With an overwhelming force, the fist broke through the defense of Peng Yong's hands and hit Peng Yong's chest and abdomen hard.
Fortunately, Li Xian did not lose his mind. The vortex of vitality on his palm dissipated, leaving only two levels of strength. Peng Yong was hit and only vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. He was seriously injured, and it was not fatal.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah..."
Peng Yong was hit by Li Xian, and he screamed in agony!
Kick, kick, kick! Peng Yong staggered back, embarrassed. Faced with Li Xian's attack, he was completely at a disadvantage and lost the ability to resist.
Li Xian was as powerful as a broken bamboo, majestic and heroic for a moment, like a killing god.
The young Daxuanzong disciples who were watching around showed surprise on their faces when they saw Li Xian fight back and defeat Peng Yong in an instant.
Peng Yong was defeated, but he didn't expect that he would lose so completely that he had no power to fight back.
"God-Eating Spear Technique!!! Isn't this a spear technique that is used by Shen Zixing, a member of the Zixing Party? How could he use it, and he also incorporated the spear technique into his boxing technique? Could it be that Li Xian is a member of Shen Zixing!!!!...
A fear arose in Peng Yong's heart, "Before, Qingfengzi asked him to destroy Li Xian's ambition. I thought Qingfengzi hated this Li Xian too much. Now that I think about it, I am afraid I thought wrong. This Li Xian is
Shen Zixing’s people, and Qingfengzi doesn’t want to completely offend Shen Zixing, so he can’t kill Li Xian, the only way is to torture Li Xian!”
At this moment, Li Xianzheng felt that his heart was relaxed and a breath of bad breath was expelled from his heart. However, he never expected that Peng Yong mistakenly thought that he was Shen Zixing's person because he saw him using the 'God-Eating Spear Technique'.
Bang bang bang!
Li Xian's palm hit Peng Yong's chest hard, and Peng Yong spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood. His face turned pale, and he was hit hard by Li Xian again!
"stop!"
At this moment, Liao Feiyu, who was wearing a purple robe, had a cold face, waved his right hand, and a tiny needle suddenly shot out of his cuff!
It is indeed a tiny embroidery needle!
It's just this small embroidery needle that is exuding a dazzling green light at the moment, swallowing this cyan light, floating in front of Liao Feiyu.
"Li Xian, be careful, this is the 'Soul-fixing Needle', a prefecture-level intermediate treasure!"
Ni Yi spoke hastily and shouted loudly to Li Xian.
"Oops!" As soon as Li Xian saw the 'soul-fixing needle' floating in the air, he knew that it was an earth-level treasure. Its lethality could definitely kill him with one blow, and it was not something that his fists could handle.
He took a few steps back and let Peng Yong go.
However, Liao Feiyu did not let go of Li Xian. Hissing, with a small sound, the embroidery needle glowing with green light crossed a distance of more than ten meters and rushed towards Li Xian's face.
A flash of green light, like an explosion, enveloped the world, enveloping Li Xian in it.
Li Xian was surprised to find that his soul seemed to be fixed by this small embroidery needle. It was indeed a 'soul-fixing needle', and it lived up to its name!
"Dragon Pattern Spear!"
A three-meter long, silver-white body with a long handle carved with dragons and phoenixes, a rather heavy spear appeared out of thin air in Li Xian's hand.
The soul is locked, and an unprecedented danger arises in the heart, between life and death!
Under pressure, Li Xian rolled the spear in his hand, and suddenly the sky tore apart, the wind rolled and thunder shook, crackling, banging, banging!
In front of Li Xian, a three-meter-long thunder dragon with thunder and lightning appeared all over its body.
This set of Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Sword Techniques is an earth-level intermediate sword technique that Liu Yiyun taught him a month ago. Now he has only mastered the seventh technique, and it is very difficult to use it, but this is also his strongest move.
Once he made a move, he didn't hold anything back at all, because the pressure from the 'Soul-fixing Needle' was too great for him. His soul was fixed, and his life and death were in the hands of others. This feeling was very annoying to him.
Why practice?
For the sake of being superior!
Why do you want to be superior?
In order not to let anyone bully me.
Why do others bully me?
Because I am not strong enough!
Because I am not strong enough, I have to practice.
Power, power, Li Xian was shouting, howling, angry, unwilling, and all kinds of negative emotions surging in his heart!
"This little outer disciple, with low status and low strength, not only committed the following offenses and injured the inner disciples, but also dared to resist the captain of my 'disciple law enforcement team', which is a heinous crime." Liao Feiyu's face was cold, and he held the finger of his sword in his right hand and shook it.
Facing the 'Soul-fixing Needle' that exuded green brilliance, the 'Soul-fixing Needle' burst out with brilliance, trying to crush the thunder dragon inspired by Li Xian's spear. At the same time, he shouted to Li Xian: "Kneel down and go to the stone statue of Xiao Tianjun."
Repent in front of me for one year, and I will spare your life, otherwise... I will make you disappear in smoke!"
"My heart is like a sword, upright and upright. I have the only truth and act openly and aboveboard. But this Peng Yong came up to trouble me. Now you are putting all the blame on me, confusing right and wrong, and being unreasonable. Such a disciple enforces the law
Even if the team does not exist, after I become a core disciple, the first thing I will do is to overthrow the 'disciple law enforcement team' behind you that is used to commit crimes!!"
The faint light of the 'soul-fixing needle' seemed to penetrate the space and shine into Li Xian's soul, trying to suppress Li Xian's soul and make him kneel down and beg for mercy.
Fortunately, Li Xian had just had an epiphany and the will in his heart had changed. Like a sharp sword, he was immune to all evil and fearless from all demons.
Only then can we rise up and resist under this heavy pressure.
"The soul-fixing needle, the soul-fixing needle, is an intermediate-level earth-level treasure. It is indeed extremely powerful. If you really do it later, I'm afraid..." Li Xian's eyes were cold, and the sword's heart was ready. His path was to move forward.
The word "surrender" will never remain in his mind.
If you want to change to the extreme, you will die and live again!
The deeper you press, the higher your achievements will be in the future!
If you bow your head in times of crisis, lose the truth in your heart, and find yourself an idea of compromise, your heart will no longer be firm in the future. When you encounter danger, you will always make excuses for yourself.
At the end.
Only what you insist on all the time is the truth.
Only by embracing this truth can we reach the end.
"Bold! You actually want to overthrow the 'Disciple Law Enforcement Team'!" Liao Feiyu's face showed shock, fear, anger, and disbelief, and he shouted angrily: "The 'Disciple Law Enforcement Team' was set up by Xiao Tianjun, the number one disciple at the core of Daxuan Sect.
The law enforcement department maintains the stability and order within the sect, everything is for the sake of the sect, and its authority surpasses all disciples! It has desecrated the majesty of the first disciple Xiao Tianjun! If you want to overthrow the 'disciple law enforcement team', just rely on your words
, I have the power to kill you directly today, even if the sect punishes me, I will be willing to do so!"
Li Xian didn't know that disaster came from his mouth, because this sentence almost brought him disaster.
However, Li Xian didn't know this at the moment. Even if he knew, he would not regret what he said.