Chapter 1172 Eat a lesson (eighth)
"Hey, this young man is really, why are you going against these people?
Isn’t this asking for death?”
One of the old men looked at Qin Li with a little sympathy in his eyes.
After all, those who can practice and come out to find treasures are probably at least the best immortals. It is really not easy to be able to practice from a small immortal to a top immortal. It would be even more difficult if a person who ascended from the lower realm could achieve what he has today.
Unexpectedly, this kid dared to contradict these people and directly despise these people in front of him.
Although they also despise the behavior of these people, they know that they can't afford to offend these people.
"Haha, what's the solution? He is looking for death himself. No one is wrong. He even brags that he can take out all 100 fourth-grade fairy grasses. Isn't this looking for death?"
The middle-aged man laughed and said, in his opinion, Qin Li must have been talking big before, and what he hated the most was such a person who was not capable of talking big.
Qin Li looked at the fat man, the seventh grade of Golden Immortal cultivation. This cultivation level is really good. No wonder he dared to be so arrogant.
However, in front of him, such cultivation is obviously not enough.
"Come on, fat man!"
Qin Li smiled slightly and said to the other party instead.
"Haha, boy, it seems you can't wait, right?
OK, then I will fulfill your wishes!”
Pangpang laughed and rushed over.
Not to mention, this fat man looked very fat, but his body was very flexible. After a flash, he had already arrived in front of Qin Li and punched Qin Li with a punch.
"Bang!"
However, Qin Li took a step to the left and easily avoided the opponent's attack, and slapped the opponent in the face with a backhand.
"Puff!"
The fat man was directly pulled out, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, with several teeth in the blood [ www.biqugexx.co].
"This kid looks pretty good in cultivation. This fat man is not his opponent!"
The two old cultivators looked at each other, and one of them couldn't help but sigh.
They could see that the fat man's speed just now was probably not even able to keep up with them, at least they were in the seventh and eighth grade of the Golden Immortal. As a result, Qin Li could easily dodge and slapped the other party dozens of feet away. Which of the two people was stronger, you could tell at a glance.
"Boss, this kid seems not simple yet!"
Another tall man couldn't help frowning after seeing this scene: "The fat golden immortal seventh grade is not his opponent. It seems that I have to teach this guy a lesson!"
This tall man is at the fifth level of the Immortal Saint, and his cultivation is much higher than that of the fat man, so he is also qualified to say this.
Unexpectedly, the fat man was not very happy and went forward and said, "Who said I am not his opponent? I haven't used immortal arts yet. Grandma's, I was careless just now. I underestimated this kid too much!"
After the fat man finished speaking, he flipped his palm and took out a long sword. His fairy energy surged and he slashed at Qin Li.
"Thirt!"
As the fat man slashed out with a sword, a fiery red vermilion bird appeared in front of Qin Li, and the sword energy condensed.
"Did you see it? Boy, the fourth-grade immortal art, you kid, you are dead!"
After seeing his attack appear, the fat man's face showed a look of pride, so he was so happy.
"Fatty, it's not bad. You have actually realized all this powerful magic, and it has reached such a powerful level!"
The tall man looked at the fat man's attack and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
This time, I don’t know if that kid can go ahead. After all, this time the attack range is quite wide, and it is unlikely that kid wants to dodge.
Everyone soon saw that the fairy energy surged from Qin Li's palm, and then he slapped it in front of him with one palm.
"This, isn't this the Wind Palm?"
Someone quickly recognized Qin Li's attack and looked ashamed. Everyone was still looking forward to what kind of magic this kid could use, but unexpectedly, after a long time of work, he actually used the Wind Breaking Palm.
"Haha, this casual cultivator is really poor enough. He can also use the Wind Palm, but this Wind Palm looks quite powerful!"
An old man laughed.
"Is this the Wind Breaking Palm?"
Qin Li frowned, and then said slowly.
"Isn't this the Wind Breaking Palm or what?"
After the old man smiled, he looked carefully and said, "No, this is not the Wind Breaking Palm, this is the second level of the Wind Breaking Palm, the Wind Blade!"
Because the old man had discovered that the palm technique that looked exactly the same as the Wind Palm on the surface, the palms that were cast were actually condensed by wind blades, which was obviously different from the ordinary Wind Palm.
“Haha, what’s the use of the second level?
Isn't he an opponent of my fairy art?
After hearing this, the fat man said disapprovingly: "The second level of the Wind Palm can be as good as a second-grade immortal art at most. Can it be compared with my attack?"
"boom!"
Unfortunately, just as his voice fell, the extremely powerful palm in front of Qin Li directly smashed his terrible attack and turned into powder.
"No, it's impossible!"
The fat man's eyes were filled with fear, and he screamed in fear.
"not good!"
The old man with the Immortal Master's cultivation level was frightened when he saw this situation. They really underestimated the casual cultivator in front of them.
Unfortunately, everything was too late. In everyone's sight, the fat man was directly photographed as meat sauce, and blood splattered and fell from the air.
"No, the second level of the Wind Palm, is it, so powerful?"
The middle-aged man among the five casual cultivators had something. He felt that this kid might not be very powerful.
As a result, the fat man said that he was at the seventh level of Golden Immortal. His cultivation level was higher than the old man with the highest cultivation level here, and he was actually killed by that young man. It can be seen that he really underestimated the other party too much.
"Damn it, this fat man, I said I was in the past, but he still didn't listen. Now he deserves it!"
The extremely tall man was so angry that he flew directly to the front and looked at Qin Li hatefully: "Boy, my name is Hang Daniu.
The fifth grade of the Immortal Saint, I wonder if my cultivation level can kill you!"
Qin Li looked at the other party and shook his head: "Sorry, you really can't kill me with such cultivation!"
"Yeah?
Then I want to see, your awesomeness!"
The man smiled coldly, his mind moved, and waved his hand. In front of him, there were terrible flying swords.
The strong man with the cultivation level of the Immortal Saint already has the power of the Heavenly Way, and this man's power of the Heavenly Way is actually the power of a flying sword with such amazing lethality.
"Oh, that's how it is!"
Qin Li nodded, his mind moved, and flew to the next to the five casual cultivators. A huge ice hockey appeared directly, wrapping him and the five casual cultivators next to him.
However, the huge ice hockey was empty in the middle, like a room, which could wrap them all in it.
Moreover, under Qin Li's control, the people inside couldn't feel very cold. On the contrary, as this huge ice hockey appeared, the temperature dropped a lot.
"Boy, what are you doing here?"
When one of the old men saw it, he was shocked. Could this kid want them to be buried with him?
That tall man, who is a fifth-grade Immortal Saint, is coming soon.
"Haha, I'm busy searching for treasure in that secret realm. I think you are there too. Now I'm in a hurry and I'm too lazy to waste time with these guys! Just teach them a lesson!"
Qin Li smiled and said, above the ice hockey.
There were actually long ice thorns stretching out, and the ice hockey was like a rolled hedgehog.
"Let's go!"
As Qin Li finished speaking, the huge ice hockey flew out directly towards the front.
Chapter completed!