Qi Li's sleeve robe danced without the wind, he stood in the center of the ring with the demeanor of a peerless master, and these were just the appearances that others saw, he knew very well that he was able to defeat his opponent so quickly thanks to the reminder of his teammates.

Just a moment ago, when the defeat of the Devil was making his mood a little erratic, Mi Ke not only encouraged himself in time, but also informed him of some things at a critical time.

One of the points is to remind him that the player of the Torture Hell is certainly powerful, but to complete 3,600 shots in an instant, and to be accurate to every point, not only requires extremely accurate insight, but also has a deep original energy as the foundation, and the opponent used a killing move in order to turn defeat into victory, which is the time when energy and original energy are in deficit, so now can not give him any room for rest, and it is the best time to break it with force.

Qi Li didn't know this truth, but he lost the initiative to think between gains and losses, as the so-called bystander Qing, under Mi Ke's prompting, he quickly adjusted his mentality and accepted the suggestion, after taking the stage, he didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, and immediately challenged the second person in the black group after the collapse with one blow.

The players of the Punishment Hell were defeated, but they did not lose in the gap in strength, but in the lack of original energy, but as long as this point was caught by the opponent, it meant that the game ended early, and without the support of the original energy, everything was in vain.

This aspect alone is not only seen by Mi Ke, but also by Nazha, who also sees it thoroughly, just when Qi Li arrogantly made an appointment, Chi Jian rushed forward without hesitation, and he said disdainfully: "You are not glorious to win!"

Qi Li replied: "The rules are like this, how can you talk about being dishonorable?

"Huh!

"There's a lot of nonsense, I'll talk about it when I win..." Qi Li took the lead, and immediately put on a fighting posture, he stretched out his finger and hooked it back, his anger was like thunder, and he couldn't wait for Judge Cui to say that the game started.

But the next duel was a big surprise, one was the disciple of the city lord of Zhennan City, and the other was the disciple of the city lord of Wangbei City, both of whom were the successors of the four ancient cities, and it stands to reason that the strength should be about the same, at least they can fight for three hundred rounds without winning or losing!

However, the fact is that both of them attacked strongly at the beginning, but after a few palms, Qi Li suddenly gave up the offensive and fled in embarrassment, and after occasionally turning around and counterattacking between dodges, he retreated to the open place of the field again.

"Coward, wasn't you arrogant just now?

"Who doesn't allow it? You talk the most, and if you have the ability to hit me!"

Qi Li did not engage with Chi Jian in short combat, but responded to the battle in a rather rogue way, in fact, he had no intention of this, but it was only after the two of them had just faced each other that he decided to change his mind.

And this point is also a reminder from Mi Ke.

At the time of the draw, Mi Ke, who seemed to be indifferent, had already carefully observed everyone, and the most impressive one was the red disease in Wangbei City.

His soul power is level nine because he has studied the Shura Hell's Soul Fixing Codex, which is a unique soul method, and it is difficult for ordinary people to improve their soul power if they don't have any cultivation methods.

And the red disease is not only profound, but even the soul power is at least the sixth level, which can't help but make Mi Ke think of a type of person, that is, the forger.

Wangbei City and Fuyin Mountain both belong to the northern part of the Soul Realm, and the Soldier Casting Division is also from there, they rely on the Yin Qi peak to build weapons, and naturally temper a strong soul power.

This is an understandable thing, tempering soul power is similar to the effect of refining body on human beings relative to soul creatures, the deeper the degree of refining, the stronger the body, and the corresponding absolute strength is greater, although these are external comparisons, but in the same way, the higher the level of soul power, the stronger the soul body's melee ability, and it also saves a lot of original energy during the battle.

Mi Ke speculated according to his own conjecture, if the expectation was not bad, Chi Ji's biggest advantage was melee combat, plus if his own soul power was really related to the Soldier Forger, then he would definitely have a very powerful weapon.

Together, these factors are a huge threat to Qi Li, and it is really unwise to use his own shortcomings to deal with the enemy's strengths, so while encouraging him, Mi Ke told him all these thoughts by reminding him, just in case he was mentally prepared.

At first, Qi Li was driven by his pride and wanted to fight hard, but he was not completely convinced until he had several consecutive hand-to-hand fights on the court.

But fortunately, there is still a way to deal with it, and Mi Ke naturally expected that things might develop like this, so he came up with a response plan for Qi Li before he came to power, that is, to use his strengths and avoid weaknesses, try to distance himself from his opponent, and attack in a roundabout way.

As a result, what the onlookers thought was a dragon fight turned into a ridiculous farce, Qi Li didn't feel ashamed anyway, and he tried his best to dodge, occasionally looking back and smiling, just to fight back, it didn't hurt or itch, but it just made the opponent not stop.

This way of fighting can be said to make the red disease annoyed and ashamed, at first was pointed at the nose and shouted to the stage, and then finally started fighting, but the opponent suddenly gave up the attack, if you want to say not to fight, you can simply admit defeat, but people live and die is not to admit defeat, watching you chase angrily, he ran and jumped, and when you were tired of chasing and wanted to ease your breath, the other party suddenly counterattacked, let you block it, not block, in short, it is not to give you rest and to take yourself helplessly.

In this way, so that in a fit of rage, he finally held back his secret weapon, which was a chilling undead scythe, wielding light and shadow that wanted to cut the opponent's head into a small square.

Qi Li is not calm at first glance, if you want to talk about weapons, not only do you have it, I can also take it out, you are a deadly scythe with ups and downs, I am a small and capable life-killing dart, anyway, I just don't let you fight closely.

For a while, with sparks in the ring, the sound of metal delivery was sonorous, Qi Li didn't run, holding a large number of darts and throwing them towards the opposite side as if he didn't want money, while Chi Ji swung his sickle to resist all the opponent's attacks.

It would be true to say that the strength of the two is comparable, and they are even equal in terms of the competition between weapons, but the process of such a game is quite painful.

There was no fist-to-flesh blood, and there was no vertical and horizontal shut-off between spells, only two juggling guys standing in the middle of the arena showing off their weapons, and this scene made the audience stop doing it.

They shouted and cursed, kept complaining that the game was not exciting, and even some of them had the audacity to throw some messy things on the stage to vent their dissatisfaction...

As the saying goes, laymen look at the excitement, insiders look at the doorway, but the vision of those who are strong in the world is more than that.

"Qi Li, this kid is really cunning, he chooses to attack from a distance if he can't fight in close combat, although the scene is not good-looking, but he really restrains the red disease. ”

"Avoid its edge, overcome the rigid with softness, if the red disease can't give full play to the advantage of close combat, then I'm afraid it will be a matter of time before I lose this game. ”

......

Mi Ke stared intently at every move on the court, and anything could happen before the game was over, so he reminded Qi Li that the last point was psychological warfare.

In any case, you must not be stimulated by the opponent's remarks, no matter what he says, it will be taken as a deaf ear, if once the head is hot-headed and falls into the hands of the opponent, you will use your own weaknesses to fight the strengths of others, it is to dig your own grave.

But to stabilize the situation, you have to drag the game into your own rhythm, not only to turn a deaf ear, but also to reply a few words, angry people do not pay for their lives, let the opponent follow you to anger and be anxious to reveal flaws, the best policy.

At present, Qi Li is performing very well, while the red disease on the other side is anxious.

He knew that the strength of the two was similar, and he planned to take advantage of the advantage of soul power to win another game, so that he would be the hero of the whole team's record victory, and the chance of getting the approval of the soul king would be greatly increased, as for whether Nazha still had to play, he didn't care.

The three of them didn't have much friendship, and with the fact that they were temporarily teamed up, such a friendship was even more fragile.

But the frustrating thing is that the opponent Qi Li didn't give him a chance to get close at all, and he didn't know where he got so many darts, and there was no consumption at all to lose the original energy.

No one can win if this continues!

......

No, he did it on purpose!

......

Yes, he didn't intend to win this game at all, he was stalling for time!

......

What does he want to do......?

Only then did Chi Ji realize something, and when he looked at Judge Cui again, he realized that a stick of incense had burned to the end.

It was late, and when he tried his best to fight, the bell rang for the end of the match.

"The time limit has arrived, the third duel of the Fighting Law Conference is over, and the two sides are drawn!"

With Judge Cui's announcement, there was an uproar in the audience.

"What kind of fighting? This can also represent the highest level of the younger generation of the Soul Clan?"

"It's so boring, it's just a shameless show, just a waste of expression. ”

"Fight fakes, we want to fight fake ......"

Mi Ke showed a smile the moment he heard the game bell ringing, and at this time, Qi Li had also stepped down, he looked at Mi Ke's eyes changed, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for the reminder!"

"I also thank you for your trust, I'll take care of the rest!" A draw means substitutions on both sides of the match, and the final remaining game will be the key to dominating the tournament, as the outcome will determine the winner and who will take the first place.

It can be described as the focus of attention.

This is exactly what Mi Ke expected, the reason why he reminded Qi Li that the purpose of the guarantee was to hope that he would not lose, because the white group had already lost one game, and there was no way out to allow another defeat, so the first task was to strive not to lose.

If you have a chance to win, that's the best, but if you don't have a chance to win, it's acceptable to move to a draw.

As long as the game is not over, then there is still hope, and Miko decides to carry this burden with all his might.

Not to mention that for the sake of the Rubik's Cube fragments, it was the grudge between the Shura Hell and the Infernal Hell, and he also decided to use this final final to settle it together.

How much does it have to do with this incident, but why isn't Mi Ke?

The final battle is approaching, and the onlookers vent the depression of the previous game and the expectation of this one. And the entire Netherworld Capital City can't wait to be overturned by this enthusiasm.

When Mi Ke and Nazha walked into the ring from both sides at the same time, the atmosphere on the sidelines reached an uncontrollable situation for a while.

However, at this moment, in a distant corner of the crowd, a beautiful box was suddenly opened, and its owner smiled slightly: "Manifest, Pandora's Box......