Chapter 1914: The power of a pair of chopsticks

The strength of the chopsticks penetrated the shoes directly, hitting the soles of one of the most sensitive parts of the human body. The young man in the robes only felt a heartache from the heel to the face along the spine. A face was distorted with pain, and he stepped backwards-on one foot, jumping like a one-legged chicken, stepping on the floor banging.
"It hurts, it hurts me!"
"Puff!"
The man yelled while jumping, causing Fang Xue to laugh directly. Now his appearance is so funny!
Lai Yongsi was stunned. His friend who was in the Quan Yi Guan was actually an elder brother he knew, named Wu Zhengwei, named Ming Mako.
This Ming Zhenzi is a direct disciple of one of the elders of Quanyiguan. Now it is said that he has been cultivated in the acquired realm. In the future, he is expected to impact the congenital realm and become the true right center of Quanyiguan!
As one of the few Taoist temples in Taihuang Mountain, Quanyi Temple alone receives hundreds of millions of incense money from the big boss every year, plus the income from restaurants and wing hotels, it can be said to be comparable to a medium-sized listing. For company profits, entering the presbytery of the whole view is equivalent to entering the company’s board of directors. There are so many benefits!
But now, the future elder Quan Yi Guan, he is holding his feet back and forth, screaming in pain, where is there a bit of superior demeanor?
"Oh, a good table of dishes is wasted."
Li Yun sighed and shook his head. With a casual wave of his hand, he threw out a piece of chicken thigh held by the chopsticks.
Snapped!
The chicken leg hit Lai Yongsi's nose exactly, causing him to fall to the ground with his head, his nose was so hot and painful, he reached out his hand and saw that his hand was full of blood.
"Forget it, take it to feed the dog."
Li Yun used his chopsticks again, and a ginkgo rushed into Wu Zhengwei's mouth, who was screaming with pain, and hit Wu Zhengwei in his throat, almost choking Wu Zhengwei to death.
"You, you, you, you are looking for death!"
Wu Zhengwei was trembling with anger, he drew out his sword with a clanging sound, and slashed it at Li Yun.
Everyone was stunned by the series of things, and now seeing the other party using the real sword, they couldn't help but worry about Li Yun.
However, Li Feng and the daughters saw another incredible scene.
Li Yun sat on the chair steadily, facing the sword that had been cut down, calmly stretched out a pair of chopsticks in his hand.
"when!"
The long sword slashed between the two chopsticks, making a soft sound of metal crashing. No, it should be said that Li Yun clamped the sharp sword with the two chopsticks, making it immobile in the air.
"How is it possible that a pair of chopsticks are so powerful!"
Lucini was so shocked that she didn't know what to say. The picture in front of her was beyond her imagination. A young man in Huang Xuanguo was actually holding a sharp sword with a chopstick!
This is Kung Fu?
"Okay, awesome!" Abbott fell into a daze.
But something more powerful is yet to come.
"Ding."
Li Yun turned his chopsticks lightly, and the sturdy 100-forged long sword broke at the sound. Wu Zhengwei was shaken by the reversal force, and he stepped back three steps in a row, with a panic expression on his face: "You, You are first...!"
Whoosh!
Half of the long sword turned into a shooting star, swept across like a fairy sword, directly shaved off Wu Zhengwei's hair crown, his hair was sprinkled, and the scalp on his head was directly exposed to the air.
"..."
The audience was silent, only the flying sword disappeared into the dark night.
Wu Zhengwei's body froze in place with a pale expression. As long as the sword is lowered five centimeters further, half of his head will be cut off!