Chapter 1117 (1/2)

The battle of Qingyang kicked off.

A team of nearly 30 people from the two sides began a fierce confrontation over Qingyang City.

Relying on her own strength, Bai Hua fought alone against two strong people in Huayuan territory. With the cultivation in the later stage of Huayuan territory, she did not lose the wind in a short time. As for Qin Zhong and others, they were a strong fighting emperor in Shanghai cloud palace. Among them, Zhong Li was facing the gray haired old man.

"Gaga, Zhong Li, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect you to come here..."

Zhong Li, who is also the nine star fighting emperor, and the grey haired old man, immediately separated from each other after a fierce frontal blow. However, just when the two men separated, the grey haired old man spit out an extremely strange word.

"Well?"

Hearing this, Zhong Li immediately frowned. Although the man in front of him was full of strange breath, he seemed to have never been in contact with it. What did he mean by this?

"It seems that you and I have never met. Today's World War I is bound to be the first encounter. How can I say goodbye? If you want to disturb my mind, you chose the wrong person."

After a moment of hesitation, Zhong Li immediately snorted coldly and flashed his body. In the blink of an eye, he came to the gray haired old man. As soon as his palm was raised, it fell hard against the other party's chest.

"Gaga, sure enough, you don't recognize me now..."

With a strange smile, the grey haired old man's body squirmed strangely, but he hid Zhong Li's blow in an extremely strange posture.

Seeing this, Zhong Li's face was not surprised. While his palm swept through the void, his body suddenly twisted and kicked out again. However, at the critical moment, the grey haired old man held his ankle with his left hand. His strong strength was forcibly removed by him.

"What!"

Zhong Li was surprised, but before he could make any response, the person in front of him immediately pulled hard and pulled his body in front of him. Then, the golden light in his right hand came to him and printed a palm on his chest.

"Bang!"

When the palm fell, Zhong Li's body was immediately blown out, but strangely, although the other party's left hand was full of strength and could not break free, his right hand seemed soft and weak, which was difficult to hurt him. Therefore, the grey haired old man's palm made his blood churn in his body. If he was someone else, the palm fell firmly, even if it was not seriously injured, That will never be easy.

"Hum, damn it!"

Seeing Zhong Li, the grey haired old man was unwilling to scold. Then, his right hand quickly lifted up. In the palm of his hand, a mysterious golden array suddenly solidified.

"Zhong Li, I'll let you remember who I am!"

The voice of resentment spits out. The next moment, around the clock's body, I don't know when there is a golden light shining, which quickly turns into a cylindrical mask and traps him in it.