Chapter 39: Cooking's Relief of the Cow (2-in-1 Chapter)

Greentown supporters suddenly felt fear.

Wu Yuze also realized what was happening.

However, the Greentown Club is a club that the General Administration focuses on, and they will never dare to lean towards Greentown with this kind of professional commentary.

So he could only skip it and analyze the situation to everyone:

"Audience friends, the development of the battle situation is really unexpected for us. The dynasty won the first two games strongly, and Greentown, which we thought was in good hands, is now on the edge of a cliff. In the next battle, the dynasty's Qi Lin played against Greentown's Yang Yong, which was the match point of this battle. ”

The relationship between the two is also complicated, Qi Lin is the current crown prince of the dynasty, and almost everyone believes that if there is no accident, Qi Lin will definitely ascend the throne in the dynasty. And Yang Yong was the captain and strongest man of the dynasty last season, and it was a battle between the former and the incumbent. It is worth mentioning that Yang Yong was disrespectful to the dynasty before the game, which caused an uproar~ waves. ”

"Let's look forward to whether Qi Lin can surprise us, and whether the dynasty can win three games in a row."

Wu Yuze, as a commentator, will definitely be complained about if this kind of rhetoric is a change club.

But Greentown's complaints, the General Administration of Martial Arts did not care.

So Wu Yuze naturally had to figure out what he wanted.

However, although Wu Yuze favored Qi Lin, the vast majority of people were still optimistic that Yang Yong would win this game.

There is no way, the age, experience, and realm of the two are all here, no matter which way you look at it, Qi Lin is not as good as Yang Yong.

So Yang Yong is still very arrogant.

"The new king of the dynasty? I'm afraid that if you want to be king, you will have to wait until the next life. ”

As soon as Yang Yong's words came out, the hearts of Aiqing of countless dynasties sank.

This is what it means to abolish Qi Lin.

In their cognition, giving Qi Lin another two years, pinching Yang Yong to death is definitely the same as playing.

But Qi Lin is only nineteen years old this year after all.

Yang Yong is indeed qualified to say so now.

However, Qi Lin did not have the slightest fear, looking at Yang Yong, who was a little hysterical, Qi Lin sneered: "You have been so arrogant after we beat a 2:0, are you out of your mind?" ”

"It's okay, it's 2:1 in a while, and Greentown will win this game." Yang Yong licked~ his lips, and the killing intent on his body was released.

Although many people disdain Yang Yong, thinking that he is the weakest supergiant.

But the weakest supergiant is also a supergiant.

After Yang Yong's momentum was released, Qi Lin suddenly felt that the air around him was much thinner, and he began to feel that it was difficult to breathe.

This is his second time against the supergiant.

The last time he played against Su Can, he won by luck with the help of An Guangqian's method, but Yang Yong is not Su Can, and he doesn't have such obvious weaknesses.

So this time, there was no fluke.

Neither of them continued to talk nonsense, they both knew that the other would never let go of water, and they would never admit defeat.

Yang Yong can't afford to lose this person, Qi Lin is already famous, and to some extent, he can't afford to lose.

So when the referee blew the whistle, Qi Lin instantly slashed a dazzling knife light in front of him.

Faster than lightning.

Before Yang Yong's thunder and lightning fell, Qi Lin's knife was already close to Yang Yong's body.

Yang Yong's eyes were a little shocked, and he was surprised by Qi Lin's speed.

Although Qi Lin is known as the world's pride, his age is here, and it is impossible for a supergiant to seriously study Qi Lin.

That's self-depreciation.

So Yang Yong was directly taken the lead by Qi Lin.

But Yang Yong's reaction was quick.

Suddenly a white light erupted from his right hand, and lightning flashed on it, making a crackling sound.

Yang Yong actually used his meat to grasp Qi Lin's black knife.

The sword shone brightly, and Qi Lin's right arm suddenly wrenched, and then he pulled back, carrying a few drops of blood.

Even if it is a supergiant, it is impossible to be unscathed by his attack.

But the corners of Yang Yong's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he didn't care that he was slightly injured.

Looking at Qi Lin's somewhat changed face, Yang Yong asked sarcastically, "How does it feel to be electrocuted?" ”

Qi Lin didn't speak, but if you looked closely, you could see that his right hand was shaking.

Yang Yong's electric mang, where is it so easy to connect?

What he brought to Yang Yong was an external injury that was not worth mentioning, but what Yang Yong brought to him was a real internal injury.

Commentator: Wu Yuze also began to worry about Qi Lin at this moment.

The two tried a move, Qi Lin fell into the disadvantage, and there is indeed a relatively obvious gap between the two in terms of hard power. But Qi Lin has always been good at creating miracles, and the final result of this battle is not certain. ”

Wu Yuze didn't know whether he was convincing himself or the audience.

But the next moment, his eyes narrowed.

Because he saw the thunder and lightning falling from the sky, completely enveloping Qi Lin.

Yang Yong made a big move.

Facing Qi Lin, although he was disdainful, he wanted to win.

So there is absolutely no such thing as releasing water or something.

"Qi Lin, this move is thunderous, ordinary supergiants can't stand it, I'll see if you can hold on for a few minutes."

Yang Yong laughed very rampantly.

Qi Lin was not injured at all, but when he heard Yang Yong boast about himself, he was almost broken through his defenses.

"The old turtle is so thick-skinned, have you won once against the supergiant in the last three years? The average supergiant can't stand it, and you don't blush? ”

Qi Lin still had time to sneer at each other.

Hearing Qi Lin say this, Yang Yong's old face turned red, and he became even more annoyed.

As Zilin said, his record against the supergiant in the last three years is - all defeats.

But you can't slap someone in the face.

"The kid is looking for death."

Yang Yong's murderous aura was even stronger, his hands flashed with silver, and the thunder and lightning enveloping Qi Lin's body became more intense.

Qi Lin's side gradually stopped moving.

Aiqing of many dynasties is a little worried at the moment.

"Qi Lin won't just be defeated, will he?"

"I don't think I've ever heard of how good Qi Lin's defense is."

"Qi Lin has always been known for attacking, and he is really not good at defending."

The more many viewers communicate, the more worried they become.

The sinister smile on the corner of Yang Yong's mouth also became more and more substantial.

After five minutes of bombardment of Qi Lin, Yang Yong felt a trace of exhaustion.

At this time, he couldn't feel Qi Lin's breath at all.

So Yang Yong withdrew this move, and in his heart, the overall situation was decided at this moment.

But as soon as he withdrew his hand, before the thunder and lightning had completely dissipated, he saw a person break out of the cocoon, and a dazzling knife light flashed, and it had fallen directly to his neck.

Dangerous!

Extreme danger!

Yang Yong's heart immediately sounded an alarm bell.

The supergiant body made him react immediately, turning his right hand into a fist, overloading the true qi in his body to blast backwards, giving up all defenses in an instant.

His decisiveness saved him.

Qi Lin's black knife slashed around his neck, and finally chose to stand on Yang Yong's arm.

He was fast enough, but it was a sudden rush after all.

And Yang Yong was in place and directly attacked.

If he doesn't resist, he and Yang Yong will both be defeated and even killed.

Qi Lin didn't have the courage, but Yang Yong didn't deserve to let him take this risk.

Besides, if he doesn't gamble his life, he may not be able to win against Yang Yong.

The dragon elephant vigorously attached itself to the black knife, and Qi Lin used all his strength to almost cut off Yang Yong's arm, who had returned to defend in time but passively received the attack.

The black knife directly pierced the protective body, and it was only when it entered the flesh for three points that it was hindered.

And at this time, Yang Yong was already crazy.

With him as the center, a silver ball of light flickering with thunder and lightning had already condensed in front of him, and the round ball of light contained energy that made Qi Lin's heart tremble.

But Qi Lin did not retreat but advanced, the whole person flew up out of thin air, appeared above Yang Yong's head, and the black knife slashed down, full of strength, as if he was going to directly cut Yang Yong in half.

Yang Yong quickly bounced the silver ball of light towards Qi Lin, but what he didn't expect was that Qi Lin didn't dodge or dodge, and actually cut off the silver ball of light directly with one sword, and a violent explosion immediately occurred.

Yang Yong was directly blown away.

He plays with thunder and lightning, but he can't afford the backlash of thunder and lightning.

Yang Yong, who was blown away, was about to come out with his eyes wide.

Is Qi Lin crazy?

In his cognition, this level of explosive power was enough for Qi Lin to lie on the bed for a month~.

He was sure that Qi Lin would temporarily avoid the edge, so he chose this attack method.

But he didn't expect that Qi Lin chose to lose both with him.

No, it's not a lose-lose situation.

Yang Yong's pupils suddenly contracted.

He saw the deadly black knife again, following him like a god of death.

The hand of the lying knife is slender and stable, who is it if it is not Qi Lin?

Yang Yong's heartbeat suddenly stopped.

It's not scientific.

Why didn't Qi Lin do anything?

Before the thought could leave his mind, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Blood rushes.

Yang Yong let out a wail.

But Qi Lin had already killed at this moment, the sword flashed, the knife technique was strange and fast, and he abandoned his absolute power, but he added three points of speed.

The force Qi Lin attached to the black knife at this moment was enough for him to break Yang Yong's defenses, but it could not cause fatal damage to Yang Yong.

Despite this, within ten seconds, Qi Lin slashed out four hundred and seventy-eight knives in an instant.

The knife is bloody.

Yang Yong became a blood man.

The wailing has not stopped from the beginning.

This is the effect that Qi Lin wants.

Just control the damage to the extent that Yang Yong feels that he is not threatening his life and can continue to fight, but it can actually bring him real damage.

This is not to say that Qi Lin's combat power is now higher than Yang Yong's, but because compared to Yang Yong's arrogance, Qi Lin has already made a battle plan in his heart.

From the very beginning, the pace of the battle was under his control.

The opening attack made Yang Yong jealous, and after he recovered, he made a big move to attack himself.

But Yang Yong didn't know that he had comprehended the defensive move of "God's Guardian", and after a few days of actual combat drills with Bai ~ Hu, Qi Lin confirmed that the general super giant attack had little impact on him.

At least the super giant Yang Yong, who is ranked first from the bottom, will definitely not be able to break through his own defenses in a short period of time.

And when he feels a little tired, it's his chance to fight back.

Everything was perfect.

Yang Yong fully entered his combat rhythm.

He was fully prepared, and Yang Yong only knew how to mess with women and use evil ways to improve his realm.

That Qilin certainly deserves to win.

It's just that Qi Lin gave Yang Yong the confidence to fight back.

Yang Yong also thought that he could fight back.

He didn't know how much strength Qi Lin had left, but after adapting to Qi Lin's attack, he had already begun to plan a counterattack.

The subsequent cries were deliberately made by him to confuse Qi Lin.

After he had almost gained strength, a hammer appeared in his hand.

Some are similar to the hammer of Thor in myths and legends, but this is condensed with his own internal force and supernatural powers, and the power is certainly not as powerful as the legend, but once the condensation is successful, the power gathered cannot be underestimated.

Yang Yong raised his hand and smashed the hammer at Qi Lin, directly smashing Qi Lin into the air.

Qi Lin finally vomited blood.

This is Yang Yong's trick to press the bottom of the box, and it is indeed not so easy to accept.

Especially after he entered the combat state, the defense was already much smaller than just now.

Qi Lin was smashed into the air, and the pressure on Yang Yong's body was immediately relaxed.

Then, he felt the pain of the cone eroding his bones.

More than 400 knives, this kind of knife technique similar to Ling Chi, no one can bear it so easily.

"Qi Lin, you damn it."

Yang Yong really moved to kill.

Originally, he just wanted to abolish Qi Lin, but Qi Lin caused him too much damage, which made Yang Yong a little unable to suppress the anger in his body.

He thought he could fight back against Qi Lin.

One of the three major delusions in life - I can fight back!

Carrying the hammer, Yang Yong flew directly into the air, vowing to crush Qi Lin to death.

In front of him, there was a strange and dazzling sword light, like a little cold star, and the sword light was scattered, enveloping his whole body.

Yang Yong sneered loudly: "Flashy tricks, the attack power is scattered, and it can only tickle this seat." ”

Although he is not a martial artist who focuses on defense, he is not afraid of such a weak attack.

In Yang Yong's feelings, Qi Lin's attack power this time was even worse than just now.

This clearly indicates that he was seriously injured under the blow he had just made.

Thinking of this, Yang Yong was relieved, and he and Qi Lin hurt each other with a hammer.

He couldn't catch up with Qi Lin's speed, on average, Qi Lin slashed him five times, and he could almost hammer Qi Lin with one hammer.

But his strength was greater, and every time Qi Lin would vomit blood.

Yang Yong didn't feel anything wrong.

He didn't know that at this moment, countless viewers couldn't bear to watch this battle.

Because what they see and feel is completely different from what Yang Yong sees.

In Yang Yong's eyes, he and Qi Lin are now the winning side of Qisan, and he is Qilin San.

But in the eyes of the audience, Yang Yong is no longer just a question of whether he can win.

The question is, will he die.

Qi Lin's body changed, and he threw a beautiful knife flower in the air, and then fell directly to the ground and walked off the field easily.

Yang Yong was furious.

"Qi ......"

He just wanted to scold Qi Lin angrily, but his eyes suddenly became extremely frightened.

Because, when he saw his arm, it had become naked ~ exposed in the exoskeleton.

Why can't I make a sound?

Yang Yong raised his hand and wanted to touch ~ his throat.

But he couldn't finish the action anymore.

Rumble!

Yang Yong fell from mid-air.

The scene was silent.

They all understood what kind of knife technique Qi Lin was using-Cu Ding Jieniu!

On the field, Qi Lin directly dismembered Yang Yong successfully, and from beginning to end, Yang Yong did not feel abnormal.

What kind of sword realm is this?