"You really took it!?"
Upon hearing this, Ba Liming's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light. He looked at Li Qing fiercely and said, "Why don't you hurry up and hand it over to me, Master Ba!"
When Li Qing heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He shook his head lightly and turned to leave.
This monk seems to have some problems with his brain.
Ba Liming was stunned at first, then he gritted his teeth and said, "What a little thief! Where are you going? Take this knife from me, Old Ba!"
Baliming's hand shook, and a huge machete that was ten meters long, rough and ferocious, and had all kinds of barbs was dragged out by him!
With a loud roar, he first used the strength of a Golden Immortal,
He slashed at Li Qing's back with a knife.
This is Baliming's usual style. He only uses 50% of his strength when attacking. On the one hand, he tests the opponent's strength, and on the other hand, he retains his strength so that he can escape.
If the other party can't even withstand the strength of the peak Golden Immortal, then he is naturally a waste.
If he caught it, he would have to consider whether to use all his strength and start weighing the pros and cons.
But what he didn't know was,
This is his habitual action.
But it just saved his life.
Li Qing instantly sensed the attack from behind him.
Originally, for a strange monk to attack him without authorization,
What awaits him is naturally his own storm.
But Li Qing didn't expect that this cultivator was a Daluo Jinxian level three cultivator.
But he only used the cultivation of the late Golden Immortal.
It seemed that this monk had no intention of killing me, but just wanted to capture me.
Therefore, Li Qing gave up his killing intention.
Instead, he turned around indifferently and shouted coldly: "Are you looking for death? Get out!"
While speaking, Li Qing raised his hand and waved!
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