Chapter 1914 The Power of a Pair of Chopsticks

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The strength of the chopsticks directly penetrated the shoes and hit the sole of the foot, one of the most sensitive parts of the human body. The young man wearing the Taoist robe only felt a piercing pain from the heel to the face along the spine. A face contorted with pain, and stepped back—one foot, hopping like a one-legged chicken, stomping on the floor with a thud.

"It hurts, it hurts me!"

"Pfft~!"

The man jumped and yelled, making Fang Xue laugh out loud. Now he looks so funny!

Lai Yongsi was stunned. His friend in Quanyiguan was actually a eldest brother he knew, named Wu Zhengwei, whose Taoist name was Mingzhenzi.

This Ming Zhenzi is a direct disciple of one of the elders of Quanyiguan. Now it is said that he has already cultivated in the acquired realm.

As one of the few Taoist temples in Taihuang Mountain, Quandaoguan receives hundreds of millions of incense money contributed by the big boss every year. In addition to the income from restaurants and wing-room hotels, it can be said to be comparable to a medium-sized listing. The company's profit, entering the Presbyterian Church of the whole Taoist concept is equivalent to entering the company's board of directors, and there are too many benefits in it!

But now this future Quan Daoguan elder is jumping back and forth with his feet in his arms, screaming in pain, how can there be a bit of an expert demeanor?

"Alas, a good table of vegetables wasted in vain."

Li Yun sighed and shook his head, and with a casual flick of his hand, he threw out a piece of chicken leg between the chopsticks.

Snapped!

The chicken leg hit Lai Yongsi right on the nose, causing him to fall to the ground as soon as he did somersault. His nose was burning and hurting. When he reached out to touch it, he saw that his hands were covered in blood.

"Forget it, feed it to the dog."

Li Yun slapped his chopsticks again, and a ginkgo rushed into the mouth of Wu Zhengwei, who was screaming in pain, and hit his throat with a swish, nearly choking Wu Zhengwei to death.

"You, you, you are courting death!"

Wu Zhengwei was trembling with anger, pulled out his saber with a clanging sound, and slashed it at Li Yun.

Everyone was stunned by a series of events, and now seeing the opponent move the real sword, they couldn't help but worry about Li Yun.

However, Li Feng and several daughters saw an incredible scene again.

Li Yun sat firmly on the chair, facing the sword that was beheaded, and unhurriedly stretched out a pair of chopsticks in his hand.

"when!"

The long sword slashed between the two chopsticks, making a soft sound of metal hitting, no, it should be said that Li Yun clamped the sharp sword with the two chopsticks, making it frozen in midair and unable to move.

"How is it possible that a pair of chopsticks is so powerful!"

Lucini was so shocked that she didn't know what to say. The scene in front of her was beyond her imagination. A young man from Huang Xuanguo actually used a chopstick to hold a sharp sword!

This is kung fu?

"Okay, amazing!" Abbott fell into a sluggishness.

But the bigger ones are yet to come.

"Ding."

Li Yun turned his chopsticks lightly, and the sturdy hundred-forged long sword snapped at the sound. Wu Zhengwei was shocked by the reversal force, and he stepped back three steps in a row, his face full of horror: "You, You are the first...!"

Whoosh!

Half of the long sword turned into a meteor, swept across like a fairy sword, and cut off Wu Zhengwei's hair crown, his hair splattered one after another, and the scalp on his head was directly exposed to the air.

"..."

The audience was dead silent, only the flying sword disappeared into the night.

Wu Zhengwei's body froze in place, his expression pale, as long as the sword goes down five centimeters, half of his head will be chopped off!

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