Lin Qi's speed was so fast, Yingang just blinked his eyelids, and the baton had already hit his head. wWW!QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO!COm
The wrist-thick, pure copper baton was bent at ninety degrees on Yingang's forehead. The body of Yingang, who was as majestic as a rock titan, was extremely strong. Lin Qi's baton could break even a small mountain into pieces. But Yingang only made a "bang" sound on his head and his baton twisted, but his scalp didn't even turn red.
The divine power of justice, as hot as magma and molten iron, erupted from Yingang's body, and he roared angrily: "Shameless, you have almost godly power, but you do such a sneak attack, you have completely violated the way of justice! Damned thing, on behalf of all justice in heaven and on earth, I declare that you will be burned on the rack and burned to ashes to cleanse you of your sins.”
Lin Qi dropped his baton and flicked his wrist. He took a few steps back and looked at Yingang, whose golden power was gushing out from his body, like a big light bulb. He suddenly grinned: "It feels good to hit people with a baton. I like this feeling very much! No wonder those copper hats He always likes to teach people a lesson with a baton in front of so many people on the street."
After twisting his neck, Lin Qi raised his head and recalled his turbulent boyhood. At that time, all the members of the Iron Fist Brotherhood were terrified of the copper hats. Three or two copper hats could chase them and run around. Lin Qi had also experienced the feeling of being hit on the head with a police baton. The taste was unforgettable.
But there are always two sides to everything. Being beaten with a baton is very uncomfortable, but beating someone with a baton is very pleasant.
Yingang was so angry that he was trembling all over. He held his right hand into the void, and a ball of golden flames spurted out from his palm. A three-meter-long golden spear spurted out from the ball of golden flames with a low thundering sound. come out. He stared at Lin Qi and sneered: "It feels good to hit someone with a baton! Then, I hope you can appreciate the feeling of my spear of justice piercing your heart!"
Lin Qi shook his head repeatedly. He pointed at Iseda, who was standing behind Gingang, and made a calm gesture with a weird smile: "Mr. Gingang, please don't be angry! Of course you can show off your feelings to your heart's content. Fight me with your strongest strength! But two demigods are fighting here. Mr. Iseda behind you, can he withstand the aftermath of our fight?"
Gingang's body suddenly stiffened, and Iseda's expression suddenly changed.
A messy aura spread in Isida's body, and human-level wind-attribute magic power spread. Status-level fire attribute fighting spirit. Heaven-level earth-attributed fighting spirit, and finally even saint-level lightning-attributed magic power surged continuously. But all the auras were messy and couldn't be blended together, which made Iseda's aura very scary. But in reality it has little combat effectiveness.
Lin Qi smiled evilly. He slowly stretched out his hand, and a six-foot-long sword with earth attributes flashed out of the air. He grabbed the heavy long sword of the high-grade holy weapon level. Lin Qi twisted his mouth as he waved his long knife. A long knife is not a big axe. He can probably only exert 50% to 60% of its power, but it doesn't matter. If it's just a brute force competition, the tricks used to use the sword and axe are similar.
"Think about it, dear Mr. Gingoka, you worked so hard to bring Mr. Iseda out of Borelli. If he died here because of our fighting, it would be really not worth it!" Lin Qi waved his hand. A long knife. The long knife weighing ten thousand kilograms tore through the air and let out a low cry: "I don't use fighting energy, and you don't use divine power. How about we have a fair fight?"
Gingoka looked back at Iseda. Looking at this area that was sealed off, there was only about five or six miles of space. Then he tilted his lips disdainfully and nodded lightly: "Then. Let's do it. But I won't be merciful. The spear of justice. But it has been my good partner for hundreds of years. I once defeated the Eagle King of the orc-eagle tribe fifty years ago, known as the "Spear of the Sky" simply by using spear skills! Don't underestimate me. !”
With a gentle push from his hand, Iseda retreated until he reached the edge of the blocked space. A flexible and strong force blocked Iseda's path, making it impossible for him to retreat even one inch.
Yingang raised the three-meter long spear and performed a gun dance with ease. Lin Qi clicked his lips. The hawks among the orcs were recognized as geniuses in using spears. Each hawk had extraordinary strength in spear skills. And the king of the Yingren clan is the one with the most extraordinary spear skills among the Yingren clan.
This guy Yingang can simply surpass the current Eagle King of the Yingren clan in terms of spear skills. If this guy didn't brag, it would be a headache for Lin Qi to really rely on his own sword skills to fight him. But if he didn't try, Lin Qi wouldn't be frightened by Yingang's words.
"Members of the Black Tiger family, you don't need to know their names!" Lin Qi raised the long sword in his hand: "The top-grade holy sword with earth attributes, Lieshan. It weighs 13,800 kilograms. I hope you won't be killed. It chopped off the head with the first knife."
Yingang curled his lips, restrained all his divine power, and said sarcastically: "Those who dare not say their names hide their heads and tails, which completely abandons the way of justice! Then, let my Spear of Justice teach What do you mean by an honest man?"
The spear brought out a very thin ray of cold light and suddenly pierced Lin Qi's heart. Yingang shouted sharply: "Attention, I'm coming!"
Lin Qi laughed and swung his knife at Yingang's spear. He said coldly: "A man who is open and honest? Are you talking about your teacher, Mr. Mo? That man didn't dare to show up and negotiate head-on with our clan. He only knew how to The old guy who is scheming behind the scenes, do you think he is an honest man?"
The long knife and the long spear collided with each other, and there was a loud "clang" sound, and the two weapons bounced up at the same time. Lin Qi stood motionless, while Yingang frowned and staggered back two steps.
In the first tentative attack, the two roughly estimated each other's strength. Unsurprisingly, Lin Qi's physical strength had an absolute advantage. He was a freak who could unleash the lethality of a lower-level demigod simply by relying solely on his physical strength. Although the divine power in Yingang's body is more than 30% stronger than Lin Qi's, his physical power is more than one step weaker than Lin Qi's.
This is the result of Yingang also receiving various enhancements from Mr. Mo. If he were an ordinary demigod, even if his fighting spirit could be comparable to Yingang's current divine power, his physical strength would only be at most 20% of Lin Qi's. , that is a very good strength. After all, demigods pay more attention to the accumulation of strength in their bodies. Unless they have special body-building techniques, their body strength cannot be improved.
Yingang looked at Lin Qi in horror, and said in a deep voice: "It's impossible, your strength is not as strong as mine, but your physical strength is actually stronger than mine. This is completely impossible, your body has also withstood the medicine Strengthening? But who has such ability? "
Lin Qi smiled. He was too lazy to explain to Yingang the existence of the Osmanthus Tree and the Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse. He raised his long knife and struck Yingang with a blow to the head, killing him. This knife slashed crookedly, consuming a lot of power. It didn't have the momentum and heart-stopping pressure that Lin Qi had when he swung the axe. But after all, with his power here, this knife still transformed Yingang. His face changed.
Yingang's body suddenly split into three afterimages. He shook the spear in his hand, and the nine-point cold light was like snowflakes floating in the cold wind. It passed through Lin Qi's wild knife and hit Lin Qi accurately. body of. Lin Qi's body was shaken, and his clothes suddenly exploded into pieces. Nine consecutive spear blows hit his heart, lower abdomen, soft ribs and other fatal places.
As expected of a master of spear skills who could defeat the contemporary Eagle King, Lin Qi didn't even see clearly how Yingang's blow hit him. Compared with Yingang's marksmanship, Lin Qi's sword skills and axe skills were all good. He always liked to slash and kill with one force. He was not used to such highly technical work at all.
Yingang smiled reservedly: "It's all over."
Lin Qi touched his body. His clothes were blown to pieces, and only the seal of the mountain was firmly attached to his body. This top-grade defensive holy weapon from the hand of the dwarf master was emitting a faint yellow halo. Yingang's top-grade holy weapon-level spear could not break through his defense at all.
"It's not over yet!" Lin Qi smiled, patted the spot where he was shot, and laughed loudly: "Mr. Yingang, your shooting skills are indeed very good, but it's not that easy to hurt me! "
Yingang looked at Lin Qi intently, and his face suddenly twitched uncontrollably: "Top grade... No, top holy weapon level defensive inner armor? You, you..."
The spear in his hand is only a top-grade holy weapon. If he wants to break through the defensive inner armor of the top-grade holy weapon, Yingang must use his divine power. But he looked back at Iseda who was hiding aside. Yingang only felt that his internal organs were as uncomfortable as cooking in oil. Once he used his divine power, even if it was just the insignificant amount of divine power that the spear in his hand could withstand, he and Lin Qi would The aftermath of the battle will tear Iseta into pieces.
"Despicable guy!" Yingang roared angrily: "Do you still have justice in your heart?"
"What is justice?" A greasy voice sounded from the woods nearby: "Are girls with big breasts cute? Hey, that grandson named Yingang, can you tell me, what is justice? How much does it cost per pound? ah?"
The donkey man walked upright and walked slowly and squarely out of the woods. The two brothers, day and night, were like the two most loyal followers, following the donkey step by step. Iseda, who was standing behind, suddenly let out a terrified scream. Bilibili jumped out from the darkness, grabbed Iseda's neck, and held a sharp dagger firmly on his neck. superior.
"Grandson, are you going to surrender on your own, or are you going to let the elders turn you into a gray grandson?" The donkey swung its tail and looked at Yingang coldly with a hundred thousand arrogance.
Yingang looked at Lin Qi, at the donkey, and then at Iseda who was pressed to the ground unable to move, and howled with great grief and anger.