Chapter 92: The Spirit
A loud "boom" sound emanated from the place where the two were fighting, and waves of qi rushed out wildly in all directions. A layer of dust rose from the clean floor of the restaurant, and everyone on the field stared at the two warring people, and they were reluctant to blink.
When the air returned to calm, Su Ling saw the situation on the field clearly, only to see Ziyang lying on the ground, coughing up blood, the blood had gathered into a puddle, and it was infiltrating towards the ground, and many of them were slowly spreading around.
"Ziyang!" Su Ling and Li Qi both roared and ran towards Ziyang, and Qi Qi began to pat Ziyang's back, hoping to stop Ziyang's coughing up blood.
But after Ziyang vomited a mouthful of blood, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, without the slightest look of pain on his face, and stared at Qin Ji with his eyes.
Qin Ji's appearance was not very comfortable, the whole person sat on the ground, a little blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he breathed a breath of air violently from time to time, it felt like he was going to lose his breath at any time, but compared to Ziyang, it was already much better.
Qin Ji took a sharp breath of air again, and slowly stood up, looked at Bai Ziyang, and said with a smile, "Okay, what a talented person in the next generation! With a wave of his right hand, a palm shadow slowly condensed in mid-air, and as Qin Ji's right hand swung down, the palm shadow blasted towards the three of them.
Bai Ziyang saw Qin Ji's appearance, and he even struggled to get up, to break free from Su Ling and the others, and to share the victory with him.
"Maniac. There was a sound of gasping air around him, Ziyang's appearance, how could he still have the strength to fight, rushing up was to die, but he just wanted to rush forward.
"Okay!" Su Ling pressed Ziyang heavily, "You rest for a while, and I'll take care of the rest." ”
Su Ling got up, looked at Qin Ji's palm shadow that came over, raised his right hand slightly, the spiritual power in his mind gushed out, overflowed to the palm of his hand, and waved lightly at the palm shadow, and the palm shadow cracked layer by layer in an instant, until it turned into nothingness.
"Your situation is not much better than Ziyang, right?" Su Ling looked at Qin Ji and said with a smile.
"Spiritual power!How can you have spiritual power!" Qin Ji looked at Su Ling in disbelief.
"You don't have to worry about this, you just wanted to kill Ziyang, then you will die here today. Su Ling was still smiling, and walked towards Qin Ji step by step, that step on the ground, as if there was magic power, as if stepping on Qin Ji's heart, as Su Ling stepped out step by step, Qin Ji actually felt that his heart was about to burst.
Qin Jiqiang stood up, but his legs were already shaky, and he trembled his legs and looked at Su Ling who was walking over, as if he had suddenly figured out something, he pointed at Ziyang in disbelief and said, "Ziyang? Bai Ziyang! You are the freshman of the academy! I should have thought that the dragon and the god of war rose, how could there be so many geniuses in the world!"
Su Ling was still walking, as he got closer and closer to Qin Ji, Qin Ji couldn't stand on his feet anymore, he sat on the ground with a plop, looked at Su Ling who was staring at him, and suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, monster! Where are you monsters! Why did I let Qin Ji meet it! I, Qin Ji, died here today, I really deserve to be unlucky, haha!"
Su Ling's footsteps froze, looked at Qin Ji on the ground, and said, "This is the first time I have killed someone, do you have any last wishes?"
As Su Ling stopped, Qin Ji's pressure suddenly decreased, and he looked up at Su Ling, with a look of disdain in his eyes, "If the eldest husband dies, he will die, but it's a pity that I didn't kill you with my own hands, I'm really unwilling." ”
After listening to Qin Ji's words, Su Ling's face was calm, but his right foot took a step forward, and then he stomped heavily on the ground, Qin Ji's originally sitting body instantly fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Su Ling and laughed at himself, "In vain, I Qin Ji claims to be a genius, but I didn't expect that there are people outside the mountain, and I was thinking about the dream of being invincible in the world before, hahaha, ridiculous." After Qin Ji finished laughing, he spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground again.
The young man in front of him seemed to be a dull footstep, but he compressed Qin Ji's soul like a soul messenger, and as he fell with every step, Qin Ji felt even more dizzy, and wanted to blow up his head!
"If you want to be a hero, just give Lao Tzu a good time!" Qin Ji grabbed his head, a lot of hair had been torn off on his hands, and yelled at Su Ling.
"Okay, then I'll give you a good time!" The spiritual power gushing out of the ancient locust tree could already support a soul storm in Su Ling's mind, Su Ling simply poured out half of the spiritual power, forming a small vortex in mid-air, and with a wave of his hand, the vortex rushed towards Qin Ji with a force that could not be concealed by wind and thunder.
The remaining people of the sixteen horsemen of the Southern Wilderness who were watching around subconsciously closed their eyes, not daring to look at that scene.
Su Ling looked at the spiritual whirlpool, and it was on Qin Ji's body in an instant, and he was about to bombard Qin Ji to death, suddenly Qin Ji's whole body gushed out with red light, and then a white-haired old man-like figure floated in mid-air, and with a wave of his hand, he scattered the spiritual whirlpool, and said loudly, "Which fellow Daoist made a move on my young master of the Qin family?"
Su Ling looked at the phantom in mid-air in a daze, and secretly thought that this was the spirit body that the old man was talking about? However, since he could shatter the spiritual vortex he had condensed with one palm, then the cultivation of this spirit body would have at least five levels of divine strength.
If this is just an incarnation, then wouldn't the body have supreme cultivation?" Su Ling thought.
The old man glanced around, casually glanced at Ziyang, who was already sitting on the chair and was weakened, then turned his gaze to Su Ling in front of him, and then said to himself suspiciously, "Spiritual power?"
Su Ling didn't speak, generally speaking, there was a time limit for the appearance of the spirit, and Su Ling wanted to wait until the spirit dissipated.
But the old man definitely wouldn't give Su Ling a chance, so he first arched his hand towards Su Ling, and his tone was quite polite, "This little friend, I don't know where I, the junior who can't make it, provoked you, can you raise your noble hand and spare his life, how about it?"
Su Ling looked at the spirit body and didn't say a word.
Although there was a better plan in his heart, such as agreeing to it first, waiting until the old man's spirit dissipated, and then making a move on Qin Ji, Su Ling didn't want to agree to him, because this strategy seemed to be simple and easy to use, and he could think of it casually, but Su Ling always felt that if he agreed to him, even if it was pretended, it would cast a shadow on Ziyang. After all, Ziyang was injured like that, how could he agree to the white-haired old man.
The old man looked at Su Ling and didn't speak, and stood in mid-air for a while, as if he wanted to consume with Su Ling.
Isn't this old man a fool?Su Ling thought, if he continued to consume himself like this, when the spirit time was up, then Qin Ji would definitely be dead. Thinking of this, when I was secretly laughing at the old man's stupidity, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.
No, he is dragging time, the old man may not be dragging time! Su Ling thought about it, when the spirit dissipated for a while, I was afraid that a large group of people would appear near the small restaurant, and it would definitely be more tricky than now.
Thinking of this, he suddenly panicked, looked back at Ziyang and Li Qi, and saw that both of them nodded towards him at the same time.
It seems that they have also thought of it, Su Ling shook his head and smiled, it was really smart. Immediately, he looked back at Li Qi again, and his eyebrows blinked.
Li Qi looked at Su Ling and nodded.
Su Ling put his right hand behind him, and was giving Li Qibi a gesture, three, two, it will be time to wait until one, when his spiritual power and Li Qi's Heavenly Dao Yuan Qi will come out together, and he will be caught off guard by attacking that old man, and he may not be able to dissipate it, after all, no matter how high his cultivation is, it is just a spirit body, and his real combat power is definitely not as good as the ordinary Shenqi Fivefold, and compared to a real person, it will definitely be more fragile.
At this time, there was a sudden clatter of clogs on the stairs, and a clear sound came into the ears of everyone who had quieted down, and everyone present looked up the stairs in unison.
"Is there anyone upstairs?" Li Qi stared at the stairs, and the voice came into the ears of the restaurant owner sitting next to him.
"In the easternmost room, there is a tenant who has lived in it for more than a month, and I don't see anyone on weekdays, but I paid enough for half a year's living fee at the beginning, and I didn't care. The restaurant owner said.
"The easternmost house? Isn't that your house?"
"No, I've always lived in the downstairs room, and the upstairs is where the guests live. ”
"After fighting for so long, this person can really sleep. Li Qi smiled at Ziyang, "If you demolish the house, I don't know if he will be able to sleep." ”
Ziyang glanced at Li Qi, smiled and didn't speak, still looking at the stairs.
However, when the restaurant owner heard Li Qi's words, he frowned, as if he was not very satisfied with Li Qi's words.
Li Qi noticed the boss's expression, shrunk his head and didn't speak.