Chapter 471: Eight Throws to Transform the Realm with Hearts

"The blinding method that Xiao Lin performed just now is very beautiful, when the first wave of skeumorphs attacked, he created an illusion, and used the skeumorph to melt into the illusion of the original position, and integrated himself into the flying skacrum, one can directly attack the master of the metaphor, and the other is to retain the back move, this shape-shifting transposition is really exquisite''" Emperor Yan smiled.

"This kid will have an endless stream of strange tricks every time, and now his truth and falsehood are even more fearful, because the phantom may no longer be a phantom, but a trap, which seems to be hidden under the mirror, may be walking on the ice''" The wild dragon commented, and then sighed when he saw Shi Feiyu's appearance.

"I feel like Shi Feiyu seems to be in pain," Sun Qianzhi muttered.

"''''''''''''''''" The two on the side nodded.

Shi Feiyu was supported by the smile of his fellow doorman, covered it with one hand and gasped, staggered back to his seat, and gritted his teeth to look at the winner on the stage, "Next time!" Next time! I must take revenge!! "Due to anger, there was a burst of pain from below again, and he took a sharp breath, looking at the faces of the people around him who couldn't help but laugh and smiled, and his face became greener and greener."

"The monks abstain from resentment, not based on grievances, but the little benefactor is really a little naughty."

And in the contest between Gongsun Ping and Chaofeng, Chaofeng narrowly won with one move, and hugged his fist and said, "Brother Ping, the younger brother is not a martial artist, and you took advantage of it after a fierce battle with Fangfang."

Gongsun Ping shook his head, "It's not related, it's me who loses to you, but next time I will challenge your Nine Swords again" turned around and left in style.

With the progress of the competition, under the fierce elimination, there were only four people left, namely Xiaolin, Jiese, Chaofeng, and Qian Shaokun''''', and the final distribution was given by Xiaolin to fight against Qian Shaokun first.

"That little baby of the Qian family, Xiao Lin may not be able to deal with it" Shen Mo took a sip slowly, his heart was like a hundred flowers blooming, and Ye Zhiqiu also slowly tasted "Nerve reflex is a special instinct of martial artists, this little ghost of the Qian family, his nerve reflex is almost fast, and he has such strength at such a young age, which is really extraordinary"

"But I believe in Xiao Lin, because he has his advantages" Lin Dad smiled, Xiao Lin's quality is never bad, although the nerve reflex is not as good as Qian Shaokun, but he has a strange intuition.

"This is wonderful, Qian Shaokun's revenge battle" The wild dragon laughed.

Sun Qianzhi heard the key word "The battle of revenge?" ”

"Well, Xiao Lin once killed Qian Shaokun in the virtual fighting of the Beidou Cup with an extremely disadvantage''''' "Emperor Yan also paid attention to that game.

Sun Qianzhi was stunned, Beidou Cup? Virtual fighting competition, I'm afraid that I may not be able to beat Qian Shaokun there, of course, although I can beat him in reality, it is by no means easy.

"Little Steel Cannon, we meet again" Qian Shaokun looked at the child in front of him in the ring and smiled.

"Hello, second place" Kobayashi smiled in return.

Qian Shaokun was stunned for a moment, and then Lang laughed, "Come on!" Walking over step by step, Xiao Lin's small brows frowned, condensing the simulacrum all over the ring, Qian Shaokun closed his eyes as he walked, and his breathing became so clear, which of the simulacrums around him were true and which were false, and he walked towards Xiaolin like a ghost.

Xiao Lin knew that he couldn't hide his higher moves and artistic conception of scattering his hands and eight puffs, so he put on a fishing posture with both hands, and a fishing rod made of true qi appeared out of thin air in his hand, and a silk of true qi hung on it "swaying with the wind" and "left and right", and the people on the field were completely stunned, what did this mean, pretending to be fishing.

Su Qingfeng clapped his hands suddenly, "What a solo fishing for Hanjiang Xue!" Fish out of thin air! ”

Qian Shaokun stopped suddenly, his brows furrowed, and stopped in place.

Xiao Lin had a happy smile on his face, "I'm hooked!" Hooked!! As if a big fish was really caught, and the empty fishing wire actually showed the tightness of catching a big fish, and the fishing rod was bent down, and the butterflies, dandelions, small flowers and other simulacrums that were originally ready to move returned to calm, and the fish wire touched the floor, giving people the feeling that the whole floor was like an ocean of water, as if the liquid state was like a liquid.

Qian Shaokun's closed eyes slowly opened, cold sweat slowly left on the bridge of his nose, and a smile on his face, "Interesting!" He closed his eyes again and walked slowly as if covered with thin ice, as if every step he took brought a ripple under his feet.

"The tranquility before the storm, I didn't expect the little benefactor's Xuangong artistic conception to have such depth" Jiese muttered with his hands folded.

"It is impossible for him to have such a mystical attainment at his age, it is no longer a battle of strength, but a battle of heart, at this time, Qian Shaokun's strength has become a burden, because he can't attack, and the strong attack will be counterattacked" Jiang Lao muttered, and everyone under the ring was at a loss, these two people are doing hair? Playing with performance art?

"Good fellow," the dragon grinned.

Emperor Yan nodded, looking at the strange ring with all his attention, while Sun Qianzhi looked shocked.

"Brother, what are they doing, playing games?" Ji Ruxue was a little puzzled, the Yellow Emperor pushed his glasses and said slowly, "You can say the same, but this game is not something that can be played casually."

"Good boy! Ning Daoqi's loose hands actually comprehended such a realm!! Shen Molang smiled, and Ye Zhiqiu also sighed, "With his age, this is really too shocking."

"Maybe it's because of Xiao Lin's young and innocent personality that he was able to indulge in the virgin and cheerful artistic conception of Ning Daoqi's hands."

"But Qian Shaokun is not so easy to deal with" Su Qingfeng held his chin and looked at Qian Shaokun, although he was cautious, he slowly approached the position of the fishing rod.

The people under the ring may not be able to see it, but Qian Shaokun can understand how tricky it is, under the eyes of his heart, if he takes a wrong step, he may fall into the quagmire, the fish wire is in front of him, the wind and waves in the eyes of others are calm, at this time in Qian Shaokun's heart, the closer he gets, the more turbulent the waves, the footsteps step on, and wipe the fish wire that suddenly swings, at this time, the place where Qian Shaokun stepped on it suddenly burst open, and the people who were blowing the waves retreated slightly, what happened, Xiaolin knew that Qian Shaokun had seen through his trick, and his hidden cyclone mimicry was discovered, Looking at Qian Shaokun, who was stuck in the air, he suddenly pulled the fishing rod and pulled up a long string of butterflies and dandelions and other simulacrums and swept away, like a long dragon-like kite.

Feeling the instability in the simulacrum, I didn't dare to stay longer, a longitudinal cloud ladder flipped in the air, came to Xiaolin's back not far away, looked at the simulacrum of a large line of long dragons brought by the fishing line, relying on the speed of the reflex, without pause, followed by a kick, not retreating but attacking Xiaolin directly.

Xiao Lin felt that this Qian Shaokun was so annoying, how could he be dodged by him, there was no inertia to pause at all, his left hand continued to pull the fishing line, and his right hand suddenly copied out the wooden short knife from the back waist and transported the third knife to meet it, the knife was sharp and dense "Place Nine Rules, why the grave!?" ”。

"Bajiquan Wind Roar!!" Qian Shaokun roared angrily, and his hands brought up the spiral wind and left, and the aura of the spiral wind collided with Xiaolin's dense knife gang.

As the knife gang was swept into the spiral air flow, Xiao Lin felt that the wooden short knife was almost out of his hand, gritted his teeth, not only did not withdraw it, but his right foot slammed on it and sprinted forward with the force, and the dense knife gang brought up by the blade continued to push forward, and roared immaturely, "Ah!! ", the simulacrum raised by the fish ribbon also hit Qian Shaokun's back.

Ye Chengcheng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth as if he was there, and couldn't stop shouting in his heart, "Husband, come on!" ”

The people in the four wooden halls around him were all engrossed in clenching their fists and staring at the big battle in the ring.