Ever since he broke through the sixth level on the road, Lin Ji has been suffering from severe itching. However, the journey has been uneventful and he can't find a suitable opponent.
Now that a monk of the same realm is coming to his door, how can he miss this opportunity?
As for the other party coming from the so-called Editorial Department, does he have any background?
Lin Ji didn't care about this.
In the past, he might have used the rat-killing weapon, but if he is still so cautious now, does he have to be invincible before he dares to be more wanton?
"Tianshu Sword!"
The first sword of the Seven Star Sword has been swung out, and the sword light turned into silver light and flew towards Wu Ma.
"Taiyimen's method?"
Wu Ma hurriedly evaded, but the sword light had already locked him. In desperation, he could only pull out a pair of daggers and barely blocked it.
"Exactly, what's your advice?!" Lin Ji sneered and took out a second sword.
Wu Ma quickly blocked again, but it was already a bit difficult and he retreated dozens of meters.
"Sir Lin, the Supervisory Department and the Editorial Department are not hostile."
"So what?" Lin Ji stepped on the window sill, stepped out of the air, and headed straight for Wu Ma.
"I don't think the people in the Editor's Department would be as bad as you! You disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night! What are you planning by pretending to be a clerk in the Editor's Department?!"
"Lin, don't toast me and you will be punished by drinking wine...!"
"Take my sword again!"
Lin Ji stepped forward, and in the blink of an eye, the Seven Star Sword had already reached its fifth sword.
Wu Ma was forced into a state of embarrassment...
Finally, seeing Lin Ji's momentum getting stronger and stronger, and when the sixth sword was about to come out again, he couldn't help it anymore.
"Those who don't know good and evil are looking for death!"
I saw Wu Ma roaring and his whole body suddenly glowed with golden light.
A strong wind rose from around him and swept in all directions. Even Lin Ji couldn't bear it and kept retreating.
But even though he was temporarily forced to retreat, Lin Ji had a smile on his face.
"Does this require the use of the power of the soul? Once the soul is damaged, the source will be damaged and difficult to recover. If you were to cut off your physical body and destroy your soul by me, then your spirit and form would really be destroyed."
Wu Ma did not answer. At this time, he could no longer hear Lin Ji's sarcasm.
The wind is getting stronger.
"Don't blame our family for being cruel if you don't listen to all the good things I say."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Ma's speed suddenly increased. In less than a breath, he disappeared from a distance and reappeared in front of Lin Ji.
Such speed even shocked Lin Ji.
Seeing the pair of daggers getting closer and closer to him, Lin Ji quickly wanted to retreat.
But as soon as he took a step back, there was a sudden pain behind him.
Whoosh!
"When?!" Lin Ji suddenly turned around and saw Wu Ma's cold smile.
He quickly swung his sword, but Wu Ma dodged it again.
“I still don’t know who killed whom!”
He didn't even know where the sound came from. Lin Ji felt murderous intent coming from all directions.
Feeling the itchy pain on his back, Lin Ji thought slightly and quickly used spiritual energy to stop the bleeding from the wound.
"The dagger is poisonous..." Lin Ji's face turned slightly ugly.
"The insect poison collected from the Gu Village, even if a monk in the Sun Traveling Realm is infected, will be poisoned and die within an hour at most."
The sound of Wu Ma sounded again.
Just when Lin Ji was about to speak, his heart suddenly moved slightly and he turned slightly.
Immediately afterwards, there was a dagger with a cold light, flashing across the position where he had just been.
"Huh?" Wu Ma was surprised.
Lin Ji, on the other hand, did not hesitate at all, and inexplicably slashed his sword into the empty space beside him.
clang!
The edge of the sword was blocked by the dagger.
But then, Lin Ji suddenly reached out and grabbed Wu Ma's neck.
Wu Ma also reacted very quickly and quickly raised his head and backed away, but Lin Ji still grabbed him by the collar.
"A little deception, what's there to show off?"
Seeing Wu Ma's expression change slightly, Lin Ji kicked him hard without even thinking!
Tear.
The kick was in the air, because Wu Ma forcefully broke away from Lin Ji's hand holding his collar, and most of his clothes were torn.
"How did you find me?" Wu Ma couldn't care less about his own embarrassment and was still surprised at how Lin Ji found him.
"I'll find you without looking at you."
If it were before, even if he had practiced the Six Consciousness Returning Art, Lin Ji would have been unable to do anything about Wu Ma's weird figure just now.
But now Lin Ji has inherited the six Buddhist powers that he has cultivated for thousands of years in Alaya consciousness.
The Heavenly Eye, Heavenly Ear and the Three Hearts are the most restrained in this weird body technique.
This Wu Ma's body technique is nothing more than borrowing the power of the soul to disrupt people's sight and hearing.
What you see is not real, what you hear is not real, only what you feel is real.
But this method happened to be able to hide it from others, but it couldn't hide it from Lin Ji now.
At first, he was slightly careless and hit a dagger, but by this time Lin Ji had calmed down, so naturally he couldn't hide this trick from him.
"A little trick? What a loud tone!" Wu Ma's face turned ugly, and his figure disappeared again.
Lin Jize really closed his eyes and felt calm.
Although he was not looking at anything at this moment, he knew everything within the scope of his spiritual consciousness.
He could feel the flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and wherever there were waves, that was where the Wu Horse was.
After the sixth level, it is already a new experience to use the six powers of Buddhism.
"Stop wandering to the left."
While talking, Lin Ji suddenly stretched out his hand.
There was nothing where he grabbed it, but the moment he took it, Wu Ma's wrist just fell into his hand, and he grabbed it tightly.
"How can it be?"
"What's impossible?" Lin Ji chuckled, "Although you are also in the sixth realm, the power of your soul is extremely weak, as if you were forcibly pushed up by the elixir. Apart from your hand and body skills, you can still see it.
Other than that, there’s nothing great about it.”
Being caught by Lin Ji's wrist and unable to escape, Wu Ma was extremely nervous. He held a dagger in his other hand and kept slashing at Lin Ji, but Lin Ji just kept shaking and dodged them all.
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"How do you say that..."
Tired of hiding, Lin Ji yawned.
"By the way, even though they are both in the sixth realm, there are differences."
Click.
With a sudden force in his hand, Lin Ji broke off Wu Ma's wrist.
The thick white bones pierced the skin, and then Lin Ji pulled hard again, tearing off his severed hand, and then threw it from the air to the ground.
"Ah...um!"
The moment Wu Ma screamed, Lin Ji took the opportunity to kick him hard in the lower abdomen.
In just an instant, Wu Ma's original momentum plummeted, and he fell softly from the air like a cramped worm, and fell hard to the ground.
Lin Ji shook off the blood in his hand, and then looked at Wei Yang who was watching the battle.
Weiyang turned around and ran away without even thinking.
"Those bold gangsters who dare to pretend to be agents of the Editorial Department must not escape!" Lin Ji shouted.