Chapter 268

After Zhang Qilin stood on the stage, the originally dazed person suddenly cheered up, and a cold and glamorous aura permeated him.The reason why such words as Leng Yan are used is because Zhang Qilin's face lost the simple and honest smile and replaced it with a serious and paralyzed face.

Seeing Zhang Qilin's temperament changed drastically, Xie Xiuluo stretched his neck, and shouted: "We're the only one left, come on!"

Zhang Qilin nodded, holding the black gold in his hand, and made a standard Zhang's saber technique starting posture, and did not launch an attack immediately.

Seeing Zhang Qilin's blank expressionless face, Xie Xiuluo thought to himself, even if you reproduce Zhang Qiling completely, you are still not Zhang Qiling himself in the end, and I am replacing the Patriarch, wanting to test how good you are two.

Xie Xiuluo has no intention of showing mercy at all, the blade has already been sharpened, it is not a fake sword used in practice, because Xie's family was once under the care of Er Yuehong, and Xiaohua was once his disciple, and she has comprehended a unique set of martial arts .Xie Shura's figure was getting closer and sometimes far away, he was dancing, his breath became completely unpredictable.

Zhang Qilin was a little nervous but felt calm looking at Xie Xiuluo in his heart, the field seemed to become a stage for him alone, watching him jumping around, Zhang Qilin didn't feel his breath at all, he closed his eyes slightly Eyes open, mind eyes open, although only Wu Xie's gaze on the high platform can be felt, at the same time an incomprehensible trajectory appeared in front of Zhang Qilin.

That trajectory seems to be traceable, but if you really follow his rhythm, then you will be transferred into the opponent's trap and gradually become disadvantaged.

Zhang Qilin completely ignored that trajectory, and also ignored the vitality emanating from him, focusing his mind on his subconscious.Steady as Mount Tai, completely motionless.

Xie Xiuluo looked at Zhang Qilin with his head shrunk like a tortoise. Although he put on a posture, he didn't move at all. A trace of contempt arose in his heart. He didn't confuse his opponent at the moment. Unleashing his murderous aura, Xie Shura tried his best to win with one blow.

"It's broken." On the high platform, the monster with black glasses shouted: "I didn't give him special training for such an attack."

Wu Xie rolled his black glasses and said, "Has your special training lasted more than 1 minute?"

The black glasses blushed.Wu Xie continued: "I know my own abilities. The time in the dimensional space I maintain must not exceed 3 minutes. Although the time in it will become longer, I just collect and release it, so the time in the space Time passed very quickly. Is there any reason why you gave up training him and rubbing his spirit? It is nothing more than the fact that he has shown a talent that is even stronger than you. So although it seems that the kid from the Xie family is very powerful, but For the little brother, seizing the opportunity only needs one blow to make him lose his fighting power."

The black glasses curled their lips and did not speak.

Just like what Wu Xie said, Xie Xiuluo's attack had already reached Zhang Qilin's body, but Zhang Qilin dodged his attack lightly. But Lin didn't give him a chance to continue entanglement. While turning sideways, he took half a step with his left foot, blocking the idea of ​​understanding Shura's dance steps, and kicked him back to the right side of his body with a blow. The hand knife cut cleanly at his neck, instantly making Xie Shura lose his fighting power.

One hit decided the winner, Zhang Qilin's performance amazed the audience, and all the people watching the battle were excited.

(End of this chapter)

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