Chapter 65 (2/2)

”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!”

I'm not in a good condition these days. In order to apologize, Murakami will be at four o'clock every day from Monday to Friday next week.