Chapter 105: The Last Sword

Qi Lin really lied.

But he is also innocent.

Everyone is an opponent, how can you believe the words of your opponent?

Isn't there a brain disease if you believe it?

Qi Lin caught up with the knife and took advantage of his illness to kill him.

Isn't it stupid to give up this kind of opportunity~?

So, very weirdly, everyone saw Qi Lin pressing Luo Tu to fight.

Routu had little to fight back.

Of course, Qi Lin didn't make any more ultimates later, but when they reached their realm, every move and style had huge power, and they were no longer limited to having to use ultimate.

That's the difference between victory and defeat and even life and death.

And now, he has the absolute upper hand.

Three hundred and ninety-seven knives.

This is the knife that Qi Lin swung in a second.

Twenty-three of them slashed Rotto.

The success rate is not high.

But the strength and weakness are very clear.

A minute later, a white light erupted from Luo Tu's body, but as soon as Luo Tu made a move, Qi Lin began to retreat rapidly, and finally maintained a relatively safe distance.

When the smoke and dust cleared, what was captured by the high-definition TV was the blood that was constantly spilling from Luo Tu's body, and Qi Lin, who was panting for breath while listening to the spring rain in Xiaolou all night.

White ~ Tiger's eyes are shining.

"Roto was suppressed by Qi Lin, and he was not lightly injured."

"But Qi Lin has always been on the offensive, but he has also consumed a lot of internal strength because of this."

"The two are back on the same running line."

Shao Lixing does not have the vision of Bai ~ Hu, but he believes in Bai ~ Hu's judgment.

"Now it seems that this battle is still going to be fought."

Bai ~ Hu shook his head, "No, in fact, the victory and defeat have already been opened, Qi Lin three, Luo Tu seven." ”

"How?" Shao Lixing has some understanding, but he still doesn't see it clearly as Bai ~ Hu.

Bai ~ Hu explained: "Qi Lin said that his sword technique has a total of seven knives, of which the third and fourth knives are reserved for Suzaku, so there are actually only five knives that can be used to deal with Luo Tu. As long as Luo Tu can take these five knives, Qi Lin will fall into an absolute disadvantage later. ”

"These five knives are not easy to take, right?" Shao Lixing asked.

"Of course it's not easy to take it, but he's a Rottu after all."

Bai ~ Hu's words made Shao Lixing speechless.

yes, it's Rotu after all.

Recognized worldwide crown prince.

Full of calculations, the geniuses of the whole world are put together, Luo Tian Luotu is the first gear, and the other geniuses are the first gear.

Of course, Qi Lin is already a genius on the same level as Luo Tian Luo Tu in the eyes of many people, but Qi Lin is still several years younger than Luo Tu.

Between the warriors, three years an era.

Everyone is a genius, what do you make up for in the past few years?

White ~ Tiger is optimistic about Rotu.

Rotto himself is bullish on himself.

Although he is angry now.

Seeing Qi Lin gasping rapidly, Rotu didn't fight back immediately, and his current state was not good.

But he needed to vent, if only in words.

"That stab was the 'storm' you were talking about?"

"Of course not, that's the sixth knife 'landslide', which is most suitable for hard hits." Qi Lin replied honestly.

Rotu wanted to kill, "So you're lying to me?" ”

"Of course." Qi Lin said as a matter of course: "We are opponents, I don't lie to you, who are you fooling?" ”

Rotu took a mouthful of old blood into his throat, and he was too embarrassed to spit it out.

He felt that what Qi Lin said was so reasonable, and he was speechless.

As an old Jianghu who was deceived by his juniors, what should he do?

He's desperate.

Can there be less routine and more sincerity?

Qi Lin also seemed to see Luo Tu's despair, and said very seriously: "Luo Tu, I didn't expect you to be a gentleman. You are a gentleman, and I can't be a villain. I assure you, I'll definitely use the storm for the next cut. ”

Rotto couldn't help but roll his eyes.

I believe in you, and I will take your last name.

Is it so easy to deceive Lao Tzu?

But this time he also raised his vigilance, now that he knew that Qi Lin was not an honest person, he naturally wouldn't wait stupidly.

Sure enough, he instantly sensed an extremely violent momentum sweeping in, exactly the same as just now.

Rotu sneered inwardly.

I want to do the same routine again, are you insulting my IQ?

He's already had a landslide just now, and his arm is still a little numb.

He never wanted to experience it again.

Although the past time is very short, Luo Tu also realizes that although the landslide is powerful, it is not unavoidable.

Its natural enemy is speed.

Rotto is not known for speed, but it can be done by weakening this formula to a degree that is acceptable to him.

Rotto retreated.

This retreat became his nightmare.

Because Qi Lin's offensive was like a raging storm, it was swift and fast, pulling the air flow to form a tornado whirlwind knife momentum, which was unstoppable, and it was also extremely fast in the world.

This is clearly not the landslide just now.

Rather, the real one - the storm.

Rotu's eyes were split.

"Shameless thief, you are bullying me again?"

Qi Lin didn't have time to speak, he slashed down with a knife first, and when he saw the blood splashing, he said while chopping: "I don't carry this pot, I have already said it before making a move, I will definitely use the storm this time." ”

Rotu really vomited blood this time.

Not to be chopped, but to be.

I always feel that my IQ is insulted.

The white ~ tiger who commented didn't know how to speak.

The rhythm of the battle this time seems to be completely controlled by Qi Lin.

This was a situation that he did not expect.

"In the previous battle of kings, few people would provoke with words, and kings have become accustomed to going straight, so they seem to have forgotten their lip service."

"I didn't expect Qi Lin to take advantage of this."

Compared with Bai ~ Hu, Shao Lixing's satisfaction with Qi Lin is getting higher and higher.

As a coach, he certainly prefers martial artists with brains.

"Qi Lin has indeed taken the lead, but it is obvious that the Seven Limits of Devouring Heaven and Earth are definitely not ordinary martial arts, and every move will consume a lot of Qi Lin's internal strength. If Qi Lin can't completely defeat Luo Tu before the seven swords are used up, the last person to lose may be him. ”

"It depends on whether Qi Lin can do it now."

The comments of the white ~ tiger are naturally to the point.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

Rotto must also have his own kung fu to press the bottom of the box, and naturally he also has the ability to counterattack.

But the opportunity was taken by Qi Lin, and he had no chance to make a big move.

Therefore, Qi Lin must rely on this wave of strong attacks to completely defeat Rotu.

Otherwise, when Luo Tu recovers, he will be unlucky.

Qi Lin also understands.

Therefore, his offensive was continuous, without the slightest reservation, and he did become more and more courageous and high-spirited, completely suppressing Rotu.

"Rotu, take my last knife - break the sea."

As Qi Lin shouted, the audience at the scene, as well as the audience in front of the TV, seemed to see the blue sea.

In the sea, the knife intent is surging and rushing, the knife momentum is turbulent, the knife is vast and surging, and the tsunami will tear the sky and the earth, drowning and devouring all things.

The Seven Limits of Devouring Heaven and Earth - the last sword.