Chapter 152 hand rubbing lightning(1/2)
"Amitabha~~~"
Master Xinmei stepped forward and chanted the Buddha's name to salute Li Xiang, "This donor, I am polite."
Before you can win the traditional art of Shaolin Temple, you can first find the details of your friendship before you can win it.
The thousand-year-old ancient temple is not only about occupying land to play real estate, but also about being in a mountain gate in troubled times. When foreign races come, they kneel down. They have experienced too much and have corresponding solutions to almost any emergencies.
Shaking off the blood stains on the sword's body, Li Xiang walked down from the 'sankan', "I'll be exempted from the rituals first and then soldiers. Let's just serve hard dishes."
Master Xinmei was a sure-fire man, "The donor's murder is too heavy, why does this happen?"
"I understand what you mean, and I know what to do to be the best."
Li Xiang smiled and looked around with a sharp look. "I didn't need to say much nonsense, just shark light. But I have water... Cough cough, but I'm idle, I'm idle, without the prelude mid-score or something, I just rushed straight to the scene.
The final result is not very meaningful.”
Master Xinmei frowned slightly, "Dare you dare to ask the donor, the killing spirit is so strong, aren't you afraid that the heroes in the world will fight against him?"
"Which hero wants to challenge me?"
Li Xiang, who flashed a faint blue arc in his eyes, raised his hand, and a ball of jumping arc condensed in his palm. "Report it!"
'boom!'
The arc was still facing the plum blossom tree next to it, and it was almost caught up with the plum blossom tree that was thick with waists, and was instantly blown up or broken.
Looking at the half-piece plum tree lying on the ground, the heroes who wanted to attack Li Xiang couldn't help but take two steps back.
Long Xiaoyun, who was hiding outside the yard, saw this scene hidden deeper.
Master Xinmei could no longer maintain his micro-expression. He stared at Li Xiang's palm blankly, and there were still a trace of electric arcs leaping on it.
The Thousand Years Shaolin Temple has experienced countless storms and has seen all kinds of strange things in the world.
There is nothing Shaolin Temple doesn’t know about strange weapons, strange kung fu, strange talents, etc.
But what is the situation now?
Master Xinmei dared to use his cassock to swear that he had seen so many experiences in the Sutra Library, but he had never seen anyone who could rub lightning with his hands.
This has exceeded his cognitive scope.
It’s easy to say that the thunder in the palm of the palm of the past, but the knowledgeable Shaolin Temple can even recognize that this may be a hand gun.
It's just a more powerful flying prop, at most the same level as Xiao Li's flying knife.
Li Xiang's clean and unparalleled swordsmanship before was easy to say.
There are talents in the world, and a generation of new people will be replaced by old people. The most in the world are geniuses. There are countless sword gods with superb sword skills, and it is normal that no matter how good the sword skills are, it is.
But rubbing lightning with your hands... This is really inexperienced.
"How?" Li Xiang looked at the monk in front of him with a smile. "Can you speak well now?"
"Amitabha, this is natural."
Li Xiang waved his hand and asked the heroes who had surrounded the monk before to come over, "Don't be shy, my fellow practitioners in the world are watching all the heroes."
The leaders of all major sects are usually the brothers and brothers of the heads, even uncles and uncles.
After all, in the real world, there are few things that the heads run around everywhere, and they usually stay at home to prevent the tower from being stolen.
There are also some famous tycoons in the world.
Such as Tian Qi, Mr. Tiedi, Bai Xiaosheng, etc.
If Mr. Zhao Zhengyi was not a sword by Li Xiang, he would be qualified to stand here.
"Although I'm a newcomer, I understand the rules in the world."
Looking at the many big guys in front of him, Li Xiang's smile became even stronger. "Whoever has a big fist can speak. Now I want to speak, who will object to all heroes?"
Others may be a little shocked, but Mr. Tiedi, who ranked sixth in the weapon spectrum, took a step forward and said, "I object."
Li Xiang nodded and retreated, holding the iron sword in his hand tightly, "Let's go around the world."
Mr. Tie Di sneered more than just "Who do you want to cover up if you play some tricks like running around the world? You can even think of burying gunpowder in the tree in advance."
Li Xiang frowned in confusion, "Do you don't understand the rules of the world?"
What are the rules of the world? To put it bluntly, whoever has the biggest fist speaks.
If Li wanted to speak, but Mr. Tiedi didn't want to, he would have to make a fist.
Now Mr. Tie Di is talking nonsense, which is obviously not in line with the rules of the world.
Maybe I think my strength is strong enough, or maybe I think my status is high enough, so I don’t have to care at all.
Mr. Tiedi not only did not restrain himself, but instead talked more nonsense.
"You are a plum blossom thief who commits many evil deeds and kills countless..."
Li Xiang nodded and understood what he meant.
This is the same path that Mr. Zhao Zhengyi and Mr. Zhao took at the beginning, and the trick of fooling everyone side by side.
He inserted the iron sword into the ground with his backhand and took out the thunder in his palm.
Mr. Tie Di tightly held the iron flute in his hand and stared at the pistol in Li Xiang's hand with bright eyes. "Everyone like you can kill you..."
Replace the magazine, pull the cover and load it, and open the safety.
"Dear colleagues, we will eradicate evil and maintain justice in the world today! Let's go together..."
"Bang!"
Within ten meters, Mr. Tiedi died of ignorance.
He really didn't understand the power of modern weapons, and the speed of the warhead's bore outflow even exceeded the speed of sound.
The distance is less than ten meters, and the speed exceeds the speed of sound.
In other words, he has to effectively dodge for more than thirty minutes of a second, or use solid objects to block the warhead flight route.
How fast does the human nervous system convey?
There is no doubt that Mr. Tiedi didn't react at all, and a hole was opened in his forehead.
Having habitually blown the muzzle, Li Xiang looked around again, "Now I'm speaking, who agrees and who opposes?"
When he came to Xiao Li's flying sword world, except for facing the black and white snakes of passers-by at the beginning, he suffered losses because he was too careless and was too careless, he never gave anyone a chance.
No matter which one you rank in the weapon chart, you can try it when you can get it. If you can't, just knock it down with one shot.
With the experience and lessons learned by Mr. Tiedi for his life, no one dared to stop Li Xiang from speaking.
"Speak a little first."
Li Xiang's eyes looked carefully at the famous Bai Xiaosheng who wrote the weapon chart, "I am not a plum blossom thief, or I am not a member of the plum blossom thief group."
Bai Xiaosheng's eyelids beating slightly.
The first generation of plum blossom thief was a real flower picking thief. He was very powerful and never caught.
As for the future, it was a fake plum blossom thieves led by Lin Xian'er and her ministers under her skirt.
And Bai Xiaosheng is one of them.
That's right, the famous Bai Xiaosheng was also captured by Lin Xian'er.
I have to say that Lin Xian'er's skills are really superb and melted the roots of many dog licking dogs.
“It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not.”
Li Xiang waved his hand and really didn't take this topic to heart. After all, the right to speak in the world is in the mouths of these old men.
He is a young young man who is a young man, and no one will believe what he says.
"I want to ask you all."
Li Xiang fiddled with the pistol in his hand, with a slightly curious expression, "Who informed you to come to Xingyunzhuang to block me?"
Long Xiaoyun outside the courtyard gate immediately disappeared in a flash.
He was anxious and was anxious to silence him.
Everyone looked at each other, no one spoke.
"If you don't say it? If you don't say it, you'll die."
Bai Xiaosheng spoke, "I don't think you look like a plum blossom thief."
"Um?"
"If the plum blossom thief has the ability to do this, there is no need to be a thief."
This is indeed true. Mr. Tie Di, who ranked sixth in the weapon spectrum, was killed in one encounter.
If you have this kind of strength in hand, you can be a thief?
"But your shark has harmed so many heroes in the world, and this is a bit angering for both people and gods!" Bai Xiaosheng was angry and said, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are strong, the world of justice will always be!"
These words were heart-wrenching. The heroes around who were frightened by Li Xiang's magical performance cheered and their morale was immediately 100.
To be continued...