Into the Immortal Cultivation

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Damn, the boat overturned in the gutter! ?

This is Wang Qi's first reaction.

The monk behind him was not in the early stage of rapid foundation building, but in the late stage of foundation building, and he was considered an elite in the practice of law and mastered a little true martial art.

However, compared with Chenfeng's pseudo-Budo fist, this real Budo fist is not enough to look at. Wang Qi's consternation lasted only a moment. Then he drew his shoulders and walked against the wall, avoiding the joint attack of the crowd, then turned back and slammed the monk in the late stage of the foundation!

"boom!"

Without energizing the sky, the entropy of heaven cannot exert its power until the heat of the universe, but only brings up a high temperature. When the ice flower dragon encounters high temperature, it disintegrates into steam. Wang Qi was pressed against the wall by the opponent's punching force, and his back was almost cracked. Then the monk in the late foundation was attacked into the arm by the Heaven Entropy mana, and he quickly degraded to solve this strange mana.

At this time, Sanshan Luotianwang banned Kunshan sword. Under the leadership of a late foundation monk, five foundation monks surrounded Wang Qi.

Wang Qi didn't feel annoyed about losing his weapon, but tapped the wall with his finger, thoughtfully: "'Enchantment that facilitates the development of the plot', isolates the spirit and mana, and then there is no one's alley ... revenge ... ? Who of you? "

The head monk in the late period of foundation construction laughed: "Who we are is not important, the important thing is that you have to remember that Piaoyun Chen's is not easy to mess with."

"Piaoyun Chen's? Who?" Wang Qi asked with sincerity, letting the explosive leader lose his breath. The other party asked angrily: "Straight lady, you forgot what you did?"

"The day you saw Chen Feng!" Zhen Jiezi reminded in the ring.

Wang Qi vaguely remembered that day, he helped the two outer gates of Tianlingling to stop the disaster, and it seemed that he really hit someone. It's just that in recent days, the net is a big deal, such as joining Chenfeng's empirical department, Gödel's completeness theorem, and the secret of the starry sky. These made him feel that there was really no need to think about that broken thing, so he simply forgot it.

Seeing Wang Qi ’s sudden enlightenment, the leader shivered with anger: "You **** ... This is Shenjing City, not the Wanfa Gate, nor the Xianmeng General Altar! You are only the outer disciples of the Wanfa Gate! Not the inner gate. It ’s not a true biography! It ’s up to you, you have n’t the ability to walk sideways at the feet of this emperor! "

Wang Qi pointed to his nose and asked, "Are you sure? Even if I'm outside the door of Wan Fa Men, that's not comparable to those of you quick crash products."

"We waste? Ha ha." The leader laughed: "We are not punished by monk Faman, what can you do without a sword? I heard that there is still a true biography of wanfa man died in the hands of ancient Faxiu last year because of the loss of the sword. ——We’ll beat you up and you ’ll know it ’s great! Brothers are shoulder to shoulder! ”

However, they did not find that a flash of tyranny flashed rare in Yaan of Wang Qi.

The fact that the Five Absolute True Legends have fallen rarely occurs, because in the Golden Pill period, even in the eyes of the Xianmeng, even the combat power is not counted, and after the Yuanshen, the true true identity is automatically released. It seems to have happened recently.

You **** ... dare to take that thing as a joke in front of me ...

If someone insults himself, Wang Qi will listen carefully, and then consider whether to listen to the joke or not according to the identity and IQ of the other party. But someone takes that thing as a joke ...

The leader suddenly felt that the opposite Wanfamen boy's breath had dispersed, his body black and white flashing wildly.

Is it panic to desperately?

The leader is planning to laugh at his fighting consciousness when he will beat Wang Qi. At this moment, Wang Qi's eyes were hollow, and he extended his right hand to reach the leader.

The leader was still a little careful about Jin Faxiu, and planned to smash it with his fist. If it went well, he broke the arm bone of this little bastard. Suddenly, Wang Qi lost his right hand in his eyes.

Wang Qi's right wrist was folded twice in accordance with the impermanent change of the sky, turning over and turning against the leader's arm. This hand is not real, and it is impossible to judge the trend of palm power with an intuitive feeling. When Wang Qi's hand reached the leader's door, the other party would come over, and his hands pressed down to use his stronger mana to choke Wang Qi's elbow.

But a step slower. Wang Qi's naturally curled palm suddenly turned into two dragons grabbing beads, pulling his eyes to the leader.

The leader only felt a pain in his eyes, and then he could see nothing. Wang Qi ’s deep fingers even destroyed the retina, touching the soft nerves behind the retina.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The leader screamed, and the original martial arts of the martial arts suddenly became tyrannical. Wang Qi even felt a faint smell of bleeding around him.

However, there is no use for eggs.

It is different from Chenfeng's pseudo-wudao boxing, which directly acts on the soul and uses the soul to manipulate the will of others. The true martial art of boxing is really the original suggestive technique.

The leader forgot the task, the identity of the enemy, and everything. Now all he had in mind was killing each other.

As the visual organs were destroyed, spiritual consciousness began to show modern compensation functions and dominated the leader's perception. For monks, spiritual consciousness is more intuitive than vision, so the practical significance of breaking eyeballs is not great. However, the leader soon discovered that this was the beginning of his despair.

Wang Qi's breath is scattered. After this role and spiritual knowledge, let the leader "see", Wang Qi stood in all directions, everywhere.

It is not difficult for Wang Qi to substitute the Gaussian diffusion formula into the mana operation.

The leader desperately punched hard forward. The geometry book that has been fully opened captures the trajectory of this fist, and Wang Qi evaded the leader's angry blow with a slight let. Wang Qi's right hand was still inserted in the eye of the leader, still buckling the eye socket. He physically drives his right hand. The leader only felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and he was involuntarily driven by Wang Qi.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The leader issued a desperate beast roar, covered with a layer of frost, ice splashing, wanting to bounce off Wang Qi with his body. Wang Qi pressed his fingers down, holding his eyes tightly. The leader suffered a pain and was carried forward by Wang Qi.

The other four quick-formed monks reacted, screaming and rushing towards Wang Qi. Wang Qi closed his eyes calmly. The position of the leader is in full swing, and the positions of other quick foundations appear in his heart one by one, turning into pure geometric models.

Then he took a step forward and greeted the enemy with his back. The leader had lost sight, but couldn't help but throw a punch because of the severe pain. Wang Qi pressed his right hand down, his shoulders shrunk, and the leader's heads rubbed along his neck. Binglong released his hand and hit his own.

The leader knew the location of Wang Qi's head because of his feel, and waved his fists. Wang Qi was pushing against the wall, hanging upside down, his fingers still pressed into the eyes of the leader. The leader kneeled involuntarily on the ground, and his fist was twisted, just hitting the other two men.

The leader is crazy. He no longer scolded, his hands shot like a storm. Wang Qi, however, pulled out his fingers one step earlier, twirled his body in midair, and kicked his left foot **** the head of the leader.

Then, the last man collided with the leader's furious fist.

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