Chapter 142: What! Convincing or not?

Can't give him this chance!

The dagger in Bai Qi's hand shook for a while, and the next moment, it turned into a broad sword, and he carried the broad sword and went straight to Zhou Quantao. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The surprise of his knife just now was taught by Wen Taibai yesterday, trying to get close to the opponent and make a knife at close range, in order to make the dagger sharp, if Zhou Quantao was a little closer to Bai Qi at that time, I am afraid that he would be directly split in two with a knife.

Extremely badly injured!

That's why Zhou Quantao suddenly pulled away and stood at a distance ready to attack with spiritual skills, even if it was a god, it was difficult to continue fighting for a while when half of his body was almost chopped off.

When Bai Qi discovered this, he wanted to take the initiative.

"Kill!" However, Zhou Quantao used his spiritual skills very quickly, almost when Bai Qi just rushed with his sword, he made a seal with ten fingers on both hands, and drank softly in his mouth, and suddenly, a strong wind hung in the ring.

The wind swept and turned into a blade, gently blowing by his side, and the jacket was suddenly torn open a few neat openings, revealing the inner armor of the heavenly toad inside, and sparks came out.

"It's the wind that kills the east!" Someone under the ring shouted the name of this spiritual trick.

Swept by the wind? An upgraded version of the wind blowing east?

Bai Qi thought like this, and did not panic because of this, but held the wide sword in his hand in both hands, dancing in the wind, the sword body in his hand flashed a black faint light, and where the sword body swept over, the restless surroundings suddenly calmed down, and the wind and waves were calm.

Immediately, there was another exclamation.

"Oh my God! The spirit blade in his hand can still break the power of the Divine Yuan? ”

"What kind of blade is that?"

"Yes! How can it be so powerful? ”

……

This is Bai Qi's confidence, when Wen Taibai showed himself last night, Bai Qi had already seen all kinds of wonders of the poor dagger.

The Tu Poor Dagger itself and the weapons it conjures up are all extremely sharp and incomparably hard, and the Tu Poor Dagger in different states also has different divine effects.

For example, the figure in the form of a big sword is indestructible and can be used as a shield, impregnable.

The long knife in the form of the figure poor dagger will become sharper, and the blade is like autumn frost.

Then, there is the Tu Poor Dagger in the form of a broad sword, which can destroy the Divine Element, which is very domineering.

In the last game, when Bai Qi was fighting against Xu Yongshou, he secretly let the Tu Poor Dagger turn into a dart, so the Tu Poor Dagger that was thrown out at that time suddenly accelerated halfway and hit Xu Yongshou, so that Bai Qi could later trick him out of the ring on the grounds that the dagger was poisonous.

"Rampant!"

Zhou Quantao saw that Bai Qi dared to take the initiative to step forward and break the attack of his spiritual art, his face turned cold, and a strong momentum erupted from it.

Bai Qi, who was about to rush over, trembled, his limbs suddenly stiffened, and the whole person suddenly froze in place.

Oops!

Bai Qi's face was staggered, extremely ugly.

"Do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

Zhou Quantao approached step by step, his eyes were like electricity.

Powerful!

Bai Qi suddenly came back to his senses and realized the gap between himself and Zhou Quantao.

In fact, Zhou Quantao could have given up those superfluous actions at the beginning, and he could easily take it down with his thoughts.

The reason why he will be seriously injured by himself now, first, is because of the sudden outbreak of the poor dagger, which caught him off guard.

Two, it was all because he wanted to clean himself up and gave himself a chance to fight back.

Otherwise, with his own mortal means, how could he be his opponent? Don't want to be abused for a long time.

What to do? Is that really the end of it?

Bai Qi clenched his back molars and exerted all his strength, trying to break free from Zhou Quantao's momentum suppression, but no matter how much he exerted, exerted, and struggled, he still couldn't move a finger.

"I ......"

Bai Qi suddenly opened his mouth and was about to shout.

"Want to surrender? Dream! Zhou Quantao saw Bai Qi's thoughts at a glance, stepped in front of Bai Qi, and raised his fist, wanting to stop Bai Qi from speaking.

"Phew!"

As a result, Bai Qi suddenly spat on Zhou Quantao, who stepped forward!

This guy!

Zhou Quantao's face changed suddenly, and his expression was hideous: "Damn!" ”

After that, Shen Yuan erupted and slapped Bai Qi with a kick.

Bang!

Bai Qi was swept away by a kick and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, the inner armor of the Heavenly Toad that was clinging to his body canceled out most of the strength, disintegrating on the spot and turning into powder.

And Bai Qi continued to send out of the ring, and he had already flown out of the edge of the ring and was about to fall outside the ring.

At the critical moment, Bai Qi threw out the poor dagger in his hand, making it transform into a big sword in mid-air again, Bai Qi kicked on the sword and stepped on the big sword, and he took advantage of the situation to fly back to the ring again and landed in front of Zhou Quantao.

"Chop! How dare you come back! ”

When Zhou Quantao saw it, he was furious at the moment, rushed to Bai Qi, grabbed Bai Qi's neck with one hand, and lifted him up from the ground with one hand.

How dare you come back!

I just didn't take myself seriously!

Zhou Quantao's eyes were red, his hand strength increased little by little, and the pinched Bai Qi's throat bone clicked.

"Ahem!" Bai Qi's face turned red, he slowly raised his hand, pointed to Zhou Quantao's back, and said hoarsely: "Be careful of your ...... behind your back"

"Bastard! You treat me as an idiot......"

As soon as the word 'fool' came out of Zhou Quantao's mouth, he saw him tremble all over, and with a snort, the Tuqiao dagger that flew back from a distance penetrated his back, and then broke out from his chest and fell into Bai Qi's hands.

Poof!

Bai Qi did not hesitate, held the Tuqiao dagger in his hand, and stabbed Zhou Quantao from the front, and then felt that Zhou Quantao's hand was loose, as if he had lost his strength.

Syllable!

Unceremoniously, Bai Qi kicked out and kicked Zhou Quantao, who was covered in blood, out of the ring, and at the same time, he was also exhausted and sat on the ground.

Bai Qi rubbed his neck and panted: "I said that you should be careful behind your back, why don't you believe it?" ”

Immediately, the whole person suddenly became excited.

Won...... Won!

Defeat a god-man yourself! Front!

I don't believe it myself! But I did!

"Hahaha! Ahem......" Bai Qi couldn't help but laugh a few times, and then he clutched his chest and kept coughing.

Internally wounded, very severe.

Zhou Quantao's kick just now was amazingly powerful, if it weren't for the Tianchan Inner Armor to block it, I'm afraid he would have been unconscious a long time ago, how could there be such a thing as turning defeat into victory now.

"Oh my God!"

"Ahhhh I don't believe it! ”

"Senior Brother Zhou was defeated! How is this possible! That's impossible! ”

……

Suddenly, the audience resounded one after another exclamations, and everyone was questioning.

Zhou Quantao was actually defeated! Defeated by a mere mortal who turned five turns to refine meat!

And the defeat was extremely miserable, and the bloody appearance was unbearable to see, which made people unbearable to look at.

The result of this competition is simply a fantasy!

The audience under the ring looked at Bai Qi in the ring, and they all had hellish expressions.

"The winner of this round...... Bai Qi! ”

The miscellaneous disciples jumped out to announce the results, and brought two disciples to help Bai Qi up, intending to take him to heal.

Bai Qi, who was helped up, did not rush off the stage, but slowly looked around the bottom of the ring, grinned, and shouted: "What! Convincing or not? ”