Xiao Jun slammed forward towards Jin Mintian, Jin Mintian's fist smashed on Xiao Jun's chest, but he didn't feel like he had hit anything, just like a sponge, he was bounced back silently. Another punch smashed towards Xiaojun's front door, this time it was faster, and Li Xiaojun still slowly greeted Jin Mintian's fist rain.

This is the first time Li Xiaojun has used the cotton yin palm to fight, it turned out to be used to deal with beasts, and the cotton yin duel is running rapidly in Li Xiaojun's blood. Although Jin Mintian's fist rain is very powerful, it is just like tickling for Li Xiaojun. The wooden kendo priest Youyicheng saw that he did not suppress the power of the small army, and joined the war in time.

The wooden sword stretched out and stabbed Li Xiaojun in the throat, and Li Xiaojun knew that it was impossible for him not to participate. Li Xiaojun's eyes closed, standing still like a mountain, the tip of the wooden sword reached the skin of Xiaojun's throat, the moment the tip of the wooden sword touched the skin of Li Xiaojun's throat, Xiaojun's Adam's apple suddenly retracted half an inch, two fingers clamped the tip of the wooden sword and flicked it gently, and the wooden sword let out a strange scream, as if there was an animal on it, and the sound was thick.

The wooden sword deflected like a kite and shot towards Jin Mintian's face, and the wooden sword Taoist Youyicheng wanted to restrain the power of his wooden sword stabbing forward, but he began to use up his true power and still couldn't contain it, just when the wooden sword just reached the tip of Jin Mintian's nose, one toe kicked under the sword body, and the tip of the sword instantly flew up to the sky.

Needless to say, this was deliberately kicked by Li Xiaojun's toes.

As long as a swordsman or Taoist priest has a sword in his hand, he regards his sword as a second life, and you can imagine how funny it is that the sword is gently kicked out of his hand and passed out.

Things always can't keep up with the actual situation in the narrative, and when he feels that his sword has left his hand, the wooden kendo priest chased after him one by one. Li Xiaojun didn't care about the right city, and continued to fight against Jin Mintian.

Hanako, who was half-cut in the pants, saw that things were not so simple, and joined the battle in time.

As soon as it came up, it was to use the beggars' dog-beating stick method, and the sticks were all aimed at Li Xiaojun's fatal point, poking, stabbing, and picking, and the body method was very different from Hong Qigong's, and at a glance he knew that it was a modified dog-beating stick method.

A stick happened to hit the lifeline point on Li Xiaojun's back, and when the hit was hit, when the evil beggar Cai Chaoyang wanted to pull it back to come to the second type, he couldn't draw it. Li Xiaojun looked back at the evil beggar Cai Chaoyang with a smile, and the movements in his hands did not stop for a moment.

The wooden sword Taoist who rushed up to the sky took advantage of the falling momentum to pick up the wooden sword he had just caught up with, and his body became inverted, and the tip of the wooden sword soon reached the place ten centimeters above the Baihui point above Li Xiaojun's head, and the wooden sword Taoist thought that there must be a chance to kill Li Xiaojun this time.

Li Xiaojun has already been added by Jin Mintian's fists and feet, and the evil beggar Cai Chaoyang's dog-beating stick method is very well coordinated, in such a situation, how can the wooden sword Taoist let go of this excellent opportunity.

At this time, it was very difficult for Li Xiaojun to follow common sense, but for Li Xiaojun, he couldn't talk about things according to common sense.

At the last moment, Li Xiaojun's entire body moved half a foot to the right, just enough to dodge the wooden sword of the wooden sword master, and the tip of the sword almost stabbed down against Li Xiaojun's hair. When the tip of the sword passed over Li Xiaojun's shoulder, Li Xiaojun popped out two toothpicks and shot out towards the eyes of the wooden sword Taoist, Li Xiaojun didn't intend to hurt these old guys, but the last sword hit the bottom line of Li Xiaojun's heart, and he wanted money to kill him for money, let him go, then don't blame me, I am much more powerful than you than you are ruthless, so the wooden sword Taoist is sad.

When the falling wooden kendo saw the shape of the toothpick, the toothpick had already entered the eye, fortunately, at the last critical moment, Li Xiaojun withdrew a toothpick, and only one toothpick shot into the right eye of the wooden kendo priest, and he heard a simple sound "poof", which was the rhythm of the direct explosion of the eye.

As the screaming sound came to mind, the wooden kendo priest fell directly diagonally, his right eye spraying blood like a small spring. This time, the wooden sword Taoist finally knew, if Li Xiaojun hadn't withdrawn a toothpick at the last moment, he would have lost both eyes. I sat down and thought about my thoughts. Think about what you have done for money today, think about the fact that there has been no breakthrough for so many years, and you have fallen into today's murderous business for money, and it is unscrupulous. If it weren't for the mercy of this young junior, it would have been a no-brainer to kill me, hey, I was wrong. I almost walked into a dead end.

The screams did not affect the evil beggar Cai Chaoyang and Jin Mintian to fight against Li Xiaojun, and there were constantly people joining, some people fell, and at most there were twenty people fighting against Li Xiaojun.

The women watched their men fight until now, but they still didn't have anything to do, and they all forgot that they were standing on it. However, every girl's heart is really worried about Li Xiaojun. This also includes the White Lotus. The girls didn't know when Bailian came.

"Sister Lian, my husband will be fine! "Ouyang Feiyan and Li Xiaojun have just been combined, but the destiny is there. The mind will be a little connected, and Ouyang Feiyan is Extreme Yin Body and Extreme Yang Body are a perfect match, so it is not surprising at all.

"It's okay now, there are still people standing there watching, the one behind is the most powerful, it's okay, it's my husband's catastrophe, I can't avoid it, and no one can help him, only my husband himself." Of course, Bai Lian was also worried in her heart, but she wouldn't let these women worry about it.

"Oh, that's good, should we help, can I call our guys to help you come here. Ouyang Feiyan continued to ask without giving up.

"Sister, don't be afraid, your people will die when they come, our husband is not so bad, I will take action in case of emergency." "Bai Lian knew where she dared to violate the laws of nature, so she just comforted these sisters. A catastrophe is a catastrophe, Li Xiaojun now has the mandate of heaven, that is, an immortal body, Li Xiaojun just doesn't know.

In the field, someone else joined, Li Xiaojun continued to join in, constantly put down, and constantly urged his speed and true qi, until now Li Xiaojun has not really used his own Yang True Qi, only occasionally use his own cotton yin palm and cotton yin to decide. Especially with Ouyang Feiyan, the body of the extreme yin, he basically didn't stop for half the night last night, and his extreme yin qi became more and more grand, and it became more and more like he wanted to compete with the extreme yang qi.

The people behind him are getting stronger and stronger, and Li Xiaojun's body has been punched a few times, and the injuries are not serious, and they are slowly repairing without being seen by others.

"Let's go together, it's a waste of my time, don't stand on the side and watch the excitement, I still have to have breakfast with my wife, they are still waiting for me!" Li Xiaojun also wanted to finish the battle early, so he could go to breakfast.

"Husband, don't, you can't beat them like that. When Bai Lian heard Li Xiaojun say that kind of thing, she hurriedly persuaded her mortal man, who was also her only man.

"It's okay, Lian'er, don't worry, I know it in my heart. Li Xiaojun said and gave Bai Lian an affirmative look.

While speaking, Li Xiaojun received another palm, and another Taoist priest carried a sword on his back, and slowly walked to the middle of the field, "It's really terrifying, more than thirty masters can only fight a draw with him, cotton yin palm, is he the heir of his senior sister, otherwise how can he be cotton yin palm, if it wasn't for his own body that can't practice cotton yin palm, the master will definitely hand it over to me." "Hmph, let's see the consequences. ”

Although Li Xiaojun was fighting fiercely, every move of the people on the side was in his divine sense. The small army is fighting faster and faster, and it is getting more and more comfortable. The faster and more freely you use, and occasionally the extreme yin palm is waved out, only to see a blue light flash away. The joy in Li Xiaojun's heart was simply indescribable.

Thinking about the purple light of the cotton yin palm after practicing on Kunlun Mountain for so long, the benefits brought by the combination of the extreme yin body now are really not only the disparity in skill, but now I feel that my mentality has changed a lot with the fight.

Hearing where the sword-carrying Taoist priest accidentally read it out, Xiao Jun's heart moved, could it be that he was the master they said uncle, "Feather Dust". This uncle's name is Yu Huachen, and when he was young, he was a disciple with Xiaojun's master and wife.

Li Xiaojun didn't think about it anymore, anyway, the master explained, he had to teach this uncle a good lesson, this uncle has a very arrogant personality, and he will make plans when he attacks.

At this time, two pairs of fleshy palms attacked towards his chest, and the two toes in the back also attacked the back of Li Xiaojun's head at a very fast speed. There were also people on the side who had a black silver needle in their hands, which looked like a poisonous needle. It is not an ordinary poison, it is very poisonous, and once it invades a person's skin, it may kill people instantly. Because, he is a middle-level disciple of the Tang Sect in Sichuan.

Hit with both palms, hit with both toes, and hit the dog stick like raindrops. The five of them all thought that Li Xiaojun was dead this time, and each of them had a very happy expression written on their faces.

I saw that Li Xiaojun suddenly began to spin like a spinning top, the speed was like a wind wheel, and in the end there was only a whirlpool like a tornado, and the attacks of several people were all like mud cows entering the sea, which were resolved one by one by Li Xiaojun's nine turns and eighteen styles. Turning around, Li Xiaojun's body was three meters taller at once.

In the air, Li Xiaojun took advantage of the downward fall, and the four toothpicks swirled like bullets along the fingers with Xiaojun's gestures, and two flew towards the eyes of the evil beggar Cai Chaoyang. The other two rushed towards the clouds that attacked the back of his head, one with his left eye and the other with his right.