Li Xiao handed out several punches to the old national teacher, obviously every time he saw the flaws of this old guy, but once the fist was handed over, a gossip array would light up around the old guy, and Li Xiao would pass through it from other directions.

This made Li Xiao feel that he couldn't do anything, and he was not happy at all.

"Brother Yin, I want to change opponents with you, this old thing is a shrunken turtle." Li Xiao shouted angrily.

The old national teacher, who was scolded by Li Xiao as a turtle with a shrunken head, finally saw the clue. Although the fan bone attack was brutal and unreasonable, there was no monk around to control this treasure.

The old national teacher turned around, faced Li Xiao, and said in a deep voice: "Turn around and make ghosts, carving insects." ”

"Old turtle, you have the ability to let me punch!" Li Xiao gritted her teeth and said.

"Hmph, what if I let you punch you ten times?" The old national teacher said disdainfully.

Seeing through the old national teacher who was controlled by Li Xiao, he was actually very surprised in his heart. If it was a monk who controlled this magic weapon, the old national teacher felt that it was normal.

But a martial artist, even if he can control a magic weapon, he can actually make the eighteen fan bones stand in their own formations, and the seemingly brutal attack is perfectly coordinated, which requires very strong control.

The old national teacher no longer concentrated on dealing with the fan bone, and let the fan bone stab at him, but the situation of the fan bone was the same as the situation of Li Xiao's punch, which directly penetrated the Bagua Array and flew out from another direction.

Li Xiao punched over, and the old national teacher really stopped dodging and let Li Xiao punch him in the chest.

A ripple lit up on the old national teacher's chest, and the ripple instantly released a rebounding force, instantly shocking Li Xiao away.

Li Xiao, who was flying upside down in the air, was surging with qi and blood, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"He's meowing, the old monk is trouble!" Li Xiao said angrily.

This old monk should have a lot of high-level magic weapons on his body, and the one that lit up the Bagua Array should be a high-level magic weapon of the defensive type. And Li Xiao was just punched and flew away, it should be that this old monk was wearing some kind of defensive robe that was specially designed to deal with martial artists.

At this time, three scarecrows appeared in the air again, and the three of them raised their swords and launched an attack on Li Xiao in the air.

Li Xiao, who couldn't fly against the wind, felt a strong aura of danger.

Although Li Xiao twisted in a strange way and avoided the swords of the two scarecrows, one of the swords still stabbed Li Xiao in the abdomen and pierced it directly.

Li Xiao instantly invoked the aura in the qi cultivation gourd, and beat the three scarecrows into nothingness before they landed.

At this time, Li Xiao suffered a certain degree of internal injury.

This is the advantage of the monk over the martial artist, if he crosses two great realms, as long as the distance is widened, the monk has an overwhelming advantage.

Even if you get close and get punched, as long as you wear armor to deal with the fists of the warriors, you are still not afraid.

That's why the old monk will say, what if you are allowed to punch ten punches? In the end, it will only hurt you.

Do you want to break the law with one punch? That must be enough to have that capital. Otherwise, you're a live target.

The difference between the six or seven realms of martial artists is not small.

After Li Xiao fell to the ground, the fan bones that were flying in the air suddenly fell to the ground. However, Li Xiao regained his qi and controlled the fan bone to attack again.

Although it is futile for the time being, Li Xiao really doesn't believe it, your old monk's aura is endless, and he has always been able to use that gossip to deal with the attack of the fan bone.

Immediately afterwards, the thing that gave Li Xiao a headache happened again, and the scarecrow who was beaten into nothingness by Li Xiao reappeared.

This old national teacher is actually not good at fighting. But the realm is high enough, and the old monk has the belief that he will win, especially since the martial artist has now begun to be injured.

Li Xiao knocked out more than a dozen scarecrows in a row, but this scarecrow was like a fly, it appeared again after the fight, and reappeared again after the fight, and it was always consuming Li Xiao's qi.

Li Xiao, who gritted his teeth, only then did he think that in the battle of Monkey Head Mountain, didn't he get a lot of magic weapons from the body of that snake tail Taoist?

Li Xiao's mind moved slightly, and he immediately took out the other magic weapons, first took out the golden circle, and injected a trace of spiritual energy from the qi cultivation gourd, Li Xiao instantly threw the golden circle towards the old monk.

The golden circle was magnified several times in an instant, but the old monk didn't expect that this martial artist actually had a high-grade magic weapon on his body.

However, this is just the beginning.

Then there was a scene that made the old national teacher jaw-dropping.

Li Xiao kept throwing magic weapons in the direction of the old national teacher from his hands, including brushes, abacus, pipes, walnuts, and even objects similar to women's underwear!

In short, Li Xiao threw out more than a dozen magic weapons in a row, and the samples were not bad, and even some magic weapons were coveted by the old national teacher who was used to seeing the world.

In the eyes of the old national teacher, the martial artist threw away the magic weapon, just like throwing garbage, he threw away whatever he caught, and he almost threw the qi cultivation gourd over.

Along the way, Li Xiao has been studying how to use these magic weapons. Some magic weapons, Li Xiao knows by heart, such as the fan bone, and some Li Xiao only knows a little bit about it, such as the golden circle. There was also an abacus or something, Li Xiao didn't know what it was and threw it out.

Inside the altar, there was a colorful light all of a sudden, and Li Xiao noticed that the old national teacher's eyes showed a hint of worry, among these magic weapons, there must be a fundamental existence that could hurt him.

However, immediately after that, the old national teacher began to be shocked again, and some magic weapons flew halfway, but Ding Ling fell to the ground with a bang, rolled a few laps and stopped.

You're really throwing garbage here!

I really don't understand anything!

The old national teacher's response immediately became much calmer, he still stood still, and sacrificed a handful of dust, and the white silk was like a waterfall, slowly flowing around the old national teacher.

The magic weapon hit the old national teacher, and it only made a sound.

In fact, after the magic weapon approached, except for the slightly threatening bone, the rest of the magic weapons were just thunder and rain. On the dust, there was only an earth-shattering sound.

Li Xiao gritted his teeth angrily again.

This old king's eight shells are really hard!

"It's not a monk, but I just want to learn from a monk to use magic weapons, and I just want to follow suit." The old national teacher said disdainfully.

"Huh? Lao Wangba, do you know Dong Shi too? Li Xiao gritted her teeth and asked.

"Don't be uneasy here."