"This is... Ju Wujie!" Leng Qing looked stern.
"The little witch along the way still has some knowledge." Lin Tianyi said.
"What is that?" The new generation of elites on the second line seemed a little weak at this time. Ying Xiao asked around with a confused look on his face. Although Lu Ping still had no idea at all, he acted much calmer and did not show any curiosity at all.
"Let me just say, it's not like you can do it by using Jing Wuhen to this extent." Leng Qing said,
Lin Tianyi didn't take this obvious sarcasm seriously at all, and said calmly: "Isn't the thousand-year magic weapon part of the strength?"
"Don't use it if you have the ability. Let's fight fist to fist." Ying Xiao shouted.
How could Lin Tianyi respond to such childish provocation. He looked attentively and relied on Ju Wujie on his finger to control the power of force. Leng Qing was right. If it weren't for Ju Wujie, even though he was in the realm of four souls, he wouldn't be able to use Jing Wuhen to this extent. In terms of talent and talent, he is far inferior to his younger brother Lin Tianbiao. When he had just reached the realm of three souls, he couldn't even control this top-level family blood inheritance ability.
But now, he wears Ju Wu Jie on his finger. This magical weapon that has been passed down for thousands of years has witnessed the growth of the Lin family. The development and awakening of the blood-inherited power Mirror Wuhen have a lot to do with this magical weapon. Its support and enhancement of the Lin family's blood inheritance abilities are unmatched by any divine weapon. Lin Tianyi said that this is also part of strength, and Leng Qing really couldn't refute it, because this kind of strength is not something that anyone can easily obtain. This is the accumulation and foundation that only the rich and powerful families in this world can acquire for thousands of years.
"What should we do now?" Seeing that Lin Tianyi ignored his provocation, Ying Xiao looked helplessly at Lu Ping. Although he and Leng Qing both came from Dark Academy, their level of trust was far inferior to that of Lu Ping. The three people working in Beidou Academy have no cooperative relationship except for the initial infiltration. Throwing the Thousand Pine Ruler in front of them, it is very likely that they will fight each other.
Lu Ping could only shake his head at this time, and finally sighed: "It would be better if you handed me over earlier."
"Is it my fault?" Leng Qing looked over sideways.
Lu Ping said nothing, but his upright expression had betrayed him deeply. Ying Xiao on the side was even more supportive: "This woman is so troublesome."
"Death!" Leng Qing was furious and struck Ying Xiao with a murderous blow. Ying Xiao was not polite either. He dodged a blow and then punched back. When life and death were at stake, the two actually started fighting.
"Are you two trying to delay time by coming out?" Lin Tianyi said coldly, still controlling the power of the soul, without stopping to watch the excitement at all.
Leng Qing and Ying Xiao had already fought for two rounds. They ignored Lin Tianyi's words, but when they glanced at Lu Ping, they found that he actually showed an expectant look after listening to Lin Tianyi's words. Immediately, he no longer had the mood to argue with Ying Xiao.
"No more fighting." Leng Qing jumped back and waved his hand towards Ying Xiao.
"It's okay if you know you're afraid." Ying Xiao closed his fists and stood still.
Leng Qing's eyebrows twitched again, but she still held back in the end. She looked at Lu Ping who looked expectant: "What are you expecting? I tell you, you are dead!"
"That's it." Lu Ping was slightly disappointed, but then he regained his composure, "Then there's nothing we can do."
He really wanted to live, but when he found that there was no hope at all, Leng Qing was surprised again by the calmness and calmness he showed. Leng Qing prides himself on not being afraid of death, but in such a desperate situation, he still feels a little uneasy and frightened. Fighting with Ying Xiao might as well be a way to vent his emotions. But Lu Ping was truly calm. Such calmness and calmness were something Leng Qing had only seen in those old monsters from the Dark Academy who had experienced life and death. How old is Lu Ping, a young man who has such magnanimity that he can see through life and death?
In comparison, I am really weak! Not to mention compared to Lu Ping, that idiot, did he feel as frightened as himself in his heart? Leng Qing looked at Ying Xiao.
"Are you coming again?" Ying Xiao met Leng Qing's gaze and immediately opened his posture, showing off his strength.
idiot! Leng Qing turned back, no longer wanting to speculate on Ying Xiao's state of mind.
The power of soul that Lin Tianyi was controlling finally showed improvement at this time. The power of soul surged on Jing Wuhen, who detained the three people. They no longer concealed their existence, and the flowing light rushed to the top.
"What's going on?" Ying Xiao looked up and watched the soul power gathering towards the top.
"Get away!" Leng Qing suddenly shouted. The power of soul gathered at the top, the light suddenly increased by several levels, and the power of soul was like a ray of light shining straight down from the top.
"How dare you!" Ying Xiao screamed, and the person stepped aside. However, this force of soul doesn't seem to be very accurate. It just shoots down like that, and no one will be hit regardless of whether they dodge or not.
"Haha, what is this..."
"careful!"
Ying Xiao was about to laugh, but was interrupted by another reminder from Leng Qing. The force of the spirit, which did not hit any target, opened a hole in the soil after it hit the ground, but then it shot out again along with the splashed soil.
"It's a rebound!" Ying Xiao shouted while dodging.
"Nonsense." Leng Qing said, while keeping an eye on the angle at which the power of soul was projected, he had already lifted Lu Ping's collar with one hand. The force of soul that rebounded again came from this direction. Leng Qing carried Lu Ping and swept to the side. It was not a dangerous escape. But after all, this is the only attack at the moment. The stream of soul power continued to surge towards the top, condensing light at the top, and soon, the second attack fell.
Lin Tianyi didn't control these attacks at all. After launching them, he let them rebound within Jing Wuhen. The loss of soul power reflected by Jing Wuhen was very slight, and the attack always maintained its power. As the third and fourth attacks fell, Leng Qing, who was holding Lu Ping to dodge, suddenly struggled.
"Let me go." Lu Ping said.
"Don't worry." Leng Qing ignored him.
"Is there any way?" Lu Ping asked.
"Thinking."
"If you can't think of it, just let it go." Lu Ping said.
"Shut up and be quiet for a while." Leng Qing shouted.
"Yes." Lu Ping really stopped talking.
Leng Qing carried Lu Ping and continued to dodge. At this time, Jing Wuhen had as many as five soul powers. However, Leng Qing, who was using Lu Ping to dodge, became more and more calm, while Ying Xiao became even more frantic and screamed because of another attack.
Lin Tianyi only launched the attack and did not control it, but he always paid careful attention to the actions of the three people. Leng Qing dodged calmly and quickly fell into his eyes. After watching it for a few rounds, he couldn't help but admire it.
"I admire it," he said.
Leng Qing had clearly mastered the angle of Jing Wuhen's every rebound attack. At this time, her dodges were all based on prediction. She often stood in a fixed position and rebounded several times without attacking.
"Since you have such judgment, I think you have roughly calculated how many attacks are the limit, right?" Lin Tianyi said.
Leng Qing didn't answer, but he knew clearly in his heart. She has already calculated it: when there are eight attacks, there will no longer be a position in the space where you can dodge all attacks like now, and you will have to keep moving to dodge; and when there are twelve attacks, the attack will Filling the entire space, there will really be no place for it to stand.
The seemingly random beating of dogs behind closed doors was actually calculated and studied by the Lin family. The shape of Jing Wuhen, the position and angle at which the attack was launched, ultimately formed the most efficient pattern.
Twelve attacks are a dead end, but they are aimed at one target. Leng Qing was still carrying Lu Ping at this time. When the eight attacks came, there was not enough space for the two of them to dodge together. At that time, I really had no choice but to let go. But even so, will there be any chance of success?
"Don't think about it. Our Lin family's mirror has never been flawless. It is a sure-fire killing array." Lin Tianyi said.
Happy Lantern Festival! I didn’t have the chance to go online during the Spring Festival. I went to the book club at 9pm tonight to send red envelopes to everyone to express my feelings. Thank you for your long-term support!
