Countless viewers stood up suddenly, staring at the big screen that was still broadcasting with wide eyes.

In the screen, two figures, one black and one white, confronted each other solemnly in the rain.

The weapons in their hands flashed silver under the gloomy thunderstorm clouds, although they had no blades or blades, but in the face of a body without protective gear, it was definitely a killing weapon!

This is off the charts!

What about the tournament side? Don't you come out and manage it?

As everyone knows, the event party had already sent several staff members, including the referee, to stop Qi Lin and Bai Baihe after taking off their protective gear and putting on a posture to confront each other.

But they were all stopped by one person.

An old man with a big bunch of beards.

"Don't disturb Yaxing, who is dueling between two geniuses!"

Yu Chengen brazenly stood in front of several staff members, and said slowly with a smile: "Go back, I order you as the honorary president of the Great Xia Soldier Strike Professional League, and I will be the referee in the next game." ”

He snatched the long stick of one of the referees and said with a smile: "I guarantee in the name of the Sword Saint that no one will be seriously injured, let alone anyone's life will be in danger, so go back and restore your life!" ”

With that, he smiled and turned and walked to the edge of the stage.

Several staff members looked at each other, and then immediately reported the situation on the walkie-talkie, and then, with excited faces, stood in place and waited!

Nonsense, who doesn't want to watch this face?

A moment later, in front of the audience that was gradually rioting, the microphone once again came out of the host's slightly nervous voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you're in for a treat! Some special circumstances happened at the scene, and under the witness of Yu Jiansheng, the two players, Qi Lin and Bai Baihe, plan to present a rare confrontation without protective gear for everyone! Rejoice, everyone! ”

......

On stage, Qi Lin and Bai Baihe had no time to take into account the thoughts of the audience and the event party.

They confronted each other in the rain.

"Master taught me a set of swordsmanship, which can give me a speed and strength far beyond the average number of times in a short period of time, which is unparalleled and unstoppable in the world." During the day, the eyes of the river constantly exuded a sharp sword intent.

"If it is used on you, you will die!"

Qi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "So, it's exactly what I want!" ”

"Good!" When Bai Baihe heard this, he couldn't help but laugh too, that is, he saw the laughter of his old enemy and his confidant.

"So ......"

Bai Baihe put on a special posture, low position, lunge, right hand holding the sword flat on the side of the face, left hand into the sword finger lightly on the blade, in the majestic rain, under the light of the searchlight, the sword body that was covered with raindrops reflected countless silver-white light.

"The name of the sword technique is "tide"! Now ......"

The sharp momentum began to rise rapidly at the moment when the river posture was put on during the day, and the sword intent of Chongxiao seemed to be about to roll up and hang the raindrops in the sky, and his eyes were so bright that they seemed to be able to generate electricity in the void.

Qi Lin even felt as if he had seen some kind of vision.

Behind the river during the day, it seems that a vast wave has rolled up out of thin air, constantly tumbling and accumulating, and it will pour down at any time!

Qi Lin solemnly raised the knife, and the corners of his mouth were like a wild laugh like a demon.

In the eyes of Bai Baihe, isn't he like Shura standing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood?

"For you to taste!"

There was a loud shout, accompanied by an auditory hallucination like a wave crashing on the shore, and the wave and the sea of blood suddenly collided together!

The river turned into a white afterimage, and it appeared in front of Qi Lin in just an instant!

Faster than the wolf!

No! It's faster than when you used the Knife Drawing Technique!

Pulse Nourishing Method: Spirit!

Qi Lin immediately activated the secret method, and a certain shackle in his mind exploded.

The heart is beating at high speed, hormones are secreting wildly, and the nerves are beating at great speed!

Strength, speed, stamina, and reflexes are stretched to the limit in an instant!

The raindrops falling from the sky suddenly became extremely slow, and slowly fell diagonally from Qi Li's eyes.

This picture of thousands of raindrops slowing down in unison made Qi Lonely feel like he had become a god in a trance!

A rampant smile unconsciously hooked up at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, a long sword that was almost to the extreme pierced through countless raindrops and instantly stabbed Qi Lian's eyes!

Qi Lin laughed wildly, and then slashed with a sword!

Syllable!

Swords collide, and the most piercing metal crash ever heard in the rookie game!

This is just the first sound, and in the next second, dozens of huge sounds that are no different from the previous one are overlapping and covering the entire Tianhai Stadium!

It's like a naughty boy running very fast, holding an iron rod in his hand, clinging to the iron railing and running quickly, and the noise caused by the high-speed collision between the iron bar and the railing.

The torrential rain was majestic, the lightning and thunder roared, and it was even daytime, but the stadium was set off like night!

Two figures, one black and one white, collided at high speed in the rain, slashing and stabbing each other to make a large number of killing moves, and then quickly retreated, repeating the cycle.

After a few times.

Qi Lin and Bai Baihe suddenly faced each other again, and the next moment, the two looked at each other and smiled, and they did not choose to retreat again, but shouted at the same time, and at the same time swung their highest speed multiple attacks at each other!

Splitting down, continuous oblique slashing, sweeping left and right, positive and negative teasing!

Qi Lin used the basic sword technique of the Flying Sword Flow, and in an instant, he poured attacks in front of the White River from eight directions according to his habits, and for a while, he felt extremely smooth.

He suddenly had a light in his heart, and the trick he used now might be a certain skill that he could learn after upgrading the Flying Sword to a certain stage in the future.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Bai Baihe was not afraid, this time, he intercepted Qi Lian's slash with continuous high-speed stabbing attacks, and none of the attacks could break through to his body!

His nameless swordsmanship seemed to have a very terrifying characteristic, as if it were a real river, and each surging wave was more violent than the last.

The two collided with each other with their swords after the final blow and fell into a state of wrestling!

Qi Lin was condescending, and the muscles of his whole body were urged to the limit under the blessing of the vein cultivation method and transcendence, as if the Wanjun Mountain was fiercely suppressing the long sword of the White River.

Bai Baihe did not retreat this time, with his divine sword control ability, combined with the physical potential stimulated by the swordsmanship called "tide", he was able to recur dozens of times in a short period of time, as if the tide was constantly washing this reef called Qi Lone!

Crunch!

The two gritted their teeth and looked at each other fiercely, and then exerted force at the same time, and the sound of tooth-aching metal friction sounded, and the knife and sword, which were obviously unbladed, actually bit out a slight gap with each other!

Vibrate the knife at the same time! Bounce each other back a few steps!

Staggering to his feet, Qi Lin looked up at Bai Baihe and saw a message in his eyes that were so sharp that they were about to stab.

'Next Strike, Win or Lose!' ’

Smile clearly!

The two immediately stood still and put on their most proud move!

The divine light in the eyes of the river skyrocketed during the day, and it seemed to be able to shake people's hearts.

Qi Lin was under the speeding movement supported by the pulse nourishing method, and the fiery body temperature evaporated the rain that soaked his body into billowing white gas.

In his eyes, the illusion of intention displayed by the other party's momentum was real to the extreme at this moment.

Qi Lin is facing a peerless wave that seems to be able to extinguish everything!

What the river faced during the day was the evil ghost Shura who was laughing wildly in the sea of corpses and blood!

"Come on!" An abrupt shout of congratulations came from a corner of the auditorium.

This shout successfully became the key to activate the two, and they turned into two black and white shadows and rushed towards each other, and then resolutely attacked!

Sword of Ignorance: 1st Stage!

The tide is up!

Qi Silence's swift thrust was swept away by the rising river during the day!

Ignorant Sword: 2nd Stage!

Tide and Fall!

The assassination style without a trace was suppressed by the slash of the daytime river!

An ominous premonition flashed in his heart, but Qi Lin still took a sharp breath, and his lungs drove his waist, abdomen and even his whole body to exert force!

Hit the ground, splash the water!

Qi Lin brazenly stabbed out the third most domineering stab!

The tip of the knife reached the chest of the white river in an instant!

A smile appeared on the corner of Bai He's mouth, and at the critical moment, he suddenly turned into an afterimage and retreated half a meter!

The tip of the knife that advanced at high speed was infinitely close to Bai Baihe's chest, but in the end, it was getting farther and farther away!

Tide - the waves sweep away the heroes!

Silence! I've seen through your three-stage thrust!

The next blow will defeat you!

The three-stage thrust of the Ignorant Sword has been cracked!

I'm going to lose?

At this moment, Qi Lian's mind was clear.

The raindrops that kept falling were infinitely close to static, and the smiling faces of the river during the day were frozen and stagnant in front of them.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

That's the sound of a heart pounding!

gurgling gurgling!

That's the sound of blood rushing!

In the corners of the body, in the gaps between the muscles and bones, in the internal organs, a force once again gushed out!

In a desperate situation, Qi Lin unexpectedly showed a rampant smile again.

O Chief Officer, the three-stage thrust is your limit......

His brows moved, the whites of his eyes burst out in an instant, and his pupils seemed to be wrapped in red!

But it's definitely not my limit!!

The power of the whole body gathers!

Qi Lin was at the end of the mountain, his whole body leaned forward again, and he suddenly took the third step!

Give it to me!

The tip of the knife, which had gradually moved away from Bai Baihe's chest, accelerated violently, and in Bai Baihe's shocked eyes, it stabbed heavily on Bai Baihe's chest!

Quack! A faint crack of bone had just sounded.

And then.

A thick wooden stick silently burst into the middle of Qi Lin and the Bai Bai River, and gently knocked Qi Ning's fourth stabbing blow that was originally bloodless and difficult to end!

It is Yu Chengen, who has been paying close attention to the competition between the two!

The blade deviated, and Bai Baihe clutched his chest and stepped back, then sat down on the ground.

Qi Lin was stunned for a moment, and then let out a long breath, fortunately, there was no real killing......

Yu Chengen laughed, stepped forward and grabbed Qi Lian's hand and raised it violently!

His voice was as loud as a bell: "Let's congratulate the player Qi Lin for winning the championship of this rookie competition!" ”

There was silence.

And then—

Rumble!

The main lights of the stadium flickered wildly, and the exciting and enthusiastic music rang out.

Tens of thousands of spectators in the entire auditorium jumped up violently, hugged each other with the people around them, and vented their excitement wildly!

In the audience, Zhang Zizi's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum!

Du Xishan and Yanqing hugged each other frantically, jumping up and down.

Qin Zijin's eyes flowed, staring at Qi Lin on the stage tightly, and his cheeks seemed to fly a light red.

In the sky, the dark clouds slowly dispersed, and all the golden sunlight sprinkled on Qi Lian, who was standing beside the Sword Saint in a daze, as if it was coated with a golden film for him.

It's a battle that will eventually become a legend!

(Rookie Game Chapter - End)