After bidding farewell to the two diggers of the Tianxing Club, Qi Lin was tempted and invited by several interested clubs in the arena, in order to avoid this embarrassment of rejecting others, he simply left Tianhai Stadium and returned to his hotel.

The hotel happened to have a gym, so Qi Lin had a whole day of basic practice here, and during the sword practice, he kept recalling the various tricks and movements of the giant swordsman, and imagined the most suitable time for him to make a "double kill".

Time flies like a white horse, and at night, Qi Li, who is all ready, adjusts a suitable sleeping position and quickly falls asleep.

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【Tower of Transcendence, Human Steps, 2nd Floor】

[Current transcendence 22, spirituality 80/100]

When he opened his eyes, Qi Lin had already come to the familiar grassland, and when he raised his eyes, the giant swordsman not far away was still standing like a tall tower, and his huge size made the comical cut suit like a circus clown look oppressive.

He adjusted his mentality and quickly came to the front of the giant swordsman.

Draw their knives, nod to each other, and the two sides take a stance.

The wind was blowing from nowhere, and suddenly it was bitter.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out!

Stepping and kicking the ground, both sides approached each other at the same time, and as the distance shortened, the huge size of the giant swordsman seemed to grow larger.

Rooftop type!

The giant swordsman raised his hands high, and the huge blade of the sword pointed high into the sky, the sun was obscured, and the shadow covered Qi Lian's face.

Heavy Slash!

In the next moment, a powerful slash slashed down head-on, and the whistling sound of the air seemed to explode.

During the day, he fought with Li Maan, who was known as a natural divine power, and Qi Lin was able to take dozens of heavy slashes with ease.

Now, Qi Lin had to avoid the slash of the giant swordsman.

Swinging the knife with all his strength and slashing at the side of the opponent's sword, even if it was not a head-to-head confrontation, Qi Lin was still shocked by the opponent's bursting power!

But after all, he succeeded in slashing the opponent's blade, and with Qi Lone's left stride, the giant swordsman's attack slipped from Qi Lone's side.

Opportunity!

Qi Lin immediately bullied up, and the blade in his hand turned around and wanted to cut out. But a sense of crisis flashed in his heart like thunder, and he immediately held the blade of the knife with one hand to block his side.

Clang!

With a loud bang, the giant sword that had transformed the slash into a sweep slammed into Qi Lone's long knife blade, and the huge force poured out, forcing Qi Lone to stagger and fall several steps to the left.

The opening defeat did not make Qi Lin lose his desire for victory, and in the first twenty deathmatches, he had long been accustomed to being beaten by the opponent with strange force to bounce him like a ball.

In the next second, the two collided with each other again.

The tall body of the giant swordsman is often reminiscent of clumsiness, but now he swings a high-speed spinning sweep at a speed that defies common sense, and Qi Lin has just finished parrying, but he sees him turn his wrist again, and the big sword is reversed and slashed out again.

The two semicircular sword lights quickly alternated with the giant swordsman as the center of the circle, and in an instant, they made more than ten slashes of the forehand and backhand, and the high-speed roundabout slashes hit Qi Lian's knife body like a rotating helicopter propeller.

The clashing of weapons was echoed.

Although it was only a rapid attack by the giant swordsman who rotated his wrist, the brutal strange power still made Qi Lin unbearable, and his hand quickly couldn't bear the load and his movements were deformed under the continuous block!

At the moment when the posture was deformed, Qi Lian's defeat had already been announced, and the big sword that slashed over at great speed instantly cut off half of his body!

[Spirituality 79/100]

Back at the resurrection point, Qi Lin was not discouraged by not even finding a chance to kill the giant swordsman, he was already weaker than the other party in all aspects, but it was a fantasy to succeed on the first attempt.

After calming down the phantom pain caused by the memory of his severed body, Qi Lin once again embarked on the path of challenging the giant swordsman.

The second time, Qi Lin still failed to leave a wound on the other party.

The third time, by resisting a stabbing blow, Qi Lin also stabbed the blade into the opponent's body at the same time, but unfortunately it was not a vital point, and he was still killed by the giant swordsman after exchanging injuries for injuries.

The fourth time, Qi Lin grabbed the habit of the giant swordsman to shoot, and in the opponent's "helicopter-like continuous slash", he suddenly squatted forward and stabbed, successfully piercing the opponent's lungs, and before he could be happy, he was cut off half of his head by the opponent's backhand slash.

The fifth time, Qi Lin tried to rely on his pace flexibility to slow down and strike far, but he asked for his own hardship, the opponent was tall and long, and the weapon was more than half a meter longer than his long knife, but he was easily killed by the giant swordsman who controlled the distance.

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[Spirituality 73/100]

This is the eighth time tonight to face the giant swordsman, Qi Lin glanced at his remaining spirituality, and pursed his lips slightly, counting this time, he still has three more chances tonight.

Both sides are charging at each other again!

In the bull-like state, the giant swordsman brazenly launched a stabbing attack towards Qi Lian, and the one-meter-eight-long two-handed sword stabbed Qi Lian's chest in an instant.

Qi Lian's body remained relaxed, his muscles responding extremely quickly, and he quickly turned sideways to avoid the opponent's blade.

At the same time, he stepped forward, and in an instant, he launched the long-lost Ignorance Sword!

The first stage of the divine speed spurt rushed towards the throat of the giant swordsman!

It is true that although the giant swordsman has agility that is completely inconsistent with his huge body, he has not reached the extreme speed of Qi Lian's Ignorant Sword.

This time, in the face of the threat of Qi Lone's stunt, he could no longer rely on the change of moves to force Qi Lone to return to defense, and could only quickly withdraw his weapon and slam it at the blade of Qi Lone's stabbing blade.

Qi Lin saw the opportunity to retract his sword brazenly, making the giant swordsman's return defense empty.

Second paragraph!

The old technique was repeated, and the long knife that was quickly withdrawn was stabbed out by Qi Silence again, and it pierced the Giant Swordsman's incision coat without a sound, and penetrated deep into it.

It was only at this moment that Qi Lone's second step was able to step out, sweeping past the giant swordsman with a long sword, and only stopping after a few steps forward.

Crooked?

In the process, Qi Lin felt that the hand felt wrong. It wasn't the feeling of the blade piercing through the enemy's body, he looked at the long knife in his hand in shock, blood flowing from the tip of the blade, proving that he had indeed done damage to the giant swordsman.

Hurriedly turned around and saw a large area of blood coming out of his ribs, the giant swordsman strode towards him silently, and in the process, he quickly raised the giant sword with both hands and gathered momentum on his shoulders, and the tip of the sword was facing backwards, putting on a posture of accumulating strength!

Fury! Qi Lin was awe-inspiring in his heart, this was the starting stance used in Meyer's swordsmanship to deliver a powerful slash "Fury Strike".

It was said that it was accumulating, but in fact, in the next moment, the sword blade of the giant swordsman had already crossed a distance of more than three meters and slashed in front of Qi Lian!

There was a loud bang.

Qi Lone's mouth broke, and the straight knife that hastily raised the defense was slashed out of his hand and fell ten meters away!

Is it going to end?

Qi Lin now lost his weapon, and his right hand cracked.

After using the Ignorant Sword, his breath was still disordered, and the soreness of his arm had not yet recovered.

"No, it's not even the limit!"

Qi Lin shrank violently, squatted down dangerously to avoid the Giant Swordsman's follow-up slash, and desperately rushed to the Giant Swordsman's side.

Then punch him hard in the ribs that are gushing with blood!