Cyber Daming

"Tonight the moon is not reflected in the cup, the neon lights are shining and people are singing and dancing. Just because of the tone-deaf story, no one is missing anything when it is sung dully."

High-pitched drum beats and roaring songs came from the speakers, instantly igniting the alcohol-filled air.

Li Jun inhaled the blazing heat into his lungs, and his blood-stained bare arms exuded a strong aura of hostility.

He pushed forward on the ground, raised his knees and swung his legs, and whipped his legs fiercely towards that ugly fat face with an arrogant smile!

The shadows of his feet and legs pierced the air and made a hunting sound, but they were suddenly stopped by a fist thrust from the side.

A 'human figure' quietly appeared next to Yu Kou.

The naked body had no features that could identify the gender, and the almost flawless body lines exuded a strong smell of artificial chiseling.

A piece of bright yellow carved talisman seal covers the front door, completely hiding its appearance.

Many metal lines as thin as hair extend from the body of the talisman, spread along the neck to the chest, and finally interweave and outline two huge seal characters.

Yellow scarf.

Taoist protector, yellow scarf warrior!

"go!"

Yu Kou stretched out his hand to seal the secret and pointed towards Li Jun.

The figure of the yellow scarf warrior rushed out in an instant, lunged, twisted his body, and punched Li Jun!

A surge of fist wind enveloped him, but Li Jun suddenly felt a familiar feeling.

"This is internal strength?!"

Li Jun's eyebrows suddenly rose, and he actually felt the inner strength in the fist of this yellow scarf warrior!

You must know that whether it is Zhao Qingxia who uses mimetic martial arts or Gu Yong who steals his master, they only use the "form" of martial arts, but this yellow scarf warrior has both spirit and form.

This is certainly not a unique Taoist technique.

Even Mohism and Confucianism cannot simulate the internal power of the martial arts sequence, and Li Jun can't think of why Taoism can.

Unless, this yellow scarf warrior is also in the martial arts sequence.

As soon as this thought emerged, it spread like a wildfire in Li Jun's heart, and the sudden boiling blood made him almost unable to help roaring.

Li Jun opened the Baji boxing frame, stepped forward, raised his hand and punched.

The head-on collision of the fists made a muffled sound, like a thunderstorm rolling in the clouds, and then a downpour of rain fell from the sky.

The sound of punches was like the sound of rain, continuous.

This kind of face-to-face boxing without any fancy, the competition is about whose bones are strong enough, and the competition is about whose body is stronger.

Heavy rains come and go quickly.

In a moment, the yellow turban warrior could no longer withstand the terrifying fists that swept over him, and his horse's steps were suddenly in disarray.

Li Jun's eyes flashed coldly, and he rushed to open the middle door of the yellow scarf warrior, and poured his eight-ji boxing moves on the opponent's chest.

There were constant crackling sounds from the yellow scarf warrior's body, he flew out, knocked over a wine rack, fell into the glass on the floor and stopped moving.

"You are indeed the seedling that I have fallen in love with, Master Dao. Your body is better than I expected."

An arrogant and domineering voice came, with a small sound breaking through the air hidden in it.

By the time Li Jun reacted, a palm-length flying sword had already stabbed in front of him, and his scalp was numb with murderous intent.

Phew!

Li Jun folded his waist and turned his back to the sky. The flying sword almost brushed the tip of his nose, but the sharp sword energy still cut a long and narrow wound on Li Jun's face.

It spread from the chin to the center of the eyebrow, almost cutting the entire face in half.

Without a moment's hesitation, Li Jun, half of his face stained red with blood, jumped forward. He used the Baji Fist move to move the tiger up the mountain and pressed down on Yu Kou with the momentum of covering the top.

Buzz. Buzz.

Ripples suddenly spread in the air, and a carved talisman and seal hovered above Li Jun's head at some unknown time.

The sudden heavy pressure was like a mountain pressing down on his shoulders. Not only did his movements stop at this moment, Li Jun felt that his spirit also fell into a trance at this moment.

Whoosh!

A flying sword flew from behind, and the sound of it breaking through the air was no less impressive. Gu Yong stabbed him with his sword.

At this moment of life and death, Li Jun's body suddenly erupted with a high-pitched sound of a copper lock knocking on the door!

Li Jun, who was already an insect in the apocalypse, suddenly became clear. His shoulders shook like a general removing his armor, shaking off the power of the talisman and seal.

Turn around and raise your palms, the power is like holding up the sky.

From bottom to top, he swatted away the flying sword that was stabbing his head. At the same time, he exerted his strength with Bengbu. His body was like a tiger coming out of a coffin, leaping on his knees and ramming into Yu Kou.

Boom!

A figure stood in front of Yu Kou. It was actually the yellow scarf warrior who was knocked away and fell far away.

The tip of Li Jun's elbow pierced the door of its face, smashing the carved talisman and seal to pieces, revealing a face with facial features cut off.

A beaten biochip was embedded in the blur of flesh.

The identity of the Yellow Turban Warriors is self-evident.

Li Jun, whose face was boiling with murderous intent, tightened his lips.

Very angry and silent.

Yu Kou didn't seem to expect that the Yellow Turban Warrior would die so neatly. His expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly retreated.

Although he is fat, his movements are quite agile.

It's a pity that in Li Jun's eyes, his speed is no different than a pig walking at a staggering pace.

Li Jun stepped forward to catch up, clinging to him as if his bones were corroded.

The Baji Fist opened and closed widely, and the surging wind of the fist instantly blew away the bun on Yu Kou's head.

The flesh on Yu Kou's face twitched, and there was a ferocious look in his eyes.

His arms were shaking, and several nerve wires dragged the flying sword out of his sleeves and pierced Li Jun's body.

Phew!

The flying sword penetrated Li Jun's chest and back!

The sound of broken flesh and blood and broken bones was heartbreaking.

The corners of Yu Kou's lips twitched, and he was about to show an arrogant smile, but he was shocked to find that the eyes in front of him were still fierce!

Arrogance recedes like a tide, but fear follows.

Yu Kou's hair stood on end as he was about to disconnect from the nerve bundle and run away.

Unfortunately, Li Jun's right fist arrived and hit Yu Kou hard in the face.

This punch was made with all his strength, and the roar of the tiger was deafening.

The huge mountain of meat was also thrown away, and blood continued to gush out from the sunken fist pit on Yu Kou's face.

"Fate is stamped along the palm lines"

The singing continued on the speakers.

"Fate? Fuck you."

Li Jun spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, pressed his hands on his knees and gasped for air, the bone-piercing pain constantly devouring his willpower.

An extreme exhaustion swept through the whole body, and in a trance, it seemed as if bursts of Buddhist chants were heard.

After a long time, Li Jun finally looked up, and the scene in front of him returned to the Brick Square in front of the temple.

"Greedy, anger, foolishness, suspicion, your five internal organs have been injured and the four internal organs have been injured. This last state is your death."

On the high platform, Mu Chi held a vajra and made a fearless seal in his hand.

"Buddha is merciful and allows me to give you another chance to find your way back. Li Jun, are you willing to become a Buddhist believer and uphold the Vajra Precepts?"

"Don't hit"

Behind him, in the bundle that was mostly soaked in blood, there was a subtle sob of sadness, which seemed to make Li Jun give up.

Li Jun patted his back gently with his backhand and whispered softly, "If you can see, then open your eyes wide and watch for me."

Li Jun raised his head proudly. Even though it was stained with blood, his angular face still had a smile on his face.

"Uncle, teach you how to kill such a bastard!"

At this moment, the sound of the copper lock hitting the door resounded throughout the sky, covering up the Buddha's voice that filled the sky!