Zhao Qianxing looked around, with a sarcastic look on his face. He reached into his arms, took out a disc, and raised his hand to type it out.
The disc slowly rotated in the air, and wisps of light shot out and spread around.
The onlookers exclaimed repeatedly. They only knew that they looked good, but they didn't know what it was.
Zhao Cui's face changed and he punched the disc.
"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Zhao Qianxing took a step forward, his palm gushed, and he met with one palm.
With a bang, the fist and the palm collided, and the breath exploded directly.
Zhao Cui retreated several steps in a row, while Zhao Qianxing stood there without a single step back.
"You are indeed much stronger. You only have the second level of Qi Enlightenment Realm, and your strength is comparable to the late stage of Qi Enlightenment Realm."
After his obstruction, the disc had fallen on it and was three inches of dirt.
A faint light curtain enveloped most of the villagers around it, and even the sound was isolated.
Outside, they can only see their panic expressions.
"You actually carry the formation plate!" Zhao Cui gritted his teeth.
Zhao Qianxing smiled faintly, "It's just the lowest level of the lower-level formation plate, but it's enough to deal with ordinary mortals."
Then, he said to the four people around him: "You all enter the formation and follow my instructions."
"Yes!" Four people behind Zhao Qianxing walked past Zhao Chuan with a smile, and stepped into the formation openly.
Zhao Cui wanted to stop him, but once he made few moves, Zhao Qianxing would stop him.
"Now there are only two of us, so we can talk openly and honestly." Zhao Qianxing's eyes showed excitement, "Take the best earth-level martial arts you have obtained, and I will spare the villagers here. Otherwise, you know the consequences!"
Zhao Cui looked angry, "Zhao Qianxing, I have said before that the inheritance I have obtained is very special and cannot be dictated or written. Once I forcefully say it, let alone a word, even half a word, I will die on the spot."
"You have figured it out clearly, do you really want me to say it?"
A contemptuous look flashed in Zhao Qianxing's eyes and he spoke lightly: "Do you think I am Zhao Xiaojie, so easy to fool? If you don't want to say it, forget it."
Then, he rubbed his chin with his right hand and made a meditative look, "Would I kill one person or ten people?"
"Zhao Qianxing!" Zhao Cui roared angryly, and the aggrievance and anger in his heart made him almost suffocate.
I took a deep breath, and it took me a long time to suppress the anger in my heart.
"Aren't you just afraid that I will die? Let the villagers here go back with you and let them deal with it."
"Okay!" Zhao Qianxing applauded, took a few steps, and came to Zhao Chui. "But you have to let me imprison my cultivation first, otherwise what should I do if I go back on my word?"
Zhao Cui spread his hands and said, "Come on!"
"It's good!" Zhao Qianxing laughed a few times, raised his hand and lit a few times on Zhao Chui.
An invisible force locks all the meridians in his body, making it difficult for the true qi to operate.
The next moment, Zhao Qianxing raised his head and laughed loudly, laughing until his eyes burst into tears. Then he stopped and looked at Zhao Cui with a burning look.
"You... are afraid you haven't realized the preciousness of the best-quality earth-level martial arts?"
"If you can obtain such a skill, let alone slaughtering the village or slaughtering the city, you will be willing to do anything."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Cui's expression changed, and his chest fluctuated violently.
"At this point, don't you understand the principle of guilt of possessing a treasure? Only dead people can keep the secret forever. I will kill anyone who has something to do with this technique one by one!" Zhao Qianxing's tone was very slow, and the fierce light in his eyes became more and more powerful. When he spoke the last word, he was about to burst out.
At the Temple of Earth, the eyes of the statue suddenly flashed.
Lin Qin's spiritual sense swept out from all directions, and in an instant he covered a radius of ten kilometers.
Everyone in this area felt a chill coming to their hearts and panic for no reason.
"This Zhao Qianxing is a sensible person, but I wonder if the villains all die because they talk too much?"
Lin Qin sneered in his heart, and his spiritual sense turned around Zhao Chuan, easily untie the imprisonment on his body.
Zhao Qianxing slowly raised his right hand and prepared to issue orders to his companions in the formation.
Zhao Chuan's body shook, and the true energy in his body rolled like waves. He roared and punched him out at the other party's face.
The two were very close, and the punch came quickly and quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it came to my eyes.
"How could you unlock the ban I placed?" Zhao Qianxing's eyes were astonished as soon as he showed surprise.
With a bang, a layer of light curtain lit up, blocking the punch. The fist stopped at the tip of Zhao Qianxing's nose, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his cheek.
A clear sound of shattering sounded from the waist, which was a green jade pendant.
It has broken into two halves, dropped to the ground, completely scrapped.
"Zhao Qianxing, die for me!" Zhao Chui failed to hit, he was stunned for a moment, took one step and swung his left fist.
When I swung this punch, the anger in my heart was burning.
It turned into strands of domineering aura, wrapped around the fist.
Make the power of this punch more violently, more domineering, and more indomitable...
Zhao Qianxing's pupils contracted, his breath burst out from all over his body. He pinched his hands and formed a shield of true qi in front of him.
A series of sword energy, half a foot long, extended from the surface of the shield.
Click...
Zhao Chuan smashed a sword energy with one punch, and blasted on the true Qi shield with a broken force, making another dull collision sound.
"overbearing!"
“Go ahead!”
Zhao Cui thought silently in his heart, stepped out again, and swung his right fist with the momentum.
Bang……
Zhao Qianxing retreated again.
Bang……
Zhao Chuan's left fist hit the true Qi shield again.
Crack, another clear sound of shattering sounded, and a crack broke out on the shield surface.
Zhao Qianxing's face looked extremely ugly. Facing Zhao Chuan's continuous fist attack, he was beaten backwards step by step and had no strength to fight back.
"You are seeking death!"
Zhao Qianxing did not ask for help from others in the formation. He was in the middle stage of the fourth level of the Qi-Tenchanting Realm, while Zhao Chuang was only in the second level of the Qi-Tenchanting Realm. If he could not deal with it, where would his face be put?
He reached into his arms and pulled out a broken talisman, and his true energy was poured into it.
The talisman shone brightly, and a black shadow rushed out of it, landing on the ground, condensing into an old man with black air all over his body.
"Old Ghost, stop killing him!" Zhao Qianxing stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Cui and ordered.
The old man's body was very light, just a cloud of dark mist.
"Hehehehe..."
A series of sounds of ghosts and howling came from his body and hit everyone's hearts.
The body was shaking violently, the sea of ​​consciousness was shaking, and the head was almost bursting.
"This is..." Zhao Chui covered his head with both heads, his eyes full of fear.
Chapter completed!