The old casual cultivator borrowed some clothes that didn't fit well and an ordinary magic weapon, and was currently in front of the black-robed monk's cave, trying his best to break the cave's restrictions.

They were lucky enough to find this secret place accidentally.

The tall and thin monk put his hands on his waist, and two cold lights spread out like spiritual wings, drawing two crescent moons behind him!

"It's appeared! Brother Gao's Zhanyi Knife!"

Among those people, someone exclaimed in a low voice. Although this tall and thin monk looked strange in appearance, the double-cut scimitar he practiced had a great reputation in the Qingshi Mountains. The two wing-cutting knives were unknown in the Qingshi Mountains.

How many monsters have you killed?

And when activated, it is a visual feast.

Lin Qi was subconsciously vigilant, condensing the newly comprehended blue light magical power into his body, and his consciousness was firmly locked on the opponent.

At the same time, he took out several talismans and hid them in his hands.

As soon as the light flashed, the figure of the tall and thin man was blurred. The two wing-cutting knives were flying behind him like wings of light, and they rushed to Lin Qi in the blink of an eye.

He is different from ordinary monks. He likes to attack at close range at lightning speed. He enjoys the pleasure of chopping with a magical weapon in his hand. Often when the scimitar cuts through the opponent's flesh, it will give him great mental satisfaction!

If it were before, Lin Qi's method of dealing with this kind of monk would still be to set up a large array of talismans to keep the distance. But at this moment, before the tall and thin monk rushed forward, Lin Qi sensed the change in the wind in the air and instantly made a move

Reaction.

The green light all over his body trembled, and the two wing-cutting knives waved in front of him and fell close to his body. In the surprised eyes of the tall and thin monk, Lin Qi put a talisman on his chest and passed by.

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"Boom!"

There was an explosion behind him, and Lin Qi didn't look back and rushed towards the strong man holding the stick.

The remaining monks originally planned to enjoy the visual feast brought by the tall and thin monk. This sudden change made them panic instantly. Two of them backed away from a distance in succession, which made the blockade formed flawed.
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"Be careful! He is so fast!"

The strong man looked panicked and hit the ground hard with the mace in his hand. The ground suddenly shook and countless gravel shot up to defend against Lin Qi's attack!

Seeing this, Lin Qi decisively turned around in the air and rushed towards another monk!

The powerful spiritual sense, coupled with the blue light supernatural power's perception of the surrounding wind and flow, allowed Lin Qi to form a unique aura around him, and he could even analyze the next actions of these monks through the changes in the wind and flow.

Spotting the flaw of a monk, Lin Qi used the Sancai Sword, and the sword light bloomed, and the brilliant sword light burst out, directly drowning the monk.

After the attack, these monks reacted and used their magic weapons to attack the blue light.

"Three left!"

Lin Qi stabilized his figure in the air, with the Three Talents Sword floating around his body. At this moment, the remaining three monks had gathered together, and they were all ready.

"What a great idea! Come on, Old Sun!"

The strong man shouted, and a variety of auras erupted from the mace in his hand. He waved it a few times in front of him, forming a colorful barrier, while the other two people had already retreated behind him.

Although the two people who were attacked by Lin Qi just now were not killed, they had no power to fight back at this moment and could not be of much help at all.

From the shadow of the mountain, a spiritual light flew out quickly. After seeing the situation clearly, it stopped abruptly.

The person who came was none other than Mr. Sun, as the strong man said. He had the highest level of cultivation among the people and had reached the eighth level of Qi training. However, when he saw Lin Qi, his body visibly trembled.

"Damn it! Why is it this guy again!"

Sun Mingshan will never forget the person in front of him for the rest of his life, the sect disciple who robbed him of only one piece of clothing!

He hesitated for a moment and did not get closer, especially when he saw his two companions lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, and he even felt like shrinking back.

"Fellow Taoists, he is a disciple of the sect. We are not opponents. I will take the first step!"

Before he finished speaking, he flew towards the depths of the mountains without looking back.

"Sect disciple!"

The remaining three people all had horrified expressions on their faces. No wonder this person could easily defeat Lao Gao at the sixth level of Qi training. At the moment, only the disciples of the sect have this explanation.

"How can I let you go!"

Hearing that this old casual cultivator would break the restriction, how could Lin Qi let him leave? He immediately activated the Sancai Sword, turned into three spiritual lights and flew out, intercepting the guy very quickly.

The Three Talents Swords are all high-level magic weapons, extremely fast, but the magic weapon used by the old casual cultivator at this moment is only the lowest level, and the speed is far less than it.

Before they even passed the top of the hill, they were intercepted and stood in a stalemate in the air, not daring to move.

"He has no magical weapon, so let's take action together!"

Seeing Lin Qi's magical weapon leaving his body, the strong man's eyes lit up, and he swung the mace and slammed it on the ground again. Countless gravel exploded, and under the pull of spiritual power, it transformed into a ferocious giant wolf, roaring towards Lin Qi.

Come here.

The other two people were also activated by magic weapons, turning into two rays of spiritual light and shooting towards Lin Qi!

There was a hint of excitement in their eyes. If they could kill a sect disciple, it would be such an honor. Even if they could not brag in front of others in the future, such an achievement would greatly improve the monk's character.

In the future, if you fight with others, you will be able to crush your opponent with momentum.

Seeing the three attacks coming one after another, Lin Qi showed no sign of panic. The green light all over his body surged and he quickly retreated back.

With the blessing of the azure light magical power, the figure almost dragged out an afterimage, and easily avoided two of the attacks, leaving only the roaring giant wolf that kept approaching!

This kind of attack that is already a magic type, no matter the power or momentum, is far from the magical weapon and spiritual light!

"Earth spells?"

Perceiving the core of this spell, Lin Qi already had a countermeasure in his mind. There was restraint in the Five Elements, but there was still a method that was more convenient.

So I took out two intermediate earth talismans and slapped them directly at my feet!

The ground trembled for a few times, and suddenly several huge rocks were lifted up. Two giant hands made of gravel and soil reached out, grabbed the body of the giant wolf, and punched it on the head. Instantly, the spiritual power was released.

The condensed wolf form shattered into slag!

Lin Qi spent hundreds of spirit stones on this move!

Then dozens more talismans quickly spread out, covering the three monks.

"If you move, your bones will be gone."

Lin Qi stood on a palm of earth that had not yet disintegrated, with his hands behind his back. The feathered bird poked its head out from behind and looked at the three monks in front of him curiously.

Obviously the spiritual strength of those three people is superior, but they are no match for each other in the hands of this guy. The strength levels among the monks are too weird!

They had all seen the power of Lin Qi's talismans, so naturally they did not dare to act rashly. Moreover, as the wind changed, the talismans were constantly changing their positions, making it impossible for them to take advantage of it.

"Fellow Daoist! Friend Daoist, stop for now!"

Sun Mingshan, forced by the Sancai Sword, had no choice but to fly back. At this moment, he was like a peacemaker, persuading several people to put down their magic weapons.

"Brothers, this fellow Taoist will not harm anyone. We can avoid this disaster as long as we hand over our magical weapons and property!"

Sun Mingshan has learned from past mistakes. The most important thing is that the only valuable thing he has on him at the moment is the low-level magical weapon he borrowed, and he is not afraid of being robbed again.

He was trying so hard to persuade him because he was afraid that the three foolish young men would be impulsive and have another conflict, which would bring him trouble.

"Mr. Sun, are you kidding? Let's hand over the magic weapon and let others manipulate it!"

The strong man was naturally unwilling, but surrounded by dozens of intermediate talismans, his body did not dare to tremble.

Normally, monks like them would use an intermediate talisman as a trump card to turn the tide of the battle. How could they have seen such an extravagant and wasteful battle?
Chapter completed!