Chapter 1172 Fighting Modoro

The reason why Modoro is so determined to engage in this so-called "Duel before the imperial court" with Qi Ling is, in the final analysis, to obtain Sasha's affirmation, and Modoro is not a fool. Before, Sasha and Modoro fought for themselves. In the game, if there is nothing between the two, no one will believe it.

So instead of saying that Modoro was fighting against Qi Ling, it would be better to say that he was just trying to please Sasha, but it seemed that the effect of doing so was not very obvious, and Sasha was obviously not interested in it.

Just like Qi Ling's evaluation of Sasha before, this girl from the ghost clan is not like other ghost clans, who attaches great importance to these competitive things, but prefers some relatively normal things.

For example, what Sasha is most interested in about the Douluo Continent is the beautiful scenery on the Douluo Continent, which is something that has never existed in the underworld, unlike other ghost races who only think about how to invade and fight. plunder.

That's why Qi Ling has a good impression of Shasha from the very beginning, and if the ghost race is like Shasha, there is nothing wrong with letting them come to the world of Douluo Dalu, but this is impossible.

Seeing that she couldn't organize this battle, Sasha had no choice but to give up this plan, and turned to Qi Ling and said: "In this case, then Qi Ling, before the start of the game, let me help you practice with me! If Fei If you can't compare, then you must not lose!"

Qi Ling asked curiously: "Oh? Why is that? Why can't I lose to Modoro?"

"It's very simple, because Qi Ling, if you lose, Modoro will definitely not let you go, and will definitely eat you." Sasha said naturally, "But, if Qi Ling wins, you must Not going to do that, right? So you have to win."

Sasha's logic is actually easy to understand, because Qi Ling is not an authentic ghost tribe, so even if he wins the game, he will not choose to eat people, and a tragedy can be avoided. Naturally, it is best for Qi Ling to win up.

And Qi Ling smiled at this time: "Oh? Who said I don't eat people? I don't eat people, don't I still eat ghosts? Why are you so sure?"

"Anyway, I just know!" Sasha said with certainty, "Did I say something wrong? Then try to eat me! You must not be able to do this, right?"

"That's not necessarily true." Qi Ling said with a smile, "Maybe, seeing you look so pretty and delicious, I can't help but do it. After all, few people can resist a beauty like you."

"I hate it! You're not serious!" Sasha said angrily, "Anyway, I hope you win! Come and train, let's see!"

Then Sasha rushed over very fiercely, but Qi Ling easily resolved her offensive and subdued her. Seeing that she was defeated by one move, Sasha said anxiously: "What? It's not fair! Let me go, let's do it again!"

"Okay, let's come again." Qi Ling let go of Sasha with a smile, and then said, "But if you lose again, I can't let you go for nothing! Hmm... How about a kiss once you lose?"

"Okay, it's a deal! I won't lose to you again!" Sasha said confidently.

The result is naturally that Shasha lost in a mess, and Qi Ling gained countless kisses. After all, for a rookie like Shasha, it is impossible to win Qi Ling.

Even if the strength is not as good as the opponent, if the skill is good enough, the weak can defeat the strong. What's more, now that Qi Ling has recovered his strength, there is no reason to be afraid of Modoro.

So seven days later, the match between the two proceeded as scheduled, but this time, because it was an imperial confrontation, there were no other bystanders except Sasha.

The reason for doing this is not only because it is the traditional rule of the ghost clan, but more importantly, because the ghost king has some other considerations, so he didn't let other people watch, so as not to fall into the trap.

As long as no one knows, even if there is an unsatisfactory result in the end, you can change it into the result you want in the end.

Facing Qi Ling, Modolo looked very high-spirited, and was about to say a few harsh words to Qi Ling, but at this moment, Sasha shouted loudly: "Come on, Qi Ling, don't lose! !"

Sasha's words are more powerful than any rhetoric. It immediately filled Modolo's fighting spirit, and even his anger. If he can't win this game today, it will be useless to pursue Sasha. From now on I couldn't hold my head up anymore.

But Qi Ling felt helpless for a while, but no matter what his opponent was, Qi Ling would not feel the slightest timidity, not to mention, for Modoro, he did not take him seriously.

"About the rules of the duel in front of the imperial court, you two should know it?" Ghost King said to the two people at this time, "The outcome of this match is an absolute rule. No matter what, you can use this match to win or lose." Decision! Including the life and death of the two of you."

"So, there are no rules in this game. You can use all your means to attack your opponents, just to win! Well, now, you can start!"

Because the game of the ghost clan has already defaulted to not allowing the use of any weapons, so Qi Ling didn't use his bunch of magical weapons, but just used his fists to start a fight with Modoro.

As for such a fist-to-hand fight, Qi Ling has not experienced it for a long time, and he is also very excited. This kind of competition is the most masculine competition.

For the first punch, neither of them had any posture to evade. They used all their strength and hit each other on each other's body. In the end, neither of them could do anything to win the other.

Immediately afterwards, the two sides seemed to be ignorant of the pain, and started a fierce fight. They did not make any defensive moves at all, and put all their strength on the attack, only hoping to use the most violent attack to kill the other party. down.

Seeing the beast-like fighting between the two, Sasha couldn't help but feel shocked. She had never seen such a match before. There was no skill at all, it was a collision of strength.

Originally, Sasha thought that Qi Ling would definitely suffer from such a physical collision. After all, he is not an orthodox ghost clan, and it is impossible for him to have a stronger body than Modolo.

But in fact, the result is completely opposite, because Qi Ling's physical strength is precisely what he is most proud of! Whether it is a dragon or a blood demon, they are particularly good at this, so Modoro wants to defeat Qi Ling in this respect, that is the real whimsy.

The most impressive scene is that during the battle, Modoro aimed at Qi Ling's calf bone, intending to use a powerful kick to break Qi Ling's bone. This is the most direct force collision.

But in the end, Qi Ling didn't move at all, while Modoro's calf bone was almost broken by his own kick, and he had to continue the game limping, looking extremely ridiculous.

And Qi Ling also felt speechless and funny at this time, you said you, do something wrong, you have to make trouble with your own bones! You don't even know how to break your own divine keel, you are too wishful thinking.

It can be said that Qi Ling's body is his favorite weapon, whether it is punches, elbows, or feet, they are the most powerful weapons. After several battles, Modoro immediately felt miserable.

Even with my full attack, it seems that there is no way to cause damage to the opponent, but sometimes it will hurt myself! How can you play such a game? Isn't this bullying honest people!

And the ghost king on the side, although his face is still calm and breezy, he is also shocked psychologically, because indeed even he can't imagine that Qi Ling's physical strength can crush the ghost clan? Is that human being?

"Hey, Modoro, the next punch may hurt a bit, you have to bear it!" Qi Ling smiled and said to Modoro, but his subordinates showed no mercy, "Balong, no, It should be Tyrannical Ghost Fist now!"

Although the name was changed to better suit his current situation, the principle is still the same, it is still the absolute concentration of Qi Ling's power, and a punch to the face.

And watching Qi Ling launch such an attack, Modolo didn't dare to be careless, and immediately used his own trick: "The hero is destroyed!"

After activating his own skills, a red aura emerged from Modoro's body, and his whole body seemed to turn into a fierce ghost, and rushed towards Qi Ling, carrying this amazing power.

The fists of the two sides collided, and there was no accident. Modoro was directly hit, and his arms were deformed and seemed to have been broken. In this collision, I suffered a big loss.

The ghost king looked at Modoruo, and couldn't help but feel helpless. Qi Ling's fighting skills and physical strength were significantly higher than Modoro's, and there was almost no dead angle in crushing. It seemed that after becoming a ghost, Qi Ling had completed A metamorphosis is normal.

And more importantly, Qi Ling adapts surprisingly quickly to the environment in the underworld! It doesn't look like a person who came here from the human world at all, but more like he is an aborigine.

"How is it, Modoro, can you still fight?" Qi Ling couldn't help asking with a smile, looking at Modoro who was knocked out by him.

And Modoro, who had fallen on the ground, suddenly shot up from the ground at this time, his body was full of momentum, his eyes turned red, and his body changed again.

"Qi Ling! Come again!" In this form, it is natural that Modoro has completed his own ghost transformation and has exploded with his strongest strength. Moreover, this time, Modoro has become much more cautious. After that, he immediately exerted his full strength and rushed towards Qi Ling.