Lin Qi's speed was so fast, Yingang only blinked his eyelids, and the baton had already smashed on his head.

The baton made of pure copper was the thickness of the wrist and bent ninety degrees on Ginoka's head. The majestic Yingang body was extremely strong, and Lin Qi's baton could be cleaved even if it was a small mountain. But Ginoka only made a 'clang' sound on his head, and the baton twisted, but his scalp was not even a little red.

The scorching power of righteousness, like magma and molten iron, erupted from Yingang's body, and he hissed and roared: "Shameless, with almost divine power, but doing such a sneak attack, you have completely violated the way of justice! Damn it, on behalf of the righteousness of heaven and earth, I declare that you will be burned at the stake and burned to ashes to wash away your sins." ”

Lin Qi dropped the baton, then flicked his wrist. He took a few steps back, looked at Yingang, who was covered in golden divine power gushing out, like a big light bulb, and suddenly grinned: "It feels very good to hit people with a baton, and I like this feeling very much! No wonder those copper hats always like to teach people with batons in front of so many people on the street." ”

Twisting his neck, Lin Qi raised his head, recalling his teenage years in full swing. At that time, all the members of the Iron Fist Brotherhood were terrified of the Bronze Hats, and three or two Bronze Hats could chase them all over the place. Lin Qi has also learned the taste of a baton smashed on his head, and the taste is very unbearable.

But there are always two sides to the story, it's hard to be whipped with a baton, but it's hard to whip someone with a baton. That's a pleasant thing to do.

Yinoka trembled with anger, his right hand shook into the void, and a golden flame erupted from his palm, and a golden spear three meters long erupted from the golden flame with a low thunderous sound. He stared at Lin Qi and sneered, "It's a good feeling to hit someone with a baton! Then, I hope you can appreciate the feeling of my righteous spear piercing your heart!"

Lin Qi shook his head repeatedly, he pointed to Iseta who was standing behind Yinoka, and made a slightly calming gesture with a weird smile: "Mr. Ginoka." Please don't be angry!Of course you can use your strength to your heart's content and fight me with the strongest force!But two demigods are fighting here, Mr. Iseta behind you. Will he be able to withstand the aftermath of our fighting?"

Ginoka's body suddenly stiffened, and Iseda's face suddenly changed.

A messy aura spread out in Iseda's body, the human-level wind attribute magic. The fire attribute fighting qi of the status level, the fighting qi of the earth attribute of the heavenly level, and even the thunder attribute magic power of the saint realm at the end of the day are constantly surging. But all the aura is messy and can't be fused together at all, and although the aura of the guide zhì Iseta is very scary, it actually has no combat power.

Lin Qi smiled evilly, he slowly stretched out his hand, and an earth-attribute six-foot long knife flashed out of thin air, and he grasped this high-grade holy weapon-grade heavy long knife. With a wave of the long knife, Lin Qi crooked his mouth. A long knife is not a big axe. He can probably only exert fifty or sixty percent of its power, but it doesn't matter, if it's just a brute force competition, the long knife and axe can use similar tricks.

"Think about it, dear Mr. Ginoka. You worked so hard to bring Mr. Iseta out of Berley, and if we let him die here because of our fighting, it would not be worth it!" Lin Qi waved his long knife, which weighed 10,000 catties, and tore through the air, letting out a low chirp: "I don't use fighting energy. You don't use divine powers, so let's have a fair fight, how about it?"

Yinoka looked back at Iseta, and then at the blocked space, which was only about five or six miles away, and then crooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and nodded lightly: "Then, just do it." But I will not show mercy, my spear of justice, but my good companion for hundreds of years, I once defeated the Eagle King of the orc hawkmen who was known as the 'spear of the sky' fifty years ago with pure spear skills!

Reaching out and nudging it, Iseta retreated backwards until he reached the edge of the forbidden space. A flexible, strong force blocked Iseda's path, and he could no longer retreat.

Yinoka raised the three-meter spear and danced a spear flower with ease. Lin Qi clicked his mouth, the eaglemen in the orc clan, they are recognized as geniuses in using spears, and each of them has a super-level strength in spearmanship. And the king of the Eagle Man clan is the most extraordinary person in the Eagle Man clan with the most extraordinary spear skills.

Yingang this guy can outperform the contemporary Eagle King of the Eagle Man clan in terms of gunnery alone, if this guy doesn't brag, Lin Qi really relies on his own sword skills to fight him, it is enough for a headache. It's just that 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 the name or anything!" Lin Qi raised the long knife in his hand: "Earth attribute high-grade holy knife 'Lieshan'." Weighing 13,800 pounds, I hope you won't be chopped off your head by its first knife. ”

Yingang pursed his lips, he restrained his divine power, and said mockingly: "Those who dare not say their names hide their heads and shrink their tails, this completely betrays the way of justice!

The spear brought up an extremely thin cold light, and suddenly stabbed Lin Qi's heart. Yingang shouted, "Attention, I'm here!"

Lin Qi laughed and swept at Yingang's spear, and he said coldly: "Frank and unscrupulous man, do you mean your teacher, Mr. Mo? That old guy who doesn't dare to show up to negotiate with our clan head-on, and only knows how to play tricks behind his back, do you say he is a frank man?"

The knives and spears struck each other, and with a loud bang, their weapons bounced at the same time. Lin Qi stood still in place, while Yingang frowned, his body staggered back two steps.

The first attempted attack, the two roughly estimated each other's strength. Lin Qi's ** strength unsurprisingly occupies an absolute advantage, but he can burst out of the freak of the peak lethality of the lower demigod just by relying on the ** power. And although the divine power in Yingang's body is more than thirty percent stronger than Lin Qi, his ** strength is more than one step weaker than Lin Qi.

This is also the result of Yingang also accepting Mr. Mo's various potions to strengthen, if it is an ordinary demigod, even if his fighting spirit can be equivalent to Yingang's current divine power, but his ** strength is only two percent of Lin Qi's at most, that is a very good strength. After all, the demigods pay more attention to the accumulation of strength in their bodies, and their ** strength has not been able to rise unless they have a special body forging technique.

Yingang looked at Lin Qi in horror, and he said in a deep voice: "Impossible, your strength is not as strong as mine, but your ** strength is actually stronger than me." It's impossible, your body has been strengthened by potions, but who has the ability?"

Lin Qi smiled, he was too lazy to explain to Yingang the existence of the Osmanthus Tree and the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse. He raised his long knife and slashed at Yingang in the head, killing him. This knife was slashed crookedly, and a lot of power was consumed, and there was no momentum and palpitating pressure when Lin Qi picked up the big axe, but after all, his strength was placed here, and this knife still made Yingang change his face.

Yingang's body suddenly divided into three afterimages, and with a shake of the spear in his hand, the nine-point cold light was like a snowflake fluttering in the cold wind, lightly passing through the long knife that Lin Qi had slashed wildly, and accurately hit Lin Qi's body. Lin Qi's body shook, and the clothes on his body suddenly exploded to pieces, and nine consecutive spear blows hit his heart, lower abdomen, soft underbelly and other fatal places.

It is worthy of the spear skills that can defeat the contemporary Eagle King, Lin Qi didn't even see how Yingang's blow stabbed him. Compared with Yingang's marksmanship, Lin Qi's knife skills and axe skills are good, he has always liked to slash and kill with one force, and he is not used to this kind of work that is too skillful.

Yinoka smiled reservedly: "It's over." ”

Lin Qi touched his body, and the clothes on his body were blown to shreds, and only the seal of the mountain was firmly attached to his body. This top-grade defensive artifact from the hands of the Dwarven Grandmaster was emitting a faint yellow halo, and Yingang's top-grade artifact-grade spear had not been able to break through his defenses at all.

"It's not over yet!" Lin Qi smiled, he patted the position of the shot, and laughed loudly: "Mr. Yingang, your marksmanship is really good, but if you want to hurt me, I'm afraid it's not so easy!"

Yingang looked at Lin Qi fixedly, and his face suddenly twitched uncontrollably: "Superior grade...... No, a top-level Sacred Weapon-level defensive inner armor? you, you ......"

The spear in his hand is just a high-grade holy weapon, and if he wants to break through the top-level holy weapon-level defensive inner armor, Yingang must use his divine power. But he looked back at Iseta who was hiding on the side, and Ginoka only felt as uncomfortable as cooking in oil - once he used his divine power, even if it was just the little divine power that the spear in his hand could withstand, the aftermath of his battle with Lin Qi would tear Iseta to pieces.

"Despicable fellow!" Yingang roared angrily, "Is there justice in your heart?"

"What is justice?" A smooth voice sounded from the woods on the side: "Is the big-breasted girl cute? Hey, that grandson named Yingang, can you sue me, what kind of thing is justice? How much is a pound?"

The donkey man walked up and walked out of the woods with a slow and square step. The brothers were like two of their most loyal followers, following the donkey step by step. And Iseda, who was standing behind, suddenly let out a frightened scream, and Bilibili pounced out of the darkness, grabbed Iseda's neck, and a sharp short knife was stuck to his neck.

"Grandson, do you surrender yourself, or let the masters turn you into a gray grandson?" The donkey flicked his little tail and looked at Yingang with a hundred thousand points of arrogance.

Yinoka looked at Lin Qi, at the donkey, and then at Iseda, who was pressed to the ground and couldn't move, and howled with great grief and indignation.