Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

The sound was not loud, but it was like an echo from the abyss and hell. As soon as it entered Xie Tianba's ears, his body felt as if it had been electrocuted for an instant, and he became stiff and dazed.

He swallowed, and moved his neck with difficulty. In his sight, it was Lin Qin who disappeared in place like a ghost just now.

"You... how..."

He hesitated, the fear from the bottom of his heart made him like a duck being strangled by someone, unable to speak.

Suddenly he remembered something, his eyes burst into hope, and he shouted loudly with all the strength in his body,

"Quick, quick—"

"Hurry up and use the battle formation to kill this kid."

Using Zhanhuyuan's battle formation to siege is undoubtedly the best way he can think of at the moment, otherwise this kid would not have escaped in place just now.

As if grabbing the last straw, he was about to raise his leg to escape into the group of disciples when he was punched in the back with a bang.

The huge attack force instantly knocked him into the air, and he was level with the ground again just like the move he used the tiger to descend the mountain just now, but this time the target was smashed straight to the ground.

"boom--"

With a sound of smashing the ground, a big hole in the grass was knocked out, and the mud and mud splashed everywhere.

It was more serious than before, this time Xie Tianba in the mud pit was foaming at the mouth, his pupils were dilated, and he already felt a little unconscious.

"Master!"

"Brothers, kill him!"

"..."

Although the head of the house is usually domineering, but as a disciple of the Qianjin Sect, the head of the house has been humiliated time and time again. This kind of humiliation is really unbearable.

For a moment, all the disciples were full of enthusiasm, their movements were uniform as a whole, their bodies changed a few times, and they once again put on the battle stance just now.

A battle formation of more than a dozen people rolled over again. Compared with just now, this time the attack was menacing, and the morale rose by three feet!

"watch out!"

With a yell, a disciple in the battle formation, who was as strong as an iron tower, charged towards him with his back as a shield.

Lin Qin punched him directly, "Boom—" The powerful impact made Lin Qin take a few steps back.

I thought it was another feint attack, but before Lin Qin landed, this disciple attacked him like a rhinoceros.

Um……?
Actually broke away from the battlefield and acted on his own.

Lin Qin showed doubts on his face, but he didn't hesitate at all. For the battle formation, if any of the disciples were not in the same heart, it would be a fatal flaw.

This time Lin Qin didn't hold back, and spared no effort to directly sacrifice the aura in his body.

As soon as the thought flashed, a circle of faint light suddenly appeared all over his body. The light was like a living thing, circling and rotating. In a few breaths, the gas absorbed by the fist suddenly burst into flames, and instantly transformed into a fire lion.

Fire Lion Fist!
Just now Lin Qin has been fighting with his body to test the strength of his body these days.

Judging from the performance just now, it is obvious that it is still very inappropriate, and it is even inferior to the second-order warrior.

After losing interest in making small troubles, Lin Qin decided to use secret skills. The current Fire Lion Fist is in Tianwei No. 3 unfinished building, stealing the secret skills of all martial arts sects in the southern area of ​​Pengcheng.

Raise your hand and punch!
The entire fist rubbed against the air, making a "slap..." sound of breaking the wind.

In the line of sight, the air seemed to be ignited with bursts of white air, and the ripples in the void were stirred instantly, and the scene was very penetrating.

The rhinoceros-shaped disciple who was originally indifferent, saw the fiery fist that looked like a lion, his whole face changed drastically, fear was written all over his face instantly, and his body trembled.

However, the arrow has already been fired, and he has no room for repentance. He can only follow the momentum and send himself over like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

The fire lion slammed his fist heavily on his back, suppressing him with almost absolute strength, and punched him straight into the sky with one punch, flying him up several feet.

"what--"

Instinctively, he let out a pitiful howl, falling from such a high height, even if he did not die, he would break a few ribs.

"Help me—"

After he uttered the cry of help, the disciples in the front finally broke the rules and stepped forward to catch him.

This is how battle formations are, if you unite you are a dragon, and if you disperse, you immediately become a worm.

"Ray comes!"

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

Lin Qin's movements did not stop at all, his other hand was facing the sky, and his index finger was bent in.

"Kacha——" There was a flash of lightning and thunder, and a cyan thunderbolt pierced through the air.

That's right, repeat the old trick, Tianleimen's Tianlei Jue!

This group of heavenly thunder with terrifying power lay obediently on Lin Qin's palm.

Electricity leaves traces, and thunder flashes, which is daunting.

"This kid, what is the background?"

After catching the rhinoceros disciple, they sensed the change in Lin Qin's side, and hurriedly raised their eyes to look at it. As soon as they saw it, their hearts immediately turned cold.

"The only people in the sect who can control such superb secret skills are the sect master and a few uncles."

"Could it be that he is already the peak strength of a Tier [-] warrior!"

Thinking of this, Qi Qi felt a chill run from the back of his spine straight to the top of the sky, feeling terrified in his heart.

In the division of warrior strength, although it seems that there is only a small gap between the second and third ranks, this rank is like a gap lying ahead.

This is no longer a simple use of human sea tactics to win. In front of the third-tier warriors, no matter how many second-tier warriors come, they are just cannon fodder.

They wanted to understand, their eyes were full of despair.

"boom--"

The air swayed in vain and exploded in an instant, with ripples flying around, washing the lawn on the ground shaking.

The loud noise made their ears rumble. In their sight, Lin Qin's figure had already moved, and the speed was so fast that he dragged out a series of afterimages in the void.

"Everyone be careful, he's going to rush through..."

The thin disciple who was about to shout, his voice stopped abruptly.

"vomit!"

He only felt a bombardment in his chest, and the pain rushed to his throat, and a mouthful of blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth.

He looked down and found that his body had been pierced by an arm, the flames were shining brightly, and he was shaped like a fire lion.

"puff--"

With a jerk of his arm, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, and then he fell on his back.

One hit kills!

The disciples at the side saw this scene, their faces turned pale, and they all staggered and pushed back as if they had hit a ghost.

Lightning and fire were reflected alternately on Lin Qin's face, looking like a murderous god of death.

"Disciple of the Qianjin Sect, I would rather die than back down!"

Among the frightened disciples, suddenly there was a burly disciple with a flushed face and red neck, like a red-eyed gambler.

The other disciples also held their heads up high as if they had been baptized, and their eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

The originally lively scene suddenly became serious, and they remained silent, staring at them with eyes like beasts.