Chapter 202

Leng Shiqi looked at the six people who robbed him without expression, as if he were looking at six dead people.

Seeing that Leng seventeen ignored him, the man with cheeks showed this kind of eyes and became angry immediately.

He pulled out the big knife on his back and shouted, "it's a pity, old man. Now you don't even have a chance to beg for mercy. Kill him!"

With a wave of his hand, the five people behind him pulled out their spiritual weapons and rushed up. Suddenly, the aura fluctuated, and all kinds of spiritual skills attacked Leng 17.

The bearded man is carrying a big knife, but his knife is very fast. In a moment, it cuts in front of Leng seventeen!

However, Leng seventeen was still expressionless. He said, "knife, very fast."

After hearing this, the big man with cheeks hummed, "it's too late to flatter now, unkind old man!"

At this time, the other five people also besieged. Leng seventeen's hands held the handle of the knife. He said faintly, "but my knife is faster."

Cold seventeen's voice didn't fall. Just listen to the sound of "miso", the double knives came out of their scabbard, and suddenly hundreds of lavender knife shadows surged out like pouring rain!

This is the third-order Sabre technique of the great circle, the flying rain Sabre technique!

Under the shadow of hundreds of knives, all six people, including the big man with cheeks, were shocked and could only defend hard. There were bursts of metal attacks around.

After two or three breaths, the shadow of the knife dispersed, and there were knife marks on all the six people!

This move not only dissolved the offensive of the six spiritual realms, but also turned defense into attack and hurt the six people at the same time!

At this time, Leng seventeen's breath also changed. He saw a few faint crimson blood around his body, and even a touch of blood appeared in his eyes.

Cold seventeen didn't know how many second-order monsters he had hunted and how much demon blood he had refined. In fact, there was a strong evil spirit in his body. Now he was moved to kill, and the evil spirit was stirred.

Seeing Leng seventeen's murderous look, the man on his cheeks suddenly felt a chill on his back. He knew that he had bitten a hard bone this time.

He has only one idea in his mind now, that is, run!

He had a plan in his mind. He planned to encourage others to continue to fight against the strong, and then he took the opportunity to escape. However, as soon as he opened his mouth and didn't say anything, one of them ran away!

Cold seventeen glanced at the man who ran away, then he stretched out a finger, and a flame burst out with a sudden "shout" on his finger.

With a stroke in front of him, he drew a word "one" directly in mid air!

Leng Shiqi's fingers moved slightly, and the word "one" formed by the flame came out like a sharp arrow, and pierced the back heart of the escaped man in the blink of an eye!

The man fell to the ground with a scream, but the flame on his body was still burning, and a burning smell floated over.

The remaining five people looked like dead ashes one by one. Standing in front of them, the ugly little old man not only had terrible knife skills, but also was a spiritual Dharma maker!

How unlucky are they to rob such a man?

Leng seventeen didn't turn his head to see the dead man. His fingers moved again and wrote the word "fire" in the air.

The word "fire" is completely composed of flame. Just floating there makes several people feel extremely hot.

Third level spiritual skill, fire word formula!

Leng seventeen said, "hand over all your things and leave you a little life."

Hearing this sentence, the man's face stiffened. This is what he said just now. The identities of hunters and prey between them changed in a short time.

The bearded man knew that Leng Shizui couldn't let him go, and he couldn't hand over his things. Now that he's here, he can only fight with death!

He immediately shouted, "don't be silly. I really thought he would let you go? Let's do it together..."

However, before he finished saying a word, the word "fire" suspended in mid air roared with a raging heat wave!

The bearded man had been on guard for a long time, but when he wanted to escape, three walls the size of half a door panel suddenly appeared on his left, right and back sides, surrounding him!

The bearded man could not retreat, showing a look of despair. The hot word "fire" was like a red flame monster swallowing him in. In a wail and scream, the bearded man was directly burned into a coke!

The only four people trembled. They were the stronger ones in the spirit realm. They all had some skills, otherwise they didn't dare to rob here so brazenly.

But they never thought that the spirit realm could be so strong!

If you give them a chance to live, you will never dare to rob old people again!

"Old man, say it again and hand over everything." Leng Shiqi moved his fingers and wrote four words "one" of flame, and Leng Sheng said.

"I give it to me!"

"Sir, you are my own grandfather. Villains are deceived by others to do such things."

"Spare me, I don't want to die."

Three of them immediately begged for mercy. Only a middle-aged man with a cyan birthmark on his face muttered, "he's stupid. No matter how much he begged for mercy, he won't let us go."

Cold seventeen naturally heard this sentence. With a gentle wave of his arm, three "one" words of flame shot straight at the other three people!

Although the three men shouted to spare their lives, they never relaxed their vigilance. When they saw the fire, they all hurried to dodge. However, I don't know when a layer of ice appeared under their feet, freezing their feet!

This layer of ice was not very thick, but the biting cold inside invaded their legs and frosted their meridians, making them unable to move for a time.

It was in this short moment that the three "one" flames had penetrated their vital points!

After Leng Shiqi practiced the third-order spiritual skill "Huozi Jue" to a great perfection, he had many experiences in using spiritual skills, and the previous spiritual skills were more skillful and flexible.

So far, there were only the last of the six people who had come to rob him, and time was only a small moment in the past.

The middle-aged man with a birthmark said humbly at this time: "the elder's means are really superb."

Leng seventeen thought this man was very interesting. He knew that he could keep such a calm appearance in his near death life. This alone is not comparable to the other five people.

Leng seventeen said, "what do you call your excellency?"

"Yang Zhengqi."

"If you answer some questions, you may live."