Qin Tian didn't refute, he acquiesced to the other party's evaluation. Even he himself didn't think that this was an interlocking and careful scrutiny, at most it was just a conjecture of the blessed soul.

He is not a native of Guangyuan, he has always lived in a simple place, and he has even disappeared for two months, and there is an invisible deterrent from the Heavenly God Academy, and it is definitely not easy to find out his details.

However, there are no absolutes in everything, and the eclipse will be open to the sky, and maybe even the police have their own internal responses, and finding out a name does not mean anything.

The reason why he is so sure of the identity of "Lao Zhou" is that Qin Tian relies on the identification function that has been added to the Great Dao Book a few days ago.

When it comes to the concept of "identification", most people will subconsciously associate it with an object.

It's okay to identify dead objects, but what about people?

With the mentality that it would be okay to give it a try, Qin Tian hooked the Great Dao Book with his divine thoughts, and listed "Lao Zhou" as the target of identification.

Although he had been mentally prepared, the few tens of digits he got still made him feel a sudden shock in his heart, and even secretly panicked.

"Human, male, moon-level ninja. ”

A moon-level ninja is comparable to the existence of the middle stage of Jindan, who else can the main messenger behind the scenes be besides him.

The Dongying ninja is not only good at hiding his own breath, but also can simulate the true qi fluctuations of the warrior, almost to the point of being fake.

If it weren't for the help of the Great Dao Book, Qin Tian would be afraid that it would be extremely difficult to see through his true identity.

Qin Tian said coldly: "The real Lao Zhou, I'm afraid that he has been secretly poisoned, right?"

Previously, the fat man mentioned that after Lao Zhou left the academy more than ten years ago, he has served the Huang family so far.

And although the Huang family is the richest man in Guangyuan, it is not enough for a dignified moon-level ninja to lie dormant for such a long time.

In Qin Tian's opinion, it is most likely that Lao Zhou will be wiped out halfway, and then take advantage of the situation to replace him.

"Lao Zhou" or Yamamoto Shinichi, said noncommittally: "Mr. Qin, if you are so eager to break my identity, aren't you afraid that it will lead to death?"

The tone is playful, but it is a hidden murderous motive.

Qin Tian grinned and said, "I'm afraid, why aren't you afraid?" But don't you, a little devil, really think that a mere month-level cultivation is enough to spread wilderness in our Huaxia, right?"

Hearing this, Yamamoto Zhen concealed anger on his face, and pretended to be indifferent: "I have always had reverence for Huaxia, the holy land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger. However, although it is not a device in the next place, it is easy to clean up a half-step golden pill. ”

"So, you island people are a group of arrogant frogs at the bottom of the well!"

Before the words fell, I saw a spiritual light as condensed as fine iron, which shot out from Qin Tian's fingertips and pierced through Yamamoto Shinichi's head.

However, Yamamoto Shinichi did not lose the smile on his face, and deliberately turned around and threw a playful look at Qin Tian, and the next moment, his body exploded like a balloon punctured by a sharp needle, leaving only a puff of green smoke to spread in the carriage.

Qin Tian snorted coldly, his spiritual power had the potential to rush straight to Xiao Han, and he directly opened a hole in the roof of the car, and his body turned into a purple gold light belt rising from the ground, hovering in the air, his clothes bulging.

"Play this with me?"

With a sword in his hand, Qin Tian's eyes had purple intent circulating, taking in all the invisible air flow trajectories and energy fluctuation ripples in his eyes, and identified a certain place, the tip of the sword drew an arc, and a fan-shaped sword qi swept away.

In the void where there was nothing, like the water of the pond wrinkled by the spring breeze, a tall figure appeared, and between raising his hand, three water curtains rose out of thin air one after another, protecting him.

The sword qi was sharp, and it shattered the three water curtains one after another, but the momentum slowed down and was calmly dodged by Yamamoto Shinichi.

Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Tian stepped forward, raised his sword and stepped forward, stabbing Yamamoto Shinichi in the throat, and shot ruthlessly and mercilessly.

Shinichi Yamamoto was also murderous, and two jet-black short knives slipped from the cuffs, overlapping in front of him to form a cross, cutting towards Qin Tian's sword shadow.

"Ding"

The rusty sword was blocked, and it was difficult to advance an inch, and at the same time, from behind Yamamoto Shinichi, four figures that were the same as his appearance and dress swept out, attacking Qin Tian at different angles.

Dongying ninja, the means are really weird and changeable, these four figures, under Qin Tian's divine thoughts, are all entities, not tricks such as blindfolding.

However, when it came to means, Qin Tian was no less than him, and his spiritual power was no less than that of the Jindan Realm, and one after another sword qi as thin as a cow's hair erupted from the pores, like a meat grinder, constantly spreading outward.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Yamamoto's eyes, and finally chose to retreat, unwilling to exchange his life with Qin Tian's injuries.

He said with heartfelt emotion: "You have an old saying in China that is good, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. ”

Qin Tian stepped on the void, his clothes fluttering, bathed in the tide of sword qi, and said indifferently: "Actually, there is the second half of the sentence, the front wave died on the beach, have you heard of it?"

After that, he held the sword in one hand and pinched the seal in the other, and for a while the thunderclouds were rolling, and the thunder was bursting, and suddenly, the five-colored thunder poured down from the sky, but the target was not Yamamoto Shinichi, but it was to slash down at the rusty sword in his hand.

The thunderclouds came and went as fast as they came, and the vision above the sky faded, leaving only an arc of electricity that lingered on the rusty sword, crackling.

Qin Tian crossed his sword in front of his chest, and looked at Yamamoto Shinichi across the air, colliding with each other's qi, causing this void to buzz and tremble, facing collapse.

"Bang Bang"

Yamamoto Zhenyi stroked his palm and laughed, but his eyes were full of murderous intent: "If you can't reach the realm of Jindan, you can attract the heavenly thunder for your own use, which is really a good means." If you are given a few more years to grow up, let alone me, I am afraid that even if I integrate all the combat power of the organization, I will not be able to cure you. ”

"It's a pity that there isn't this day anymore!"

In this regard, Qin Tian was silent, and only answered with actions, the first step was one meter, the second step was one zhang, and the third step was directly across a hundred meters, raising the sword to attract the sword qi around him, converging into a river, and driving straight all the way.

In the face of such a surging sword blow, the five figures who did not know which was true and which was false, were not afraid, lined up in a row, and each formed a complicated copy.

One person spat out fire, and it merged into a sea of fire, and a rolling heat wave rushed to his face.

One person danced wildly with long sleeves, and a large piece of wind blade swirled like a sickle, revealing the sharp edge of stabbing muscles and scraping bones.

In the hands of one person, the Dao Dao Thunder Dragon was manifested, with teeth and claws, and his fierce appearance was exposed.

Behind a person, countless stones the size of a millstone rose from the sky, like a meteor falling from the sky, which was very terrifying.

One person stepped on the blue waves, and the water columns gradually rolled upside down, and whipped straight forward.

Wind, fire, thunder, earth and water, the five kinds of energy are majestic.

One of them alone is enough to kill the half-step golden pill of leisure, not to mention the five into one, evolving into a terrifying wave that is enough to annihilate all things, like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour, and is bound to roll everything in its way into powder.