Chapter 681: Hundred Steps Divine Fist
The leading Qing soldier may have practiced for a few years, and he wanted to show off in front of his colleagues, but he saw that he was playing with a pistol, and a red tassel gun in his hand was about to wave an afterimage!
The thief in front of him has been frightened stupid by the strength he has shown, and now as long as he uses a trick to explore the path of the spirit snake, and another trick to entrench the roots of the old tree, he can directly knock the opponent under the gun.
If you kill a thief, you have to reward yourself with ten taels of silver, right?
Look at my sting!
While fantasizing about a bright future, the spear in his hand pierced someone's head, obviously ready to kill with one blow!
It's just that before he could see the results of his perfect shot, he felt a flame burning from his heart.
'Bear! ’
Li Qingyuan glared at this guy who was playing monkey in front of him, he had never had any good feelings for the Manchu moths, so naturally he didn't have to keep his hands.
Besides, no matter how well this Qing soldier plays with the gun, his current strength is simply cross-level crushing compared to this plane.
The strength of the Winter Soldier is that the three attributes can reach thirty or forty points, and now he has exceeded one hundred points in each attribute, and it is a slap in the face to kill the Winter Soldier.
Even if the dog system doesn't know what kind of wind it smoked to throw him into this inexplicable world, it shouldn't be wrong to evaluate the strength.
In this world where the top combat power is only equivalent to that of the Winter Soldier, you don't need to be careful at all!
If you don't make a decision, you can solve all the troubles directly, and it's not in the previous world, you can only be a man with your tail between your legs.
So with one look, he directly burned the Qing soldiers in front of him to ashes!
No matter how he said that he now also has a medium lava divine power, and the power of the inferior gods to face these mortals, he doesn't even need to lift a finger at all, just a look is enough.
"Demons! Sorcerer! ”
Seeing that he had turned his best soldier into ashes without lifting his shoulder, the boss immediately screamed and shouted.
"Quickly bring me black dog blood, menstrual cloth, dung bucket or something, and hand it over to the master."
Tamad!
Hearing the other party's babbling roar, Li Qingyuan stepped forward directly and grabbed the other party's neck and lifted him up.
"I ask you, what year is it now, and that emperor is on the throne?"
Although you can directly use the method of ingesting souls to get the answers you want, this scum in front of you makes people not even interested in soul dementoring.
"Woo-mm-"
The handle who was stuck in the neck was almost strangled to death, and a whining sound came out of his mouth.
"It's so hard-mouthed, then you should die!"
Someone pinched it gently, and suddenly the general manager of the promotion of officialdom was twisted so easily.
"Kill him! Kill him! ”
Seeing that the demon had not only killed his companion, but also killed his own and the other people's top bosses by the way, the remaining soldiers immediately rushed towards him frantically with their weapons.
I have to say that the Qing soldiers at this time are still quite combative, even if they know that they and others are by no means the opponents of the demons, none of them take the opportunity to escape.
Of course, it is also possible that the consequences of being caught after escaping are too serious, so these soldiers do not dare to run at all.
But it doesn't matter, someone doesn't bother to care what they think, the Manchus who invaded the Central Plains are indeed hateful, but these Han people who are lackeys to the Manchus are actually even more disgusting!
Manchurians can also use ethnic differences to forcibly whitewash in order to compete for survival resources, but what qualifications do these traitors who make dogs for each other have to launder?
So he counted one by one, and directly slapped one account.
In order to prevent himself from being soiled by the dirty blood of these guys, he waved his palm directly several meters away from the other party.
Seriously, if it weren't for the fear that he would not be able to control his power and kill innocents indiscriminately, with his current strength, he could directly collapse half of the street by stomping his feet, and no matter how much of these cannon fodder there were, it would have no effect on him.
Ants bite an elephant only if the elephant is incapacitated, and the ants must be marching ants!
No matter how many ordinary ants there are, it is impossible to cause any harm to the elephant.
Just one minute later, a team of about 20 Qing soldiers turned into dead corpses all over the ground.
"Bang Bang!"
A round of applause came from behind the shelves on the side of the street that had not had time to be taken away, followed by a middle-aged man in a white robe who slowly walked out from behind the shelves.
"Your Excellency is good kung fu, I'm afraid that even if the old man of Huashan Sect sees it, he will be full of praise!"
What?
Hundred steps of divine fist?
Li Qingyuan looked at his hands with some confusion, and then looked at the handsome middle-aged guy in front of him, who looked quite thoughtful, and was a little unclear.
What the hell is this movie or TV series?
"The Tartars' pursuers are coming soon, brother, please come with me!" The middle-aged man in white made a gesture of invitation to him, and then pointed the tip of his left foot on the instep of his right foot, and flew directly into the air.
Well, anyway, as we all know, the gravitational force in martial arts movies is not under Newton's control, so there is no problem at all for this guy to fly like this.
Li Qingyuan looked at the soldiers who were swarming at the end of the street, and blew softly!
'Whew-'
A strong wind suddenly enveloped the streets, causing the soldiers to roll on their backs.
Of course, he can't freeze the ocean in one breath like Superman, but it's still trivial to blow a flying sand and rocks.
Seeing that those Qing soldiers were all fascinated by the wind and sand, and their eyes couldn't move in, he stomped his feet and chased after the middle-aged man.
Although he doesn't know what to call light skills, he has been running in with Ruthless for so many years, and the most basic longitudinal technique is still good.
Even if it was only the lowest-level light martial arts body method on the rivers and lakes, but with his demigod-like physical fitness, he just caught up with the middle-aged man who left early in the blink of an eye.
"Your Excellency!"
Seeing him arrive first, the middle-aged man suddenly became competitive, reached out and grabbed the placket in front of the robe, and his feet began to speed up.
I saw that the middle-aged man's feet directly conjured countless afterimages, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from Xuan.
Roughly calculated, this guy's short-term sprint speed has actually exceeded a hundred yards, and those flying people in the future are not even qualified to follow behind his ass and eat ashes.
If that guy from the Winter Soldier is thrown into this world, and he encounters this middle-aged man, he doesn't know if he can beat it, but if he runs alone, he will definitely not be able to see the shadow of this person.