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Wang Luocheng has countless hobbies in his life, walking dogs, cockfighting, drinking flowers, wine, playing with women, etc. He is also good at a lot, but none of them is fighting, which is deterred by Li Qingshan's murderous spirit. Hope other people can block him.
However, other people may not have thought that Li Qingshan would take the shot, and there was such a momentum, and the reaction was slow. After all, novelists have never been known for being able to fight well, because the willingness is hard to come by, nor can it be like other people. They often practice battles like home, but they are more willing to illusion beauty and practice in bed.
Of course, some were really slow, but some wanted to make Li Qingshan and Wang Luocheng consume. In the end, the two lost both. They ruled out the two competitors at once, and their eyes were erratic, and they realized that no one was a fool.
So the eight people besieged it, and it instantly became a one-on-one scene between Li Qingshan and Wang Luocheng. Wang Luocheng also reacted. He was sold and cursed in his heart, "No one who writes novels is a good person!" The shocked mind recovered somewhat. Turning around, it immediately urges the Dayan Rune, transforming into a gate made of 100-refined steel, which is one foot thick.
At the same time, quickly urge the body protection spirit weapon on his body, as long as he stops Li Qingshan for a moment, other people can't stand by and can form a momentum of onlookers.
But Wang Luocheng had time to breathe a sigh of relief in the future, with a loud bang, and the giant door was distorted inward. Li Qingshan broke through like a paper door, and his five-finger kips snapped at his front door fiercely.
Only a few people could see clearly. At the moment when Li Qingshan collided with the gate, he repeatedly pressed dozens of times with his hands, fundamentally destroying its structure.
Wang Luocheng was horrified and screamed. He threw a flying sword from his sleeve and pierced Li Qingshan's chest. The sword was shining brightly, and it was also a magic weapon. Although it was the weakest miscellaneous magic weapon, its power should not be underestimated.
Liu Chuanfeng couldn't help standing up, his face was full of anger and worry, he couldn't use the body protection spells and tools, how could he withstand the flying sword assassination with his own spiritual body protection!
Li Qingshan ignored Feijian at all and took out a ferocious aura that had to crush Wang Luocheng's head. Wang Luocheng was so shocked that he backed back again and again.
Li Qingshan smiled slightly, clasped his left hand with a flick, and with a clanging sound, the flying sword flew out, turning his right hand into a fist, and blasted Wang Luocheng's chest.
With a bang, as the aura flew away, Wang Luocheng vomited blood and flew out. The body protector was torn apart, and only a thin layer of body protector could stop Li Qingshan's fist.
Wang Luocheng was only in the early stage of foundation construction. It was already two realms behind Li Qingshan, and his practice was not as good as "The Sea of Boundless Gong", not to mention the difference in physical training. Li Qingshan didn't even use the great power of the bull demon. In the end, He still collected three points of strength, otherwise it would be no surprise that Wang Luocheng would be killed with a punch.
Wang Luocheng fell to the ground in a coma, and the medical disciples carried him down for treatment. Li Qingshan turned around, faced the remaining seven people, and raised a finger: "One!"
Although he has gone through a lot of wits and bravery, in the eyes of others, Li Qingshan killed a foundation-building monk with a single pounce.
"Sure enough, the name is infallible. Even if this uncle does not use weapon combat skills, he is so ferocious! Tie Yi, is he really a disciple of a novelist? I think he is a disciple of our military strategist!"
The Patriarch of Han Yongan's military strategist, his face was full of surprise. The military patriarchs of other palaces all stood aside, surrounded by Han Tieyi. The Han family has been in charge of the general for many years, and the military disciples of Ruyi County are all old subordinates and have good friends with each other. Therefore, when talking about Li Qingshan, he is called "Auntie".
Han Tieyi said, "He is indeed a soldier."
"Fortunately, he is a disciple of a novelist, otherwise, if we represent the military strategist, then we can directly surrender."
Han Tieyi said, "Do you think you can win now?"
"You don't be crazy kid, uncles will weigh you this year, to see if it's a tiger father or a dog son." Everyone laughed, and someone said: "Look, my uncle is doing it again!"
Li Qingshan burst into a dreamlike light blue halo, and said in his heart: "This is a novelist's performance after all. If I don't use the Dayan Rune, even if I win, they will be dissatisfied. I simply convince them."
He wholeheartedly urged the Dayan Rune, a trace of aspiration was pulled out, and gradually intertwined into a human-shaped phantom, bones, blood, meridians, and he had never urged Dayan Rune so seriously.
"Everyone will do their best together!"
The remaining seven novelist monks all recovered, seeing that Li Qingshan is so fierce, how dare you have any other ideas, if you really want him to win with one enemy and eight, that face is very embarrassing. If Li Qingshan were to know what they were thinking, he would be very surprised. You still know how to face it!
Four spiritual artifacts and three magical artifacts greeted Li Qingshan together. At the same time, they used Dayan runes to transform swords, spears, swords and halberds.
The offensive is so great that it makes the onlookers feel that the novelist does not want to be so incompetent in the legend.
Li Qingshan broke through the air, leading the water fire knife and spear, flying towards the sky.
The figure he carefully created has already taken shape. He is a blue-clothed boy with a very rustic dress and a dusty face. The facial features are Zhou Zhengjunxiu, full of righteousness. Ask for advice!"
Li Qingshan scratched his head. He originally intended to divert the attack himself and let Zeng Aniu take the opportunity to make a sneak attack. He didn't expect that he was so upright, exactly the same as the book.
It seems that the characters derived from novelists are not ordinary puppets. The higher the realm of Dayan runes, the more spiritual the derived characters. Only with the coercive power of Dayan runes can they be made to violate temperament. Thing.
Everyone did not expect that Li Qingshan had spent a long time trying to derive such a hillbilly. One of the novelists and patrons who had studied Li Qingshan's works specially yelled: "Don't be careless, he is Zhang..."
"Kouhu, you all kill me!" Zeng Aniu yelled, interrupting his words, holding his hands high: "The power of slaying dragons, a blow from the sky!"
Originally a rustic and honest face, suddenly brows, became imposing, his muscles bulged up to tear his clothes, and fluttered like a butterfly. A silver-white giant sword appeared on top of his head, and a golden dragon wrapped around the hilt and swung down vigorously.
The silver-white sword illuminates the world, and the sharp and sharp sword aura whizzes away, slashing towards the seven novelists.
Even Li Qingshan was taken aback for a moment, "Wow! I almost forgot, this is an adapted version, not the poor man who failed to open the harem, but the demon leader who smashed his eyebrows with a brutal tyrant!"
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