Chapter 570 Defeated, Frontal Defeated Other book friends vomit blood recommendation: Chapter 570 Defeated, Frontal Defeated The fifteen craters shimmered red, and the crimson fire illuminated all around.
Templar In the sound of wind and fire, Yun Lijun led a group of henchmen to walk slowly towards Lin Qi and his party.
Although Lin Qi was his biggest target, Yun Lijun's gaze kept falling on Yun Xiaojun's body, he squinted at Yun Xiaojun without blinking, the corners of his mouth hooked up like a smile, and there was a smell of indifference and ruthlessness all over his body.
Yunxiaojun slowly tensed his body, although he was a flower in the greenhouse and had never experienced any turmoil, but Yunxiaojun was not a fool.
Just looking at Yun Lijun's performance, you know that Yun Lijun must leave himself here today.
"You're not afraid that your father will kill you" Yun Xiaojun took a halberd from Lin Qi's hand, which was also the weapon he usually used on weekdays.
After being captured by Lin Qi, all of Yunxiaojun's private property was swept away, but in the face of a strong enemy in front of him, Lin Qi generously returned Yunxiaojun's weapons to him.
Yun Lijun glanced at Yun Xiaojun, and then stared at the halberd in Yun Xiaojun's hand.
"As long as you don't let him know, your death must have nothing to do with me."
Exhaling heavily, Yun Lijun shook the spear in his hand, and sneered with a gloomy face: "After all, you are much more favored than me, look at your weapon, a top-grade holy weapon, and mine is just a low-grade holy weapon."
But my strength is stronger than yours, and this top-level holy weapon should be used by me."
Slowly raising the spear, Yun Lijun said indifferently: "Father is eccentric, in fact, you can't even exert the strength of this halberd in your hand."
Yunxiaojun looked at his brother sneeringly: "So what, my talent is stronger than yours, my bloodline is nobler than yours, my mother was born in the royal family, and your mother is just a lowly slave, why are you and me compared to me What I eat, wear, and use since I was a child, all of them are the best, this top-level holy weapon, of course, should also belong to me, why compare with me" Lin Qi slowly moved his hands and feet, slowly adjusting the breath in his body, and the two Yunxiaojun brothers were arguing here, and he just adjusted his state.
Yun Lijun's cultivation seemed to have reached the mid-level level of a saint, and Lin Qi was not afraid of him, but those killers behind him were very headaches.
When fighting with Yun Lijun, if these killers who were not afraid of death made trouble, Lin Qi did not have the confidence to retreat.
Especially behind Yun Lijun, there is a warrior with black heavy armor all over his body, three meters tall, the ghost-headed machete in his hand is shining with cold light, and it is clearly a holy weapon with various supernatural powers, not an ordinary weapon.
This guy is also a warrior of the Holy Realm, and Lin Qi is full of jealousy towards him.
Yun Xiaojun's two or three words inspired a huge amount of anger, Yun Xiaojun, who had been pampered since childhood, didn't agree with a word, he immediately raised his halberd and stabbed Yun Lijun fiercely: "Bastard, it was you who attacked me first, and I didn't violate the soul blood oath if I killed you."
Yun Lijun snorted coldly, the spear in his hand flickered, and immediately brought a cold light to greet Yun Xiaojun.
The two brothers practice exactly the same exercises, one uses a halberd and the other uses a spear, which is nothing more than a slight difference in strength.
But the gap between the saint realm is not big, the difference in strength between the peak of the saint and the lower level of the saint is only several times, Yun Lijun is stronger than Yunxiao Jun, but the strength is limited, the two of them clanked together, and the cold light within a radius of several meters stabbed everywhere, it looked very lively, but it would take a long time to distinguish the winner and loser.
As soon as Yun Lijun moved, the killers behind him immediately attacked.
But faster than these killers were Lin Qi and Alda, who had already turned into a storm and pounced on the warrior in black heavy armor, Lin Qi picked up the heavy axe and slashed it into the other's chest.
The heavily armored warrior snorted, the armor on his chest bursting with ten thousand sparks, and his body took a step back in embarrassment.
Alda let out a sharp whistling, and the soul shock rushed towards the other party in waves.
He drew a sword that was as light as a long needle, and shook his hand to swing hundreds of cold stars and stabbed at the seams of the opponent's armor.
Although this kind of heavy armor covering the whole body is extremely defensive, the seams between the various parts are the most vulnerable parts of this armor.
With a few snorts, Alda's sword pierced the seam of the armor on the hoplite's shoulder, and the sword sank deep into the opponent's body.
Arda twisted the sword with a hideous look on her face, and the sharp blade suddenly turned into a spring, twisting into a mess in the warrior's body.
The hoplite snorted, and he stepped forward heavily, swinging his ghost-headed machete to slash at Lin Qi and Alda.
After all, it is a sacred-level weapon, as soon as the black and red ghost head machete came out, it immediately brought a sharp whistling, and a fist-sized ghost head poured out from the knife, and the ghost head opened its big mouth and blew fiercely, and a knife light waterfall more than twenty meters long swept down, enveloping Lin Qi and Arda inside.
Lin Qi erected a heavy axe and stopped in front of him, and then his heavy axe suddenly let out an overwhelmed moan, and the well-honed heavy axe was torn to pieces by the light of the knife, countless broken copper and iron the size of soybean grains shot out in all directions, and the broken metal scum hit Lin Qi's face, shaking his face painfully.
Although Lin Qi's heavy axe was also blessed with some magic, it was just an ordinary magic weapon, and it was not comparable to a holy weapon.
Alda's reaction speed was extremely fast, and the two pairs of huge fleshy wings behind his back suddenly wrapped forward, wrapping his entire body firmly.
A torrent of black-red sword light roared across Alda's body.
Arda's fleshy wings were cut with countless extremely thin wounds, blood spurted, and the flesh flew wildly, and Alda kept screaming in pain, and then his body shook and suddenly escaped into the darkness.
A twisted black smoke slowly dissipated, and Alda herself had disappeared without a trace.
The "dead" heavy warrior roared angrily, he raised his left hand, pushed the heavy shield he wore on his wrist to rush forward, and a shield slapped Lin Qi's chest.
This is the unique attack skill shield attack of a heavily armed warrior, Lin Qi was caught off guard and was knocked away by the shield a few meters away, and then the ghost-headed machete had already flown up in the air, and slashed at Lin Qi's heart.
The ability of weapons to fly out of their hands to attack enemies is also a characteristic of holy weapons.
The spiritual power of a person who has reached the Holy Realm is extremely powerful, and even if the weapon is out of his hand, he can use his spiritual power to remotely control it to exert powerful power.
Of course, only holy weapons forged with special methods and materials can accommodate the control of spiritual power, and ordinary magic weapons cannot achieve this effect.
When it was too late, Xiong Wanjin had already swayed his fat body and rushed up, there was an extra black porcelain jar in his hand, and he gritted his teeth and smashed the porcelain jar on the ghost-headed machete.
The porcelain jar shattered, and a foul-smelling mass of viscous plasma sprayed out, and the ghost-headed machete, which exuded a murderous aura all over its body, suddenly dimmed.
When there was a muffled sound, the ghost-headed machete withered to the ground like a wild dog that had been smothered with a stick, and it was no longer the fierce flame just now.
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The tip of the knife grazed Lin Qi's chest, tearing through the clothes on Lin Qi's chest.
The hoplite roared angrily, he had completely lost contact with the ghost-headed machete, and he could no longer sense the weapon's presence.
Lin Qi turned back to Xiong Wanjin and asked with a smile in his busy schedule: "What is so powerful, this is a good baby?"
Xiong Wanjin shook his big ass and fled to the rear, avoiding the pursuit of several killers.
He hurriedly shouted: "The blood of the black dog is mixed with the blood of the woman's menstruation, hehe, this is the treasure that Dongfang used to take out the evil spirit, I didn't expect it to be useful for this ghost knife."
A cold light flashed in the air, Bilibili and Arda appeared at the same time, and several killers who were chasing Xiong Wanjin fell to the ground with a grunt.
Lin Qi laughed, clenched his fists, and strode towards the unarmed hoplite.
Lin Qi didn't have a suitable holy weapon in his hand, although he was rich and rivaled the country, he didn't have enough time to forge a handy holy weapon for himself.
Facing the ghost-headed machete of the heavily armed warrior, Lin Qi naturally lost the upper hand when he used an ordinary big axe.
But Xiong Wanjin destroyed the opponent's weapon with such a strange method, and Lin Qi was confident that he could beat this hoplite warrior into a pig's head.
The three-meter-tall hoplite roared angrily and slapped down in front of him with another shield blow.
But this time, Lin Qi slammed into the shield with his arrogant arm, and he let out a low roar and slammed into the shield with all his might.
With a loud buzz, the alloy shield half a foot thick was smashed by Lin Qi's arm, and the white tiger's fighting spirit roared in Lin Qi's body, and a looming white tiger phantom took shape behind Lin Qi.
Lin Qi's hands were clawed into tiger claws and grabbed the left arm of the heavily armed warrior, and as soon as he exerted his ten fingers, he heard a clicking sound, and the arm of the heavy soldier was crushed by Lin Qi.
This heavily armed warrior is also the strength of the lower rank of the saint, and like Lin Qi, he has just broken through the holy realm for a short time.
But Lin Qi was helped by the elders of the Black Tiger Clan when he broke through, and his background was much stronger than this heavily armed warrior.
The exercises practiced by the two were even more vastly different, and Lin Qi's physical strength showed an overwhelming advantage.
A claw scrapped the opponent's arm, and Lin Qi slammed into the opponent's chest.
Heavy punches, elbow blows, knee tops, Lin Qi shouted in a low voice, and in an instant, he hit hundreds of blows on the opponent's body in a row.
The armor of the heavily armored knight was shattered, and his fighting spirit could not stop the invasion of the white tiger's fighting qi at all, where the white tiger's fighting qi passed, his fighting qi was shattered, the meridians were shattered, the air pockets were shattered, and all the internal organs were beaten to pieces.
Lin Qi, who was fighting, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his hands sank into the opponent's chest heavily, and then struggled to separate left and right.
With a roar, the tall and burly body of the heavy armor warrior was split in half in half.
The nearby killers watched as Lin Qi crushed and killed a Bible-lower-level warrior, and they all let out a shout at the same time and turned to leave.
Lin Qi laughed out loud, and he came to the battle group of Yun Xiaojun and Yun Lijun in a flash, and punched Yun Lijun in the face
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