Chapter 65

"Besiege you alone?" Hearing Lin Qian's request, Ding Zhirong looked at each other strangely.

Qin Wushuang and Lei Heng were also surprised. They thought Lin Qian was too big.

Ding Zhirong, Zhao Haiming, Li Letian and Wang Lanxin are among the strongest disciples of the Vientiane sect.

Even if Lin qianlue has strength, it's not so easy to deal with the four of them at the same time?

The only people present were Wei Wushuang and Lei Qian. They didn't show surprised eyes and didn't have any reaction.

Because they deeply know how terrible Lin Qian's real strength is.

"Are you sure you want one against four?" Li Letian looked at Lin Qian in surprise and asked in some uncertain way.

Lin Qian nodded to the four people in front of him and said, "don't worry about attacking. It doesn't matter."

The four looked at each other, then scattered and retreated a few steps, and their soul power gradually emerged and gathered around them.

Yuanqi heart and components emerged in front of the four people and armed them with Yuanqi.

At the same time, Lin Qian, standing opposite the four, watched carefully.

Ding Zhirong's soul power attribute is gold, and his weapon is Lance.

Zhao Haiming's soul power is earth and his weapon is epee.

Li Letian and Wang Lanxin's soul power is the wind, and the weapons are fine swords, which are surprisingly similar.

Boom!

The roar of thunder, with the red and gold of the soul power of thunder emerge, flow in the whole body, burst out the atmosphere of hegemony.

Lin Qian reached out and hooked them, indicating that the four men would attack.

Ding Zhiheng is the most aggressive.

The tip of the flashing golden spear came out of the air, shining on Lin Qian's face. It was very fast.

In a flash after Ding Zhirong's attack, Zhao Haiming followed him, holding an Epee in both hands and cutting to Lin Qian.

In the face of the two men's attack, Lin Qian's face was not confused. His hands were covered with thunder soul power, and he stretched out his hands directly in front of him.

Lin Qian's left hand went over the head of the gun and grasped the handle directly, while his right hand held the blade directly and pulled towards the rear.

At the same time, Ding Zhirong and Zhao Haiming both feel that the great power from the Yuanqi in their hands can't compete at all.

Unable to compete with Juli, they staggered forward with their spears and Epee in their hands.

Lin Qian's eyes suddenly coagulated, his arms burst out, and he threw them toward the rear. Ding Zhirong and Zhao Haiming got up from the ground and were thrown out.

Whew!

With the sound of breaking the air, Lin Qian suddenly disappeared in the same place, rushed to Li Letian, and hit his knee on the other side's abdomen.

In Li Letian's eyes, he just saw a flash of red and gold lightning, then suffered a violent impact on his abdomen, and the pain swept his whole body and flew backwards.

Li Letian was hit by the direction of flying, it is also Leng in situ, did not understand the situation of Wang Lanxin.

Bang!

Li Letian, who has been knocked off, bumps firmly into Wang Lanxin and presses her under her.

"You didn't exert your soul power to the extreme. Do you still want to test me?" Looking at the four people climbing up from the ground, Lin Qian shook his head again and again, "you don't need to use soul skills, just rely on the most basic soul power and physical body to give full play to your strongest power."

The four people who stood up straight, looking at Lin Qian's face, had changed, completely dignified.

"Up Ding Zhirong burst out, and the four rushed to Lin Qian in the center at the same time.

The soul power of different colors erupted in this courtyard.

Let a person but a few breath of time, Ding Zhirong was Lin Qian kick fly, smashed over Zhao Haiming.

Li Letian and Wang Lanxin, both of whom were attacked from the left to the right, were also hit by Lin Qian's two fists in the middle of the face. They stepped back and covered their noses. Blood was oozing from their fingers.

"That's it? Go on Lin Qian frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Ding Zhirong's performance.

Lin Qian's expression seemed to stimulate the four people to rush forward again.

The result is self-evident, Lin Qian with one's own strength, to deal with the four people is completely with overwhelming power to suppress.

Lin Qian, who was besieged, calmly dealt with the four attacks and blew them away with the power of terror.

"Qian'er, do you practice with Lin Qian in maoqingshan these days?" Looking at the situation in front of him, Lei Heng asks Lei Qian in surprise.

Looking at the four people who were abused unilaterally by Lin Qian, Lei Qian gloated: "of course, the boss was more ruthless at that time. Even if I fell to the ground, I would catch up and mend my foot. Now these four guys are very lucky. "

Seeing Ding Zhirong and them being abused, Lei Qian looks nostalgic in his eyes. At first, he did the same in front of Lin Qian.

Lei Heng suddenly murmured: "I can understand why you are scarred every day when you come back."

"It's just like Lin Qian's experience in fighting Qin Wushuang looked at his nephew as if he had just met him."I'm surprised, too. This kid seems to be born good at fighting." Wei Wushuang looked at Lin Qian and said with emotion, "when I taught him my experience, I was always able to master it as quickly as I could and master it thoroughly."

"What, isn't he honed by elder martial brother?" Qin Wushuang, surprised to see Wei Wushuang, beside Leiheng is also like this.

Wei Wushuang, named Zhandi, is very good at fighting.

According to the ideas of Qin Wushuang and Lei Heng, Lin Qian, as experienced in all kinds of battles, must have been trained by Wei Wushuang.

"No, when I taught Lin Qian for the first time, I found that this boy is a soldier who has experienced many battles, but his fighting style is a little strange, and it seems that he is out of tune with the world." Wei Wushuang stared at Lin Qian and said slowly, "until I taught him, Lin Qian gradually integrated his strange fighting experience with what I taught him."

For Wei Wushuang's words, Qin Wushuang and Lei Heng are amazing.

They don't know that Lin Qian's fantasy empire of National War online games in his previous life was not only national war, but also player's own ranking war.

But Lin Qian himself also likes the platoon battle extremely, enjoys between the player one to one, five to five battles.

Wei Wushuang's strange fighting experience is accumulated by Lin Qian from fighting in the game.

At the end of the battle, Ding Zhirong and the four of them had been beaten. They were lying on the ground and couldn't get up. Lin Qian stood in the middle of the battle, smiling and restraining his soul power.

At this time, Qin Wushuang suddenly said: "shengtianzong asked us wanxiangzong to give up the medieval relics and give up the quota to them. If we don't agree, none of our disciples will come back."

"If we give up the quota, the face of Vientiane sect will not exist. No, this time the disciples of shengtianzong are really unfathomable. They will put your lives in danger. "

"For the sake of the whole weak state, if you send six disciples to save."

"Lin Qian, martial uncle, it's all on you this time." Looking at Lin Qian, Qin Wushuang was very solemn.

Lin Qian chuckled: "uncle, I have a suggestion!"

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