eyes, and he suddenly smiled, no matter how powerful you are, you will die here today, our Lan family didn’t have many disciples, but in the end, you were killed by people from the Blood Alliance and the Divine Art Palace Many, not to mention the death of many disciples of other sects.

Lan Xusheng took out his weapon, which was a spiritual weapon long sword. As soon as he took out the sword, he suddenly cut off Qiu Jinhua who was attacking him.

pat!

A stream of bright red blood passed Lan Xusheng's eyes, and a human head was mixed in it.

The human head flew from Qiu Jinhua's neck to the ground with a thud, and rolled down a few times round and round.

(End of this chapter)

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