Chapter 37 Actual Combat Drill
The spell is newly learned, and the aggressiveness is almost none, but it is just a trick.
The real power is the palm in the back.
The driver who was hit fell directly to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He couldn't help but exclaim, "You are actually monks?!" ”
The gray-clothed old man showed a jealous look in his eyes, "It's just a fourth-order Qi practice, don't be afraid!"
The other three were not monks, but they were not fools either.
"He has a fourth-order Qi cultivation at his age, and he must be a genius of some big family, so we don't ...... it."
"What are you going to do? It was because he might be a genius of the big family that he had to solve it earlier. Otherwise, when he returns to his family and brings someone to kill us, which of you will be able to escape? The gray-clothed old man spoke gloomily.
Even so, the other three were hesitant.
Senior Sister Yuan Xi sat in the car with a smile, "Xiaoqi, Luo Ci, aren't you shouting that you want to fight?" Now that you've got your chance, don't miss it. ”
As soon as Luo Ci heard this, he immediately ran out with his sword excitedly.
Lin Qi tilted his head and glanced at his senior sister, and suddenly found that she was still a little similar to Qingyun Zhenjun.
The gray-clothed Taoist priest flicked the dust, and two rows of flames rose from the ground, attacking Luo Ci.
"I want to see how amazing you big family geniuses are!"
Luo Ci learned an attack spell of 'Wind and Clouds', and after using it, most of the aura was empty, and he could only hold a sword and slash horizontally.
The wooden sword was wrapped in aura, slashing against the flames, and the sparks splashed, showing a stalemate.
Luo Ci gritted his teeth and exerted his strength, not caring about how much aura there was still in the dantian, and split the flames in one go.
After the gray-clothed Taoist priest saw it, he didn't laugh angrily, "Stupid! ”
Then the ground bulged one after another, and a thorn of earth instantly appeared under Luo Ci's feet, and at the same time, four or five vines drilled out of the ground and tightly wrapped around his legs.
The body of Luo is good, and it is difficult to break free at the moment.
Lin Qi looked helpless on the side, his fingers pinched flexibly, and he jumped, and the small thunder descending technique came out.
A thundercloud condensed above the gray-clothed man's head, and the finger-long thunder and lightning flickered in it, and a terrifying and dangerous aura was hidden inside.
He sensed this danger, and he didn't even care about Luo Ci, his hands went up, and a layer of golden light appeared around him.
Crackling thunder and lightning fell one after another, smashing on the golden light cover, without causing any damage to the gray-clothed Taoist.
When the attack was over, the gray-clothed Taoist put away the golden light cover and stared at Lin Qi with a gloomy face.
"It's because I'm clumsy, I didn't expect that there was a fifth-order Qi cultivator hidden!"
"Practice, practice the fifth order of qi?!" The coachman was already getting nervous, and he just saw that this line of work was full of children, so he thought that he could eat a full meal.
Hell, there were a few monks hiding in such a simple team.
He also thought that the gray-clothed Taoist was talking about Yuan Xi.
Who knew that in the next second, the gray-clothed Taoist said: "The old man has been able to cultivate to the fifth level of qi cultivation for decades, and he has spent his whole life and endured countless hardships, and you, this little baby, just because of the word talent, you can withstand my life after one or two years of cultivation, God is really unfair!" ”
The coachman and several other big men immediately focused their eyes on Lin Qi.
Opened in disbelief: "She...... She's a fifth-order Qi cultivator?! ”
The coachman didn't think about it and said, "Old gray, I'm not doing it!" These two babies are definitely the carefully cultivated children of the big family, but if there is a bad pool in our hands, my whole family has to be buried together! ”
After saying that, he turned around and ran away with Dahan.
Luo Ci's eyes were red, and he chased after him with a small wooden sword, "Where to run!" Stop me!"
Lin Qi looked at him like that, and his hands were really itchy.