"Dear Prince, your little lover is almost dead."

A sarcastic voice came, and the five people who were eating and drinking were eating and drinking at the same time. The wine glass in Liu Qingyun's hand suddenly fell, looking shocked: "What do you mean?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you that in the Maple Leaf Arena Battle, your little lover is almost beaten to death."

The person who came was a young man with a pointed chin, a handsome face, wearing brocade clothes, long hair, and his breath was not hidden at all, and he was at the peak of his magical powers.

"Xiaoqian?"

Liu Qingyun was stunned, stood up suddenly and ran outside.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Daoli frowned.

"Brother Jiang, you rest first, let's go and have a look." Qingshan frowned, looked ugly, and said with his fists.

Jiang Daoli shook his head: "Let's go together."

The three of them looked at each other, nodded, and took Jiang Daoli to the maple leaf ring together.

The man who reported the news looked at the five people who left hurriedly, shrugged and left.

Maple Leaf City, arena battles, this is where Maple Leaf City monks resolve their grudges and also where Maple Leaf City geniuses compete. Anyone who can win the same level or surpass the ten rounds of the ring can get rewards and can even join the Aoki Sect.

Jiang Daoli and the other four came to the maple leaf ring. Liu Qingyun had already arrived, staring at the ring with a ferocious look on his face, holding his fists tightly, but he didn't dare to take action.

"Tsk tsk, this is Prince Liu Qingyun. Isn't he his little lover?"

"Tsk tsk, I can't stand it if I'm going to be."

"Who can tolerate it? I guess only this turtle prince can tolerate it."

With sarcasm and laughter, the sounds coming from the ears were like sharp swords, piercing into the heart.

Jiang Daoli ignored the ridicule of the people around him and looked up. One man and one woman fought, but the gap between the two sides was a bit big. The man's supernatural power was at its peak and the woman's supernatural power was in the early stage.

In the battle of the ring, the man in brocade clothes looked excited, especially after Liu Qingyun came, his excitement became even stronger.

The woman's coarse linen was covered with blood, holding a long sword in her hand, and her beautiful face was full of determination. She looked at Liu Qingyun below and smiled slightly, as if telling him that she was fine.

The sword light was scattered on the ring, but there was no murderous intention. There was only the cat playing with mice and the ridicule of the eyes looking at Liu Qingyun.

"Is this?" Jiang Daoli looked at Liu Qingyun with confusion.

"Xiaoqian, please give up quickly." Qingshan shouted.

Flipped the sword in his hand, and his pretty face added a smile: "Believe me, I can do it."

The sword light is scattered, but it is very different from the martial arts of Aoki Sect. The killing aura is extremely heavy, and the cold aura is emitted, and powerful moves swept over, bringing a strong murderous intent.

When the fighter saw this scene, his face condensed, and the sword in his hand shone brightly, and the first murderous intent was to be murderous.

"Xiaoqian." Liu Qingyun's expression changed drastically, and she finally couldn't help it. She jumped over and leaped over the ring.

"How can you let this be done here?" With a deep shout, a sword light that surpassed the realm of magical powers came.

Above the tall building in the distance, a figure stood coldly, looking down at this scene, with a smile on his lips: "Liu Qingyun, this time, let's see how you turn the tables."

The sword light of the immortal realm came, and Liu Qingyun looked frightened and angry. Even the female monk on the ring looked anxious. The sword energy in his hand suddenly became chaotic, and his breath fell, and his power was reduced by three points.

The man in the battle looked like a move, and he immediately took action, and the sword light pointed directly at Xiaoqian's heart.

"Xiaoqian!"

With a shrill roar, Liu Qingyun waved his sword and slashed, Qingshan and the other two jumped up and flew towards the ring.

"Young man, be careful!"

Seeing that the sword light of the immortality was slashed out, Liu Qingyun, who was in the realm of magical power, would definitely be unable to resist. In addition, he was injured by the black ape before, and if this sword was gone, he would probably die. Xiaoqian was anxious and had no desire to fight.

boom

At this moment, the sword light of the long sword suddenly exploded, and a sword energy broke out into the air, slashing the sword light, shattering the ring, and the entire Maple Leaf City was shaking.

“What’s the situation?”

The person watching the battle was shocked and looked at the figure in shock, exclaiming: "There are still people who dare to make trouble here? Isn't this asking for death?"

"Brother Jiang?" Liu Qingyun looked at the person in front of him in surprise, and was anxious in an instant: "Brother Jiang, please leave quickly. There is a peak monk of immortality in Maple Leaf City. This is my business, so I won't bother you."

"Let's go? I dare to come to Maple Leaf City to scatter, die!"

The sword light was shattered, and a larger sword light slashed in. An old man slowly came to the air. A huge momentum swept across, and the pressure was emitted, and the entire Maple Leaf City was shaking.

Higher level of immortality!

"Oh? Since his debut, you are the first one to let Jiang die!"

Jiang Daoli chuckled and raised his palm. Thousands of weapons trembled. The weapons of the monks below were shaking, uncontrollably, and flew out.

"Brother Jiang." Liu Qingyun's expression changed drastically, and he almost begged: "It's not your business. You can leave quickly. If you are late, you really can't leave."

"Brother Qingyun, you go and take care of your little lover first, Jiang, kill this old thing for you." Jiang Daoli sneered and rose up from the air: "I have the courage to come and fight."

"court death!"

The old man's face was cold and murderous intent was impatient. He glanced at Liu Qingyun coldly and followed him.

With Jiang Daoli leading away the immortal monk, Liu Qingyun and the other two hurriedly took action, broke into the arena, and saved Xiaoqian.

"Junior Brother Qingshan, please send me a message to the sect and ask Master to come over. I will go and see Brother Jiang. Xiaoqian will bother the two junior sisters to take care of him." Liu Qingyun hurriedly explained, crushed a jade pendant, and left the crowd: "I have sent me to Master, you are waiting here."

In Maple Leaf City, countless weapons flew into the sky, as if they were inexplicably summoned. A terrifying murderous intent spread, alarming the immortal monks in Maple Leaf City.

Above the sky, two figures stood opposite each other, one was an octogenarian, holding a long sword, with a shocking pressure, and the other was stepping on thousands of weapons, with a shocking momentum.

"Young man, Maple Leaf is not something you can do. Surrender, accepting sanctions from Maple Leaf City will help you avoid death." The old man said coldly.

"I can't bear to bully my friend." Jiang Daoli stood with his hands behind his back, his face cold.

"Friend? I don't remember Liu Qingyun having you, a friend of a chance. I advise you not to participate. Liu Qingyun is a prince of a country. Be careful not to die when he will die." The old man said in a sinister way.

"I don't know when Jiang will die, but Jiang knows that it is definitely not today." Jiang Daoli sneered, thousands of weapons shocked, and a clanging voice resounded throughout the nine heavens: "Did you, who dare to go against the prince, ever think about death?"

With a sound of falling, thousands of weapons left, the long sword gathered, the innate sword technique exploded, the spear danced, and the gun light burst out, and the never-used gun technique appeared for the first time: "Today, Jiang needs to practice his skills."

Swords, spears, swords and halberds, various weapons, and various styles. Once used, the wind and thunder surged. The past opponents were not suitable for him to practice, and this senior immortality level was just right.

During the WeChat period, it was the time when Jiang Daoli settled. He had no special research on cultivation in the past. This time, the accumulation made him a new step in cultivation.

In terms of the application of moves, Jiang Daoli also completely realized that he had developed in all aspects, but in the past, the moves he used in combat were too single. If this were the case, wouldn’t those martial arts be learned in vain?

Moreover, others can create their own skills. Although they cannot, why can't they integrate skills like Daqian WeChat? They cannot integrate them, but why can't they?
Chapter completed!