Chapter 129: Feather VS Drawing the Sword!
Dao Lian walked into the ring, and Qi Lian was looking at him with a smile.
Dao Lian smiled back and said softly, "Mercy, I am the last person in this competition, Dao Lian. ”
Qi Lin also said politely: "I am Qi Lin of the Sword Pavilion, please advise me next." ”
"Don't dare to give advice, since you can break through the force with your strength and force to force Daoqing, then I will definitely be inferior to you physically." Dao Lian's expression was calm, and then she asked, "I see that you just competed with Dao Qing and used an explosion secret method similar to the 'Riding the Dragon' that I sent, do you need to rest for a while?" ”
This guy is worthy of being a cultivator, so polite.
Qi Lin shook his head: "No need, I have already finished pranayama before you come up." ”
Dao Lian looked at the bladeless sword in Qi Lian's hand, and said gently: "I heard that this bladeless sword is not your good use of weapons, my light feather sword is light and agile, fast and unpredictable, and it is a little unfair to you to naturally restrain such heavy soldiers, it is better to replace it with a sword you are good at." ”
In just a few words of conversation, Dao Lian's mood was calm and tepid, but it made Qi Lin clearly feel that he did not intend to take advantage of his opponent's confidence in victory.
I'm afraid it's not an easy one to deal with.
So Qi Lin was as good as a stream, and raised his hand to signal to Yu Chengen to change his blade.
Yu Chengen glared at him, nodded angrily, and said loudly.
"With the permission of Wu Xiangguan, the Sword Pavilion Qi Lin chooses to change his weapon!"
Qi Lin immediately stepped off the stage, picked up the sheathed single knife and returned to the stage again.
Armor Hall.
"Look! He changed his knife! Lu Lian immediately patted the champion Ning Bai.
Ning Bai glared at Lu Lian angrily: "Didn't you say that he was good at using long knives?" ”
"Ahh Lu Lian scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Do you think you can be reliable? Lord Lu shouldn't have let you out. Ning Bai turned around angrily, planning to rely on his eyesight to confirm the so-called super genius on the field who was highly respected by Lu Lian.
On the viewing platform of the Divine Sword Building on the other side, the young master Nie Ming propped up his face with one hand on the table, his expression was leisurely.
It wasn't until he saw Qi Lin replace his sword with a knife that his eyes moved slightly, and he was a little interested.
Ah Hu beside him leaned over, like a mountain blocking the sun, he said excitedly: "Just now I saw that this guy was able to defeat Daoqing with a bladeless sword, I thought he was actually a powerful swordsman, but I didn't expect to really use a knife!" ”
Nie Ming nodded, returned to his complacent expression, and asked slightly sideways, "Ah Fei, what do you think?" ”
On Nie Ming's other side, a thin, white-haired, handsome young swordsman had an indifferent face, and said lightly: "Tuji Tile Dog, including Su Jingqiu, who is already a 'god' realm, the Sword Pavilion and the others are not the enemies of the young master. ”
Obviously, his young master is only eight ranks, and Su Jingqiu is already nine ranks, why is the expression on this young man's face so natural when he says this?
The Demon Slayer will watch the battle platform.
All four congregations wore black metal ghost faces that covered the lower half of their faces.
In the middle of the night, a cold voice came from under the mask of the tallest man among them: "This Qi is silent, acting strange, is there a problem?" ”
"The feedback from the 'secret office' is indeed from the inner region, and it should be safe." The ghost face next to him immediately replied.
The tall man nodded slightly, his eyes softened slightly: "The people of the Inner Domain are indeed the least likely to have anything to do with 'them'. ”
"So, who is the secret office referring to when it says that 'they' will appear at this conference?" The other ghostface whispered.
"In short, observe carefully, and if you find it, kill it on the spot!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The major forces have their own reactions, some are curious, some are looking forward to it, and some are disdainful, but all eyes are seriously on the two people on the stage.
Qi Lin looked at Dao Lian on the opposite side, gently pulled out the single knife in his hand, but did not throw away the scabbard with his left hand, and said with a smile: "Then, let's start?" ”
Dao Lian smiled and nodded, and also pulled out the light feather sword in his hand, this is a one-handed long sword about one meter long, the blade is about two fingers wide, although the blade is not opened, but it is indeed cold and cold, and it is aggressive.
He gently threw the scabbard back, and the doorman named Daoxin immediately reached out to catch it and retreated.
The two confronted each other, and the voices on and off the stage gradually weakened until they disappeared.
Yu Chengen watched the state of the two and simply raised his hand.
"The competition begins!"
The posture of the two remained unchanged.
But their eyes are locked on each other, and if someone can see the bodies of the two through their clothes, they will find that their body muscles are bulging, their meridians are knotted, and they are ready to burst out and kill the enemy at any time.
The people present are all elites in the mortal stage, how can they not understand that this is a close confrontation between the two of them, which seems to have no action, but it is the most exhausting will and spirit.
After another ten seconds, Qi Lin grinned, his footsteps were light, and he rushed out in an instant, and the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters in half a second under his terrifying speed.
In just an instant, Qi Lone's single knife slashed in front of Dao Lian!
So fast!
The spectators of the major forces all shrank their eyes.
Qi Lian, who only used a light single knife, was extremely fast, and several eight-stage masters were imagining whether they could catch such an attack in the end.
Many people have cold sweat on their foreheads.
Dao Lian personally faced such extreme speed, a little aura in her instinct was crazy to warn, and her body, which had been trained for a long time, reacted earlier than her mind in an instant.
Raise your sword in your hand!
The long sword instantly matches the single sword.
Immediately afterwards, Dao Lian subconsciously stepped out of the Ling Xuan step corresponding to the light feather sword technique, and instantly flashed to the right side of Qi Lian, and immediately moved her wrist continuously, and suddenly stabbed out three swords, directly taking Qi Lian's shoulders and heart.
Light Feather Swordsmanship - One Sword and Three Uniques!
Qi Lone's dynamic vision under the blessing of transcendence is amazing, and he doesn't panic at all in the face of the opponent's speedy triple stabbing blows, and he doesn't even need to rely on the instinct of the sixth sense to dodge.
He just swung three swords at the same or even faster speed with Dao Lian, and each slash accurately slashed at the opponent's stabbing long sword.
Boom!
A short, high-pitched metal crash scraped against the eardrums of the spectators.
In the eyes of those who didn't have good eyesight, they could only see Qi Lin and Dao Lian changing positions continuously in a moment, followed by a few cold lights hitting back and forth.
The swords swung apart from each other, Qi Lin and Dao Lian took a step back at the same time, and then stepped forward again, slashing at each other like a storm and stabbing each other with a high-speed combo!
Qi Lian's slash was like a raging wind, and Dao Lian's assassination was like a shower!
To others, it was as if a large mess of white light suddenly lit up between the two.
It's the metallic glow of a high-speed sword reflected in the sun.
Sonorous! A flash of light!
The high-speed attack lasted less than three seconds before it was over.
It turned out that Dao Lian saw that her strength and speed were not as good as Qi Lian's, and she continued to fight the knife, which caused her to become more and more unfavorable to herself, and she took the initiative to slash out a heavy sword, and at the same time, she continuously stepped out of special footwork under her feet, and retreated to three meters away in an instant.
Qi Lin took advantage of the situation to gently pant and breathe, and in an instant, he recovered his fatigue, and indifferently looked at Dao Lian, who was retreating, and asked, "This is the end of the temptation?" ”
Dao Lian smiled slightly bitterly and said softly: "You think it was a temptation, but just now it was the result of my best efforts." ”
"So?" Qi Lin tilted his head slightly, and the ghost believed that this person had no hole cards.
"So." Dao Lian took a deep breath, her eyes were shining, and her voice brought out a wonderful charm: "Next, it's a desperate means!" ”
As soon as the words fell, his momentum suddenly became ethereal, and the pupils of his eyes became empty and hazy.
"This is the core secret method of the light feather sword technique, called 'feathering', please taste it."
When she spoke again, Dao Lian's voice had become ethereal, as if she was possessed by an immortal.
He carried the sword with his backhand, and pinched a trick in front of his chest with his left hand.
In the next second, Dao Lian's footsteps tapped the ground.
Suddenly disappeared in place!
Qi Lian's eyes widened suddenly, and his sixth sense was crazy warning at this moment!
Pulse nourishment method, open!
At this moment, Qi Lin saw the cold light flickering in front of him.
It's so fast!
It was so fast that Qi Lin even felt that his vein cultivation method had not yet begun to take effect, and the tip of Dao Lian's sword had already reached his chest!
Tornado flash!
In a desperate situation, Qi Lone's footsteps staggered at high speed, his body suddenly opened sideways at the limit, and his chest was scraped out a long blood mark under the opponent's bladeless but threatening sword.
Qi Lin himself also completed the effect of the vein cultivation method in the process driven by the dragon scroll, and the dragon scroll accelerated again in the middle of the process, instantly driving Qi Lin to the side of Dao Lian.
Then, at this moment, the single knife also relied on centrifugal force to split backhand at a speed far beyond normal.
But Dao Lian never seemed to have thought that his move would be able to hit Qi Lian, and he had already changed positions the moment he stabbed the attack!
In just a few seconds, the two of them moved and flashed nearly ten times in a row.
Due to the high speed and high frequency of movement,
They seem to turn into an afterimage when they move, and there is an extremely brief freeze frame at the moment when the swords intersect.
Viewers with insufficient eyesight even felt as if the battle between the two was a video frame skip.
Dao Lian's posture was ethereal and swift, but he knew in his heart that his "feathering" state was extremely physically exhausting and wore out his joints, and it was even more difficult to last longer than Daoqing's "Riding the Dragon" state.
Since Qi Lin can block it now, it basically means that he has been defeated, unless it is on the basis of feathering.
Dao Lian thought of doing it, he suddenly retreated and put on a special posture!
On the opposite side of him, Qi Lin seemed to sense something the moment he retreated, and he instantly put the knife into the sheath, and his right hand held the handle of the knife tightly!
On the side of the group of heroes in the audience, Iwamoto Qingxuan had already taken off his blindfold when Qi Lin and Dao Lian met, and at this moment, when he saw Qi Lin put the knife into the sheath, his pair of feline-like eyes and pupils suddenly contracted like needles!
"It's coming!" He whispered.
What's coming? The three teammates closest to him immediately reacted and fixed their eyes on Qi Lian, who had received the sheath.
That trick is a knife drawing technique.
It's coming!
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