Because the captain's position can only be sat on by the champion, and there is no benefit to the other rankings, therefore, after seeing that the prince is so strong, the other three people in the field, except for Lin Hao, the knight girl, and the fast and slow swordsman, directly chose to give up and leave from the palace. Thus, the quarterfinals are over, and the semifinals are over, and the semifinals are begins.

The train numbered, and subsequently, the four people were assigned into two groups.

The first group, the prince of the man against the knight woman.

In the second group, Lin Hao vs. fast and slow swordsmen.

"Michiya, remember me?" Stepping into the ring, the knight girl stared at the prince with a cold face, her eyes full of resentment and resentment.

Lin Hao was surprised.

Although I knew that the knight girl had a plan, I didn't expect that she would come for the prince of people.

"I'm sorry, my memory is limited, and I can't remember some unimportant people or things." The prince smiled lightly, as always breezy and light.

"You!!"

The knight girl gritted her teeth, let out a low roar with a hideous face, and said, "Daoye, whether you remember me before or not, but today, I will definitely make you unforgettable for me." ”

Rumble!

The momentum around her body skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, the phantom shadows of the three demon gods behind the knight girl towered.

"Titan Soldiers!"

With a long roar, the three demon god phantoms behind the knight girl fused with each other, and immediately, they turned into a cloud of black gas, forming a knight armor with complex patterns around the knight girl's body, and at the same time, on the knight girl's right hand, a knight's spear with a dark color and a long length was impressively formed.

"Demon God Break!"

Stepping forward, the knight girl was huge, and the knight's spear turned into a roaring demon god, and he charged forward with a roar.

Boom Boom!

The air exploded, and the demon god incarnated by the knight's spear broke through frantically, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the other end from one end of the ring, and appeared in front of the prince with great might.

"Michiya, it's over!"

With her right arm stretched forward, the knight woman delivers the final blow.

"Dead !!"

"Roar!"

Raising the sky and roaring, the spear demon god under the struggle of the knight girl also completely stimulated all the ferocity.

The black qi surged, and its huge body turned into a black streamer, sweeping out, like a broken bamboo.

"Huh."

With a faint smile, the prince of the human body faced this fierce attack, but he did not change his color, and his composure was abnormal.

"Seven Love Sword, Gather Love and Kill!"

The seven sharp swords came out of their sheaths, the eyes of the prince of the people contracted, and his face suddenly became hideous.

"Break it for me! Break! Break! ”

Seven swords came out together, slashing one step at a time, and after a few seconds, the demon god broke off and directly turned into countless fragments.

"How is that possible?"

Her face turned pale, and the knight girl was severely wounded, opened her mouth and spurted blood, and collapsed to the ground with a wilt.

"I'm sorry, but I have to say that you still don't have the need for me to remember." The prince groaned softly, and the next moment, the sword swung and cleanly knocked the knight girl out of the ring.

- He has never been a murderer, and the reason why he directly killed the burly man Luo Sen before was purely because in his opinion, he deserved to die.

"It's our turn."

Glancing at the thin man not far away, Lin Hao got up and stepped into the ring.

"Hello, my name is Lin Hao."

Because he wanted to learn the knife technique of the person in front of him, Lin Hao was very respectful.

In the face of Lin Hao's respectfulness, the man was obviously stunned, and only replied after a while.

"Hello, my name is Song Feng!"

"I know that there is an artistic conception in your sword technique, and I won't ask you anything about it until the battle is over, but after the victory is divided, can you explain this artistic conception to me, because I am also a swordsman, and I also use double blades. Of course, I won't let you guide in vain, you can make an offer, whether it's points or round crystals or whatever, I can give it to you. ”

Lin Hao didn't know how much he could realize that artistic conception, so if it was possible, he still hoped that Song Feng could explain it to him.

However, Song Feng did not immediately agree.

"If your strength can be recognized by me, I can tell you everything I know, but if you can't, I will knock you off the stage without mercy."

The double knife is slightly sideways, and Song Feng is in a battle shape.

Lin Hao grinned and said, "Okay, that's it." ”

After that, the evil slashing knife was sacrificed, and he struck first.

"Draw the knife, break the six senses!"

With a swing of the knife, Lin Hao's subordinates did not stop, and pulled out the black phoenix knife again, and the tip of the knife was directed towards a round of stars, and immediately, it exploded.

"Hurry up!"

Song Feng drank lightly, and he quickly recovered his six senses.

The wielded twin knives swept through the air, and he stood firmly on his feet with his feet slightly sideways, blocking the burst of stars in a hard-hitting manner.

"Slow artistic conception, fast slash!"

The artistic conception was released, and suddenly, Lin Hao's speed slowed down, and everywhere he could see, except for Song Feng's slash, everything else became extremely slow.

"Star Business Slash!"

Swinging the knife hard, Lin Hao counterattacked.

Rumble!

The stars swirled, swelling wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, directly shattering Song Feng's artistic conception.

"Seven kills, a line between heaven and earth!"

Seizing the opportunity, Lin Hao swung his knife again.

Poof!

His shoulder was bleeding, and although Song Feng dodged in time, and even used the artistic conception of slowness to slow down the attack, he was still injured.

"Break the army, split the sky!"

made persistent efforts, a knife blossomed on Song Feng's body, and Lin Hao slashed out another knife with a similar effect. But in the case that Song Feng was on guard, compared with the former, the effect of the latter was undoubtedly much worse.

"Fast and slow artistic conception!"

The double artistic conception overlapped, and Song Feng's face was solemn.

Lin Hao frowned, but he realized that the space he was in was subtly distorted a little.

"What a clever means."

With a soft compliment, Lin Hao silently felt the mystery of this fast and slow artistic conception.

Song Feng sneered, but he didn't give him this opportunity.

"Asuka Slash!"

The two knives were staggered, and the thin knife qi formed a silver-white flying bird in a blink of an eye, swishing through this fast and slow artistic conception at a speed that was unreachable to the naked eye, and swept in front of Lin Hao.

"Wow!"

There was a scream, and the birds slammed.

But Lin Hao seemed to have been prepared, and in the face of this surging bird, he didn't move at all.

"Nine Flame Tribulation Armor, Nine Flame Tribulation Shield!"

Puff puff!

Flames erupted and roared through the holes in the armor, wrapping around a massive crimson shield that held back the rushing birds.

"Broken Dragon Slash!"

If one knife failed, Song Feng stabbed again, but as before, this knife still failed to break through the flaming robbery shield and forced out Lin Hao, who was hiding behind and comprehending the artistic conception of speed and slowness.

"Damn it!"

With a secret curse, Song Feng shot like lightning, and the attacks continued.

After a few clicks at once, finally, the Nine Flame Tribulation Shield began to be unable to support it, and on the crimson shield, silky spider web-like cracks appeared densely.

Bang!

With another knife, Song Feng shot with all his might, and the Nine Flame Tribulation Shield that was blocking in front of Lin Hao was finally smashed to pieces.

But at this time, Lin Hao, who understood the artistic conception of speed and slowness, also opened his eyes.

"Quick knife, the stars are falling!"

The artistic conception of the fast accelerated, Lin Hao swung his knife and slashed, and suddenly, the stars roared, and at an unimaginable speed, they hit Song Feng with a bang, knocking him directly to the edge of the ring.

"I throw in the towel."

Getting up from the ground with difficulty, Song Feng shook his body and directly admitted defeat.

"Pay me ten citrine, and I'll tell you a qiē about the artistic conception of fast and slow." True to his word, this middle-aged man was unexpectedly upright.

"Thank you." Lin Hao was grateful.

Although he also comprehended the artistic conception of fast and slow, and even defeated Song Feng with it, it was because his own strength was stronger than Song Feng.

"So far, all my experiences and perceptions have been copied and passed on to you." After receiving the ten citrines handed by Lin Hao, Song Feng passed a text to Lin Hao.

His projection then dissipates from the ring, and his body teleports away from the instrument.

"What a carefree guy."

With a chuckle, after Lin Hao applied for a two-hour break from the train, he flicked his watch, called up the information transmitted by Song Feng, and read it carefully.

……

"The artistic conception of fast is to increase."

"The artistic conception of slowness is reduced."

"The overlap of fast and slow, not for the increase or decrease of dissolution, but for the staggered, one increase and one decrease, space distortion."

……

I have to say that Song Feng's perception of the artistic conception of speed and slowness is indeed not comparable to Lin Hao, a beginner, that piece of information, but more than ten minutes of reading, but even if it takes all the remaining time, Lin Hao still only understands some of the things in the front, as for the later stage, fast and slow overlap, space distortion and other means, he is completely unable to do it.

"It's time."

was forcibly pushed out of the rest space by the train, and Lin Hao realized that two hours had passed.

Taking a deep breath, he withdrew his thoughts from that piece of information and looked at the breezy man not far away.

"Hello, the prince of the people!"

He said, smiling and saying hello.

"Huh?"

Dao was also stunned, but he didn't expect Lin Hao to know his other identity.

Shrugging his shoulders, he said: "Although I don't know who you are, in fact, I don't like others to call me by the word human prince, because I am me, heaven and earth, inside and outside the universe, unique Dao." ”

is completely different from before, when he said this, the Tao was also imposing, completely out of the sheath of the sword, and the edge was exposed.

"Come on, the last battle between you and me."

The first to get into the ring, Dao Ye's eyes were like swords, staring straight at Lin Hao.

The latter naturally will not have any softening, from the lowest train boarding, he has killed all the way to today, and has encountered countless geniuses and tribulations, but no matter who it is, he was finally taken down by him and became his stepping stone. Therefore, no matter how monstrous the prince is, and no matter how jealous others are of him, Lin Hao only believes in himself and only believes in the double knives in his hands!

(Thanks to the monthly passes of [Swallowing Mountains and Rivers] and [Give Some Memories], there is still a chapter around twelve o'clock.) ）