At this point, both of them obviously brought real fire.

Or from the beginning, Li Jun and Chen Qisheng both had a trace of murderous intent hidden in their hearts.

Those who can seek skin with tigers naturally have the power to kill tigers.

Otherwise, it's just a piece of fat that is sent to someone's mouth.

Yikes!

Li Jun tilted his head sideways, dodged the head-on poke of the three-inch Qingfeng in Chen Qisheng's hand, unfolded the Chuwu bullet body in every square inch, and almost instantly grabbed into the opponent's arms, bent his arms into elbows, and went straight to his heart.

The Taoist seemed to have already counted Li Jun's attack, and smashed down with his left hand with a five-fight fist, hitting Li Jun's elbow.

Syllable!

The air crackled as if it were boiling.

The two took a step back almost at the same time, but immediately collided again.

Flesh and blood collided, and the sound was like a torrential rain.

The strange thing is that there was a burst of explosion in his ears, but Chen Qisheng could only hear the deafening heartbeat coming from his chest.

Excitement to the extreme, followed by weakness.

Chen Qisheng knew in his heart that although he was the pinnacle of the Dao Seven Golden Pills, forcibly swallowing the four genetically modified pills that stimulated the physical ability in all directions would still cause too much load on the body.

If this state is maintained for a long time, it will inevitably cause irreversible damage to the body.

He is not one of those new Taoist priests who choose to replace flesh and blood with machinery, so as to eliminate most of their desires.

But you still have to rely on your body to nourish Daoji!

"It's time for this exchange to end"

The body moves with his heart, and the sword finger in the Taoist's hand suddenly goes three points faster.

Poof!

Li Jun's side face and jaw were cut out of a hideous bloody mouth by the fingers of the sword, and half of his neck was immediately stained red with blood.

The blow was successful, but Chen Qisheng still felt palpitations.

Because there is still no fluctuation in the other party's eyes, indifferent, even

It is a little similar to the deity that I saw on the stage in the main hall of the headquarters of Longhu Mountain.

The Taoist pressed the impetuosity in his heart, and immediately stopped retaining, and sacrificed three carved jade seals, which were hung on his shoulders and the top of his head with the momentum of three flowers.

Countless illusions and noises, as well as a strange vibration frequency, swept towards Li Jun.

Suddenly, Li Jun felt as if he had fallen into a dream that he had never seen before, and a series of bizarre pictures were changing in front of him.

Zhao Ding, who is as old as rotten wood.

The situation of the head is different

Plum flowers crushed by ink armor.

Zhao Qingxia who fled for his life in a hurry

The changing picture is finally fixed on a domineering figure who comes on the sword.

The figure raised his halberd and pointed at Li Jun, and a red evil dragon rose into the sky and swallowed Li Jun into his stomach in one bite.

The sight of the eyes turned into darkness.

Li Jun felt as if he was drowning in the bottom of the sea, and all his senses were left with coldness and tingling.

If you are slashed by a sword, it is like being cut by a sword.

"Don't worry, don't worry. I'll be back sooner or later. ”

Li Jun slowly closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "Qingcheng Group. Yu Canghai."

"When I come back, I will frustrate, bone, yang, and ashes!"

These last four words are not a roar, nor are they an angry roar.

Rather, it was so calm that there was no fluctuating dead silence.

But at this moment, all the shrouded illusions were shattered.

Li Jun's eyes opened suddenly, and what caught his eyes was the sword finger that reached the center of his eyebrows!

"The time should come."

inexplicably talking to himself, but it is like a divine power that follows the law.

Boom. Boom.

The rapid heartbeat in Chen Qisheng's ears like a drum suddenly slowed down at this moment.

The sudden weakness pulled him into the bottomless abyss.

The effect of the medicine has finally arrived.

Chen Qisheng clenched his teeth, tried his best to control his weak body, and continued to press forward.

But after the passion of the pill faded, he was only tired.

In Li Jun's eyes, there is no longer a threat.

The martial artist, who was covered in blood, slapped away his sword finger casually, and with a punch, Chen Qisheng vomited blood, and flew backwards like just now.

As soon as the Daoist's body fell to the ground, the opponent's figure was already shrouded in the top of his head.

Li Jun rose up with one arm, smashed his fist violently, and fell with a bang!

Zheng!

A piercing sword roar rang out at the same time.

A flying sword as black as ink hung above Li Jun's head.

Click.

The sound of a bullet being loaded is also clearly audible.

In an instant, the air in this room seemed to be frozen.

"Two against one, you don't have a chance."

Under the hood, the hoarse voice of Ma Wangye came out.

"Come, you shoot! If you shoot first, I'll stab him to death!" ”

Chen Qisheng's face was distorted, and his tone was hideous, "Don't forget that Lao Tzu is a sword immortal. ”

"Sword Immortal?! Then give it a try! ”

Li Jun's voice was cold and piercing.

Call!

Chen Qisheng's eyes tightened, and the blood in his mouth spurted out with the words, "Obey, listen to you this time!" ”

Boom!

His fists rubbed his scattered sideburns and fell, and the side of Chen Qisheng's face was full of blood spots after being hit by the flying rubble.

"Fighting, do you need to be so ruthless?"

Chen Qisheng lay on his back on the ground, wailing weakly with his throat in his throat.

But after a few howls, no one paid any attention to him. Chen Qisheng simply glanced around with his eyes.

saw Li Jun, who was sitting cross-legged not far away, casually ripped off the tattered military uniform on his body and used it as a handkerchief to wipe the bloodstains.

The shirtless upper body is densely packed with bloody wounds that he has cut off.

But what really makes Taoists feel palpitations is that there are many bloody mouths that have a tendency to heal.

"Dao Ancestor is above, what kind of evil animal is this?"

The Taoist was sad in his heart, but he complained and complained, and his thoughts were still accessible.

After all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and if the martial arts sequence didn't have the capital to resist beating, a few remnants would not jump out from time to time over the years.

The only strange thing is .

How did he break free from his illusions?

Just when Chen Qisheng was puzzled, he heard Li Jun suddenly say: "Kill the walk of the Western Jokhang Group first." ”

Chen Qisheng lazily propped up his body and put the shoes he had dropped on his feet again.

"Okay, now you're the boss, you have the final say."

He folded his shoulders and tied a ponytail at the back of his head, swayed to his feet, and raised his hand to throw Li Jun a coin-sized communication device.

"Just call me when you want."

After doing all this, Chen Qisheng held his waist with one hand and pressed his knees with the other, and slowly walked towards the door.

"Even if the number of people is limited, then why don't you and the Buddhists directly send high-level characters over, but let you, the prefaces, be Jiang Long?"

"Are you so confident that you won't be drowned in Chongqing Mansion?"

A confused voice came from behind.

Chen Qisheng didn't reply, "Want to hear the truth? ”

"Nonsense."

"Because in the eyes of those old men, this is just a place to test the younger generations."

"And you, Wu Qi Dufu, are also one of the prizes for the winner of this trial."

Chen Qisheng stood by the gate of the Peace Hotel and slowly looked back at Li Jun.

"It's not just you, the newcomers of the martial arts sequence who have occasionally risen in the provinces of the empire over the years are all tools for the rising stars of Buddhism and Taoism to become famous in this era of peace."

Li Jun fell silent, and the murderous aura spread on his body.

The Taoist clasped the flying sword, and the pill bit between his teeth.

Click.

The locked door suddenly opened, and the night wind blowing from outside the cliff made him tremble.

Chen Qisheng grinned: "Don't plan to do it? ”

"There is a wrong, and there is a debtor." Li Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, "Or do you want to be the winner too?" ”

"I'm not interested."

The Taoist walked out of the door of the hotel, turned around and replied with a smile: "My name is Chen Qisheng." In this life, I just want to live forever. ”

Silently, the door slowly closed.

The sign that read 'The proprietor has something to do, and the rest will be another day' was blown from side to side by the wind and fell to the ground.

"I was not born, and I was dead."

Chen Qisheng's tone was faint, "The martial arts sequence is interesting." ”

Click.

A crunch of bones turning rang out from his waist.

Chen Qisheng's face turned pale suddenly, and he exclaimed urgently: "Pain, pain, pain."

(End of chapter)