I'm Really Not A Master Cultivator

Chapter 770

“Hahaha!” The old man laughed loudly when he saw this scene.

This is the most weird sword repair he has seen since his birth!

Even use chopsticks as a sword.

“Is it funny?”

When Li Yujian saw this scene, he had long been used to it.

Many people mocked him for using chopsticks before!

In fact, at the beginning, he also had doubts about himself.

But since senior said so, then it must be right!

At this moment, he directly performed his best moves.

Pull out the chopsticks!

Huh!

As he pulled out his chopsticks.

Suddenly, a bright light burst out of the chopsticks, and went straight to the old man in front of him. The speed was extremely fast and unbelievable.

As this dazzling light fell, the void suddenly distorted for a while, shockingly horrified.

The speed of this ray of light is extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning.

The old man noticed the power of this bright light, The next moment, his brows wrinkled.

Obviously, he didn’t expect the latter to have such a terrifying power when pulling out his chopsticks.

“Humph!”

He snorted coldly, took a step directly, fisted with his right hand, and blasted toward the bright light in front of him.

boom!

With this punch down.

Suddenly, the bright light burst directly ahead.

There was a low roar in the void.

At this moment, Li Yujian took another step, and the whole figure went straight to the old man in front.

The old man snorted again. He slowly raised his right hand and slapped it out with a palm.

With this palm falling.

Ahead, Li Yujian kept backing away.

“Wow!”

He immediately squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale at this moment, like a piece of white paper.

“Think of chopsticks as a sword, and can release such a terrifying power!”

“I underestimated you!”

The old man’s eyes fell on Li Yujian in front of him, frowned, and said.

“ridiculous!”

Hearing this, the black-robed old man couldn’t help but shook his head and said, his face showed a touch of sarcasm.

now.

Sitting in the pavilion, Mo Fan, who was playing the guqin, had already closed his eyes, and the sound of the piano had come to an end.

A more terrifying Qin Dao radiated from his body.

The sound of the piano floated out one after another.

Qin Xing, Li Mu and others looked at senior who was playing the piano with shocked faces.

Their faces are already full of shock!

Shock! Incredible! Hard to understand!

They found that the sound of the piano went straight to one place.

At this moment, the black-robed old man was about to take a step towards the sound of the piano.

However, just at this moment, in front, the terrifying sound of the piano spread over at this moment.

“Oh?”

“You still want to fight me with the piano?”

“Refusing to let me see the deity?”

“Who do you think you are!”

“I am dignified and quasi-spirited, killing you is as simple as trampling on an ant!”

“Humph!”

The black robe old man snorted coldly.

However, in the front, those piano sounds quickly gathered together.

Immediately afterwards, this piano sound gathered into a figure!

This is an old man.

The old man with white beard and white hair and fluttering robe exudes an extremely strong breath on his body. This breath spreads out to the surroundings, causing the space around him to tremble violently, like ripples. The same spread out toward the surroundings, shocked.

The old man was completely condensed by the sound of the piano.