coming!
Wei Zhong was not the only one who discovered Qin Qi's move immediately, some people discovered it even earlier than him.
The road is flat.
In such a situation, his nerves were always tense and he remained in a state of silence.
Others were paying attention to Qin Qi's eye-catching clothes, surprised that he dared to stop the thief, and surprised that Wei Zhong took the initiative to show his kindness to the young man. Lu Ping didn't. When Qin Qi entered the atmosphere that he could sense, he immediately paid attention to the voice of the human soul.
Lu Ping has been mastering Tingpo for some time, and has accumulated some experience. No matter whether it was Kuqi's failure, or Wei Zhong's thunder and lightning just now, or even the thieves who appeared next to him twice, they never gave him such a big surprise.
The person in front of him was just standing quietly like this, but the sound of the power of his body was already so rapid. If the flow of ordinary people's soul power sounds like running water, then this person is definitely not it. His power gave Lu Ping the feeling that it was like light, shining all the time and never stopping.
Never seen before.
But since he had never seen it before, Lu Ping felt that he had a sense of déjà vu.
Then Qin Qi reported her origin and name. But with Lu Ping's knowledge, he didn't know what was special about it, but he happened to realize it.
Qin!
Qin Qi's Qin made him immediately realize where the vague sense of déjà vu came from.
The same bloodline, the same abilities, but it is obvious that Qin Sang's Liuguang Feiwu and Qin Qi are completely different, so much so that Lu Ping's precise perception ability can only be detected in the power of the two of them. A slight sense of déjà vu.
Then Qin Qi exposed the thief, and everyone experienced another psychological ups and downs in surprise, but Lu Ping did not. He was still paying close attention to Qin Qi Po's voice. He had already realized that this would be an extremely difficult opponent, and Wei Zhong was far from being able to compare with him.
Then soon, Qin Qi's sword moved!
Lu Ping was stunned.
He has become very skilled at using his listening skills to judge his opponent's moves. Any action a cultivator takes in battle must be driven first by the power of soul.
But this time. He didn't hear any change in Qin Qi's soul power, and his sword had moved.
The sword jumped out of its sheath.
The scabbard is snow white, and the sword body is also snow white.
Then Lu Ping finally heard a slight change in sound, and at this time. The sword is halfway out of its sheath.
Lu Ping's expression changed again. He has realized that the weapon he has always relied on to defeat the weak and the strong many times will no longer have the slightest effect against this person.
The speed of Qin Qi's soul power has exceeded the speed of sound. So much so that the action has already been taken. Lu Ping's listening soul just sensed its flow.
Wei Zhong's thunder and lightning was also very fast, so fast that Lu Ping could not resist it, but his judgment was still accurate, but his body was not yet capable of keeping up with the speed of the lightning.
But Qin Qi's speed completely turned his Ting Po into a waste.
White light flashes!
Without listening to Po's judgment, relying only on his eyesight, all Lu Ping saw was a vast expanse of white. With Qin Qi's speed, he didn't know how many swords were fired in this moment. In the end, the swords and lights intertwined, not into a line, not into a network, but into a film.
countless. The dense sword light directly connected into a film.
But it was Wei Zhong who was the first to show a frightened expression.
Such an attack was unavoidable, and the first response plan he thought of was to use hostages to block it. And the current hostage happens to be his only son.
Wei Zhong was desperate. No matter Qin Qi's attack or using Wei Tianqi to block it, he was unable to stop it.
It’s a done deal. Of course he also hates Qin Qi. But at this time, he could only vent his anger on Lu Ping and the others. In his mind, if these people hadn't caused so many troubles, why would he have to watch his only son die without being able to do anything? He had forgotten. The cause of all these incidents was because Wei Tianqi blocked Lu Ping's path during the college entrance examination.
die!
Wei Zhong had only this thought in his mind. He no longer thinks about Wei Tianqi's life and death. What he wants to do is to let all the guys like Lu Ping die and bury his only son.
Thunder and lightning!
Driven by supernatural powers, the activation of the twelve-part force. Without reservation, Wei Zhong punched out with both fists.
But a figure flew towards him at this moment.
Wei Zhongben didn't pay attention to anything. Even if Qin Qi got in front of his fist, the two punches would hit him in the wrong place. But seeing this figure, Wei Zhong didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment.
Wei Tianqi!
The figure flying towards him was clearly Wei Tianqi. The other party, Feidan, did not use Wei Tianqi as a human shield, but instead handed Wei Tianqi back to him.
Wei Zhong couldn't think about what the other party was up to for a moment. He had to withdraw his attack, otherwise Wei Tianqi would be killed by his punch in the blink of an eye.
But how can a blow that has been exerted with all one's strength and without reservation be easily withdrawn? Wei Zhong has tried his best, but the thunder is still not gone, and the lightning is still not extinguished. But finally, most of the blasted soul power has been recovered.
But the backlash of this part of the soul power is not something Wei Zhong can digest. I saw his figure swaying slightly, and the backlash of the soul force actually pushed him back half a step.
A mouthful of blood surged into his throat. Wei Zhong held it back, and stretched out his hands to steadily catch the flying Wei Tianqi. With a moment of awareness, he knew that Wei Tianqi was still alive. At least the other party was not throwing back a dead body. Defraud him. Looking over there, Lu Ping and his party had already rushed out, and they were able to forcefully pass through the vast expanse of white that was so intertwined that it was difficult for a needle to penetrate.
Feint? Wei Zhong couldn't understand. He looked at Qin Qi's expression and found that he was no longer as calm and composed as before.
The Qin family's supernatural power, Flowing Light, is controlled by Chong Zhipo as its core. Qin Qi's soul power is very fast, and his eyes are also very fast. He saw the so-called thief general Wei Tianqi throw Wei Zhong, and saw him charging head-on towards his attack.
At this moment, Qin Qi couldn't help but admire in her heart.
How many people thought of blocking when faced with such an attack from him. Little did he know that Qin Qi's stream of light was flying in the sword light, so how could it be blocked by ordinary objects? Not to mention that what the opponent holds in his hands is only a flesh and blood body, so he cannot even slightly weaken his attack.
As a result, his opponent Fei Dan failed to use Wei Tianqi to block him, and even threw Wei Tianqi to Wei Zhong. This move undoubtedly temporarily eliminated a powerful enemy in this brief moment. Wei Zhong's full-force flanking attack was immediately stopped.
Then the man rushed forward and moved his hands together.
The speed is not as fast as the flying light of the Qin family, but it is still extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had passed through Qin Qi's sword light that could not be penetrated by a needle; in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Qin Qi.
Qin Qi quickly raised her hand to hit, but the opponent took the first step and held it down, grabbing Qin Qi with the other hand. Qin Qi hurriedly dodged, but somehow that hand seemed to have skipped a movement, and it was directly caught. Qin Qi's body. As the force surged in, Qin Qi was thrown out in the blink of an eye.
"Haha." The man smiled.
"I'm not a thief, are you?" he said.
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