Seeing that the thin panda was knocked away by a blow, there seemed to be a slight bronze flash on Ni Suanqiu's fist, as if the anger in his body burst out.

For a while, Ni Suanqiu felt that there was a steady stream of qi and blood in his body, and the true yuan was poured into his body from the Yin Soul Shovel, and he traveled along the veins and meridians to every point in his body, and one by one the points were instantly lit up like a small lamp.

With the continuous flow of these knots, there was a communication cycle between the entire body and the Yin Soul Shovel, as if a new Qi and Blood Zhou Tian had been formed in an instant. As this inexplicable and mysterious ancient barbaric divine power poured into every inch of muscle and skin, the strength of the flesh suddenly soared, and the epidermis outside the body was as hard as copper skin.

The most obvious thing that made Ni Suanqiu feel was that the strength of his feet had greatly increased, and he could freely enter and exit the quicksand below. In other words, this brute force was enough to break free from the shackles of the True Magnetic Circle.

Ten Thousand Blood Sacrifice Soul Quenching Technique, the first weight, ten people copper skin!

Such an instantaneous change was also something that Ni Suanqiu never expected, and his heart said that he could also fight in the flesh, and he could also fight in close combat.

So, Ni Suanqiu used the fist he had just clenched to the "thin panda" monk who was knocked flying, and shouted: "Ha Jiu~~!"

"Let me tell you, the people in Xiaowang Village are not easy to bully!" Ni Suanqiu said, shaking the streamer on his head.

The thin panda-eyed monk Ah Fu was beaten and blinded, and when he heard Ni Suanqiu's call, he shook it, and he was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to say.

Sitting on the grass of quicksand in a daze, he shook his head vigorously, trying hard to wake himself up.

But just like that, two lines of nosebleeds flowed out.

"I said Ah Fu, are you okay? Why are you all monks of Zhou Tianjing, and you have to be beaten by such a kid, your exercises are in vain. I told you that if you are too thin, you will be beaten. Every time I follow Master Ji into the city, I tell you to eat more, but you just don't listen, look at it, what I said is right, right? Ah, hahahaha! Come, let me help you get angry. The big fat panda-eyed monk smiled "hehehe", followed by two more steps, and approached.

"Brother Gui, let it go for me, I'll come by myself, I don't believe that I can't kill this kid!" As soon as the thin panda monk heard this, he immediately shook his head, shook off the sand on his head, and a carp straightened his feet and stuck into the mud and sand, and directly got up and drank so much.

Seeing that the two of them were about to step forward, Ni Suanqiu frowned, took out the Dan bottle just now, and blew it into his mouth again.

"Poof~~~~!"

As another mouthful of blood sprayed on the magic weapon, a puff of black smoke came out around the Yin Soul Shovel, and it began to cover Ni Suanqiu's figure like a ghost mist.

Immediately afterwards, Ni Suanqiu put away the Dan bottle, closed his hands, pointed to the sky with two fingers, and shouted loudly: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, the heavenly spirit, the earth spirit, anxious as the law, the door board master will show me the spirit! Give me the possession of the god of war!"

The two of them looked at each other, their brows furrowed, and they were simply confused. Damn, what is the manifestation of the door panel, what kind of thing is this?

I saw these two brothers, you look at me, I look at you, they both touched their heads, and suddenly they couldn't figure out their heads, just like petrification, and they were on the spot.

"Phew, pretending to be a ghost, who are you scaring about? Brother Gui, don't make a move, I'll take him down right away!" This "thin panda" monk saw that he was actually punched away by such a thin monk, and his heart was extremely depressed. So I was very unconvinced and said this to the fat panda-eyed monk.

"Now, don't come over, don't come over again, I'm already possessed by the door panel, and I won't be so polite just now." Ni Suanqiu just came out like this, like a Maoshan Taoist priest, and deliberately provoked this thin panda monk, thinking that if he could clean up one by one, he would also be able to give himself a few more chances of winning.

"Phew!" The thin panda-eyed monk crawled up with blood-red eyes, wiped the bloodshot from the corners of his mouth, and shouted with murderous anger in his eyes, "Hmph, boy, don't be crazy, Fu Ye, I will beat you all over the ground in a while!"

As soon as the words fell, the thin panda monk pounced, and the two black hands struck straight at the throat of Ni Suanqiu like two sharp claws.

Ni Suanqiu struck out with a palm, and struck straight towards the black claws that pounced on him.

With a soft "snap", Ni Suanqiu's entire body took a step back and shook for a while.

Obviously, the strength of the other party should not be underestimated, but fortunately, his other hand still held the Yin Soul Shovel tightly, and did not continue to slip backwards, and he was caught in the quicksand grass at once.

At the same time, the thin panda monk on the other side, who was blocked by Ni Shuqiu, also took a few steps back, looking comparable and not suffering from each other.

But he just landed, and immediately approached again, it seems that he also saw through this side with such a little ability, with his exercises to directly collide, he can also knock Ni Suanqiu down and capture him alive.

I saw that there was a rolling black mist on his body that was constantly rolling, constantly appearing, as if he had agitated the true element in his body to the limit, and it seemed that he was about to rush over with the fastest horsepower.

But what made him angry and depressed was that Ni Suanqiu followed him and did the same thing, like two sumo wrestlers, and they were going to have a wrestling fight.

"Da-da-da-da. ”

"Thin Panda" monk Ah Fu rushed over at a speed of 100 meters, but it was not fast, the quicksand under him still made him unable to speed up, and Ni Suanqiu here also stomped on his left and right feet, looking like he was going to collide to the death.

But at the moment when he was about to hit it, Ni Suanqiu's figure flashed to the side, stretched out one foot, and blocked his next plate, making him pounce in the air.

This kind of move can only be found in a fight between mortals in the countryside, and it is also used here to make this Ah Fu's "thin panda" unable to understand how to make trouble, but at the moment when he is about to fall down if he doesn't understand, a hand has already grabbed his hair.

It was none other than Ni Suanqiu who grabbed him with one hand, and he took advantage of the moment when the "Thin Panda" monk was about to fall, and directly lifted him, which he had thought about in advance.

Immediately after, without waiting for the thin panda-eyed monk to react, Ni Suanqiu greeted him with a punch.

"Smack, smack, smack. ”

Every punch that came out was a fist to the flesh, and the punch hit him in the face, and his face crackled like a sandbag, and he couldn't resist at all. Moreover, looking from the side, every time Ni suanqiu punches, he will flash a bronze brilliance, as if the fist wind is carrying fire, and the strength is amazing.

Ah Fu, who was pressed by him, didn't know what he felt, and he didn't hear him shout, but he just stretched out his two hands vigorously to grab Ni Suanqiu's head, these two people were still generally high, and his hand could also touch Ni Suanqiu's head.

"Boy, you catch, I can catch it, I catch it, I'll kill you..." As soon as his voice fell, the thin panda's hand grabbed Ni Suanqiu's head vigorously, wanting to fight Ni Suanqiu in the same way, but as soon as he grabbed an empty one, he grabbed it again or empty, and he couldn't touch his hair at all.

I grabbed a few handfuls like this, and then I remembered something, your sister, isn't the other party just a bald head, and the depressed coughed up blood directly.

"I told you to arrest, I told you to arrest, you arrested, you caught it, good people don't cultivate, you want to be a thief, I call you a thief, a thief..."

Within two strokes, the skinny panda-eyed monk was beaten into a pig's head and fell directly to the ground.

"Phew!" Seeing him fall to the ground, Ni Suanqiu took a bite back and kicked him, and he said lightly to the "fat panda" on the other side, "It's all said, my door panel uncle leaned over, you still don't believe it." Come on, it's your turn to be the pig's head. ”

The "Fat Panda" monk fell to the ground as soon as he saw that his brother was so useless, and he was also stunned, but he didn't dare to rush up directly.

Taking advantage of his hesitation, Ni Suanqiu held the Yin Soul Shovel with one hand again, and began to practice the Dharma again, this just a fat beating also made him understand at once, and the strength of his physical body also needs to be constantly replenished, with the first level of the exercise that he has just cultivated the Quenching Technique, he can only get out of the magic weapon for more than a dozen breaths, and he is almost exhausted.

"It's so cool, it's so cool, how about it, seeing that I'm possessed by the 'Uncle Door Board', I don't dare to come over?" Ni Suanqiu shouted at the "Fat Panda" monk opposite while holding the Yin Soul Shovel.

"Who, who, who said I didn't dare?But I just want to know who that door panel uncle is, is he also your big brother?" The "fat panda" on the opposite side kept sweeping his eyes left and right, as if he was worried that there were ghosts and deceptions here, and he hesitated slightly.

"I don't even know the 'Uncle Door Board', how did you cultivate the Dao, the 'Uncle Door Board' is the former ancient power of this Divine Monarch Continent, the god of Tongtian, Wei Shenjun. Don't you worship this 'door board master' every time you enter the city?" Ni Suanqiu was shaking his feet, and at the same time he was using his brain to provoke this big man.

"Hmph! It's all cultivated to the Zhou Tian Realm, it's still so useless, let the dog go. On the other side, on top of a flying magic weapon on a white round platform, the white-clothed monk Li Tianci couldn't stand it anymore, so he said this coldly.

"This, I'm afraid this is not very good, Elder Li, you see that the two of them are still there, and besides, this is a demon beast that Brother Elder Li wants, in case there is a mistake, I will follow..." Qiu Yi, who was dressed in a colorful magic robe, hesitated for a moment, very embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I'll explain to him over there, you see that your mountain gate is not guaranteed, why do you have to think so much?" Li Tianci looked down with an extremely cold gaze, took a sip of tea, and threw the teacup down directly.

"Okay, I'll listen to Elder Lee. As soon as Qiu Yimao heard this, Li Tianci was so sure, gritted his teeth, and made a gesture to a few Black Eagle Sect disciples below, shouting: "Release the Lion Tiger Fanged Beast!"