Chapter Seventy-Three: A Battle That Will Become a Legend in the End
The referee has not yet come to power.
But the qi-machine confrontation between Qi Lin and Bai Baihe has already started in advance!
"Whose baby is this! How can it be so powerful! ”
Offstage, Bai Baihe's master, Sword Saint Yu Chengen touched his beard, his eyes were surprised, and then he laughed at himself.
There are so many geniuses in the world, and he can't be allowed to be the only apprentice who is born with sword intent.
However, Qi Lone's quality made him smile, and he originally wondered how the good apprentice wanted to invite him to watch the finals.
As soon as Qi Lian's opponent appeared, he understood everything.
It turned out to be a genius who was not inferior to his apprentice!
The two of them clashed momentum, almost unable to hold back, and were about to make a move immediately.
As it happens, the referee came up and quickly announced the start of the game.
Brush!
The two figures immediately burst out, and they got close together in an instant!
The posture was similar to Mayer's swordsmanship, but as soon as he stepped forward and stretched out his hand, the long sword stabbed into Qi Lian's chest in an instant.
Qi Lin shouldered the knife without panic at all, raised the knife, slashed vertically, and was slashing at the swift sword move of the daytime river.
Boom!
The long sword was slashed and the tip of the sword fell.
Qi Lin seized the opportunity to seize the middle line, and immediately stepped forward to squeeze into the sword circumference of the White River, and the next moment, the rotary knife stabbed out hard!
Push the stab!
The tip of the knife stabbed into Bai Baihe's chest.
Qi Lian's current transcendence is 125, that is, he has more than 100% of the physical fitness of normal people, and this terrifying physical fitness, manifested in the duel, is amazingly powerful, extremely fast, and the attack is almost impossible to dodge!
Bai Baihe didn't think about dodging, he just quickly raised his sword and opened Qi Li's blade in a millimeter.
Those who have sword intent can accurately control each sword move, and the sword path between attack and defense is always the fastest and most effective path, and use three points of strength as five points.
This characteristic makes every move of the daytime river full of wonderful charm, because his movements are in response to the sky, and the sword is the best route.
The two faced each other five more times in an instant.
Qi Lin relied on the main attack of the middle line that he had seized.
Chop and sweep and smear!
With the blessing of great force and speed, the ordinary five swings of the knife instantly slashed towards the five parts of the White River.
Bai Baihe turned his wrist, and in his eyes, Qi Lian's extremely fast slash was completely traceable, and he could easily predict the possibility that Qin Zijin could not predict.
Vertical, horizontal, oblique, hanging, winding.
During the day, the river easily blocked the five moves in an instant.
Ordinary attacks are completely incapable of posing any threat to him.
in the audience. Tens of thousands of spectators watched the fierce attack and defense of the two players with bated breath, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing the wonderful scoring scene.
The two exchanged dozens of strikes in just half a minute.
Qi Lin couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart that Baihe swordsmanship was unparalleled, and he was able to tie with him head-on when there was such a big gap in the physique of the two sides!
At the same time, he also sighed at the wonder of the Flying Sword Stream.
Not to mention those powerful tricks.
The basic technology of the entire genre alone has already benefited Qi Lin a lot.
That's right, after all, Qi Lin has only learned to fight for less than a month, and his technical foundation is actually very lacking.
Basic offensive and defensive techniques, body and footwork, and it is difficult to form muscle memory.
Therefore, the technique he has always used to fight his opponents, both in the tower and in reality, is based on instinct - that is, a few random slashes.
With the foundation given by the Flying Sword, although he didn't use the most suitable Sakura sword, the whole person's shots, footwork and body skills were immediately greatly improved.
After all, this is a knife technique that claims to be a god speed, and the knife in the tower is obviously not as good as Qi Lian's physical fitness, but he can have a knife speed that is more than one percent higher than him, and the skill of the knife technique is indispensable.
After slashing each other several times in a row, the two slashed against each other and leaned together.
Opportunity!
Qi Lin immediately exerts his strength!
In less than a second, Bai Baihe was continuously pushed back a few steps under Qi Li's huge force, and then suddenly stood firm.
"Do you have any other moves? Use it to turn your chances around. ”
Qi Lin unleashed his huge strength, and the white river that was suppressed from high to the ground.
"In the other day...... Yours...... Skill...... Not so ...... Skilled...... Is it deliberate...... Is it hidden? Committed to resisting the forces of Qi Lone, Bai Baihe replied with some difficulty.
Bai Baihe's strength is naturally far inferior to Qi Lone, but it is definitely not bad compared to ordinary swordsmen, not to mention that his sword control skills are extremely exquisite, by constantly changing the angle of the weapon and the center of gravity of his body, Qi Lin has not been able to exert force smoothly, and the two have formed a strange balance.
At this moment, the dark clouds above the stadium suddenly flashed violently.
Under the dark clouds, the stadium became dark and seemed to be flashed by a huge flash of light for a moment.
Ku Bang!
A loud thunderclap rang out.
In the exclamation of the audience, the dripping raindrops began to drip, and then quickly turned into a pouring rain!
The spectator seats are roofed, and the players' tables are located on the football field and are not covered by a roof.
Raindrops fell on Qi Lone's mask, and the Bai Baihe on the opposite side had been struggling to support it, taking this opportunity, he suddenly set up Qi Lone's long knife at the moment when Qi Lone was distracted, and instantly took a few steps back.
The two stepped back and silently put on a posture. Faced off in the pouring rain.
The referee was notified by the organizers and was about to come up and ask if the two needed to take a temporary hiatus.
Before he could speak, he saw two figures burst together in an instant!
Bell bell!
The sound of the two weapons clashing wildly resounded throughout the stadium through the amplification equipment!
Qi Silence and Daytime River are full of war.
Fighting in the heavy rain that was already enough to suspend the game.
This time, in order not to be caught by Qi Lin and thus fall into a situation of power competition again, Bai Baihe began to use his unique footwork and rely on superb skills to engage in sports battles with Qi Shan.
If it had been yesterday, Qi Lin might have been affected by Bai Baihe's subtle footwork and felt troubled.
But today is different, he has obtained the Flying Sword Stream, a genre that does not exist in reality, and is named after the speed and grace of the body.
The word "Feitian" is enough to show its characteristics.
Qi Silence's footsteps are quickly staggered, and he quickly keeps up with the footsteps of the White River with a high-frequency ground footwork "god speed".
Then, first, an onslaught was launched.
Qi Lin held the knife in both hands, and a routine that had been tempered by thousands of times was brazenly used by him.
The straight knife in his hand seemed to turn into a knife net in an instant, and it instantly shrouded towards the White River.
Dragon's Nest Flash!
During the day, River's eyes widened, and the face under the mask changed rapidly.
Not shock, but excitement!
Qi Lian, you finally show your hole cards!
Then, he also quickly pulled out the long sword, and he also danced countless sword flowers in an instant!
Start with a sword sacrifice in the vast, and then give a sincere salute!
The praying mantis wears the forest sword!
In the rainstorm, the sword light, the sword shadow!
The pouring rain didn't seem to be able to drown out the glow of the two silvery white metals that collided together.
In just a few seconds, both sides used their own "fixed patterns" and slashed more than a dozen attacks with extraordinary speed and power.
The audience stared blankly at the large screen, which was still faithfully replaying the footage of the two players battling.
A second later, the frenzied cheering shouts almost threw the pouring rain into the sky!