Chapter 270: Baldness with Ring Scars (First Update)

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But just when the yang energy and Buddha power of this Seven Treasure Spiritual Fan were suppressed by the Yin Qi and ghost power of the Nine Yin Huai Wood Sword, suddenly a black mist gushed out from this Seven Treasure Spiritual Fan, and many fierce ghosts also rushed towards this rakshasa to devour it. Go and see the net. 彩'1 Text, 3 Learning, 4 Net

The black rakshasa couldn't react for a while, and its whole body was covered with this layer of thin and small ghosts, like a male lion crawling with man-eating ants, and suddenly roared angrily.

Seeing that the opponent's offensive stopped, the vajra wrestler of the Qibao Psychic Fan immediately fought back, and the vajra in his hand threw it violently at the opponent!

This black Rakshasa was originally on par with Vajra Lux, and it was because of Zao Wou-Ki's sudden raising of the ghost soul with blood that the Nine Yin Huai Wood Sword suddenly became powerful, and he no longer left his hand to attack the other party, and beat Vajra Lux to retreat, but this kind of thing can no longer be done, when the Yin Soul refined by the Seven Treasure Psychic Fan suddenly came out as a strange soldier, this black Rakshasa was immediately restrained hands and feet, and became the end of a strong crossbow, and he could no longer fight a draw with Vajra Lux.

For a while, the situation was greatly reversed, and all the cultivators on the field were only dumbfounded and dumbfounded, and everyone couldn't understand how a magic weapon like the Seven Treasures Spiritual Fan, which was so solemn, had profound Buddha power, and extremely heavy yang energy, could refine the Yin Soul and Resentful Ghosts and use it for it!

It didn't take long for this black rakshasa to finally be grabbed by the six arms of Vajra Lux and his head, and then pulled hard, and it was torn into several pieces, and this black rakshasa also turned into countless ghosts and ghosts and fled in all directions.

The Nine Yin Huai Wood Sword was also cut in half with the sound of the Qibao Psychic Fan, and it fell on the field with a click, like two pieces of broken wood.

Zao Wou-ki's face was as pale as earth at this time, and he laughed miserably: "I lost!" After speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards with a wow, and there was a kind cultivator next to him who wanted to help him, but Zao Wou-Ki stumbled to a stand, pushed them away, and a person staggered away.

For a while, everyone on the field watched Zhao Wouji leave, and then looked at Li Yundong with their eyes, secretly frightened in their hearts: This Seven Treasure Spiritual Fan is already an extremely strong magic weapon, and it has actually refined more Yin Soul Qi, this masculine Buddha power and cold ghost power are like fire and water, I really don't know how this Li Zhenren made the two become one!

This time the magic weapon fighting method is like a big battle between the two armies, from the beginning of calling each other to fight, to testing each other, to fighting evenly between up and down, to Zhao Wuji's difficulty, the Jiuyin Huai Wood Sword has the upper hand, and then to the Qibao Psychic Fan suddenly counterattacking in an impossible place and turning things around, this is really a twist and turn, thrilling, only to see some cultivators on the field who just want to watch the excitement are addicted.

And some of the veteran cultivators secretly thought to themselves: If I had fought with Zao Wou-Ki just now, would my magic weapon be able to win?

They thought about it and came to the conclusion that nine out of ten were incapable, and they couldn't help but feel more afraid of Li Yundong who had won.

Li Yundong won two games in a row, but his face was not colorful, and he bowed his hand to everyone: "I won another game by luck, I don't know which master is willing to teach?"

After he finished shouting, the cultivators of all sects and sects on the field looked at each other, and no one spoke. Go and see the net.

Li Yundong shouted loudly twice, and for a while, except for his voice, no one answered on the field!

When the horses were all in the middle of this, a short bald head suddenly jumped out and said loudly: "He***, Lao Tzu is here to play with you!"

Li Yundong glanced at it, but saw that this person was less than one meter and six meters tall, and his figure was stocky, like a fine scale, Li Yundong arched his hand and smiled: "Okay, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?"

The short bald head touched his oily head and melon seeds, and said loudly: "What is Your Excellency's pavilion, what age is it still talking with your tongue curled, Lao Tzu, I can't get used to you talking like this! Hear clearly, Lao Tzu is the party leader of the Penglai faction." ”

Li Yundong smiled slightly and said, "That's good, please give me a lot of advice!"

Dang Qiang walked not far from Li Yundong, rolled up his sleeves, and said in a loud voice: "I said Li Zhenren, I want to fight you, you can't take advantage of me!"

Li Yundong asked puzzledly, "What did I take advantage of you?"

Dang Qiang pointed to the Qibao Spiritual Fan behind Li Yundong and said: "I don't have such a powerful magic weapon as the Qibao Spiritual Fan and the Jiuyin Huai Wooden Sword, I only have a pair of fists and a pair of feet, how about it, Li Zhenren, let's compare fists and feet, right? I don't use magic weapons, and you don't use magic weapons, how about it?"

After he finished speaking, before Li Yundong could say anything, the disciple of the Fox Zen Sect who was not seriously injured shouted: "You bald head is so shameless, you don't have a magic weapon, our Li Zhenren has a magic weapon, do you still let him have a magic weapon and don't use it?"

"That's it, you're so unreasonable, Li Zhenren, don't fall for him!"

The magic weapon is a weapon for a cultivator, and if you don't have a weapon in your hand to fight with others, you will suffer a loss. Even the cultivators of other sects showed disdain on their faces, and said in their hearts: This bald head is so shameless, he actually used words to squeeze Li Yundong?

But Li Yundong was conceited and had great kung fu, but he smiled confidently: "Okay, I'll fight with you!"

After speaking, he put the Qibao Psychic Fan behind him, and slapped his palm at the tail of the fan bone, and with a bang, like a piledriver, he knocked the Qibao Psychic Fan into the ground.

Li Yundong walked to the long line between the two big copper tripods and stopped, his feet were not eight, he arched his hand, and said, "Please!"

After speaking, he put down his hands and didn't pose anything, just looked at Dang Qiang fixedly. Go to the net --.7-K--o-m.

Dang Qiang saw that Li Yundong was standing in a non-chalant manner, and his whole body was exposed, but he could stand in a standing posture and stop at Yuezhi, not moving like a mountain, and faintly seeing the grandmaster's bearing, he suddenly touched his head in surprise and surprise, and said loudly: "It's weird, you are not very old, how do you practice this kung fu? Could it be that you have been practicing since your mother's womb? Hey, who is your master?"

Li Yundong smiled and said, "Do you want to fight?"

Seeing that Li Yundong refused to speak, Dang Qiang smiled, stood a lunge, and said loudly: "Boy, be careful!" After speaking, he slammed his feet and blasted towards Li Yundong with a cannon fist!

Li Yundong saw that although his punch was powerful, but if it was inferior to Lin Youlai, he didn't accept the opponent's move, and punched towards the opponent's shoulder socket, relying on his arm to be longer than the opponent, and it was the last to come!

Unexpectedly, Li Yundong's fist was about to hit the other party, and suddenly the party rushed to the front of him, and he opened his mouth violently, and a fireball spewed out of his mouth, heading straight for Li Yundong's door.

This time he was caught off guard, if Li Yundong's cultivation had not increased greatly, the cultivation of the prophet and divine consciousness had also increased a lot, and at the moment when Dang Qiang opened his mouth, his face suddenly felt numb, and he subconsciously lowered his head, Li Yundong had already been tricked at this time!

Li Yundong only felt that the back of his head was hot, and the fireball flew over his head, and he even smelled the burnt smell of his head being burned!

Li Yundong was secretly angry in his heart, although he lowered his head and exposed the two key positions of the back of his head and back to his opponent, but he stood alone with one leg of the golden rooster, and the other leg smashed in front of Dang Qiang like a steel whip from behind him, like a scorpion swinging its tail, and with a snap, Li Yundong's feet were firmly imprinted on Dang Qiang's face.

Dang Qiang saw that Li Yundong had dodged his own extremely hidden blow, and was about to pursue again, but his face was twitched, and he immediately took two steps back, wiped his two hands on his face indiscriminately, and said loudly: "Damn, what's the matter?"

At this time, everyone on the field came back to their senses, and the people of the Fox Zen Gate shouted: "The Penglai faction is so shameless, it is better to say that it is better than fighting fists and feet, and it is shameless to secretly release spells!"

The famous and decent brothers were explaining to the younger brothers and sisters the subtleties of Li Yundong's bow and tail flick just now.

After Li Yundong forced the party to retreat, he also shouted: "Didn't you say that you are fighting fists and feet!"

Dang Qiang laughed: "I only said that I am not allowed to use magic weapons, but I don't say that I am not allowed to use magic weapons! Li Zhenren, soldiers are not tired of cheating! If you know how to use magic spells, you can also use them! You are careful!"

After saying that, another fireball erupted.

His fire erupted, like a fire dragon, and he attacked Li Yundong with his teeth and claws, and before he arrived, Li Yundong felt a burst of blazing breath coming to his face, and his head was burned and rolled up.

Li Yundong frowned secretly, he put his palms together, his hands were folded, only two little thumbs were slightly curled inward, his palms were slightly open forward, and he shouted: "Huh!"

It is the mudra of the heavenly drum thunder!

This handprint suddenly struck, and the fire dragon that shook his face shattered into many fireballs with a bang, scattering in all directions.

Everyone on the field immediately made a big uproar and exclaimed: "The mantra is a big mudra! This is the kung fu of Buddhism!"

"Is this guy an Immortal Buddha Sect? Is he from the Wuliu Sect!"

After Li Yundong smashed the opponent's fireball with one palm, his feet hit the ground, and a few incense candles scattered on the ground flew to the middle, Li Yundong grabbed it with one hand, and his body quickly pounced towards the party.

When Dang Qiang saw Li Yundong rushing over, he immediately took a deep breath, and the whole person inflated like a balloon, and then spewed out a mouthful of fire!

This fire was several times bigger than before, Li Yundong only felt that the cold hairs all over his body stood upside down, he kicked under his feet, and the whole person turned over from the top of Dang Qiang's head like Feihong, but his hand holding the incense candle probed in the fire, lit all the incense candles, and when the person flew over his head, he pressed the incense candle on the top of Dang Qiang's head!

Suddenly, with a loud sound, Dang Qiang suddenly jumped up, grabbed his head with both hands, and scolded: "Malegobi, what's going on?

Everyone saw that Dang Qiang's head was burned by Li Yundong with several round scars, and they immediately burst into laughter: "It's just right, quit scars with bald heads, I said Brother Penglai faction, you can become a monk if you find a temple, and you don't need to change your outfit!"

The disciples of the Fox Zen Sect were still a little worried about whether Li Yundong could cope with it, but at this time, when they saw that Li Yundong had lost three people in a row and three sects in a row, they all became excited and excited, and said loudly: "Li Zhenren is good, and he has taught a good lesson!"

The Fox Zen Sect was originally prosperous and weak, there were many female disciples and few male disciples, and the only remaining fake male disciple Gu Feng was killed by Liu Ye, at this time, when these women shouted, they were suddenly like cheerleaders, and their voices were extremely harsh.

The male cultivators of the various sects had strange faces, and muttered to themselves: This guy is so glamorous, when the time comes, these fox spirits will be collected into the door together, so they will be happy? No, no, no, this kid must not be allowed to take advantage of such a advantage!

Ruan Hongling, who saw Li Yundong's victory, was originally full of excitement and joy, but when she heard the female disciples of the Fox Zen Sect shouting loudly, she suddenly collapsed her face and snorted coldly: "What are you shouting, a group of Fox Gate demons are born to attract bees and butterflies!"

Li Yundong also pointed at Dang Qiang with the incense candle in his hand at this time, and said in a deep voice: "Do you admit defeat?"

Dang Qiang wanted to say that he would not admit defeat, but he saw that Li Yundong's eyes swept straight to his lower three roads, and the incense candle in his hand was also swaying in the direction of his lower body, intentionally or unintentionally, he suddenly shuddered, and said in his heart: It doesn't matter if there are a few bags on the top of the head, if there are a few bags below, then I can't be a man?

Dang Qiang suddenly arched his hand with a smile on his face, and said: "Li Zhenren is good at kung fu, I am convinced!" After speaking, he walked back to the field, touching the scar on the top of his head while walking, and kept gasping.

Li Yundong threw away the incense candle in his hand, walked back to the long line, and said loudly: "Who else?"

At this time, if Li Yundong counts the two people he killed before, he has won five games in a row, and the means of winning each game are different, there are the wonderful Nine Turns Golden Pill Technique, the magic weapon fighting method, the hand-to-hand combat, and even the Buddhist Damudra Kung Fu is displayed!

The cultivators of all sects and sects present felt that Li Yundong was like a huge treasure house, with endless means that had not been used, and what was terrifying and terrifying was that this young man's swing on the spot was too strong, I really didn't know if he was a regular swing or just an ordinary swing!

When Li Yundong first appeared, everyone was still full of disdain, especially when he first challenged the various sects, the cultivators of the various sects did not bother to break through the long line drawn by Li Yundong, but chose to fight him head-on, and chose to defeat him head-on, which can be seen from the pride and conceit of the famous and decent sects in their hearts.

But after Li Yundong won a few games in a row, his momentum soared, and everyone became more and more in awe.

Several cultivators with good personal relations among the six major sects secretly exchanged their heads, and one of them said in a low voice: "This Sun Monkey is really a bit powerful, do you have a chance of winning a head-to-head battle?"

The others shook their heads.

Gao said in a low voice: "Since he said before that he would lose in the long run, then we will take turns to attack him, I don't believe that we take turns to fight, and we can't rush through that long line?"

After he finished speaking, a person next to him hesitated: "However, if you don't win like this, it won't sound good to say it in the future!"

The tall man sneered and said: "There is no one who can defeat him at the moment, you still want this! Do you want to let this guy steal the limelight? When the time comes, Zhang Zhenren of the Zhengyi Sect will make a move, but there will be nothing to do with our six major sects!"

His words immediately touched several other people, and they looked at each other and nodded secretly.

Gao was overjoyed and said, "Then I'll take the lead! Let this guy take a good look at the power of our six major sects joining forces!"

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