Feeling that the other party was coming, Li Xian immediately abandoned what he thought. Even though his uncle had told him not to be enemies with the people of the aristocratic families, at this moment, this bastard came to provoke him first, and the young master couldn't kill him.

Just as he restrained his mind, Long Aotian's palm technique came to him like a ghost. Li Xian quickly took action and grabbed Long Aotian's wrist with a grab. He was immediately delighted. Then he looked surprised. Long Aotian waved his hand casually, and his tightly held wrist actually escaped from his tiger's mouth. Is this the bone shrinking skill?

Long Aotian showed no mercy when he got rid of Li Xian's grasping hand. His sharp palm technique made a strong blow to Li Xian's chest.

Seeing the palm technique attacking his chest, Li Xian did not dare to be careless at all. Even his uncle had told the descendants of the aristocratic family that his martial arts were unfathomable. Li Xian quickly retreated; he ran "Fuyao Jiubeng Fist" all over his body, and his figure quickly dodged, but he didn't expect that Long Aotian's palm technique would be even more tricky and appeared in front of his chest like a god and ghost. It was too late to resist.

"Bang……"

A muffled sound came from his chest, and Li Xian's figure retreated repeatedly; he felt his internal organs surging, and the wound had not healed, and now he was hit hard again. Li Xian was sweating in pain, and his eyes were staring at the other party fiercely.

"Hmph... I'm trying to escape from my hands with such skills. Li Xian, I'll give you a last chance, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Long Aotian stood proudly, staring at Li Xian with contempt, and threatened.

After licking the blood on the corner of his mouth, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Xian's mouth, and he said lightly: "My life is here. If you have the ability, please take it."

"Looking for death." Long Aotian snorted coldly and rushed towards Li Xian. This set of palm techniques opened and closed, covered a wide range, and had a domineering momentum to destroy everything. Even though Li Xian was shocked, he didn't expect that this person had such a deep skill and could use his palm techniques to such a state. Even though Li Xian showed great enthusiasm, he still felt chilled when facing such a powerful Long Aotian.

I just got rid of the danger from the old man Murong Zhenwei. Are you going to die at the hands of this little guy?

Damn, how can you take my life away?

There is a domineering aura that never admits defeat. Even if you face a master who is several times stronger than you? I will definitely break your palm technique and you will be defeated. I suddenly thought that I had just repelled the killers and the Japanese sword was placed in front of me. Li Xian flashed and held the Japanese sword tightly in his hand. Seeing Long Aotian's figure coming to the front, Li Xian waved the Japanese sword in his hand and slashed towards Long Aotian.

Unconsciously, a sword attacked, and a sinister murderous intent appeared on Long Aotian's face. He reluctantly closed his palm and slowly retreated.

"Today, you will definitely die." Long Aotian said with a mighty and domineering aura all over his body.

"Then you have to ask the sword in my hand first." Li Xian smiled coldly and said. Even if he had a sword in his hand, Li Xian had no hope in the face of Long Aotian's powerful skills. But at this critical moment, even if he killed his life, he would definitely lose half of your life.

"Go to die!" Long Aotian roared angrily, and his sharp palm technique attacked him.

Staring at the other party's movements, Li Xian was confident about his mental power and observation power, but he didn't expect that Long Aotian's skill was so fast. Before Li Xian could notice it, Long Aotian's figure came to him. He saw that the other party had many heavy shadows of palm techniques, and even Li Xian could not detect the original body of palm techniques. Li Xian looked solemn and raised his knife to slash. The Japanese sword slashed hard, and Long Aotian's figure had already flashed, and the sharp palm technique hit Li Xian's chest with another palm.

"puff……"

With a strong blow, Li Xian felt that his whole body was about torn apart. He couldn't take out any strength, and his whole body hit the wall heavily; his blood rushed up and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Hmph... go and die!" After glanced at Li Xian, who had half his life entered the coffin, Long Aotian sneered, without any mercy, and ran towards Li Xian, with a domineering palm technique hitting Li Xian's face.

Looking at the palm technique that was gradually coming, Li Xian stared at the other party coldly, trying to avoid it, but his body was almost ruined and he could not move at all.

Long Aotian, who was quite confident in his palm technique, looked at Li Xian moving his body hard, but could not move at all. The smile on his face became stronger. If he had a confident palm, this person would definitely die.

"Li Xian." At this moment, the bedroom door suddenly opened. Sun Sisi, who walked out of the bedroom, saw such a thrilling scene, shouted, and immediately pulled out a few silver needles from her arms and shot towards Long Aotian who was trying to strangle Li Xian.

Facing the prey, he was confident that he could kill him with just one palm. Long Aotian focused all his energy on Li Xian, not to mention that the group of killers had already dispatched to kill Sun Sisi when he negotiated with Li Xian. It was absolutely impossible for anyone to appear at this time. But when he heard Sun Sisi's voice, Long Aotian looked angry and noticed the silver needle that was shot by the other party. He wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

"Puff"

Several silver needles shot directly into Long Aotian's body. Long Aotian suddenly felt a tingling sensation, and the action of wanting to kill Li Xian suddenly stopped. He immediately turned his body and quickly sealed several major acupoints in his body.

Seeing Long Aotian being hit by Sun Sisi's silver needle, I was full of resentment towards this guy. Seeing that Long Aotian had his strength to resist the invasion of the silver needle, how could he give him a chance? Even if he had lost his life, he would definitely regret it for his attack on him. Li Xian held the Japanese sword tightly in his hand, roared in a low voice, and tried his best to slam the sword towards Long Aotian.

Seal several major acupoints to stop the poisonous invasion of the silver needle from the whole body. Long Aotian was about to be secretly grateful, but suddenly found that Li Xian was attacking with a knife. It was too late to hide.

"Puff"

The sharp tip of the knife pierced Long Aotian's chest.

The severe pain spread throughout his body. Long Aotian's eyes were scarlet and exuded a strong murderous intent. He roared, grabbed the piercing Japanese sword, and quickly moved his other hand. The palm technique carried the dark green palm wind to strike Li Xian's chest.

"Bang……"

A strong blow in his chest was blown away. Li Xian's entire body was knocked away.

Li Xian was knocked away by the blow. Long Aotian endured the pain and pulled out the Japanese sword that pierced into his chest. He looked coldly at Sun Sisi standing beside him, with a strong murderous intent on his face, but he was seriously injured at this time. Even though Sun Sisi's martial arts skills were not high, the flying needle was too weird, and saving his life was important. Long Aotian quickly escaped from the room.
Chapter completed!