C1914 The Power of a Pair of Chopsticks
The force of the chopsticks went straight through the shoes and hit the foot of one of the most sensitive parts of the human body. The young man in the Taoist robe only felt a piercing pain from his heel to his face, and his face twisted in pain. He stepped back - one foot, jumping around like a one-legged chicken. He stomped on the floor, making loud noises.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
"Puchi ~!"
That person was jumping and shouting at the same time, making Faang Xue laugh out loud. His current appearance was really too funny!
Lai Yongsi was dumbfounded. This friend of his in Quanyi Taoist Temple was actually a big brother he knew. His name was Wu Zhengwei and his dao name was Ming Zhenzi.
This Ming Zhenzi was the direct disciple of one of the elders in Quanyi Taoist Temple. It was said that he was now a Acquired Stage Cultivation, and he had the potential to break through to the Innate Stage in the future, becoming the true center of power in Quanyi Taoist Temple!
The Quanyi Taoist Temple was one of the few Taoist temples in the Taihuang Mountain. Every year, he would receive hundreds of millions of incense offerings from the big boss, as well as the income from the restaurants and hotels. It was comparable to the profits of a medium-sized listed company. The Elders Guild in Quanyi Taoist Temple was equivalent to the board of directors of the company. There were too many benefits inside!
But now, this future elder of the Quanyi Taoist Temple was jumping back and forth with his legs crossed. He looked like he was screaming in pain! How could he still have the demeanor of an expert?
"Sigh, a table full of dishes has been wasted for nothing. "
Lee Yun sighed and shook his head. He casually waved his hand and threw out a piece of chicken leg that he had picked up with his chopsticks.
Smack!
The chicken leg hit Lai Yongsi's nose just in time, causing him to fall to the ground. His nose was burning with pain. When he reached out to touch it, he saw that his hand was covered in blood.
"Forget it, feed it to the dog. "
Lee Yun used his chopsticks again. A white fruit rushed into Wu Zhengwei's mouth like lightning and hit his throat, almost choking him to death.
"You, you, you, you are courting death!"
Wu Zhengwei was so angry that his whole body trembled. He pulled out his sword with a clang and slashed at Lee Yun.
Everyone was stunned by the series of events. Now that they saw his opponent use his true sword, they couldn't help but worry for Lee Yun.
However, Lee Feng and the other girls saw another unbelievable scene.
Lee Yun steadily sat on the chair. Facing the sword that came down from above, he calmly stretched out a pair of chopsticks in his hands.
"Dang!"
The long sword slashed between the two chopsticks, producing a soft metallic sound. No, it should be said that Lee Yun used two chopsticks to clamp down on the sharp sword, making it freeze in the air and unable to move.
"How is this possible? A pair of chopsticks is actually. . . So powerful!"
Lu Xini was so shocked that she did not know what to say. The scene in front of her simply surpassed her imagination. A young man from Huangxuan Nation actually used a pair of chopsticks to clamp a sharp long sword!
This was Kung Fu?
"So, so powerful!" Abbott was stunned.
But there was still something even more powerful to come.
"Ding!"
Lee Yun lightly turned his chopsticks and the sturdy Hundred Refined long sword broke with a sound. Wu Zhengwei was shaken away by the reversed power and staggered three steps back again. His face was full of fear. "You, you are the first. . . !"
Swoosh!
Half of the long sword turned into a shooting star and swept across like an immortal sword, directly cutting off Wu Zhengwei's crown. His hair fell down and his head was directly exposed to the air.
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The whole place was dead silent. Only the flying sword disappeared into the darkness.
Wu Zhengwei's body froze on the spot. His face was pale. If the sword went down another five centimeters, half of his head would be chopped off!
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