Chapter 164: Wise Man.
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"Flowing fire!"
Bai Yao lifted the flame long knife and swung it forward, and a beam of fire sparked towards the black-haired girl like a cannonball that kept firing. Shooting away, in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the black-haired girl, and the fiery fireball seemed to be steaming even the air.
The strong scorching wind directly blew the girl's black hair like a waterfall, and in the face of this bundle of blazing fire, the girl still did not change her face, and raised her bare hand to the front.
The next moment, a beam of fire hit the girl's palm, and at the same time, an incredible scene appeared.
I saw that this beam of fire seemed to encounter not a white and tender palm, but an indestructible transparent mirror, and the moment it collided, it turned into brilliant sparks and splashed around.
It wasn't until the last stream of fire turned into a splash of sparks that the black-haired girl slowly withdrew her hand, and it was unbelievable that the girl's palms were still white, delicate and smooth, as if the blazing fire just now had not caused the slightest damage to the girl.
"So you used this to resist my knife just now?" Bai Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally understood why the black-haired girl who was in the huge fireball just now was able to appear intact.
"It seems that there are more uses of this qi than I imagined."
"But the most powerful means of attack can still be used with the help of a knife." Bai Ling replied calmly.
"Oh? Then I can't wait. β
"Don't worry, you'll see you soon."
"Turbulence!"
Bai Ling snorted softly, and the cardinal finch and the white shadow began to shake rapidly, like the overclocking of the wings of two bees, and a series of knife lights flashed around Bai Ling. At the same time, with the rapid staggering friction of the air current, the gentle breeze also slowly became irritable, mixed with the sword light and spread around.
Inadvertently, a sword light mixed with the wind suddenly broke away from the wind and struck directly towards Bai Yao, who was standing in place.
"It's a little interesting." Bai Yao smiled faintly, and casually pulled out the knife and instantly extinguished the attacking sword light.
"But if there is only one, it will be too disappointing."
It seemed to be imprinted with what Bai Yao said, and the next moment, five sword lights immediately detached from the wind and slashed towards Bai Yao from all directions.
Bai Yao drew his knife again, chose a strange angle and slashed out, and the sword light appeared, and the five sword lights that slashed towards him came to an abrupt end.
However, in the next second, more than a hundred sword lights appeared again, almost filling the entire sky.
And Bai Yao still maintained a breezy appearance, looked up at the sky and said with a faint smile, "Now it's finally a little bit of a look." β
The next moment, Bai Yao lifted the snow-white long knife, tapped the stone slab with his toes, and his body immediately rushed towards the sky with sword light.
I saw that Bai Yao in the sky turned into a black shadow that could not be captured, like a rough boulder and the sword light in the sky, and when these sharp and sharp knife lights met the black shadow, they all became fragile, and it seemed that they were hit into pieces without even being able to resist.
In just a minute, the sword light in the sky was shattered by the invasion of black shadows, and the blue sky returned to calm.
And Bai Yao, who fell to the ground again, seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the center where the wind and the sword light were mixed.
Looking at the stronger wind and sharp sword light in the center, Bai Yao hooked the corners of his lips, stepped out, and his body immediately merged into the wind.
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Seeing Bai Yao on the stage take the initiative to enter the center of the most violent place, everyone in the audience began to become restless.
"What is he doing? To die? β
"I thought he was so smart, but now it seems ridiculous, attacking his strengths with his own shortcomings, what is this not retarded?"
"It seems that the outcome of this game has been decided, and Miss Bai Ling is going to win."
"It's great that we're finally able to raise our eyebrows."
However, Bai Zheng, who also had such thoughts, noticed that there was no joy on the face of the blue-robed man beside him at this time, which made him a little curious, and lowered his hand and asked, "The eldest lady is about to win, isn't Your Excellency happy?" β
"Win?" Su Ye retracted his gaze and glanced at Bai Zheng beside him casually, closed his eyes and said softly, "Where did you see that Ling'er would win?" β
Bai Zheng was slightly stunned, thought for a while and replied, "As the man said just now, attacking the strengths of the other with his own shortcomings, isn't this the biggest mistake made by the eldest prince?" β
"Who's short? Who is long? β
"Of course it isβ" Bai Zheng stopped speaking as soon as he spoke, he felt that the answer in the handsome man's heart was definitely not what he had in mind.
"It seems that Your Excellency has a different understanding, and Bai Zheng is willing to hear about it." Bai Zheng clasped his hands and said respectfully.
Su Ye opened his eyes at the right time, looked at the glimpse of the knife light on the stage and said softly, "If his sword skills are not as good as Ling'er or on par with Ling'er, then he is indeed killing himself when he enters Ling'er's knife range." β
However, in fact, his sword skills are not inferior to Ling'er, and he is even victorious. And he understands this, so he wants to end this competition from the source with his excellent knife skills, but the disadvantage is that even if he can beat Ling'er, he will suffer a lot of trauma, after all, his knife skills are not too much more than Ling'er. β
Bai Zheng couldn't help but show a trace of regret when he heard this, "It's a pity that the eldest lady almost won this competition." β
"You're wrong, he has a way to win without getting hurt at all." Su Ye said lightly, "Although the power of this sword technique used by Ling'er is good, the consumption is too great, he only needs to wait for some time to be able to gain a large enough advantage, and then slowly figure it out, and this competition will be judged." β
"What is the eldest prince?"
"If it's not bad, he's probably trying to save time." Su Ye said softly, "Another reason is that he doesn't have a long brain. β
Bai Zheng: ......
Bai Zheng smiled helplessly, hugged his hand at the blue-robed man and said, "It's all as Your Excellency expected, the former is the character of the eldest prince." What can be done in an hour, the eldest prince will only take a quarter of an hour. β
Su Ye nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, and then smiled, "Then Ling'er has a chance to win this competition." β
Bai Zheng's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the well-defined face of the blue-robed man with some puzzlement.
I saw Su Ye's thin lips trembling slightly, and he said, "The smartest person is also the one who knows how to use time the most." β
"What do you think someone would do next if something that was supposed to be done in a quarter of an hour suddenly turns out that it will take an hour to complete?"
Bai Zheng lowered his head and pondered for a while, then raised his head and replied uncertainly, "Keep doing it until it's done?" β
Su Ye shook his head with a faint smile and said, "If it's wrong, he will give up decisively." β
"If he doesn't want to influence what he's going to do next."