"Is it magical?"

Zhang Baobao looked down a little suspiciously, and the ordinary bag on his waist could no longer be ordinary, and said to himself.

"Hey, uncle, you can't have seen a bag, have you?"

Luo Qiao'er broke Li Jun's thoughts with a single word, which made him embarrassed.

"I don't have anything like this in my hometown, I really haven't seen it. ”

Li Jun was a little afraid of this mouth-damaged Luo Qiao'er, and he was a little lacking in confidence in his words.

Everyone looked at him with strange eyes.

Li Jun didn't care what they thought, he looked carefully at the long knife in his hand, the long knife was about one meter five, and the blade had a little arc that was a bit like a Tang knife.

Just when Li Jun finished watching the knife and was about to swing it a few times to try the feel.

"Uncle, give you this sword book! The time is almost up, you hurry up and take a look, it's good to learn a trick and a half, it's better than you can't do anything now." ”

Luo Qiao'er, a curious baby who had been watching him, walked to his side, reached out in the same hand, took out a book from his waist and handed it to him, with a crisp and pleasant voice.

"Then thank you Miss Qiao'er for giving the book, Li Jun remembered it in his heart. ”

Somewhat unexpectedly took the book, Li Jun hurriedly thanked him, thinking that although this little girl had a damaged mouth, she was eccentric, and her heart was also very kind

"No thanks, I can't use it anyway, and I don't like to practice knives. ”

Luo Qiao'er didn't care, as if she was handing him something of no value.

She had been watching Li Jun just now, knowing that he didn't know anything about common sense, he didn't know martial arts and didn't have internal strength, and he looked a little stupid.

But when she saw Li Junna's weird smile, she keenly felt that the person in front of her.

It seems that the siege of the Yin Soul is fearless, and he is not afraid of the Yin Spirit.

The ghostly Luo Qiao'er also hurriedly sent charcoal in the snow, took out a book of sword techniques and gave it to Li Jun, maybe he could get out alive?

After going out, on the island, it was Li Jun's home field,

Now it is a charcoal in the snow, and after going out, it is the icing on the cake, and the difference is big.

In fact, Luo Qiaoer can see what he thinks, and others can also see and think of it, after all, the people present are all young people, and no one is a fool.

It's just that they didn't pay much attention to it, after all, Li Jun is just an ordinary person, even if he has special means and can get out alive, there is no need for them to talk to an ordinary person.

Li Jun stepped aside, put down the long knife, and looked at the book in his hand.

The name of the knife technique is "Eight Styles of Splitting the Mountain", and when you open the first page, you can see that it reads:

"The knife is the hegemon of the soldiers, its speed is like the wind, its momentum is like fire, the strength is steady, and the last to come first........ Beginning at the tail of the lug, hair in the neck, the source of the waist, the force in the waist, shaking across the waist, hands and feet together, the strength through, splitting the mountains and short seas. ”

This book "Eight Styles of Splitting Mountains" is a very powerful martial arts, and you can split mountains and short seas when you practice to perfection.

There are only eight moves, namely: drawing the knife, splitting the knife, picking the knife, horizontal knife, back knife, piercing knife, carrying knife and finally splitting the mountain.

Eight human posture diagrams, there are some red dots on the human body diagram, connected by lines, and there are text annotations below, which are written in detail, the way and route of exerting force, as well as the corresponding footwork when exerting force.

With the spirit of Li Jun's current 7.6, he quickly finished reading the eight-style knife technique and kept it in mind.

It is not difficult to understand, plus Li Jun's basic punches and feet, which are already at the level of proficiency, and many power methods are somewhat similar, and he quickly mastered these eight sword techniques.

Of course, it's still early to show your power, but it just feels like you can use it.

It's like cooking the same dish, the average person and the chef make it the same, but the taste is worlds apart, and the value can't be compared.

Just when he felt that he had mastered the knife technique, the sound of "dripping" sounded in his head, and the attribute panel became:

Qi and blood: 8.6

Spirit: 7.6

Potential: 0

Martial Arts: Basic Fists and Feet (Proficient) Mountain Splitting Eight Styles (Beginner)

Seeing that the panel included "Eight Styles of Splitting Mountains", Li Jun was overjoyed.

In the future, he will also be a martial arts person, after all, when he was young, everyone had a martial arts dream in his heart.

Just when Li Jun was excited and excited, he was patted on the shoulder, and when he looked back, he saw that the fat man Zhang Baobao had a heavy face and was standing behind him, and everyone else was looking at this side not far away, with the same solemn face.

"Brother Li, the time is almost up, we discussed it just now, and the ten people are divided into three teams, the first team of Monk Kong, Liu Yan, and Wang Jun, the first team of Gong Lin, Luo Qiaoer, and Song Xuezhou, and the first team of Qingxuan, Li Yishan, you and me. ”

Zhang Baobao saw Li Jun turn around and explained to him the result of their discussion.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang, I want you to take care of me more. ”

Li Jun hurriedly smiled and thanked, what would happen next, he didn't have a little score in his heart, and he was already very taken care of in a team of four people.

"Thank you no, you can call me Xiaobao, we will try our best to help you in a while, if we can't protect ourselves, it will be difficult to take care of you, you pay more attention to yourself!"

Zhang Baobao's face was solemn, and he said with a hint of nervousness.

"Understood, understood. ”

Li Jun replied with a smile, feeling a little cold about the title of Xiaobao in his heart, Li Jun can also understand, after all, if he is difficult to protect, no one will be so great and selfless to save an irrelevant person.

"The evil charm lasts for an hour, and it is placed close to the body. ”

Qing Xuan, a cold-faced young man, walked over and stretched out his hand to hand over a yellow rune paper.

"Thank you, Brother Qingxuan. ”

Li Jun hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the rune paper, feeling that Qing Xuan just looked cold, and belonged to the type with a cold face and a hot heart.

"No need, call me Qingxuan. ”

Qing Xuan's face was expressionless, and he still looked cold.

"Let's all come here!"

Gong Lin's heavy voice came.

The three of them walked over together, and Gong Lin looked like a big sister.

"Li Jun, wait a while, you are temporarily in the middle of the nine of us, take a look first, familiarize yourself with the attack method of the Yin Spirit, it is difficult for you to kill without internal strength, and we are also difficult to protect ourselves, whether we can get out alive or not depends on luck." ”

After they passed, Gong Lin's face was solemn and he specially instructed Li Jun.

"Okay, I see. ”

Li Jun saw that her expression was solemn, and his expression was also very serious.

Next, everyone worked in groups of three, in a triangle, and surrounded Li Jun in the middle, looking like they were waiting for the battle.

Zhang Baobao was carrying a silver spear, which was more than two meters long, and Li Yishan and Luo Qiaoer were both bare-handed.

Everyone didn't speak, time passed little by little, and after less than ten minutes, a cold aura enveloped everyone.

Li Jun felt that his body was slightly cold, and the close evil talisman emitted a warm current, flowing through his body, and the feeling of coldness disappeared.

Immediately afterward, the surrounding area was filled with gray fog.

Faintly in the gray mist, a large number of faint black shadows appeared out of thin air, and the black shadows quickly turned from light black to pitch black.

At this time, Li Jun could also see clearly the so-called Yin Souls, these Yin Soul Black Shadows, similar in size to humans, without weapons, and with two sharp claws.

After a few breaths, these black shadows rushed towards everyone, and the battle entered a fever pitch in an instant.

The monk's whole body was drumming, his palms were waving, his palms were strong and heavy, and his palms exuding golden light were quickly scattered one by one, and the yin soul that was approaching.

The twin swords in Liu Yan's hands flew over, and between the dexterous flashes of his body, he also harvested the yin souls around him quickly.

Zhang Baobao's spear was like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole, stabbing, picking, or sweeping the ghosts around him, and he was killed in pieces.

The speed of killing is actually faster than that of Kong and Liu Yan, but the spear is heavy, and there are many ghosts that are hit, and the cost is also large, I don't know how long he can last.

Gong Lin held the sword with one hand, and there was a milky white fluorescence on the sword, and with a single sword sweep, he could kill several Yin Spirits, and the efficiency was slightly lower than that of Zhang Baobao.

Luo Qiao'er's petite body is extremely flexible, flickering and moving, punching and dancing, although the speed is not fast, it is easy and stress-free.

Wang Jun held the thick-backed knife in one hand, and his moves were tricky and ruthless, and the speed of killing the Yin Soul was not slow.

Song Xuezhou's original lazy and decadent appearance has long disappeared, the folding fan in his hand is shrouded in yellow light, and the folding fan is swinging extremely fast, pointing, sweeping, picking, and spinning, one by one the ghosts dissipate in front of him.

Li Yishan's fists were strong and brave, his punches were like the wind, and the approaching Yin Soul was easily killed by him.

The long sword in Qing Xuan's hand was elusive, as fast as lightning, and between the flashes of the sword light, the yin spirit in front of him quickly dissipated, and the efficiency was comparable to that of the void.

Li Jun, who was in the middle of the crowd, was a little dazzled and shocked.

Each of them is very strong, the weakest person is stronger than the black armor leopard, the most important thing is that Li Jun saw for the first time that he could only see a martial arts blockbuster in a movie before, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.

Soon the Shade was slain.

"Didn't you say it was dangerous? Why is it gone?"

This kind of extermination of melons and vegetables is also dangerous? Li Jun was a little confused.

The crowd was speechless.

"This is the first wave, and there are nine more waves behind, each wave is a hundred Yin Souls, and the strength increases. ”

Zhang Baobao turned his head to explain, his heavy expression did not decrease at all.

When Li Jun heard this, he was a little silent, there are still nine waves behind, and his strength is still increasing, and it is really difficult to get out alive.

"In the next wave, I'll let one in for you, you try to kill one, the main attack of these Yin Spirits is the sharp claws. ”

Qing Xuan didn't look back, a cold voice came, looking at Qing Xuan's back, Li Jun was a little speechless.

Li Jun was not afraid, he also wanted to determine whether his blood really had a restraining effect on the Yin Spirit.

The long knife that Zhang Baobao gave him was still very sharp, much stronger than a snake dagger.

Without much effort, Li Jun cut a wound on the palm of his hand, and as soon as he smeared the blade with blood, the yin spirit in the gray mist rushed again.

Qing Xuan turned sideways and put in a yin soul, Li Jun did not hesitate, an arrow step went up, a splitting knife style, and slashed over the yin soul, without the feeling of hitting the entity.

The yin spirit in front of Li Jun's eyes slammed down, and then dissipated.

This scene made Qing Xuan, who was paying attention to him in the front, a little surprised, Qing Xuan didn't expect that Li Jun would easily kill the Yin Soul without using internal force.

Qing Xuan's eyes wandered, and when he saw the blood stains on the long knife, he glanced at Li Jun thoughtfully, concentrating on killing the approaching Yin Spirits, and letting two Yin Spirits in from time to time.

Soon the second wave was killed.

The third wave has not yet come, there is a little time to rest, and the time is a little shorter than the first.

Soon the third wave, the fourth wave....... Li Jun continued to perform the eight styles of splitting the mountain, from the beginning of the jerky, slowly became proficient, without distractions, concentrated on fighting and killing the yin soul, and the knife skills were also constantly improving.

In the eighth wave, the fat man Zhang Baobao, Li Yishan, and Wang Jun were already soaked, and the big man was drenched.

Zhang Baobao's leg was scratched, but it was only a minor injury, Li Yishan's arm was scratched, and Wang Jun was scratched on the back, and the scratched place was dripping with blood.

The three of them were pale, panting like oxen, like a broken bellows, their internal strength was almost exhausted, and they were in a state of running out of oil and running out.

The other people were not in a good state, the golden light on the palm of the empty monk had dimmed a lot, and the gray monk's robe had already been soaked.

Gong Lin's state was almost empty, the white power suit was clinging to her body, and her graceful figure was exposed, Liu Yan and Luo Qiao'er were also not excluded, but at this time, no one had the heart to think about this.

Qing Xuan and Song Xuezhou were also drenched in sweat, their faces were pale, and their internal strength was consumed.

On the contrary, Li Jun, a person with no internal strength, is still in the same state, just a little breathing.

Since the third wave, Li Jun has been fighting with everyone, immersed in sword skills, and has no idea about the current situation.

The next wave was more than one wave, the interval was shorter, and when it came to the eighth wave, they had just finished killing, and the next wave rushed over, and there was no time to rest at all, so everyone could only grit their teeth and insist.

As early as the sixth wave, they began to take the pill to restore internal strength, but the recovered internal force was not consumed quickly, and the three people of Zhang Baobao, Wang Jun, and Li Yishan, who were relatively weak in internal strength, have now run out of oil.

Not long after the eighth wave began, Zhang Baobao's internal strength was exhausted and he was grabbed in the chest by the Yin Spirit.

Zhang Baobao's clothes were torn apart, revealing the inner armor inside, the inner armor was scratched a few times, and the blood quickly stained his chest, and he was powerless to fight at all, if there was no inner armor protection, this claw was enough to dig out his heart.

Li Jun, who was closer to him, turned his head when he heard the sound, saw this, quickly waved his long knife, killed the yin spirits around him, and rushed to Zhang Baobao in a few arrow steps.

The long knife swung continuously, and at the last moment, he saved Zhang Baobao, who was weak, dragged his body, and killed while retreating.

"All stand back and narrow the defensive circle. ”

Li Jun took the time to look at the others, the situation was precarious, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

But it was too late, Wang Jun was grabbed in the abdomen by sharp claws, screamed, was cut open in an instant, blood splattered out, and the intestines and internal organs in his stomach flowed out, he fell on his back, blood foamed in his mouth, and he was out of breath.

The corners of Li Jun's eyes jumped wildly, and his face changed greatly, this was the first time he saw a person, alive and dead in front of him, and his death was miserable and bloody.

At the same time, Li Yishan was grabbed by Li in the neck, half of his neck was instantly scratched off, blood spurted out a few meters away, and he didn't have time to scream, his body weakened, and he fell to the ground and died.

Seeing this, the rest of the people were extremely frightened, showing a sad and indignant look, and hurriedly retreated and contracted the defensive circle, and now there are only seven people who still have combat effectiveness, but they have to face the amount of ten people.

It was only now that Li Jun realized why they would say that it was very dangerous, this is a personal sea of attrition war, one wave is stronger than another, and the interval between waves is shorter than another, and once there are casualties, the danger is doubled.