Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan had expected Han Iron Clothes to say this, looked up, on the long staircase, at least seven or eight hundred soldiers disciples, repaired from the lowest two or three floors, to the top seven or eight floors, equidistant.

Each disciple of the soldier has a fierce smell of courage. If the common gas refiner is a dog, they are the real wolves. Though they look at each other at first glance, they do not seem to be much of the same size, but they really fight each other, two concepts altogether.

“Today's training mission is real battle, with the goal of defeating this man," said Han Iron Clothes. ”

“No!”

The military order is like a mountain, the words are spoken, hundreds of eyes simultaneously look at Li Qingshan, eyes like a knife.

In the battle of the day, each of them had witnessed it firsthand. There was admiration and admiration in their hearts, but no fear in defeating Chutian with weakness and strength. The so-called “soldier”, who is faced with ten times the enemy, will also abandon life and death and kill with all his might.

Li Qingshan actually felt the existence of “military power”.

When the people became a city and merged into one, they shaped a monster called the “army”, and the momentum, like an avalanche, fell down, like 100,000 armies.

Yes, if it were an army of mortals, even if it were a hundred thousand armies, how could it stop them?

In this situation, ordinary monks have 10% power and can play 30%, even if it is difficult.

But Li Qingshan He Shan, too, has not been deterred by anyone's momentum in his life, compared to writing pens, such scenes are what he is good at, even like.

Not only was it frightening, but it inspired the bear fighting spirit, the friction fist rubbing the applause, laughing loudly: “Iron coat, we had a drinking relationship together, although I drank you down, hahaha, you used this battle against me, when I go up, I must punch you three times. ”

This speech provoked the disciples of the soldiers. Although they admired Li Qingshan's strength, he was only a seven-level gas refiner without the use of spell weapons. Even though he knew the art of refining his body, who didn't understand it here? Don't say fight, even though he was tired and tired.

Han Iron Clothes snorted coldly: "Then give it a try! Don't think you won a piece of crap, it's invincible. ”

Li Qingshan turned around and said to Xiao 'an: “Wait here and see how I can break his line! ”

Just say it, step up the stairs, more than a dozen shadows jumped, instantly shielded the field of view, mouth shouting, at the same time attack Li Qingshan all over his body, cooperation with each other is unbroken bloom, as if one person, sealed Li Qingshan front, back, left, right, all possibilities of hiding.

Bang bang bang, Li Qingshan was all over his body and down, almost simultaneously, his fists and feet, such as a long gun puncture, a big hammer, even though it was a boulder, was also raw and smashed.

Win, this is the voice of all the disciples of the soldier, no protective magic, not even feeling the true qi of the protective body, the flesh alone, how to stop their fists and feet.

“This is our soldier's home, welcome to the ceremony!” A soldier's disciple said, responding to Li Qingshan's earlier intrigue.

Li Qingshan lowered his head, his hair knot was vibrated, and he fell down to block his face.

“Really, that weak, powerless fist, it seemed too unsympathetic. ”

Talking to the soldier's disciple, he stayed suddenly, only to see the mess. His eyes flashed red like a beast, his mouth filled with an evil smile, revealing snow and white fangs.

Li Qingshan Tiger's body shocked and gathered in Dantian Qi Hai Qi Qi Qi, and emerged wildly.

All the disciples of the attacking soldiers flew out backwards and fell far on the ground. They punched Li Qingshan in the fists and feet, all in pain, but no one moaned, some struggled to do it.

“Guys of this level, don't make a move, they're not interested. ”

Li Qingshan said that he continued to go up the stairs. Every step forward, there were more and stronger disciples of the soldier. He still wouldn't do it. He only withstood their fists and feet with his body. He was even lazy to shake them off. The fists of the three layers and four layers of refiner gas, even though he didn't need the Qi protection, he didn't want to cause any damage to him.

On the steps, the disciples surrounded the Li Qingshan Regiment, punched and kicked, but were unable to slow the feet of Li Qingshan slightly. Instead, they were shocked by the pain in their hands and feet, and their hearts were appalled. What a strong defense this is.

Li Qingshan saw that he had to go to the corresponding position in order to have a stronger soldier disciple.

The Korean iron coat stared down, and the eyes converged.

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, his body suddenly leaned forward, his arms naturally drooped, his feet were reinforced by spell stone steps, and there were inch cracks.

The soldier's disciple suddenly disappeared in front of Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan is like an arrow from a string. He jumps at the disciple of the soldier's family in front of him and rushes directly to the top of the stairs.

Tiger demons climb mountains, unstoppable.

Nobody expected it. Li Qingshan got up so fast. Almost at the top of the stairs in a blink of an eye, there were only ten steps left from Han Iron Clothes.

The soldiers' disciples shouted: "Stop him! ”

No other disciple of the soldier can stand still. Hundreds of people are stirred up at the same time. If they rush Li Qingshan to the high stage, they really become a laughingstock.

“Eat my punch! ”

Li Qingshan's teeth laughed and his skeletons made a sound. He mobilized all the true qi in the Dantian field. If he didn't do it, he would do his best.

Suddenly there was a darkness in front of him, like an extra wall in the sky, blocked in front of the Korean iron coat.

The giant wooden man, Mu Kui, roared and held his hands above his head, smashing them like a hammer.

He was an alien with the power of Cape Li Qingshan. He was born with unrivalled divine power. After more than half a year of painstaking, his strength is even heavier. This is a shame before the snow.

Boom, the high ground all seemed to vibrate.

Fists collide with hammers.

Mu Kui shook his eyes, his huge body, under an incomparable and powerful force, backed up continuously, his last ass sitting on the high stage.

Li Qingshan maintained a boxing posture and did not step back.

The Bull Demon gave him powerful power, and the Tiger Demon gave him unparalleled explosive power, both in one, even though the giant wooden man of natural divinity had to retreat.

But with this stop, the disciples of the soldier were given the opportunity to stop.

Li Qingshan looked around.

One of the strongest eight-story disciples of the soldier, has been forced to see, his fist burning bears and fires, merging refining body with refining gas, even though Li Qingshan can't be small.

Slightly further away, a dozen seven-layer gas refiners, each showing his hand, emitting all kinds of luminosity on his body, and further afield, hundreds of soldiers and boys, one head buoyed, as if to see a pack of wolves of prey, pounding on them.

On the way forward, Mu Kui opened his arms and made a stand that would never yield.

“That's it, let's do it together! ”

Li Qingshan smiled and returned to kill into the crowd. It was like a tiger climbing to the top and turning back.

Tiger demon down the hill!

The first was a seven-layer gas refiner, who waved his hands like a knife, and Jingjin Jingqi condensed into a knife blade. The knife was fast as a lightning bolt, specializing in breaking the body's Jingqi.

The path of the soldier is not as gorgeous as magic, but it concentrates all the power into a little bit, forming a simple and vain, but can overcome the enemy's victory.

In his heart, he planned that if Li Qingshan was forced to stop for half a step, they would be able to form a position and hit Li Qingshan together. At that time, even though Li Qingshan had great talent, he could not escape, only restraint.

Li Qingshan only attacked and let the hegging gold knife fall, smiling only one punch.

At this point, whoever retreats will lose momentum.

In that case, you will suffer. The soldier's disciple bites his teeth and waves his sword vigorously.

The fool understands which one is more harmful than the other.

“Bang”, the soldier's disciple was like a kite that had broken the line, and fell out towards the stairs, smashing a robe behind him. His eyes were round and round. He saw Li Qingshan's shoulder head, leaving only a white mark, and his eyes disappeared.

What kind of alchemy is he practicing? My heart flashed through my last thought and I fainted.

Li Qingshan was perfectly honest and pure. Although he could not completely resist the hedgehog gold knife gas, he could also delay it for a moment. The knife gas had not yet been fully developed, and was interrupted by Li Qingshan's punch. Yu Wei broke his "cow demon skin" again.

It's also seven layers of refining gas. I'm stronger than you, faster than you. Even Qi is purer than you. How can you fight me!

Li Qingshan collided to the right, like a tiger into the flock of sheep. His eyes were full of people. There was no need to consider any tricks at all. Just wave his fist and kick, and a soldier's disciple was thrown up in shock.

On the high stage, outside of Han Iron Clothes, there were several soldiers' instructors standing. They could see that Li Qingshan was not a reckless man who broke into the village. He never gave the disciples of the strongest soldiers, the opportunity to surround them, their robes became their obstacle.

It's amazing how this mess can mastered the whole game. And what's even more amazing is that he really seems to want to destroy hundreds of soldiers' disciples on his own.

An old instructor asserted: "His strength, his energy, will never last that long. ”

A moment later, the disciples of the soldier family have fallen in half, all of them can no longer fight, some of them passed out, and rolled directly off the stage. This is still Li Qingshan's hand, otherwise all of the fallen are dead people.

Looking at Li Qingshan, he is still a living dragon tiger. Instead of showing a little fatigue, he became more and more excited and shouted "pain”. He grabbed the leg of a soldier's disciple and threw it away as a weapon for a few laps.

Several military instructors were full of suspicion, and the old instructor just spoke: “This is unexpected, but he won't last long. ”

Indeed, only Li Qingshan's true qi is already a bit weak. Only in the face of a more threatening attack can the real qi be transported to resist. The instructors all nodded.

However, after another moment, Li Qingshan could not even use his body Qi. Dantian Qi, the sea and sky are as good as the sky, all with the resilience of a cow, the blood of a tiger is in battle. He also began to wear the colors, and his momentum not only diminished slightly, but became stronger, reaching its peak.

PS: There will probably be a bigger one at night, stay tuned. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)