"If you don't eat, I'll let you try what it feels like to have no feeling in both hands."

Hearing this, Hong Lingbo looked at Ah Zi, and it was obvious that she had done some tricks, which Li Jing noticed.

AhZi's whole body is stagnant now, her face is slightly pale.

"Eat it as soon as you eat it, don't wrong a good person."

Ah Zi also forcibly argued, and reluctantly ate.

Li Jing also ate the food taken out from the portable space.

Ah Zi is a naughty person, she must be making small moves, Li Jing has already paid attention to her, if she doesn't punish her, she will not be obedient.

Sure enough, after half an hour, AhZi was stretched almost to the point of collapse.

The laxative that she was not found was finally used on herself.

Then everything went smoothly, and in a blink of an eye it was the next day.

Li Jing went out to have breakfast early in the morning. Sure enough, he heard that the group of Mongolians who rushed to Zhongnan Mountain, many of them seemed to be stung by bees, and now most of them are still lying in the medical center in the town.

But this time the Quanzhen faction was also quite miserable, and was directly labeled as Chongyang Palace.

One of the Quanzhen Seven Sons died in the early years, and the power of the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation was greatly reduced. Although Huo Dou and others brought a lot of troops, they couldn't even deal with Jinlun Fawang's disciples, and their reputation must have been greatly reduced.

"Go away, get the hell out of here, we've taken over this place!"

"Hahaha, Song Ren's body is really too weak to be bumped!"

"If it wasn't for the little girl from the Ancient Tomb Sect, how could we hurt so many brothers, it's hateful."

"Song people are all flattering each other, things that hide their heads and show their tails, what kind of complete truth school, I am bah!"

……

Maybe it was because they got angry on Zhongnan Mountain yesterday, or maybe the Mongols really looked down on Song people from the bottom of their hearts.

A group of more than a dozen Mongolians came from a distance. When they saw the mutton noodle stall, they immediately began to drive away the people who were eating. When they saw someone who was showing discontent, they even bumped into them deliberately. It was so big that it knocked the people off their backs immediately.

When driving away the people, they did not forget to ridicule.

In a blink of an eye, a Mongolian put his hand on Li Jing's shoulder, trying to lift him up.

Although Li Jing has been keeping a low profile, he is not a timid person.

When the Mongol put his hand on his shoulder, Li Jing didn't turn his head, and gently broke his hand. The Mongolian suddenly turned pale from the pain and let out a wail.

"It hurts..."

Seeing this, the faces of the surrounding Mongolians changed slightly.

"There are experts!"

"on!"

"what!"

"My legs!"

But after ten breaths, these ten Mongolians fell to the ground crying for their parents.

"Okay, my son is good at martial arts."

"Let them bully us Song people, they deserve to be beaten."

"Good fight!"

The surrounding people clapped their hands and applauded, their faces full of excitement.

At this moment, a young man with a handsome face in a luxurious robe and a big braid on his right shoulder led several Mongolians out of the crowd.

I saw this man with a leisurely and elegant demeanor, holding a light gold folding fan in his hand, and smiling on his face.

"In the land of Central Plains, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this son is actually a master of martial arts. My subordinates are a bit domineering, thank you brother for teaching me!"

The man smiled and pointed at the Mongolian lying on the ground with a folding fan, and said apologetically.

"Under Huo Dou, have you never asked for advice?"

Huo Dou bowed to Li Jing and gave a big salute.

Usually at this time, even if ordinary people are making gestures, they will bow their hands in return in all likelihood.

And right now!

Click!

The light golden folding fan in Huo Dou's hand made a faint and undetectable sound, and three cold lights suddenly popped out from the folding fan, as fast as lightning, like a stream of light, and came towards Li Jing in an instant.

Chapter 22 Destruction, the Power of the Golden Body Spell

Huo Dou calculated so carefully, it is almost impossible for ordinary martial arts masters to escape his plot.

However, this time he miscalculated!

Cold light flashes!

Pom Pom Pom!

The three cold lights did not shoot directly at Li Jing's body, but bent in an arc in the middle, bypassed Li Jing fluffily, and inserted into the wall behind Li Jing.

A fine dust was raised.

The speed of these hidden weapons is so fast that almost no one can see it.

But when it was over, there was a sound and dust, and the surrounding people immediately saw doubts.

"The dog tartar plots against people."

"You're a fool, you bastard!"

"I'm doing his uncle's job, but I can't defeat a hidden weapon?"

"Menggou will die badly, use this method."

The people watching not far away opened their mouths to curse, their tongues were full of lotus flowers, and their mouths were full of fragrance.

Seeing that the ejected poisonous needle somehow avoided Li Jing and nailed into the wall behind, although Huo Dou was surprised, his body had already moved as soon as he made an assassination attempt.

This is a series of assassination methods. If the poisonous needle doesn't work, he has already rushed in front of the enemy and personally dealt the enemy a fatal blow.

Huo Dou's movements were swift and fierce, the wind howled fiercely, and the folding fan made of fine steel in his hand suddenly hit Li Jing's heart.

"what?"

Just when Huo Dou was about to hit the body of the man opposite, Huo Dou only felt a blur in his pupils, and then his body seemed to be hit by a huge elephant, and his bones exploded.

"what!"

Huo Dou couldn't help screaming, and flew out in the air.

Bang!

Huo Dou's body fell two or three feet away like mud, dark red blood mixed with internal organ fragments kept overflowing from his mouth, his whole face flushed red, and he stared at Li Jing intently.

After reaching the fourth level of the Golden Body Technique, Li Jing's body has improved in all aspects, whether it is the toughness and vitality of flesh, bones and skin, and even his strength has skyrocketed to an astonishing level.

For Huo Dou, Li Jing naturally had the heart to guard against him. Just now his hidden weapon was deflected by Li Jing's power of thought, so he bent an arc and crashed into the wall.

Then Li Jing used the Golden Body Technique to counterattack, no matter in terms of speed or strength, it was an existence that crushed Huo Dou.

The energy of the golden body technique circulated on Li Jing's body, and under full operation, Li Jing seemed to be covered with a faint white glow, and the lethality was astonishing.

"Prince Huo Dou!"

"Damn Song people, how dare you hurt my Prince Chao?"

"kill him!"

……

Seeing this, the dozen or so Mongols who followed Huo Dou were startled and angry, they pulled out their long knives one after another, roared and charged at Li Jing.

Li Jing ran the golden body technique with all his strength, his whole body was covered in a faint white mist, his eyes were shining brightly, and when he saw Meng Ren rushing towards him, his figure disappeared in an instant.

Bang!

In the next instant, the elbow shattered the Mongolian man's armor and penetrated his body. The Mongolian man's eyes widened like a dead fish.

boom!

Li Jing punched another Mongolian man in the chest, and the Mongolian man screamed in pain.

Then he kicked the whip leg, the whip leg twitched the air and made a loud noise, directly sending a strong man flying, the armor on his body automatically collapsed in the air, and the whole person rolled three feet away, and there was no life when he landed.

too slow!

In Li Jing's eyes, these fools were like sandbags, their movements were extremely slow and they let themselves attack.

This level of fighting is at best a warm-up for Li Jing, and by the way, he will test the use of the golden body technique.

In just a few breaths, all the subordinates brought by Huo Dou had been killed.

Huo Dou was hit by Li Jing with all his strength, he exhaled more air and took less air, it seemed that he couldn't survive.

too strong!

So arrogant!

All the people present were stunned. The gentle, handsome young man in white shirts had such strength.

The moment he started, it was like a beast possessed, killing the enemy with every move, crushing the dead, unstoppable!

At this moment, a man with a burly figure like a mountain of meat, a bald head, a simple and honest face, wearing a Tantric robe, and holding a gold-plated vajra came leading dozens of Mongolians.

Apparently, the injured Mongolian just ran to report.

"Senior brother!"

Seeing the dying Huo Dou who was vomiting blood on the ground, this burly man roared in grief and anger.

Dalba!

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Li Jing knew his identity.

The second disciple of Jinlun Fawang, who was born with supernatural power, also practiced the superior exercise of Tantric Buddhism "Supreme Powerful Vajra Pestle", which is very powerful. .

It can be said that he is a character who can drop ten times with one force, but unfortunately he is a bit stupid, and he was deceived by Yang Guo in the original book.

Maybe he has more brains, Jinlun Fawang should teach him the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

In the early stages of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, it seems that there is no requirement for talent, even foolish people can practice it, but if it is practiced by really foolish people, they may not be able to become a master after practicing for 40 to [-] years.

"Ah! Kill my junior brother, I want to kill you!"

Darba yelled Tibetan incomprehensible to everyone, and charged towards Li Jing with a thick vajra.

The golden body technique on Li Jing's body was running to the extreme, and the white mist was floating, coupled with his plump and jade-like appearance, it was quite extraordinary.

Whoosh!

The skirt of the clothes fluttered in the white mist, Li Jing's figure disappeared in the same place in an instant, and appeared beside Daerba in an instant, avoiding the swing of the vajra.

Daerba yelled, and slammed his left hand at Li Jing, Li Jing didn't dodge, he pushed his palm suddenly, and there was a crackling electric light in an instant, and his palms hit each other instantly.

Bang!

A loud muffled sound exploded, and Daerba backed up again and again, fell to the ground and rolled over several times, and couldn't stop easily, but the whole person seemed to be stupid, his eyes widened, and he couldn't recover for a long time Come.

If it wasn't for his heart still fluctuating, everyone would have thought he was dead!

This is the sequelae of being electrocuted by a powerful electric current. At this time, his palms were scorched black, as if they had been burned by fire.

In terms of strength, Li Jing, who is on the fourth level of the Golden Body Technique, also bears huge strength, even if he is slightly inferior, the gap will not be too big.

Coupled with the secret art of palming thunder, Darbayan has the reason to be invincible.

"Sure enough, if there is true energy to protect the body, the current lightning palm secret technique can't kill people with one palm."

Seeing this result, Li Jing knew it clearly.

Although Daerba is a dull person, he is still loyal and affectionate in the original work, so Li Jing no longer makes up for it.

"Don't take your people with you!"

Li Jing glanced at the other Mongolians who came with Daerba, and shouted coldly.

As if they had received an amnesty, a group of Mongolians hurriedly removed all the dead and injured on the ground, and disappeared on the street in a short time.

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