Draw Goddess from Douluo

It turns out that all this was his plan. The moment Qi Ling was about to approach, a strong green light suddenly emitted from his body. His whole body seemed to be wrapped in this green light, and his aura suddenly changed. Then, like a firecracker being lit, he suddenly accelerated and pounced towards Qi Ling in an even faster manner than before!

"It's 'Blast', a wind-type defensive skill. It's the best move for escaping." Zi Zhenzhen had an extraordinary eye and saw the skill used by Long Fei at a glance. He couldn't help but smile. Although this "Blast" move was mainly used for defense and escape, in Long Fei's hands, it was skillfully used in attacks, which could be said to be unexpected.

Liu Yang couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that although Long Fei was famous, he was still as naughty and naughty as a child. This kind of experience in facing the enemy and this kind of fighting wisdom are really amazing.

However, what Long Fei didn't expect was that Qi Ling remained calm in the face of his fierce counterattack. Her beautiful hand instantly passed over her waist and sprinkled a packet of white powder! The powder was as fine as dust, but it carried a strange aroma that instantly filled the air.

Long Fei yelled and felt a stinging pain in his eyes, as if countless needles were pricking his eyeballs. He hurriedly covered his eyes and fell to the side, "Ah, what did you throw into my eyes?" His voice was full of pain and fear, and it was obvious that the power of this white powder was beyond his imagination.

Qi Ling put her hands on Liu's waist, tilted her head and hummed: "Who told you to attack me with such a rude gesture, I will rain sand on you!" There was a hint of pride and mischief in her voice, as if she was sorry for herself Very satisfied with the prank.

When Long Fei heard the word "tears", he immediately exclaimed again. He had heard the name of this hidden weapon in the world and knew that it was extremely powerful and extremely difficult to deal with. At this moment, he covered his eyes and fell to the ground, screaming in pain, "Laisha, you actually used a hidden weapon, I don't accept it!" His voice was full of unwillingness and anger, but more of helplessness and pain.

Qi Ling ignored Long Fei's complaints. She jumped aside lightly, a sly smile flashed in her eyes. She knew that this battle was over, and the winner was herself. She looked at Long Fei rolling on the ground and couldn't help feeling a little proud. But at the same time, she also developed some respect for Long Fei. Although this opponent has a naughty character, his strength is really good. He can force her to use "tear sand", which is enough to be proud of.

At this moment, Long Fei, although in great pain, was full of doubts and unwillingness. He didn't know where Qi Ling learned such weird movements and powerful hidden weapons, let alone why he was defeated so completely. However, he knew that none of this mattered anymore. The important thing is that he must find a way to relieve the "tear sand" as soon as possible, otherwise his eyes will be irreparably damaged. So, he endured the pain and began to fumble on the ground looking for an antidote. The outcome of this battle also came to an end at this moment.

There was a burst of laughter from the sidelines, rising like a tidal wave, mixed with a little joking and ridicule. It turns out that the tear sand is not a deadly poison, but just a powder used to induce tears. Although this thing is not very lethal, it can also play a considerable role in confusing people in battle. Since the use of tear sand is not expressly prohibited in the competition rules - after all, it can barely be regarded as a kind of weapon - therefore, although Qi Ling's move is a bit tricky, it is not illegal.

At this moment, Long Fei had tears in his eyes and his expression looked a little funny. While he wiped away the tears on his face, he widened his eyes and stared at Qi Ling angrily, as if he wanted to penetrate her with his eyes. However, Qi Ling didn't care. She raised her delicate face slightly, a proud smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her tone was full of provocation: "No matter what, I will beat you. If you are not convinced, you can challenge me again in the future."

After saying that, she took light steps and walked gracefully to the sidelines. The figure is strong and vigorous, like a proud peacock, displaying its beauty and strength to the fullest under the gaze of everyone. The senior brother on the sidelines also loudly announced the verdict at this moment: "Qi Ling wins!" This verdict seemed to bring a successful end to the battle.

As Qi Ling walked to the sidelines, she inadvertently passed by Liu Yang. At that moment, she seemed to cast a smiling gaze intentionally or unintentionally. There was cunning and teasing in his eyes, as if to say: "What, are you dumbfounded? You little fool!" This sudden eye contact made Liu Yang startled. He stared blankly at Qi Ling's retreating back, feeling an inexplicable emotion well up in his heart.

However, while he was still immersed in this moment of confusion, there was a sudden commotion from another venue. Immediately afterwards, a young man hurried over and grabbed Liu Yang's arm with an anxious look on his face: "Liu Yang... hurry up, it's your turn! Your opponent is Xin Zhao!"

This sudden news made Liu Yang suddenly come back to his senses. He widened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief: "What? Xin Zhao? The Xin Zhao who is known as the strongest man in the new generation?" The young man nodded, his face full of solemnity: "That's right. It’s him. Get ready quickly, the game is about to start.”