Chapter Ninety-One: Sword Competition, All-Out Shot?
No matter what others said, Zhao Tianlong quietly walked out of the ring and didn't look back, because as long as he turned around, he would recall memories that he didn't want to remember. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe vanquished don't leave any memory, not even a lonely back.
And Lohan was standing alone in the ring, enjoying the girl's to the fullest, enjoying the praise of some forces, because this is what he deserves. As a winner, you deserve to enjoy everything, this is the immutable law of the world.
Above the ring, Luo Han was enjoying it, and under the ring, there was no need to wait for the referee to read his name, Lin Yi opened his eyes and walked directly to the ring. Xiao Li had the same consciousness as him, and naturally he did the same thing, and the two of them stepped on the same melody together, as if they were both eager to fight.
"Can you go down?" Lin Ji stepped into the ring, looked at Luo Han who was still in the ring, and asked directly in a faint tone. Luo Han stopped his arms that kept waving, and looked at Lin Ji who was speaking, not angry, but with an unusually weird smile on his face.
He walked directly to Lin Ji, answering the answer to the previous question as he went. "Absolutely." In the end, the two of them crossed shoulders, and there didn't seem to be much communication, but Lin Ji could really hear some subtle voices: "I hope you don't let me down!" Funny guys. ”
"Really? I'm afraid you'll regret meeting me then. Lin Ji replied crisply, his voice was not loud or small, but it was just right for some people in front of the observation deck to hear it clearly, and subconsciously noticed the material that could gossip.
"Then I'll wait for your good news," Luo Han didn't mean to be angry in the slightest, but Lin Yan still had a smile on his face after explaining everything.
"Really?" Lin Ji replied lightly again, but he didn't pay attention to him anymore, but turned his head to look at the opponent who was approaching step by step opposite him. Luo Han, who was ignored by the eyes, was still good-tempered with a smile on his face and quietly walked out of the ring.
Until this time, in the entire ring, the protagonists of this home field changed, Lin Ji and Xiao Li, and only the winner could continue to stay in this place.
"Do you like knives?" As Xiao Li approached Lin Ji, the voice came from a distance. And Lin Ji also gave him an answer: "Of course, it's like you like the sword in your hand." ”
"It looks like we're the same people, but this place can only accommodate one person, so you think it's your sword strong? Or is my sword superior? Xiao Li waved the sword in his hand, and the sword body rippled through the moonlight, shaking Lin Ji's eyes that were staring at the moment.
"My sword can break your sword, at least I can answer you with certainty." Lin Ji stepped forward, his body instantly crossed a distance of several meters, and approached Xiao Li's body, a white light flashed, and Lin Ji's single knife stood straight on Xiao Li's neck, no worse, nothing.
"Like that, clear?" When everyone's jaws dropped in surprise, Lin Yan smiled all over his face, withdrew the long knife, and deliberately explained.
The referee was also frightened and wanted to scold Lin Ji for such an outrageous move, but he was frightened by Lin Ji's inadvertent joking eyes. trembling, he didn't dare to give the two a chance to continue communicating, and announced directly: "The game is on." ”
The two did not move, but looked at each other, and then Xiao left the sword to return to its sheath, and then slowly began to draw it again. At the same time, he introduced himself in his mouth: "The Frost Sword, the sword is three feet three feet long, one inch two wide, and the sword body has its own ice attribute, which is a third-order high-level weapon." ”
The sword light is cold, just like Xiao Li's nature and the ice attribute he has, the long sword is sharp, piercing the moonlight, "a good sword" is as a swordsman, Lin Ji made a fair judgment.
Xiao Li turned his gaze from the sword body to Lin Ji, like an inquiring look, Lin Ji had a helpless smile on his face, and quietly pulled out his long knife. The scabbard is very ordinary, and it is often stored in the ring on weekdays, and it is rarely used, but out of a sense of duel ritual, Lin Ji used the scabbard to carry his long knife.
It seems to be an ordinary pull out of the long knife, but it is a backhand grasp, and the process of pulling out the long knife is very smooth, and the blade that is constantly rubbed by the scabbard makes a piercing sound. Holding a knife in his backhand, this is the first time that Lin Ji has used it in public, or in the sight of a living person, and it can be regarded as a hidden hole card.
"A steel knife, the knife is three feet long, two inches and three inches wide, has no additional attributes, just a little sharper than an ordinary blade, and overall it is just an ordinary first-order high-level weapon." Lin Ji jokingly introduced his broadsword.
"But only the person with the knife can decide the limit of his knife, and today's game is not his limit, and naturally it is not my limit." Changing his previous jokes, Lin Ji arrogantly released his oath.
"You're a formidable opponent, but are you too confident?" Although he was not disgusted by Lin Ji's so-called victory declaration, it did not mean that he would forget his pride.
"Let's go head-to-head." Feeling that the brewing emotions had reached a certain extreme, while Lin Ji spoke, his body took the lead in attacking, and the distance between the two was not far away, but at this moment, just raising his hand, it was a touch of knife light that cut Xiao Li's head again.
But this is not as good as before, Xiao Li is really moving at this moment, the long sword is pulled up, and it instantly resists the big knife, and at the same time, along the blade, while dodging a blow, the sword light turns, and the swordsmanship changes twice, and at this moment it turns defense into offense, stabbing at Lin Ji's head.
Swordsmanship changes, at the beginning of the game, Xiao Li recognized Lin Ji's strength and shot mercilessly, but this could not be a way to defeat Lin Ji, Lin Ji had already noticed the subtle changes in Xiao Li's hand muscles.
Although the backhand knife shortens the distance that the blade can touch and attack, it is closer to the arm, in other words, it enhances the range of contraction and defense of the blade, so after the eyes keep up with Xiao Li's changes, the body can respond at the same time.
The backhand knife gave Lin Ji extraordinary defensive power, which is why Lin Ji often held the knife or sword in his backhand when he used both hands to slash and sword. Blocking Xiao Li's blow, the speed in his hand completely exploded, and Lin Ji's attack speed far exceeded his own realm, and began to show his original grandeur.
Swordsmanship is not the pursuit of the so-called gorgeous and glamorous, to be honest, when fighting, the simpler the swordsmanship, the better, in this regard, Xiao Li also has a deep understanding, so the swordsmanship's "fast, accurate and ruthless" performance is quite charming. But compared to Lin Ji's speed and comprehension, he was still much weaker.
The long knife cut through the wind, no, it followed the trajectory of the wind, silently every move and style, the speed was to the extreme, and the danger was also to the extreme. Lin Ji completely controlled the sovereignty of the combat attack, and the offensive was slightly biased towards Lin Ji, while Xiao Li gradually tended to be on the defensive.
Lin Ji's long-term practice of the Flowing Wind Phantom Rain Sword had already understood, and at this moment, even if he was not a wind attribute martial artist, he could clearly capture the trajectory of the wind, and his attack speed had already increased many times. If it weren't for the two changes with one sword, Xiao Li might have been a little difficult to defend at this moment.
"That's not what you're supposed to do! If you have any other hole cards, let me try them out thoroughly. Lin Ji's continuous assault did not give Xiao Li the slightest respite, Xiao Li did not speak, but a pair of eyes automatically burst out of real fire.
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