As the eldest disciple of Wanjian Pavilion, Chu Qinghe's strength is undoubtedly. I'm afraid that few of the people present were his opponents.

Therefore, everyone was a little worried about his powerful attack.

However, in Li Zhao's opinion, it's just Er.

Li Zhao's strength can be challenged beyond the level. It can be said that there is no rival in the same realm.

So Li Zhao was not worried at all.

The fist wind rushed towards Li Zhao's body quickly, but the next second, it was blocked.

An invisible energy emerged from Li Zhao's body, instantly blocking Chu Qinghe's attack.

"This." Chu Qinghe was shocked, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

"You, protect the body and energy?" Chu Qinghe was a little shocked. According to Sun Xiaoran, this kid's strength was only a low-level rank, but why was he able to block himself so easily?

"You are too weak, you can't do it!" Li Zhao shook his head slightly, looking at Chu Qinghe's expression with a little disdain.

"You!" Seeing that Li Zhao actually mocked him, Chu Qinghe's face became even more ugly.

"Looking for death!" Chu Qinghe said angrily, with a cold look in his eyes, "You dare to mock me, do you really think you can block my attack?"

"Then come again!" Hearing this, Li Zhao chuckled and said directly.

"Come on!" Chu Qinghe also roared angrily.

With this low shout, Sun Xiaoran, who was standing on the roof of the car, also drew a sword and threw it to Chu Qinghe.

"Senior brother, take the sword!" Sun Xiaoran said loudly.

Chu Qinghe jumped up, his sword fell into his hand, and as Chu Qinghe wrist pulled out a sword flower, what is dazzling?

"Be careful, Wanjian Pavilion has always been famous for its swords and is good at swordsmanship. You can't be careless." Ning Yurou said beside her.

Li Zhao nodded, gave her a reassured expression, and then said, "Chu Qinghe, right? I don't bully you either. If you can hurt me, you will win."

After saying that, Li Zhao looked at Chu Qinghe proudly, with a faint disdain in his eyes.

When Chu Qinghe heard that Li Zhao looked down on him so much, his face turned red.

After all, he is considered the senior brother of Wanjian Pavilion. Li Zhao actually said that as long as he can hurt him, he will win.

Isn't this an insult?

Chu Qinghe gritted his teeth and looked at Li Zhao, then said coldly, "Boy, what do you mean?"

"You can't beat me, come on." Li Zhao hooked his hand, and a joking look appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Li Zhao's actions, the Emei Sect's members were not only worried, but also felt more happy.

The shame that Sun Xiaoran gave them before was now returned by Li Zhao and imposed on Chu Qinghe, which made the people of the Emei Sect very happy.

"Okay, okay, you Li Zhao, so arrogant!" Chu Qinghe said coldly, his eyes cold.

"Since you are seeking death by yourself, don't blame me." Chu Qinghe shouted angrily.

"The same thing, hurt me, you will win." Li Zhao looked at Chu Qinghe with disdain.

"Bastard!" Chu Qinghe roared angrily, then quickly drew his sword and attacked Li Zhao directly.

The long sword was as sharp as a dragon. From afar, everyone felt a strong and strong aura coming from Chu Qinghe's sword. The aura was full of killing intentions. It seemed that it had just slashed thousands of troops and horses, and it seemed that it had slaughtered all kinds of beasts.

Just standing next to him, everyone's faces changed and they felt the fear brought to themselves by the sword.

Not to mention Li Zhao, who faced the sword front, was facing the sword.

Chu Qinghe is the lowest-level rank, and Li Zhao is also the lowest-level rank.

Originally, the two lower-level people should have been evenly matched, so everyone was not worried.

But now that they felt the powerful murderous intent and power released by Chu Qinghe, everyone was a little panicked.

In addition to what Li Zhao said before, as long as he hurts himself, he will lose, which makes everyone even more worried.

If Li Zhao was really injured, wouldn’t he really lose?

For a moment, Yu Wenning and others couldn't help but hold the sword in their hands tightly. Naturally, they couldn't sit still and wait for death, but now they couldn't help Li Zhao. If Li Zhao really lost, they would definitely not follow!

However, Li Zhao was not panicked at all.

Seeing Chu Qinghe lifting his sword and banging at him, Li Zhao slowly shook his head, and then poked his hands out from behind.

His hands were as white as jade, and his crystal spiritual power wrapped around his fingers, making Li Zhao's hands look like they were made of jade.

Just as the sword was about to stab Li Zhao's face, Li Zhao quickly clamped the sword with his fingers.

The originally powerful sword seemed to be blocked by something at a certain moment, and all the momentum disappeared completely and turned into nothing.

The sword that was moving forward also came to an abrupt end and stopped moving forward.

Chu Qinghe widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him with disbelief. For a moment, he couldn't speak.

"You are too weak!" Li Zhao shook his head and spoke with some regret, while exerting force on both fingers.

"Broken!" The long sword was instantly cut off by Li Zhao with his fingers. At the same time, Li Zhao continued, "Go back and practice for a few more years. Only your ability can hurt me!"

After the words came to his voice, Li Zhao raised his hand and slammed out with a palm.

In this palm, Li Zhao did not use all his strength, but just knocked Chu Qinghe out, then landed directly on the ground, spitting blood.

He tried hard but did not hurt Li Zhao, but Li Zhao had just one palm to hurt himself.

Such a huge gap made Chu Qinghe's face pale and his pupils seemed to be a little dissipated.

"Do you know the gap between us? You are not my opponent at all, get out!" Li Zhao said lightly, and the sword of Chu Qinghe had already broken into two pieces and landed on the ground.

"You!" Hearing Li Zhao's words, Chu Qinghe's face turned pale and wanted to speak, but he really couldn't say a word.

The moment he had just fought, he felt the boundless powerful power coming from Li Zhao's body. For a moment, he was not only terrified, but only terror left.

You know, both of them are at the lowest level, but Li Zhao's strength is extremely terrifying. I am afraid that ordinary middle level ranks are not his opponents!

Thinking of this, Chu Qinghe's expression became even more ugly.

Not only Chu Qinghe, but also the people in Wanjian Pavilion looked at each other, as if they were a little unbelievable.

Chu Qinghe is their senior brother. Now that even the senior brother is defeated by Li Zhao, there is no need to mention them.

Sun Xiaoran, who was standing on the roof of the car and preparing to cheer Chu Qinghe up, also got off the car with a strange expression.

Standing in the car again, it will be a bit ridiculous.

"Swish!" Li Zhao sneered, too lazy to pay attention to Chu Qinghe, but said, "Since you lose, then get out. I will give you a chance to save you from saying that I bully you. Get out now, and you will not be investigated. Also, don't disturb the Emei Sect in the future!"

"Otherwise, I will beat you once when I see you. I will return all those you add to the Emei Sect!" Li Zhao sneered and looked at everyone, then turned around, and took a step forward to return to the camp.
Chapter completed!