Beauty and the Bodyguard

Qimoti's iconic dojo is the wolf totem, but the totem pole in front of him is no longer in the shape of a wolf head, but a more ferocious and terrifying image of a hundred beasts.

Hundred Beasts Totem!

Seeing this, Di Baotian on the sidelines was shocked: "It's really an adventure, the strength is almost breaking through the limit of the middle way."

In terms of dojo strength alone, this Hundred Beasts Totem is not inferior to Luo Junying's Sonic Boom Dojo.

The key is different from the Sonic Boom Dojo. This is obviously a pure self-enhancement dojo. It can be seen from the changes in Qimoti at this moment.

At this time, Qimoti has become one with the Hundred Beasts Totem.

On his body, face, and every exposed skin is covered with totem patterns, and the powerful aura exuded from it makes even the people outside the field feel terrified.

The impact brought by this scene alone has made many first-line masters shocked.

Even if there is no big man behind the scenes, with their strength against Qimoti at this time, it is likely that they will be in danger.

On the other hand, Lin Yi showed no sign of opening the dojo, and was defeated immediately.

"Go to hell!"

Qi Moti came with a grim smile, and his speed was much faster than the Nether Wolf King just now.

Everyone was worried for Lin Yi.

Of course, there were also people waiting to see the joke.

In their eyes, Lin Yi's actions were just showing off, and they hoped that Lin Yi would step on the air and become stupid if he failed to show off!

Bang.

The whole audience suddenly became quiet.

In just one encounter, the aggressive Qi Moti was pressed to the ground by Lin Yi, and it was with one hand!

"What's going on?"

Glasses from all sides were broken.

Qi Moti was so cruel, but in the end he was just a paper tiger?

Only Xiang Changkong and others narrowed their eyes at the same time and took a collective breath.

This guy is actually so strong?

Qi Moti is definitely not a paper tiger. Even if his strength is not as good as the three giants, he is still above ordinary first-line masters. They thought that even if they could not defeat Lin Yi in the end, at least they could fight back.

As it turned out, they all thought too much.

Without the micro-manipulation of the man behind him, Qi Moti was nothing to Lin Yi.

Luo Junying sighed: "He was holding back just now. He was really patient."

As the only one of the three giants who had fought with Lin Yi, no one knew the value of this scene better than her, which meant that in the past month, Lin Yi's transformation was only greater than Qi Moti's!

His foundation was originally above Qi Moti, and his increase was even greater than Qi Moti's. It was completely reasonable for such a scene to appear.

Gan Niannian blinked: "Poor Lao Mo."

Luo Junying frowned: "You still pity him?"

She knew Gan Niannian's temperament well. She was a little naive, but she was not so confused that she was full of saintly hearts.

Gan Niannian chuckled: "He kicked the iron plate of Junior Lin, isn't it pitiful?"

Luo Junying laughed: "He picked it well, who can he blame?"

In the field.

Qi Moti was suddenly defeated, and he refused to believe it.

"It was just my own mistake, what are you proud of?"

He has now made a desperate bet, and he has risked everything. If he still can't crush Lin Yi to death, then his heart will collapse and he will doubt his life.

Lin Yi asked calmly: "Am I proud?"

As he spoke, he let him go, and slapped him to the ground with his backhand. A messy human-shaped pit immediately appeared in the martial arts field.

Qi Moti roared and climbed up, and launched another attack, but was slapped to the ground again.

Everyone's expression gradually became strange.

Why did the whole style of the painting start to go in the direction of funny and funny?

Now they have confirmed that Qi Moti is just a bluffing paper tiger, and he is not as strong as he looks on the surface.

Xiang Changkong exhaled lightly, and looked at Lin Yi with a serious look.

"What?"

A fat man beside him came over and asked, "Is this kid really that strong?"

This man's name is Chai Zong, a core member of Xiang Changkong's faction, and his strength and status are only lower than Xiang Changkong.

Almost everyone in the Tiandao Advanced Training Class agreed that if Xiang Changkong had not defeated him early and let him develop on his own, he would have a high probability of becoming one of the three giants.

After all, this man is not at all inferior to Lu Changyin or Luo Junying.

Xiang Changkong nodded slightly, and then shook his head.

"In terms of hard power, the two of them are not much different, but unfortunately, in terms of skills, the two are completely different."

"Qi Moti can only play 2 points out of 10 hard power points, otherwise he would still be qualified to fight."

"You can't help a rotten wall."

Chai Zong sneered at the words: "If you ask me, you should help him unnecessarily! Not only can it not be accomplished, but you will also end up with mud on your hands. Why bother?"

Xiang Changkong smiled bitterly: "When did I help him? I just went with the flow. Fortunately, he didn't invest anything anyway. If he collapsed, it would be collapsed. It doesn't affect us much."

Chai Zong's eyes fell on Lin Yi, but he just glanced at him casually and then retracted them.

Xiang Changkong suddenly suggested: "This Lin Yi is really a threat, why don't you go and meet him?"

Chai Zong curled his lips: "See when I am happy."

Xiang Changkong was helpless.

No way, this person is just like this.

In terms of talent alone, no one in the entire Tiandao Advanced Training Class can match him, even he himself is inferior, but he is too lazy, no matter what he does, he is only enthusiastic for three minutes, and whether to do it depends on his mood.

In other words, with this guy's terrifying basic panel, if he really has a little ambition, he would have suppressed him long ago, how could he be easily recruited by him?

While the two were talking, Qi Moti had already received fifteen slaps in the field.

No matter how he adjusted, no matter how he regrouped, as long as he rushed to Lin Yi, he would be greeted by a slap on the ground.

This has almost become a mandatory setting.

Everyone looked at it strangely.

Every slap would accurately take away ten layers of true destiny.

Qi Moti still has fifty layers of true destiny left at this moment, in other words, he can still take five slaps.

"That's enough, right?"

Some people couldn't stand it anymore.

The situation has developed to this point and has become a farce.

Unfortunately, no one listened to him.

Qi Moti was completely bloodthirsty, and once again launched an attack with his head held high, still shouting in dissatisfaction: "Target me! You are all targeting me! Why can you all cheat! Why can't I!"

The result was another slap in the face without any suspense.

Lin Yi looked down and said: "Cheating is not a problem, but cheating and being so weak is a problem."

"..."

Qi Moti froze immediately.

After a pause, the last forty layers of his true destiny suddenly began to collapse and dissipate without any signs. (End of this chapter)