"New school equipment, old school stimulants."

The corners of Li Jun's mouth twitched a trace of disdain, "You Taoist priests are playing with flowers." ”

"The elixir is something handed down by our ancestors, don't confuse us with those bull noses who are willing to fall!"

Chen Qisheng's reddened eyes flashed with anger, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Li Jun's confusion between the new school and the old school in the Daomen.

I saw his jaw move, and he once again bit and swallowed a three-genetically modified pill stored in his teeth.

The effect of the medicine came very quickly, almost immediately.

The red silk in the eyes of the Taoist was pervasive, like madness, and he was the first to attack at the foot of his feet.

"Let you try my Dao master, my Dan Dao is amazing!"

In the roar, the fist shadow flew over, and the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Luo Tian Dajiao commemorative shirt on his body was noisy in the wind, and his body was like a dark cloud enveloping the top of Li Jun's head.

"Did the drug give you confidence?"

Li Jun sneered, and took Chen Qisheng's wrist with a staggered hand.

The body can be dismantled, and the body is naturally not a problem.

Chen Qisheng also seemed to know that it was powerful, and a trace of coldness flashed in his seemingly crazy eyes, and the fist that was originally recklessly moving forward suddenly turned into a sword finger and stabbed Li Jun's palm unexpectedly.

"Huh?"

The pill that Chen Qisheng knocked down just now seemed to be related to improving the reaction speed, and at this time, the fist turned to the sword extremely quickly.

Li Jun was caught off guard and couldn't take it down, so he could only tense the muscles and flesh of his right hand to resist this move.

Syllable.

The sound of the collision was like a whipping drum, and it was extremely crisp.

The claws closed together and wanted to catch the sword finger, but the latter pulled away in a dashing manner.

"My Qingping sword finger of Longhu Mountain, how does it taste?"

Li Jun glanced at the small bloody mouth in his palm, and then raised his eyes to look at the Taoist's shoulder.

"Next time you brag, remember not to shake your hands."

Chen Qisheng, who was standing with his hands in his hands, had a smile on his face.

In the place where no one was looking, the sword fingers hidden behind him were trembling slightly, and it seemed that he had suffered more than Li Jun who had seen blood in the collision just now.

The Taoist mocked, "You have rough skin and thick meat, which is just right for the fist of the Buddha!" ”

Wu Fu scolded back, "You are weak and weak, and it is difficult to even break the defense when you are the main attacker!" ”

Chen Qi was angry and anxious, "Master Dao, I can't break the defense?" If you have the ability, don't clench your fists! ”

Li Jun scolded, "Just such a slit is also called a wound?" Do you know what slashing is?! ”

Ma Wangye, who was squatting in the corner of the wall, supported his chin with his hand, and said to himself: "The quarrel between these two people is more exciting than fighting, but Lao Tzu wants to see the drug addict to the muscular man." ”

Thinking of this, the red eyes in the helmet swept into the field and shouted loudly.

"I said you two, don't horn if you can. Since you are not convinced, then see the real chapter in your hands! ”

Before the words fell to the ground, Li Jun had already bullied himself and rushed in.

Wu Fu slammed his shoulders into his body, tore apart Qingping's sword fingers with both hands in a split mane, and turned his backhand into a palm to take advantage of the situation to stick to Chen Qisheng's neck.

The figure of the Daoist leaned back in the direction of the strength of the Dao, and kicked Li Jun's chest while unloading the force.

Li Jun took root under his feet, resisted hard and did not retreat, and switched to the wrong hand with Bajiquan, and reached forward again, grabbing the opponent's collar.

Chen Qisheng's reaction was also not slow, his hands pressed Li Jun's elbow joint and sank down, and the fingertips of the forward attack slid across the collar by a millimeter.

At the same time, he used his five fist lunges to resist the opponent's popliteal fossa, his red eyes were surging hideously, and his right elbow smashed Li Jun's door.

The evil wind hit his face, but Li Jun didn't move, picked up his left fist and slammed it directly at Chen Qisheng's head.

It's just a change of fist, and the flesh and blood martial artist can still be afraid of your drug-addicted Taoist?

Seeing that Li Jun was so strong, Chen Qisheng could only helplessly put away the idea of smashing that domineering face, and took the lead in retreating, while raising his left arm to block Li Jun's fist.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two of them fought fast, punching and kicking, and saw the moves.

The prince of Ma on the side was so fascinated that he stretched out a probe from under the hood and broadcast the exchange in front of him.

"Brothers, today Ma Ye will not tell you the 'Flower Book', let you see what a real man is! Look at these two eagle-like men, a viewing position only needs 3,000 treasure money, the number is limited, first come, first served. ”

In hand-to-hand combat, an inch of softness is an inch of risk.

Chen Qisheng chose to defend on the back just now, and was immediately seized by Li Jun and fell into the disadvantage.

The continuous fists swept like a wave, and the Taoist who was pressed was almost out of breath.

The bloodshot in his eyes had melted most of it at some point, and the sharp pain in his heart took advantage of the effect of the medicine to fade, pressing step by step!

Li Jun also sensed the hidden pain in the other party's eyes, and used all the strength after the Eight Extremes Technique, and rushed straight to the heart of the Taoist.

Chen Qisheng exclaimed, his palms were on the bottom of the fist, and he quickly retreated under his feet, trying to unload the force of the fist in a dragging way.

Li Jun stepped forward, shook his feet, forcibly withdrew his arm, spun his heel sideways, and hit the Taoist people's heart with the other elbow.

The momentum is like hitting a mountain, and the fierce flames are monstrous.

If he was hit by this elbow, Chen Qisheng suspected that even if he was a mechanical body, he would only fall apart.

At the last moment, a jade carved talisman shot out of the Taoist's sleeve, hovering before the tip of his elbow.

Syllable!

The talisman shattered in response, and sharp fragments swept across the faces of the two men like bullets, bringing up broken hair and scattered blood beads.

Until this moment, Chen Qisheng finally got a chance to breathe, and his figure hurriedly swung backwards.

"Old-school Taoist priests also use talismans?"

"Of course!"

Chen Qisheng looked at the teasing smile on Li Jun's face, and couldn't help but be angry.

"Someone else's drawing."

"I carved it myself!"

The voice fell, and the wind rose again.

Chen Qisheng's face was hideous, and he spit out two red talismans from his sleeve and slid them into his palm, as if he was grasping two bricks.

With a wave, a fiery breath suddenly filled the air.

This kind of red talisman with an effect similar to that of a grenade was seen by Li Jun in the hands of Wang Wenqin, a Shenxia Daoist.

However, others are sacrificed, and it is the first time he has seen a usage like Chen Qisheng in his hands.

Rumble!

The hot flame waves collided with each other and rushed out, engulfing Li Jun and burning non-stop.

The strange thing is that this wave of flames only came towards Li Jun alone.

There is an invisible barrier on the side of the Taoist, and there is no wind movement in sight.

Sou!

The talisman seals in Chen Qisheng's sleeve seemed to be endless, and two more red seals fell into his hand, apparently planning to continue to make up for Li Jun.

"The melee mage who was almost wiped out by the martial arts sequence and us back then, there are still people playing in the Dao Gate now?"

Ma Wangye's tone was stunned, but his fingers silently touched the trigger of the 'Jing Ke' in his arms.

But in the next second, his hand shrank into his robe again.

"I'll just say, it shouldn't be cooked like this."

I saw that in the flames, a pair of arms suddenly crashed out, clasping Chen Qisheng's hands holding talismans.

Click!

The Taoist's hands were broken in response, and the carved jade seal in his hand fell to the ground with a click before it could be detonated.

Boom!

As if hit head-on by a cannonball, Chen Qisheng hunched his back and flew backwards.

The flame wave was powerless and gradually disappeared.

Li Jun's face was scorched, but his eyes were bright and terrifying.

Raise your foot and step out, and the chamber shook.

Behind the soaring figure, there were sparks fluttering.

"Be ruthless, Dao Ye will accompany you to the end!"

The Daoist, who was still in mid-air, clenched his teeth and chewed and swallowed a four-genetically modified pill again.

In the bloodshot pupils, there is a flow of blue light.

Crackling.

A strong force rushed out from the Dao base in the abdomen, and the arms that were twisted and broken were twisted and reset by the muscles.

Chen Qisheng spun in the air and stomped the alloy wall with both feet.

And pointed like a sword, slashing at the figure printed in his eyes!

(End of chapter)