Chapter 155: A quick kill

When Lin Xi used his night eyes to see through the fake Qiu Ying, he discovered that the bone age of this fake was already over 200 years old.

Trees have growth rings, and people have bone age.

Under Lin Xi's night eyes, the appearance and bone age of this old man in a coffin could not be concealed.

Mortals have a lifespan of less than a hundred years. As long as a Qi Chaos Realm martial artist does not advance to the Yuan Chaos Realm Martial King, the maximum lifespan is only two hundred years.

But once promoted to King of Martial, his lifespan will more than double, reaching 500 years.

Even from the early stage to the middle stage of Yuan Chaos Realm Martial King, from the middle stage to the late stage, and from the late stage to the peak, each can increase the life span by a hundred years.

Theoretically, the longevity of King Wu at his peak would reach 800 years.

The appearance of a Martial King made Lin Xi frightened. At the same time, he almost subconsciously activated the protective talisman, and in an instant, the three-layer protective talisman array was deployed under the skin.

The difference between a Martial King and a half-step Martial King is like the difference between an eight-year-old boy and a thirty-year-old man.

Moreover, this difference is not the biggest.

Because the three-year-old child had bare hands, and the thirty-year-old man held a shotgun in his hand.

This shotgun is the law.

King Wu has touched the law, even if the quality of this law is the worst, some of the laws touched by King Wu are still phantoms.

But this is an essential difference.

Even if the shotgun is just a blunderbuss, it takes a lot of time to load the gun after shooting, or the barrel will be deformed and useless after shooting.

But try to take a shot at your three-year-old child?

"Qiu Ying" came on stage, Yuan Ting stood tall, looked at Lin Xi, with his hands behind his back, his eyes neither happy nor sad.

Lin Xi's eyes narrowed slightly at night, and she saw that the true energy in "Qiu Ying's" body was powerful, but something was abnormal.

It seems that it is difficult to suppress and control, sometimes it is surging, and sometimes it is about to break out of the embankment and overflow in all directions.

Looking through "Qiu Ying's" Dantian again, I was surprised to find that there were faint crack marks on the wall of this old guy's Dantian.

"It seems... this old coffin has just made a breakthrough..."

"It seems... that when the old coffin broke through, it looked like it was still injured..."

"It seems... like a forced breakthrough, or an imperfect breakthrough..."

Lin Xi immediately thought that the Qiu family was in a hurry. Qiu Lingxiao from Feihua Martial Arts School would not be able to come back for a while, and the Qiu family was about to be destroyed and massacred by Lin Xi.

This coffin man, one of the family's heritage, is very likely to have been in seclusion for several years. If he can break through, he will have a life span of three hundred years again. If he cannot break through, he will die in the seclusion of old age.

The Qiu family couldn't wait any longer, so they directly asked the old guy to use some methods with sequelae to force a breakthrough, transform into Qiu Ying, and kill Lin Xi on the stage.

"My little man, this guy is an impostor. He is a Martial King who just broke through forcefully. He is the legend of the Qiu family. His predecessor, Qiu Qiming, died long ago. Do you want my sister to go up and grab him?"

The enchanting and sexy fairy voice of Bu Feiyan sounded in Lin Xi's mind.

Lin Xi looked up and saw two beauties covered with veils. She shook her head and smiled confidently.

"Little man, do you really don't want your sister's help?"

Lin Xi simply ignored it.

I'm not a kid, okay? If I'm a kid, I'll just show you my sword, hehe!

"Lin Xi, there is something wrong with this Qiu Ying, you have to be careful!"

In his mind, the voice of the beautiful dean Ling Ruoxi came.

Lin Xi blinked at Ling Ruoxi, saying that I understand and I can do it.

"You brat, you've been eyeing this hospital again, how can you tolerate this? Even the dean dares to tease you, I'll take care of you when I get the chance..."

Ling Ruoxi was a little embarrassed. She couldn't believe how sensitive she had been to Lin Xi in the past few days.

"Oh my god, why does every move and expression he makes always come to my mind? I can be considered his ancestor..."

At this time, "Qiu Ying" stood with his hands behind his back and did not speak.

His eyes were still and he looked at Lin Xi quietly.

Lin Xi was extremely wary at this time, but what she showed was cynicism.

For those who wanted to kill him, Lin Xi's social status couldn't help but wander.

He tilted his head and squinted his eyes, looking at "Qiu Ying".

"You...are Qiu Ying?"

"Qiu Ying" his eyes narrowed for a moment, and the hands behind his back clenched tightly.

"Did this kid see something was wrong?"

"No way! I have been practicing the Breath Condensation and Form Transformation Technique for almost two hundred years, and now I use the shadow of the law to activate this skill. Even an ordinary Martial King can't see it, right?"

"Qiu Ying" had a sneer on his lips and didn't bother to answer.

Lin Xi touched her nose and asked again.

"Is it really Qiu Ying? Not an earthworm or some coffin lining?"

boom!

"Qiu Ying" was shocked inside, and his eyes trembled violently.

At this time, Qiu Chuji, who was sitting on the viewing platform and in a much better mood, also sat upright, astonished and ready to die.

"My ancestor forced his way through King Wu last night. Today, he transformed into Qiu Ying and came to kill Lin Xi. This is a secret in the clan. Not many people know about it. It seems that Lin Xi knows the inside story..."

"Could it be that...in addition to Nie Daqian, there are also traitors among the senior members of the direct lineage of the family?"

Qiu Chuji kept a close eye on his ancestor "Qiu Ying", fearing that he would reveal his flaws and let Ling Ruoxi catch him. Once Ling Ruoxi intervened, the Qiu family would be in danger.

At this time, no one understood what Lin Xi's words meant.

You have a grudge against the Qiu family. Let alone a few insults, we can understand even if you just start killing!

But, Senior Lin, can you say something we can understand?

Why are you "Qiu Ying"?

If it wasn't Qiu Ying, could he really have become an earthworm?

Coffin flesh...

Qiu Ying is only eighteen years old, okay? Why can't he get in touch with Coffin Zongzi?

"Qiu Ying" sneered.

"You are invincible in your ability to talk and talk. Is this how you achieve success?"

Lin Xi tilted her head and looked at "Qiu Ying" carefully for a long time.

Suddenly he walked towards the edge of the stage with a swaying social step.

Using his true strength, he hit the ground under the performance stage with a bang.

A cloud of blue-black soil exploded.

Lin Xi wrapped up the soil with her true strength.

The soil was restrained and did not fall down, and was directly kneaded by Zhenjin into the image of an old man.

"Everyone, has anyone seen this old coffin?"

boom!

Everyone in the Luohua Martial Arts Academy could clearly see the old man's face and features.

"Who is this? I've never seen him before. What does this mean, Senior Lin Xi? No more rankings, just making clay figurines for fun?"

"Hiss... No, why does this old coffin look familiar? Do you think it looks similar to Qiu Lun, Qiu Ming, Qiu Chuji, and Qiu Ying?"

"Eighty years ago, I saw this man at the birthday banquet of the Qiu family. This is the appearance of the previous head of the Qiu family. Didn't it mean that he died in a retreat long ago? How could Lin Xi know him?"

"No...haven't you heard that the Qiu family has a secret technique called shape-shifting? It can change the appearance of everyone you meet. It is said that the Qiu family had a flower picker who picked countless beauties throughout Luohua City.

In the end, he was captured by various major clans. The Qiu family killed the thief and paid a heavy price to put the matter to rest..."

"No...you mean to say that this Qiu Ying is the incarnation of his ancestor Qiu Qiming? How could it be? I think it is Qiu Ying!"

…

Bang!

Ling Ruoxi got mad and started shooting the case directly.

"Qiu Ying, can you lift that transformation technique and let everyone see who you really are?"

Qiu Ying sneered, his expression unchanged.

"Master Dean, I am Qiu Ying. I don't even know what you are talking about. Cancel the transformation technique. You are King Wu. Can't you see my true face?"

Ling Ruoxi really couldn't tell. She didn't have abnormal eyes, and there was no evidence.
To be continued...