Chapter 237: Weapon Collector Cloak Man

Shi Qilin patted Luo Shiyou on the shoulder, "What's the matter, you still can't cry as a man?"

Luo Shiyou shook his head, "It's been three years, and this is the second time I've met my father. ”

Shi Qilin smiled bitterly, "Hey, what are you talking about, I've never met my father, and I won't even see my adoptive father in the future." ”

At this point, Luo Shiyou raised his head and glanced at Shi Qilin, "Brother Lin, you ......"

patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, I'll get used to it after a long time, I have to do it." ”

After saying that, Shi Qilin jumped into the ring, he took a deep breath and stood still.

His opponent had already been in the ring and looked impatient now.

Shi Qilin just said this to Luo Shiyou, how could he not have all kinds of feelings, in this case Shi Qilin didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid of falling into this kind of emotion, if he fell into this negative emotion, no matter what he did, he would be more or less affected.

Now he can't tolerate the slightest mistake!

In this ring, they naturally did not have the same-for-tat as Luo Shiyou before, and from the time Shi Qilin observed the opponent just now, it could be seen that this person was also a loose cultivator.

After Shi Qilin stood still, he first clasped his fists and saluted, and his opponent also returned a salute to him.

As a new bell rang, the second round began, and a giant sword about two feet wide appeared out of thin air in Shi Qilin's hand, and with a horizontal slash of his hand, there was an immediate sound of breaking the air, which was also mixed with a subtle sound of electricity.

After the momentum was taken out, Shi Qilin was not in a hurry to act, after all, he knew himself and his opponent, and he would not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Although he won the first place in the qualification by virtue of the cloth bag plan of the Sankun tribe and the Dark Golden Bear King who was killed by chance, before last night, Shi Qilin was still the lowest realm among the ten people shortlisted, and he was only able to dominate the fifth order of the martial realm, which was two orders worse than the ninth place.

Although he directly crossed the two orders last night for various reasons, and reached the eighth order of the Hegemony Martial Realm, among the ten people, he still belonged to the last rank, after all, his eighth order was pressed up with a large amount of Yuan Stone's vitality, which can be said to be an empty shelf.

The top 10 all need to face off in pairs to determine the winner or loser, the winner will accumulate one point, the loser will deduct one point, and the draw will not be added or subtracted.

However, under normal circumstances, there will be no draw, either plus points or minus points!

It's because of this mechanism, no one will rely on external forces to squeeze into the game, and if you leave with a minus nine points, then what's the face?

Therefore, Shi Qilin didn't dare to be careless, he couldn't do every game! He directly showed his weapon, the Thunder Sword was a giant sword similar to a human, there was no need to hide it.

However, Shi Qilin had been observing the opponent in front of him just now, and he didn't see what weapon he was using.

He had been wearing a cloak that covered his whole body, and Shi Qilin had only guessed that he had a lot of tattoos by the tattoos looming on his hands and neck during the lottery.

Just as Shi Qilin was about to take a step forward and probe, suddenly there was a bulge under this person's cloak!

Shi Qilin took two steps forward, and he was about to slash at the cloak man with a sword, Lei Ji, just like thunder and lightning, without looking back, since the sword was out, he couldn't take it back!

That is, when he was still two feet away from the cloaked man, the cloaked man moved!

With a "poof", a spark flashed, and Shi Qilin's thunder sword was blocked!

This cloak man had a pair of silver metal rods crossed in front of his chest, and he firmly clamped Shi Qilin's Thunder Sword!

Shi Qilin frowned, and with the upward force of the cloaked man, he did a backflip and returned to the ground.

The man in the cloak held the metal stick in his backhand and spun it around a few times, then took it and looked at Shi Qilin with a smile on his face.

He seemed to be playing with this pair of iron rods, but in fact, he was restraining the slight tremor of his hands, which couldn't escape Shi Qilin's eyes, and he used all his strength for the blow just now!

However, the people in the audience didn't pay so much attention, in their opinion, the man in the cloak easily blocked Shi Qilin's full sword that jumped up, and the audience immediately applauded.

Shi Qilin's figure flashed, and he launched an offensive again, waving his hands with all his might, and also urging a little Wu Yuan to block and cut off!

With a "click", there was a metal collision sound, and there was half an extra blade on the ground!

Shi Qilin was stunned for a moment, and there was a question mark on his face, "Hmm, didn't you use a double stick just now?"

The cloaked man laughed weirdly, "What kind of weapon do you care about me? What kind of weapon do I have to report to you? But what kind of sword are you?

Shi Qilin saw the inexplicable pride of the cloaked man, and replied, "What kind of sword do you care about me?"

Anyway, Shi Qilin is going to do it!

The man in the cloak immediately waved his hand and stepped back, "Alas, alas, don't, I won't tell you, I love to collect weapons in my life, as long as it is a weapon that I like and can see, I want to take it for myself, even if it is a mortal weapon, I have a lot of it." ”

Out of respect for the scattered cultivators, Shi Qilin did not continue to move, "You love to collect weapons, what does it matter to me? You have a fancy to my sword, I have to give it to you?"

The man in the cloak immediately became like a businessman, and said with a smile, "No, no, no, you misunderstood, it's better to make a bet, if I win you, you will give me this sword, if I lose, I will owe you a favor!"

"How much is your favor worth? and you still want to exchange my sword?" Shi Qilin looked at the man in the cloak with a strange expression, he had seen someone who was shrewd in business, but he had never seen such a shrewd, using favor as a bet.

This thunder robbery sword can be said to be the relics left by Shi Kui to Shi Qilin in the true sense, the Martial God Record and the beast species, but it was transferred to Shi Qilin.

Not to mention a favor, even if it is ten favors, a hundred favors, Shi Qilin will never take it out to gamble!

Shi Kui's ingenious forging technique used third-order materials to make an imperial sword that was enough for Shi Qilin to use to the Emperor Martial Realm!

Just as Shi Qilin wanted to cut his head and face to shave the cloaked man, a voice suddenly spoke.

Duan Yu's voice sounded in Shi Qilin's mind, "Brother Lin, you promise him!"

Hearing this, Shi Qilin immediately turned his head to look in a certain direction, and sure enough, Duan Yu was standing in the distance, Duan Yu's playing field was Kun Demon Heaven's opponent, and Duan Yu was the first batch of people to fight.

After Duan Yu easily won the game, he came over, and he heard the conversation between Shi Qilin and the cloaked man just now.

Finding that Shi Qilin was going to refuse, Duan Yu hurriedly told him mentally and asked him to agree.

Looking at Duan Yu's eyes, Shi Qilin felt that Duan Yu didn't seem to be joking, turned to look at the man in the cloak, and nodded.