The iconic dojo of Qimoti is the wolf totem, but the totem pole in front of you is no longer in the shape of a wolf head, but a more ferocious and terrifying image of beasts.
Totem of beasts!
Di Baotian on the sidelines was speechless when he saw this: "What an adventure. The intensity has almost exceeded the limit of the middle path."
In terms of the strength of the dojo alone, this beast totem is already as good as Luo Junying's sonic boom dojo.
The key point is that it is different from the sonic boom dojo. This is obviously a purely self-boosting dojo, which can be seen just from the changes in Qimoti's body at this moment.
At this time, Qimoti has become one with the totem of beasts.
Every exposed skin on his body and face is covered with totem patterns, which exude a powerful aura that makes everyone outside the venue tremble with fear.
The impact of this scene alone has left many front-line experts speechless.
Even if there is no big boss behind the scenes, with their strength against Qimoti at this time, there is a high probability that the situation will be disastrous.
Lin Yi, on the other hand, showed no signs of opening up the dojo and was immediately outclassed.
"Go to hell!"
Qimoti came with a ferocious smile, his speed was far faster than the Netherworld Wolf King just now.
Everyone broke into a cold sweat for Lin Yi.
Of course, there are also people waiting to see the joke.
In their eyes, Lin Yi's actions were just showing off. They wished that Lin Yi would miss the mark and become stupid if he stopped showing off!
Bang.
The whole place suddenly fell silent.
After just one face-to-face encounter, the menacing Qimoti was directly pushed to the ground by Lin Yi, with one hand!
"What's going on?"
Everyone's glasses were shattered on the floor.
Qimoti acted so brutally, but in the end, Ganqing was just a paper tiger?
Only Xiang Changkong and others narrowed their eyes in unison and collectively took a breath of air.
Is this guy actually so strong?
Qimoti is by no means a paper tiger. Even if his strength is not as good as that of the real Big Three, he is already above ordinary top players. They think that even if they lose to Lin Yi in the end, they can at least make a comeback.
It turns out that they all thought too much.
Without the micro-management of the man behind him, Qimoti would be nothing with Lin Yi.
Luo Junying clicked his tongue: "He actually held back his beating just now. How calm he is."
As the only person among the three giants who has ever fought against Lin Yi, no one knows the value of this scene better than her, which means that after more than a month, Lin Yi has changed a lot compared to Qimoti!
The foundation is already higher than that of Qimoti, and the increase is even greater than that of Qimoti. It is completely reasonable for such a scene to occur.
Gan Niannian blinked: "Old Mo is pitiful."
Luo Junying frowned: "You still pity him?"
She is familiar with Gan Niannian's temperament. She is a little naive, but she is not so clear that she is overflowing with the Holy Mother's heart.
Gan Niannian smiled and said, "Isn't it pitiful that he kicked the iron plate of Junior Lin?"
Luo Junying laughed: "He chose well himself, who can blame him?"
In the field.
Qimoti suddenly felt frustrated and naturally refused to believe in evil.
"I just made a mistake myself, why are you so proud?"
Now he has made a desperate move and has risked everything. If he still can't crush Lin Yi to death, his heart will really collapse and he will doubt his life.
Lin Yi asked calmly: "Am I proud?"
As he spoke, he let go of him and slapped him to the ground with his backhand. An awkward human-shaped pit immediately appeared in the martial arts arena.
Qimoti roared and got up, attacking again, only to be slapped to the ground again.
Everyone's expressions gradually became weird.
Why did the whole style of painting start to move in a funny direction?
Now they have established that Qimoti is just a bluffing paper tiger, not as powerful as he appears on the surface.
Xiang Changkong took a deep breath and looked at Lin Yi with a more solemn look.
"how?"
A fat man next to him came over and asked: "Is this kid really that strong?"
This person's name is Chai Zong, a core member of Xiang Changkong's family, and he is only lower than Xiang Changkong in terms of strength and status.
Everyone in the Tiandao training class almost unanimously believes that if Xiang Changkong had not defeated him early and allowed him to develop on his own, he would have a high probability of joining the ranks of the three giants.
After all, whether this person faces Lu Changyin or Luo Junying, he is absolutely right.
Xiang Changkong nodded slightly, then shook his head.
"On the level of hard power, the two of them are not much different. Unfortunately, in terms of skills, they are completely different."
"Extremely hard power can only be used for two points. Qimoti is a pure waste, otherwise he would still be qualified to fight."
"Mud can't hold up a wall."
Chai Zong sneered when he heard this: "If you want me to tell you, you don't have to help him! If you don't tell me if you can't accomplish something, you will end up with nothing, so why bother?"
Xiang Changkong smiled bitterly: "When did I help him? It's just going with the flow. Fortunately, I didn't put anything in anyway. If he collapses, he will collapse, and it will have little impact on us."
Chai Zong's eyes fell on Lin Yi, but he only glanced at it casually, and then looked back.
Xiang Changkong suddenly suggested: "This Lin Yi is really a threat, how about you go and meet him?"
Chai Zong curled his lips and said, "Let's see what day I am happy."
Xiang Changkong felt helpless for a while.
There's nothing I can do about it, this guy just has such a personality.
In terms of talent alone, no one in the entire Tiandao training class could surpass him, even he felt inferior. However, his temper was too lazy, and no matter what he did, he could only do it for three minutes. Whether he did it or not all depended on his mood.
Having said that, with this guy's terrifying basic skillset, if Fan was really motivated, he would have been overpowered by him long ago. How could he be easily recruited into his employ?
While the two were talking, Qimoti had already been slapped fifteen times.
No matter how he adjusted, no matter how he regrouped, as long as he rushed in front of Lin Yi, he would be greeted with a slap to the ground.
This has almost become a mandatory setting.
Everyone looked at it strangely.
Every slap will accurately take away ten levels of true life.
Qimoti still has fifty levels of life left at this moment. In other words, he can still receive five slaps.
"That's almost it, right?"
Some people can't stand it anymore.
The situation has developed to this point and has become a farce.
It's a pity that no one listened to him.
Qimoti was completely furious, and he launched another attack, still shouting in dissatisfaction: "Against me! You are all targeting me! Why can you all cheat! Why can't I do it!"
The result was another slap in the face without any suspense.
Lin Yi lowered his head and said: "Cheating is not the problem, it is the problem of being so weak after cheating."
"..."
Qimoti froze immediately.
After a moment of pause, the last forty layers of true life left in him suddenly began to collapse without warning.