Chapter 95: The Battle Is over, You Win

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"What are you talking about? Is the boss going to fight that swordsman?" Although Ying Xue didn't know what the rules of the battle strength promotion arena were, it didn't prevent her from understanding the meaning of the picture.

"Yes, that swordsman is very strong." Ying Feng nodded vigorously.

"It's very strong? No matter how strong it is, can there be a great sword in the imperial city." Ling Xiao disagreed.

Who is the great swordsman of the imperial city? He is a swordsman who has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and is one of the three major offerings of the royal family.

Grandmaster-level powerhouses are only half a step away from being among the heroes.

How could the fake swordsman in this mere alchemy product be compared with the great swordsman.

"Battle begins!"

As soon as the electronic synthesis sounded, Qi Le's eyes narrowed, and his expression suddenly became focused.

The speed of the swordsman is as fast as ever.

When the voice sounded, the figure of the swordsman had disappeared.

At this speed, apart from Ying Feng and Xuelang who had deeply felt it, Ying Xue and Ling Xiao were both shocked.

This terrifying speed is simply terrifying.

Ling Xiao asked himself, even if he faced this kind of speed, he couldn't keep up.

As a magician, Ying Xue had nothing to do.

This is also the most terrifying place for swordsmen in the battle strength promotion arena.

Unparalleled speed and movement, combined with pervasive sword skills, evolved into the most terrifying god of death.

But I saw Qi Le's figure flickering, and the long sword in his hand lightly swayed.

The swordsman who was hiding in the void and waiting for an opportunity was forced out by this sword.

"clang--!"

The thin sword and the long sword were intertwined. The swordsman knew that the momentum of this move had been exhausted, and his body flashed and retreated to the back, but the thin sword in his hand was like a spirit snake, stabbing Qi Le from an incredible angle.

"It's over, the boss is gone."

"I knew the boss couldn't last ten moves."

"This swordsman is really powerful. I don't know if I can learn his moves."

The people behind Qi Le have extremely complicated thoughts.

However, after being abused by blood, Xuelang and Yingfeng are more looking forward to watching Qi Le's jokes.

The one who made you laugh at us is the chicken, and we will laugh at us later.

Qi Le narrowed his eyes slightly, but the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the swordsman from another direction, and approached the swordsman's throat first.

The swordsman had no choice but to withdraw his sword and retreat.

Qi Le took advantage of the situation, the sword light was like a rainbow, and his body was like electricity.

It actually pulled out a long and narrow afterimage on the ring, like a shock.

Chase!

It is absolutely impossible to let the swordsman come back to his senses. This is the solution that Qi Le thought about for a night and came up with it.

But before that, the swordsman's combo had to be interrupted, and that was the point.

The two figures collided with each other in the arena, and each time they were separated at the touch of a button, and they never stayed.

The picture inside the crystal ball is like two black shadows pulling each other frantically, and it is as light and moving as a butterfly wearing a flower.

Dazzling.

"Hey--!"

There was another light sound of a blade piercing flesh and blood, and the two shadows froze.

Immediately afterwards, the swordsman fell from the air and half-kneeled on the ring, the blood on his chest merged into a small stream of red blood.

The swordsman slowly got up, clasped his fist at Qi Le, and jumped off the ring.

"The battle is over, you won!"

The electronic synthesis sound appeared in Qi Le's mind.

The three big characters "You won" also appeared on the ring.

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