"Young Master Lin, you don't have to question your own strength, the concubine body knows, you are very puzzled why the concubine body and the old immortal of the Fu family are in the middle stage of the Holy Realm, but their strength is much more powerful than that of the old immortal of the Fu family. ”

Speaking of this, Rakshasa Surou glanced at Lin Qitian, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Lin Qitian nodded, "I want to know it too!"

Rakshasa Su Rou secretly admired Lin Qitian, judging from the current situation, Lin Qitian was already a mortal situation, at such a critical moment, he could still answer calmly, and his eyes were serious.

"Then the concubine body will tell you, since the concubine body has never taken any heavenly and earthly treasures since she began her cultivation, all her cultivation has been accumulated little by little, and the old immortal of the Fu family has been piled up with heavenly materials and earthly treasures every day. The concubine body is worlds apart from him. ”

Lin Qitian was silent, he couldn't help but think of himself.

He is not good at cultivation speed, so he uses some heavenly and earthly treasures to slowly accumulate it, will this kind of cultivation be the same as the ancestor of the Fu family, just a "virtual shelf"?

If so, isn't his efforts over the years a joke?

"So, Lin Gongzi, you are almost the same as the old immortal, if you don't have the golden bud thunder in your hand, scare that coward, he is afraid that he may not die in your hands, you killed him, it is just a fluke. ”

Rakshasa Surou stared closely at Lin Qitian's every move, and what he just said was enough to disintegrate this young man's usual confidence and pride.

In fact, with his cultivation, he didn't have to do such a thing, but he still did it, for no other reason, that is, to make Lin Qitian lose confidence, and when the time came, he could kill Lin Qitian faster and better, cut off his head and bring it back.

After all, there was a gambling game in the Falling Dust Pavilion, and many people pressured him not to bring Lin Qitian's head back, saying that this young man had strange luck. Some people said that this young man seemed to be blessed by the gods all the way, and he should not die here.

Rakshasa Su Rou didn't believe in this evil, he wanted to see if this illusory Lin Qitian could still create a miracle and escape from his hands.

The words just now played a role, and Lin Qitian stared at the ground blankly, as if he was disheartened.

Just as Rakshasa Surou was about to say something that would make him restrain his hands and avoid pain, Lin Qitian glanced at Rakshasa Surou, cleaned up his mood, and raised his long sword, only pointing at Rakshasa Surou.

"Senior, let's shoot!"

The words are sharp, sonorous and powerful, and a good juvenile speech.

Seeing Lin Qitian like this, Rakshasa Surou couldn't help but smile, "Lin Gongzi, do you think you beat the concubine?"

"I can't beat it. Lin Qitian said honestly what was in his heart.

"That'...... Are you dying?"

"Sort of, if the seniors don't do it, I'll invite it first!"

After that, Lin Qitian suddenly moved, his toes dotted in the air, and he shot wildly, like a white meteor, shooting towards the direction of Rakshasa Surou with a terrifying cold air.

At the forefront of that meteor was a golden shadow, which vibrated slightly, and all the cold air around it was absorbed and merged into the gold.

Everywhere Lin Qitian passed, the creatures within a few miles of the vicinity turned yellow and shrunk at an extremely fast speed, and finally froze to death on the spot.

Along the way, there was a layer of ice several meters deep on the ground, and many dwarf trees and flowers were frozen here.

It was originally a vibrant summer day, but now it is a hundred miles of ice, and the trees are withered and dead.

Seeing this, Rakshasa Surou raised her eyebrows, and her expression became a little serious, "Lin Gongzi seems to be ready to move seriously, since this is the case, the concubine is naturally full of accompaniment!"

"Hoo ——"

A strange hurricane suddenly appeared out of thin air behind Rakshasa Su Rou, and the cyan hurricane swept through the world, and the strong wind crushed all the trees and flowers in the vicinity, and even the ice that had been several meters thick on the ground was cut off inch by inch in an instant, turning into a sky full of frost and snow.

On the mountain, the summer is scorching, the vegetation is abundant, and there is a lot of life.

At the foot of the mountain, the sky is full of wind and snow, and there is no grass and trees, and it is heavy and dead.

The distance between the mountains and the mountains is only a few meters, but they are worlds apart, and two very different seasons meet here.

The hurricane swept suddenly, and the wind was even stronger, and such a whistling wind actually stopped Lin Qi, who was shooting away.

Lin Qitian stood firm in the air with the help of source power, and looked at the Rakshasa Surou not far away unwillingly, just a little, just a little bit closer to the Rakshasa Surou, as long as he was close, the outcome was not yet known.

But in this situation, it would be unwise to stay here.

Thinking of this, Lin Qitian took advantage of the fact that Rakshasa Surou had not made any moves, so he retreated wildly, widening the distance between himself and Rakshasa Surou.

Rakshasa smiled softly and said secretly: This kid is also a bit resourceful, otherwise he wouldn't have reacted so quickly.

This praise is just the result of comparing Lin Qitian with his peers, this kind of wisdom is still just a little clever in front of him, after all, in the face of absolute strength, all the bells and whistles are in vain.

I saw that the violent hurricane stagnated slightly, and then the hurricane suddenly surged to several times, Lin Qitian was not in a hurry to avoid it at all, and was directly swept into it by this hurricane.

The tearing wind rolled around Lin Qitian's body, making it impossible to move and make it difficult to breathe.

In the center of the interior of this hurricane, the figure of Rakshasa and Su Rou gradually appeared, "Lin Gongzi...... It seems that you can't do it, presumably you also see the gap between you and the concubine, it's better to give up, let the concubine save some trouble, and you also save some effort. ”

Lin Qitian closed his mouth tightly, adjusted his breathing so that he would not suffocate to death, and then all the source power in his body flowed, trying to find a chance to break through.

"Tut-tut, Lin Gongzi's will to survive is really tenacious, and he still has to struggle like this, which really makes the concubine admire. ”

Although he said words of approval, Rakshasa Surou's eyes were a little disdainful, this Lin Qitian was too weak, just after the fight, Rakshasa Surou didn't see anything that surprised him at all, although Lin Qitian was sensitive, but it was just faster than ordinary people, he had seen a lot of such people.

It seems that this Lin Qitian is just lucky all the way, but now his luck is about to be cut off!

A trace of fierceness flashed in Rakshasa Surou's eyes, and then in a flash, he came to Lin Qitian's side, raised his right hand, and grabbed Lin Qitian's neck in a void, "Lin Gongzi, when you arrive at the Hades Palace, don't forget that it was the concubine who killed you, and told the Hades that you should be reincarnated, and you should be an ordinary person in the next life." ”

Lin Qitian suddenly gave up struggling, the source power of his whole body instantly sank and floated, he raised his eyes, and looked at Rakshasa's solemn gaze with only a cold chill.

That look of eyes is like a pool of stagnant water, even if life and death are at the moment, there is still no wave.

"Are you desperate?" Rakshasa chuckled softly, sure enough, this Lin Qitian is also an ordinary person, if there is any difference, it is just more calm than ordinary people.

His right hand gradually tightened, and at this moment, Lin Qitian suddenly smiled, and there was a joke in that smile, "Don't despise any opponent, because not everyone knows all the means!"

Rakshasa Surou was stunned for a while, and at this moment, the momentum around Lin Qitian's body suddenly exploded, and the huge impact force directly hit Rakshasa Surou's body, which actually made him take a step back, and it was this step that gave Lin Qitian a chance to breathe.

I saw that Lin Qitian suddenly broke free from the shackles of the hurricane, and Rakshasa Surou also reacted at this moment, his face became even deeper, and he moved forward abruptly, and his palm was already close to Lin Qitian's throat.

"You kid can't run!" Rakshasa said with a soft face.

"Really?"

Lin Qitian asked with a smile, just at this moment, the palm of his hand had already touched Lin Qitian's throat.

But just when Rakshasa thought that the victory was in his hands, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the hand that was advancing was empty.

"It's ...... What's going on?"

Rakshasa stared at herself, didn't catch anything, and muttered to herself.

Just now, Lin Qitian was obviously in front of him, and he was about to be within reach, but he suddenly disappeared.

Rakshasa Surou also began to use his divine sense in an instant, exploring the surroundings, but he found nothing, it seemed that Lin Qitian had never appeared.

"This ......"

Even though Rakshasa Su Rou had been in the Falling Dust Pavilion for hundreds of years, he had fought with all kinds of people on the Tianqian Continent, and he had never encountered any strange people and exercises, but this was the first time this was the case today.

He was a little confused, is this the capital of Lin Qitian's "luck"?

Lin Qitian simply has some exercises that no one has ever seen, and these exercises are likely to be unique, rare in the world, and even fewer people have seen them.

I don't know how to deal with it.

All this reflection and conclusion seems to have gone through a long time, but it is only a short breath.

Rakshasa Surou did not relax himself, he still stared at the surroundings tightly, and he tried to find Lin Qitian's traces.

Just two breaths later, there was a sudden and subtle movement on its side.

Rakshasa Su Rou looked sideways, only to see a long sword wrapped in the cold air of the forest breaking through the air, roaring and rushing up, only pointing at the enemy.

"Whew——"

Rakshasa Surou reacted instantly, retreating slightly, the long sword passed by, and the sword wrapped in cold and cold air also left a wound on Rakshasa Surou's arm.

This blow did hurt Rakshasa Surou, but it also exposed Lin Qitian's whereabouts, and in the next moment, Lin Qitian's figure was revealed.

"Boy, your time of death has come!"

Rakshasa Su Rou suddenly stepped forward, and a cyan light wave gathered in his palm, and immediately slapped towards Lin Qitian's chest with his palm.