Zhao Lingjun deliberately wanted to show off his magic.

It is a man's nature to show off his skills in front of beautiful women. Just think about the performance of a group of men playing basketball and football in school, and when a woman was present, you will know how correct this theorem is.

However, Zhao Lingjun showed off his magic at this time, not just to show off his coolness in front of Jin Yueru and Ewen Qianxia. The most important thing is that except Jin Yueru, all the people present were Japanese.

"Let you see how profound the Taoist arts of our great country are." Although Zhao Lingjun is already a master in the Taoist world, he still cannot get rid of the angered youth's ideas.

If anyone knows Zhao Lingjun’s true thoughts, they may criticize Zhao Lingjun for showing off his own ideas and narrow-mindedness. But now Zhao Lingjun is like a god in the eyes of Xian Daozhang and others.

"Is he Thor?" Asakusa Yosuke looked at the countless finger-thick lightning falling in the sky in disbelief.

Most of the hundreds of fish-body-faced birds flying in the sky with the helpless power of Asakusa Yosuke, Sendo Akira and others turned into a roast duck and screamed and fell from the air.

Zhao Lingjun's spell that covered the sky with hundreds of square meters of lightning beyond Asakusa Yosuke's imagination.

However, Zhao Lingjun did not stop showing off. After the lightning disappeared, eight huge white bone swords, like sect boards, suddenly appeared around Zhao Lingjun's body. When Zhao Lingjun fell, these eight huge white bone swords gathered at Zhao Lingjun's feet like scattered braids, spinning rapidly like a helicopter's spiral.

The two-horned monsters and skull monsters gathered at Zhao Lingjun's feet were swept away by the giant swords of eight sides. When Zhao Lingjun stood on the ground and settled, there were no monsters standing within about three meters in diameter centered on Zhao Lingjun.

The monsters outside the circle with a diameter of three meters were roaring like crazy, but none of them dared to approach Zhao Lingjun because as long as they were swept by the rotating bone sword, they would turn into a piece of broken rotten meat.

In the view of Zhao Lingjun now, the boundless thunderfall technique in Maoshan’s Five Thunder Dharma and the Bone Nether Sword of the Netherworld Master are not considered powerful spells, but it is better to deal with these not-so-powerful monsters like cockroaches.

"Haha, don't come over." What surprised Asakusa Yosuke and others was that Zhao Lingjun did not use a propeller to kill the surrounding monsters with a giant bone sword that rotated around him. Instead, while reminding the surrounding monsters not to come over, he took out the silver slender bottle.

"What the hell is he going to do?" In the shocked eyes of Ya Shenhuan'an and others, Zhao Lingjun took off the cap of the slender bottle, and then pointed it at the birds who fell from the air to the ground, like roast ducks, half dead on the ground, and those birds disappeared one by one in the dazzling light emitted by Zhao Lingjun's silver slender bottle.

In just a short while, all the birds that fell all over the ground disappeared, and the crowded alley seemed to have become much empty.

All the monsters, Ya Shen Huan'an and others looked at the silver slender pot in Zhao Lingjun's hand in disbelief, not knowing what it was.

"Okay, it's your turn now." But at this time, Zhao Lingjun put away the silver pot in his hand and smiled at the monster that surrounded him three meters away.

Although I don’t know what this Chinese meant, Zhao Lingjun’s smile made these monsters feel very dangerous. Almost all monsters couldn’t help but retreat after seeing Zhao Lingjun’s smile.

However, although this alley is about seven meters wide, because the monsters are very large in size, it is not easy to escape.

Amid the uneasy and impatient roars of the monsters, the eight bone long swords that rotated around Zhao Lingjun's body flew into the sky like a missile, and then fell down and exploded like a missile.

In the scattered airflow, countless flying bone fragments hit the monsters with insensitive blood holes, and almost half of the monsters fell down in this attack.

The remaining monsters made huge roars, but there was a monster who dared to rush towards Zhao Lingjun because these monsters were frightened by this terrifying Chinese. These monsters felt that even if the number of monsters was twice as large, they would be easily killed by the terrifying Chinese magic like crushing an ant.

Therefore, all monsters who are not seriously injured and have the ability to move choose to escape immediately.

"Mama Mia, run away."

"God, save us, this Chinese is simply a devil."

"Idiots, we are the devils. Why did you call God that bad old man?"

"I'm still a virgin, I don't want to die yet."

The monsters fled and roared, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

"It's not that easy to escape." But how could Zhao Lingjun let these alchemy ingredients run away?

"Bone Cage." Amid Zhao Lingjun's laughter, rows of white bone fences appeared around the alley, and the white bone fences more than three meters high were covered with spikes as thick as adults' thighs.

The fastest monsters, unable to close enough, hit the bone fences, and were pierced by huge spikes. The screams were deafening, and the scene was extremely miserable for a moment.

In Zhao Lingjun's hand, there was a short sword that looked like jade as white and emitting huge magical fluctuations.

Every time Zhao Lingjun waved the dagger in his hand, a white glow would flow out from the dagger. The monsters that fled everywhere fell down like the chopped rice.

"It's too cruel." Ewen Qianxia looked at Zhao Lingjun like a butcher.

Because Zhao Lingjun did not kill the monsters, but only cut off the monsters' feet, all the monsters screamed in pain on the ground half-dead.

Even Ya Shen Huan's Anthony did not refute Evan Chika because the scene in front of him was too shocking.

Thousands of monsters were chased by a man carrying a short sword and fell down in pieces. Ya Shen Huan'an felt that if he mentioned it to other practitioners in the future, other practitioners would definitely raise a middle finger to him and then say to himself, "You are bragging."

"So amazing." Jin Yueru looked at Zhao Lingjun who was flying around in laughter and killing monsters, not knowing what her heart felt.

Zhao Lingjun was extremely efficient and took less than half a minute to escape, except for a few monsters who had crossed the white bone cage set up by Zhao Lingjun to cast spells, most of the monsters had their legs cut off, and cried on the ground and complained desperately about why their monster parents had to give birth to themselves.

The magic power of these monsters was consumed completely with the loss of blood on their bodies. Seeing that it was almost done, Zhao Lingjun didn't even breathe, so he took out the demon refining pot.

"I didn't expect that these monsters can be used to refine pills. Although these monsters don't seem to be good raw materials, even if they are refined with the Ten-Total Great Replenishment Pill, they will at least be useful, haha."

Amid Zhao Lingjun's smug laughter, the monsters lying on the ground crying for their parents disappeared one by one in Zhao Lingjun's demon-refining pot.

"Mr. Zhao, are you here?"

In just a moment, Zhao Lingjun put all the monsters into the demon refining pot, and even the monsters poked on the white bone cage were not spared. It was not until Zhao Lingjun satisfied that the lid of the demon refining pot was covered with satisfaction, and Yosuke Asakusa, who had a look of shock and deterioration in admiration, carefully stepped over the thighs of the ground, walked not far from Zhao Lingjun, and asked.

"Oh, we Chinese believe that after killing these monsters, it is a habit of polluting the environment. And if these things are seen by children, they will scare them." Although Yosuke Asakusa looks quite honest, Zhao Lingjun does not want to tell the truth to Yosuke Asakusa. "So we usually have to take away these monsters."

"What about these thighs?" Asakusa Yosuke looked at the monster thighs on the ground in front of him in confusion. "Please clean up these fragments." Zhao Lingjun's answer made Asakusa Yosuke laugh and cry. "Our magic can't clean up these scraps. Besides, this is your place. Even if the environment is polluted, it has nothing to do with me, a Chinese."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for help." When Zhao Lingjun fooled Asakusa Yosuke, Sendo Aki and others also came over. Looking at the monster's thighs all over the ground and the black blood of the monsters flowing on the ground, Sendo Aki said to Zhao Lingjun with lingering fear.

"How come you are here?" Zhao Lingjun was about to be modest, and said a few high-sounding words, such as seeing injustice, drawing swords to help, killing demons and eliminating demons is the responsibility of every cultivator, but before Zhao Lingjun could answer, Yiwen Qianxia had already said coldly to Zhao Lingjun.

"I…"

"Are you following me?" Before Zhao Lingjun could speak, he was interrupted by Ewen Qianxia again.
Chapter completed!