Qi Lin wanted to find a knife.

He was going to take up his sword and cut the angel down.

But he couldn't find the knife.

He's completely caught up in Rotu's rhythm.

Although his will is extremely tenacious, Rottu is Rotto.

What he is fighting with Qi Lin now is no longer internal force, but martial arts.

A martial art that belongs exclusively to Roto.

In his way, Rotto is the absolute king.

Qi Lin couldn't see it, but everyone's audience could see that Qi Lin's small building had fallen to the ground overnight listening to the spring rain.

As for Qi Lin himself, his expression is changing all the time, sometimes happy, sometimes hideous.

Rotto's knife hung above Qi Lin's head, but it never fell.

The referee did not declare that Routu had won the match.

The audience watched in the clouds.

As a commentator, Bai ~ Tiger naturally wants to explain to the audience:

"It's not that Rotu doesn't want to cut Qi Lin, it's that he can't cut it."

"The two are engaged in a competition of the Dao, this is a battle of will, and external forces cannot be imposed on them."

"We see that Rotto's knife is getting closer and closer to Qi Lin, which shows that in the competition of consciousness, Rotto has an increasing advantage. But as long as Luo Tu did not completely defeat Qi Lin in his consciousness, it was impossible for this knife to be on Qi Lin's neck. ”

"Of course, even if Qi Lin can break free from the illusion created by Luo Tu, Luo Tu will be able to cut this knife down in time, so now Luo Tu can be said to have an absolute advantage. The referee did not award Rotu the victory now, probably to make the result fairer. On the face of it, we won't have to wait too long. ”

Shao Lixing sighed lightly, "Since ancient times, the competition has been nameless, in fact, the competition between Luo Tu and Qi Lin is a very high-end competition, and if it is not at a certain level, it is not qualified to enter this kind of field competition at all." What can be presented to us as an audience is actually very boring. ”

Because of the contest of wills, only Qi Lin and Luo Tu can feel it, and outsiders can't see it.

So the audience will feel bored.

But for Qi Lin and Rotto, they didn't dare to be bored.

Bai ~ Tiger's expression became a little gloomy.

"I didn't expect Qi Lin to be able to force Luo Tu to this point, and I didn't expect Qi Lin to be able to support it for so long, in fact, I hope Qi Lin can admit defeat quickly."

"Me too, the longer Qi Lin persists, the more his people will be hurt when his Dao collapses."

This is also Shao Lixing's worry.

The battle of avenues and ideas is a fundamental conflict between the two.

There is no reason who convinces whom.

If Qi Lin is vulnerable, then it's okay, there is a reason to comfort himself.

But if the two were evenly matched, Rotu used his own Dao to defeat Qi Lin's Dao.

There is a high probability that Qi Lin's martial arts heart will completely collapse.

His whole being—just scrapped.

Therefore, it is rare for a king to compete in this way, it is too dangerous, and the cause and effect are too heavy.

Bai ~ Hu believes that Luo Tu doesn't want to have a mortal enmity with Qi Lin.

It can only be said that Qi Lin has brought more pressure to Luo Tu, so that Luo Tu can't think of any other better way.

They no longer hope that Qi Lin can win, they only hope that Qi Lin will not be frustrated too deeply.

Because if this battle is lost, it is very likely that the Celestial Empire national team will lose a pillar for the next ten years.

At this moment, after hearing Bai ~ Hu and Shao Lixing's explanations, hundreds of millions of Chinese people began to worry about Qi Lin.

But that didn't do anything for Zilin.

Because his Word never relied on external forces.

Zilin is not lost yet, but he admits that Rottu is really strong.

He thought that his martial arts were absolutely extremely religious, but under Luo Tu's attack, he still did not avoid the consequences of the demons in his heart.

He saw Zhu Ling.

He has already become a husband and wife with Zhu Ling, and his resistance to things between men and women is naturally much smaller than before.

He also saw Suzaku.

In the illusion, Suzaku is no longer the peerless god of war who is so proud that even her back is extremely unruly, she has become soft-spoken and obedient to herself.

He even saw Lin Qi.

Qi Lin finally understood that he was not as focused as he imagined.

However, he never lost his mind and succumbed to desire~ hope.

Qi Lin has always understood what is most important to him.

If he doesn't work hard to cultivate, if he can't fulfill his talent, if he doesn't get to this point.

Whether it is Zhu Ling, Suzaku, or even Lin Qi, they will not look at themselves.

It's not their power.

It's because Qi Lin doesn't have the qualifications to enter their eyes at all.

All people like better people.

It is precisely because of his superb talent, hard work, and unruly personality that he can make Zhu Ling fall in love and be appreciated by Suzaku and Lin Qi.

There's nothing wrong with that.

If he didn't have these things, then even Qi Lin himself wouldn't look down on him.

How could these excellent women favor him?

Happy?

Happiness is built and strengthened.

I am most afraid that you will do nothing in your life, and comfort yourself that you are ordinary and precious.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Qi Lin's mouth.

No knives?

So what am I?

At this moment, the whole world is worried about Qi Lin.

Qi Lin thought of the conversation he had with his master a long time ago.

"Master, how can I reach the realm of no sword?"

"The so-called no sword and no sword are not necessarily more powerful than having a sword and a sword. If there are conditions, it is better to be able to take advantage of the blade, of course, it is better to use weapons. ”

"But what if you lose your weapon?"

"Very good question, but Lin'er, the master has not reached the realm of no sword or no sword, so the master can't teach you, but the master can tell you a story."

"Listen in vain."

This is also what Master saw from the script, Master is not sure if he can succeed in the end, and he is not sure if he can do it. But Master believes that if he can really do it, then that person must be very great. ”

What Master told him was a field that Qi Lin had never been exposed to.

"Legend has it that there is a supreme swordsman who inserts a sword into his body and tempers it with his heart and soul every day. One day, when this sword is unsheathed, the gods and ghosts will retreat, and the world will be invincible. ”

"Master, how can a sword be inserted into his body? It's going to die. ”

"Master doesn't understand either, so you can only figure it out on your own."

Qi Lin still hasn't figured out how to completely insert a sword into his body and still ensure that he won't die.

But he thought of another way - to practice the knife by example.

Practice the "Blood Knife".

With blood, forge a bloody knife in the body.

Ten years of casting knives.

The pain is unbearable.

He didn't dare to slack off.

and never showed pain in front of others.

He doesn't need to be pitied.

I don't feel that what I have done needs the sympathy of outsiders.

He was able to withstand such hellish ordeals.

Then he also has the confidence to overcome any obstacles.

My word is my sword.

My knife represents my happiness.

A knife out, full of blood.

Qi Lin came from the Blood Prison.

Look at the world.