After Zhang Qilin stood on the stage, the originally confused person suddenly cheered up, and a cold and glamorous temperament permeated from him. Why do you use words like Leng Yan, it is because Zhang Qilin's face has lost its honest smile and replaced it with a paralyzed face.

Xie Shuluo saw that his temperament had changed dramatically, Zhang Qilin hoarded his neck, and shouted: "There is only one group of us left, come on!" ”

Zhang Qilin nodded, holding the black gold, and put on a posture of a standard Zhang's knife technique, and did not attack at the first time.

Xie Shura looked at Zhang Qilin's expressionless and sluggish face, and said in his heart, even if you completely reproduce Zhang Qiling, you are not Zhang Qiling himself in the end, and I am replacing the head of the family, I want to try how many taels you have.

Xie Shura has no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates at all, the blade of the sword has been bladed, not a fake sword used in practice, because the Xie family has been taken care of by Eryuehong, and Xiaohua has been his disciple and has comprehended a unique set of martial arts. Xie Shura's figure was sometimes near and far away, he danced, and his breath became completely unpredictable.

Zhang Qilin was a little nervous and felt very indifferent looking at Xie Shura, the field seemed to have become a stage for him alone, watching him jump around, Zhang Qilin didn't sense his breath at all, he closed his eyes slightly, his heart and eyes opened, although he could only feel Wu Xie's gaze on the high platform, and at the same time, it was difficult to figure out the trajectory in front of Zhang Qilin.

That trajectory seems to be traceable, but if you really follow his rhythm, then you will be transferred into the trap of the other party and gradually become disadvantaged.

Zhang Qilin completely ignored that trajectory, and also ignored the vitality emanating from his body, and concentrated his mind in the subconscious. Steady as Mount Tai, completely immovable.

Xie Shura looked at Zhang Qilin and shrunk his head like a turtle, although he put on a posture of momentum, but he didn't move at all, and there was a trace of contempt in his heart, and he didn't confuse his opponent at the moment, and directly released the hostility and murderous aura in the jumping dance, Xie Shura tried to win with one blow.

"It's broken." On the high platform, the dark-glassed monster shouted, "I didn't give him special training for such an attack. ”

Wu Xie glanced at his black glasses: "Did you have more than a minute of special training?" ”

The dark glasses turned red. Wu Xie continued: "I know my own ability, the dimensional space I maintain, the time in it is definitely not more than three minutes, although the time in it will become long, but I just collect and release, so the time in the space passes very quickly, what reason is there for you to give up training him and rub his sharp energy?" It's nothing more than that he has a talent that is even more powerful than you. So although it seems that this kid from the Xie family is very powerful, for the little brother, it only takes one blow to seize the opportunity to make him lose his combat effectiveness. ”

The dark glasses pouted and did not speak.

Just like Wu Xie said, Xie Shura's attack had already attacked Zhang Qilin's body, but Zhang Qilin gently dodged his attack sideways, at this time Xie Shura fluttered and wanted to continue the pursuit, but Zhang Qilin did not give him the opportunity to continue to entangle closely, while turning sideways, he took half a step with his left foot, blocking the idea of understanding Shura's dance steps, and forced him to the right side of his body with a blow, and then a blow of the hand knife slashed cleanly at his neck, instantly making Xie Shura lose his combat effectiveness.

One blow decided the winner and loser, Zhang Qilin's performance amazed the audience, and all the people watching the game were boiling.