Cyber Daming

The sound of chanting around the clock lingers on the top of the Lion Mountain, and the green Taoist inscriptions are projected on the golden glazed tiles. The cold wind blowing in stirs up the prayer flags, and the falling night rain rings the wind chimes. Every plant and tree reveals the style of Xuanzhi Youxuan Dao Sect.

The only flaw is the collapsed mountain gate. The plaque with gold characters on a black background is inserted diagonally in the pile of rubble, like a lonely tomb where no one knows who is buried.

Boom!

A giant foot crushed the tomb, and a huge black shadow filled the vacancy caused by the collapse of the mountain gate.

The yellow scarf warrior, who was ten feet tall, was holding a huge mace, and the scales on his body were shining brightly. The mountain shook when he landed, and he was carrying a powerful momentum like wind and thunder to press towards the mountain road leading to the Taoist temple.

"What evildoer dares to offend our Maoshan Cloud Viewing Temple."

Li Jun raised his eyes and looked up, with a smile on his lips.

It had been a while since he had hammered such a silly thing, and he felt nostalgic for no reason.

The strong man pressed down, and the martial artist stepped up to meet him. The two figures collided with each other in the blink of an eye.

The golden mace swung into a dazzling light and swept across the waist in front of him. The target it locked on suddenly disappeared, and it just swept away a large number of raindrops.

This yellow scarf warrior who was transformed from the order of soldiers was obviously very smart. He didn't panic after missing a blow. He saw a mechanical eye open on all sides of his head at the same time, and instantly caught Li Jun's flash from the side and behind. figure.

There was a sonorous sound, and the strongman's wrist seemed to be boneless, twisting backwards strangely, and the turned mace body stabbed Li Jun's face directly.

Click.

With the sound of metal breaking, the warrior's right ankle was kicked off by Li Jun. His suddenly unbalanced body fell to his knees in front of the mountain gate. The body of the stabbing mace suddenly swung away, grazing Li Jun's ear in the slightest. The edge passed by.

Li Jun's right hand was pointed like a knife, and the edge of his palm exuded a sharp smell like a sharp blade. He aimed at the strongman's neck and was about to cut it off.

At this moment, a series of sound of breaking through the air sounded in the Taoist temple.

Densely packed talismans flew out, and the activated talismans emitted various auras, which smeared into a blur of light in the rain.

"trouble."

Li Jun spread his palms into claws, clasped the warrior's breastplate with his backhand, and directly swung the opponent up, blasting away all the incoming talismans in the air.

boom! boom! boom!

The sharpness of the gold seal, the richness of the earthen seal, and the violence of the fire seal

The successive explosions completely destroyed the Guanyunshan Gate, which was originally just a gap, along with several feet of walls on both sides.

After a circle of horizontal wheels, the warrior who was impaled on the ground looked extremely miserable. The armor was in tatters and was more beautiful than practical. The exposed heart of the weapon was engraved with cyan Taoist characters, like a spider web covering the heart of the tool. superior.

Boom..Boom..

The mechanical heart was like a war drum beating in front of the battlefield. It was faster and faster, and dark red threads spread out from it, with a tendency to overclock.

"It can actually be overclocked. This Maoshan does have some skills."

Li Jun glanced in along the gap in the armor, nodded thoughtfully, and then stepped down lightly.

boom!

The yellow scarf warrior who was about to struggle to get up and continue to slay demons suddenly fell down, his body sank deeply into the ground, and his noisy weapon heart was directly stepped on by Li Jun.

Li Jun raised his foot and swept away, and the yellow scarf warrior's huge body flew into the Taoist temple like a cannonball, directly knocking a side hall into ruins.

The rumbling sound of collapse was frightening, but the annoying buzzing sound was still making a tenacious sound, and each talisman was continuously activated and lifted into the air, and the sound was quite terrifying.

Li Junhu's eyes narrowed, and a coercion originating from the salary master's genes surged, and there was a sudden scream. The talisman suspended in the air trembled, and finally lost control, falling from the air with the raindrops.

Fourth grade internal strength, shock the enemy!

The noisy Guanyun Temple regained a brief calm.

"Boss Yan, I really didn't expect that you and I would meet here tonight. Things really are unpredictable."

The words floated out from the depths of the Taoist temple. Li Jun stepped forward and saw Liu Tu with a smile in front of a brightly lit and magnificent main hall.

There were two figures standing in front of him. One of them was the Maoshan Daoxu Guoqiu whom Li Jun had seen at the foot of Lion Mountain, and the other was an unfamiliar-looking old man in black robe.

Guo Qiu and the old man in black robe both gave Li Jun a feeling of extreme disgust. They were somewhat similar to the yellow scarf warrior who was trampled to death by him before.

It is the seal of Confucianism.

Li Jun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You actually dare to put your seal on the people of Maoshan. Liu Tu, aren't you worried that those Taoists will come down the mountain to ask for your life?"

"If the gods come down from the mountain, they may not still be gods. Moreover, there is not even half a word of 'god' in the classics and history books prefaced by Confucianism. If you don't read it, you won't believe it."

Until this moment, Liu Tu still had a calm demeanor, sitting quite casually on the knee-high steps of the Taoist temple, looking at Li Jun with interest.

"When a person is faced with a choice, there are only two reasons that prompt him to make a choice. One is practical interests, and the other is moral passion."

Liu Tu asked loudly: "Li Jun, why did you choose to go to Lion Rock instead of going to the Central Branch tonight?"

Li Jun didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. He raised his feet and kicked up the corners of his military uniform, gathered the front hem around his waist, and sat down on a large horizontal boulder with a golden sword.

"You can't understand?"

"I can't figure it out."

Liu Tu shook his head and said frankly: "I thought that Liu Dian would be unable to bear it and attack me first. I also thought that Liu Xianzhou would be so greedy for profit that he would betray me and sell me to the Zhang family for greater benefits. I even thought that Guo Qiu Hui sat on the ground and raised the price, reaching out to me to ask for the permission of Huangliang. So I am here tonight not only to take shelter from the wind and rain, but also to wait and see who will take the initiative to jump into the trap I have set. "

"You are the only one who truly surprised me."

Liu Tu asked sincerely: "What on earth made you want to murder me? Is it because Gu Xi, that loser, let something slip? Or did Liu Dian offer a price that you can't refuse?"

"It's not as complicated as you think."

After some heartfelt words, Li Jun only received a contemptuous reply.

"It's very simple. I never thought about letting you go from the beginning. I guess you think the same way."

Liu Tu was noncommittal and continued to ask: "Then why is your first target not Liu Dian, who has a deep hatred against you, nor Liu Xianzhou, whom you promised to kill, but me?"

Li Jun said calmly: "Because you make me feel the most uncomfortable."

"Unhappy? You want to kill me just because you like or dislike feelings? Ridiculous."

Liu Tu shook his head and laughed, obviously unable to accept Li Jun's reason.

"This is where you, Ruxu, rely on for their work."

Li Jun stretched out his hand and tapped his temple, then pointed to his chest: "This is where our Wu Xu works."

"I didn't expect you to be a brainless fool." Liu Tu sneered.

"Playing tricks does not necessarily mean you are smart, and following your heart does not necessarily mean you are stupid."

Li Jun smiled and said: "Killing depends on the result, not the process. Since everyone is destined to live and die, why not start with the person you want to kill the most?"

"A life-and-death struggle? Why do you have that?"

On the steps, Liu Tu looked proud and his tone was contemptuous.

"Why do you people never shed tears when you see the coffin, and why do you never believe that I have the ability to lift the table? Are you unwilling or unwilling?"

Liu Tu snorted coldly, unable to maintain his false elegance any longer, and cursed ferociously: "Mud legs!"

"That's a good scolding. Today happens to be the Hungry Ghost Festival. Let's see who among us two idiots and hypocrites is going to be the lonely ghost."

Li Jun stood up with his hands on his knees. The dark golden armor carved with ancient mountain patterns began to appear from his back, wrapped around his wrists and shoulders, a scarlet eye appeared between his eyebrows, and the silver-white spear fell into his palm.

An unstoppable and sharp flame rose into the sky, like a forest of swords and halberds standing out of thin air.

The old man wielding a thick-backed sword seemed to feel something. He slowly raised his drooping head. In a pair of dark eyes with no whites, the word "Liu" appeared particularly dazzling.

"Liu Tu."

Li Jun did not rush to take action, but shouted loudly: "I have been talking to you for a long time, will you also answer my question?"

The livid Liu Tu spat out one word: "Say."

"Where is Liu Dian?"

"you do not know?"

Liu Tu's face became increasingly ugly: "You can't touch his position, but you can find me here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Li Jun to reply, Liu Tu's eyes fell on the back of the old man in black, and he said with a sudden look on his face: "It turns out it's him."

"For the same reason, Tianque didn't expect that he had chosen to give up resistance and accepted the Confucian order of your Liu family."

Li Jun sighed: "Hongshengmen advocates Changfeng, old man, you can't protect yourself in the future."

"Liu Dian is now at the foot of the Lion Rock, drinking and talking with his uncle who has returned to his soul."

Liu Tu smiled and said, "If you can make it down the mountain alive, don't let him go."

"It's a deal."

A long laugh fell and a sound broke through the air.

The swords and guns that suddenly collided against each other, causing not only an ear-splitting roar, but also ripples of air that blew away raindrops.

As soon as they met, Li Jun noticed something strange about his opponent.

A surging force surged along the gun body, colliding with the sharp force tempered by Li Jun, and it was no different from the sword-gun battle in front of him.

There is no doubt that this is also a martial art!

However, Zhang Changfeng's strength was obviously not as strong as Li Jun's, and the stalemate could not last more than an instant before being broken up by the sharp force.

Zhang Changfeng let out a low groan and decisively chose to retreat, but a hazy cold light followed him into his eyes.

The long sword on his thick back was twisting and turning, opening up an airtight defensive knife net, but he still couldn't resist the ferocious dragon-like Zhaodan spear flipping left and right.

The long spear in Li Jun's hand tore open the knife net, and withdrew the long knife from Zhang Changfeng's hand, setting off a sharp roar and heading straight for the opponent's head.

There is no way to retreat, and there is no way to stop it.

Just as he was about to be shot through the head, Zhang Changfeng made a move that shocked Li Jun. He clenched a fist with the five fingers of his left hand and blasted out against the oncoming edge!

Clang!

The moment the tip of the gun touched the edge of the fist, there was an unexpected metallic sound.

Li Jun's face changed suddenly. He felt clearly that after the sharp force he burst out broke away the opponent's martial arts skills concentrated on his fist, it did not tear the entire arm into pieces as expected, but it was like a head-on collision. Putting on a heavy steel shield, it felt very raw.

The other party actually has a body-building martial art? !

Li Jun was still surprised, but another change occurred.

Zhang Changfeng's robe suddenly exploded, and a jet black armor covered his whole body.

The old warrior holding armor in his rear hand turned the knife against the spear, bent his knees and kicked forward, scraping a spark from the blade against the gun body, and slashed Li Jun's gun-holding wrist.

Li Jun reacted quickly after encountering changes one after another. He raised his foot decisively and kicked the gun in the middle. He bounced the thick-backed sword high, twisted his waist and turned around, pulled back the gun that was also thrown up, and killed him in front of him.

Zhang Changfeng kicked off the ground and ran away, exerting force under his feet, leaping into the air, holding a knife in both hands and trying to slash down.

The method of stinging officials, 100%!

Eat the dragon and the tiger, the dragon and the tiger will come together!

Li Jun made a decisive decision and used his full power. His body immediately became as gigantic as a ghost, and his arrogance exploded. The big gun in his hand set off a frightening gust of wind and crashed into his opponent's chest.

In the flash of lightning, Zhang Changfeng's dark pupils trembled crazily, and he only had time to hold the long knife to his chest.

Just hearing a "clang" explosion, the long knife in Zhang Changfeng's hand was directly smashed into metal fragments flying across the sky by the overbearing sharp force, and the whole person flew down into the distance like a kite with a broken string.

Li Jun crushed the opponent with the sole of his foot, spread out his body skills to climb up the mountain, and was about to pursue him, crushing the opponent to death in one go.

But at this moment, there was a sudden burst of violent thunder in the sky where the rain was pouring.

A cold feeling suddenly hit the top of his head. Li Jun's outstretched right foot turned sharply and landed, stepping out of a deep cracking pit. His back was bent like a bow, his right arm was gathering strength like pulling a string, and his hands were straightened on his back at the same time.

The spear rose into the air like a silver dragon and headed straight for the sky.

Boom!

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket struck down at the same time!

The silver dragon's body instantly shattered, and the exploded thunder flooded the projected cyan scriptures, illuminating the entire Taoist temple in pale white.

Under the whirlpool of clouds, Guo Qiu made a gesture with his hands, wearing a Taoist robe and making a noise in the wind, with a solemn expression like an immortal descended from the world.

Just as the crisis above us passed, the bad wind came again behind us.

Zhang Changfeng was like a violent beast. He leaned forward with his toes and punched Li Jun in the temple.

"damn it"

Li Jun cursed secretly and gave up the idea of ​​killing Guo Qiu first. At the same time, he stepped forward and slammed his two fists, also covered in armor, together.

The fists collided and the elbows leaned on each other. It was actually more bloody and fierce than the weapon fight just now.

"Master Ma."

There was a thunderous thunder above his head, ready to strike. Li Jun, who was unwilling to continue the fight, seized the opportunity to dodge the opponent's whip kick and shouted in a low voice.

Prince Ma understood the situation and took the initiative to leave Li Jun's body in an instant. He circled behind Zhang Changfeng like a ghost, wrapping his arms around his shoulders and neck, forming a binding force.

Zhang Changfeng let out a low roar and tried to break free.

Lord Ma's one eye was as red as blood, and the armor plates rubbed against each other, creating dazzling sparks.

Li Jun rushed closer, hitting Zhang Changfeng's chest like a wave of fists one after another. The sharp force easily penetrated the opponent's armor, making a muffled sound like a drum.

Although he had tempered martial arts to protect his body, Li Jun's sharp power was too fierce. Zhang Changfeng could see blood spurting from his mouth and nose. He barely dodged with his feet and stretched out his hands to grab Lord Ma behind him, but only I caught a piece of cold rainwater.

Prince Ma actually shattered into pieces of armor on his own, flowing close to the ground in a weird posture, and re-dressed along Li Jun's calf.

Boom!

The thunder came first, followed by the explosion and roar.

Li Jun, who had hurriedly dodged, was struck by the thunder on his left arm, revealing dark and red flesh under the cracked armor.

Li Jun held back a mouthful of blood in his lungs, and leaned back suddenly, letting Zhang Changfeng's counterattack hit his ears. Lord Ma floated on his body again, his chest armor cracked, and he took the initiative to remove Zhang Changfeng's body. Swallow it in one gulp with both hands.

Boom!

Li Jun's violent right foot stepped on Zhang Changfeng's heart, and Pei Ran hit him so hard that he flew backwards. Li Jun followed up in a flash, raised his knee and hit the opponent's chest again.

Zhang Changfeng was like an arrow that left the string, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and flew sideways into the magnificent Taoist palace.

He's not fucking dead yet!

Li Jun, who didn't see the proficiency point, was filled with rage and anger. He didn't care about the majestic power of heaven above his head and rushed into the Taoist temple.