The strength of the chopsticks directly penetrated the shoes and hit the center of the foot, one of the most sensitive parts of the human body. The young people in the Taoist robe only felt a deep pain from their heels running along the spine to their faces. One face twisted with pain, and pedaled backward - one foot, jumping like a one legged chicken, made the floor bang.
"It hurts, it hurts me!"
"Pooh Hoo!"
The man called while jumping, and let Fang Xue laugh directly. Now his appearance is so funny!
Lai Yongsi was stunned. His friend in Quanyi Taoist temple was actually a big brother he knew. His name was Wu Zhengwei and his Taoist name was mingzhenzi.
This mingzhenzi is a disciple of several elders of Quanyi Taoist temple. Now it is said that he has accomplished the cultivation of the postnatal realm. In the future, he is expected to impact the innate state and become the real power center of Quanyi Taoist temple!
As one of the few Taoist temples in Mount Tai, Quanyi Taoist temple receives hundreds of millions of incense money from big boss every year. In addition to the income from restaurants and wing rooms, it can be said that it is comparable to the profit of a medium-sized listed company. Entering the Presbyterian of Quanyi Taoist temple is equivalent to entering the board of directors of the company. There are too many advantages in it!
But now the future master of Quanyi Taoist temple is hopping back and forth with his feet in his arms and crying out in pain. Where is there any more noble demeanor?
"Well, a good table is wasted."
Li Yun sighs and shakes his head. He shakes his hand at will and throws out a chicken leg held by chopsticks.
Bang!
The chicken leg just hit Lai Yongsi's nose, which made him fall on the ground. His nose was burning with pain. He reached out and saw that his hands were full of blood.
"Forget it. Feed it to the dog."
Li Yun again chopsticks, a white fruit flash into the mouth of Wu Zhengwei, who screams with pain, Shua hits his throat, and nearly chokes to death.
You, you
Wu Zhengwei was so angry that he pulled out his sword and chopped it at Li Yun.
People were shocked by a series of things, and now they can't help worrying about Li Yun when they see each other moving a real sword.
However, Li Feng and several women saw an incredible scene.
Li Yun sat steadily on the chair, facing the sword cut off by the head, calmly stretched out a pair of chopsticks in his hand.
"When!"
The long sword was cut between the two chopsticks, making a soft sound of metal impact. No, it should be said that Li Yun clamped the sharp sword with two chopsticks and let it stay in mid air.
"How can a pair of chopsticks be so powerful?"
Lucine was so shocked that she didn't know what to say. The picture in front of her simply exceeded her imagination. A young man in Huang Xuanguo even caught a sharp sword with a chopstick!
This is Kung Fu?
"Good, great!" Abbott is stuck in a rut.
But the more powerful is still to come.
"Ding."
Li Yun turned his chopsticks gently, and his strong sword broke in response to the sound. Wu Zhengwei was shaken off by the reverse force, and he stepped back three times in a row. His face was full of panic: "you, you are the first...!"
Whoosh!
Half of the long sword turned into a meteor and swept like a fairy sword. It cut off Wu Zhengwei's hair crown directly and sprinkled his hair profusely. The scalp on his head was directly exposed to the air.
“……”
The whole place was dead, only the flying sword disappeared into the night.
Wu Zhengwei's body is frozen in place and his expression is pale. If the sword goes down five centimeters, half of his head will be cut off!