Chapter 1173 Winning

Facing Modoro's impact, Qi Ling stabilized his figure, nailed himself firmly to the ground, and planned to resist Modoro's attack.

But what people didn't expect was that although Qi Ling seemed to be ready for defense, under Modoro's full impact, he was hugged and flew out towards the rear.

The huge impact force caused Qi Ling to be crushed to the ground without any resistance, and Modoro was like a crazy beast at this time, raising his fist and smashing down non-stop, attacking frantically With Qi Ling.

Seeing this situation, Shasha couldn't help calling out, and immediately wanted to stop the battle, but was stopped by the ghost king.

"Be safe, Sasha." Ghost King said very calmly, "I know you are worried about Qi Ling, but there is no need, this kid is very smart."

Sure enough, not long after launching the attack, Modoro suddenly stopped his attack, because his hand had already been grabbed by another hand, and he couldn't withdraw his hand no matter what.

That hand seemed to be wearing a black armor, forming a kind of protective device on the palm. At this time, it was firmly grasping Modoro's hand, preventing him from attacking and pulling his hand back. .

At this time, everyone saw Qi Ling's changes clearly. In order to deal with Modoro's ghost transformation, Qi Ling also carried out his own ghost transformation, showing his true strength.

In fact, Qi Ling originally planned to use his normal state to compare with Modoro after ghosting, but he soon discovered that he was indeed a little arrogant. Modoro after ghosting was indeed It is very powerful, and immediately suppressed itself.

At this time, the ghost king looked at Qi Ling's state, and couldn't help showing a puzzled expression, because he had never seen such a ghost transformation, which was beyond his understanding.

Qi Ling's ghost transformation, although there are indeed some changes in the body, but more changes are reflected in the periphery of the body, as if Qi Ling's body is covered with a layer of armor.

The ghost king can feel that this armor is indeed a part of Qi Ling, it is Qi Ling's own power, it cannot be regarded as the use of weapons or equipment, but even so, the ghost king does not know how to evaluate it due to such an abnormal shape .

What is even more incomprehensible to the ghost king is that after being transformed into a ghost, Qi Ling's eyes did not show a kind of crimson like them, but turned into a kind of gold.

If it weren't for Qi Ling's impression that he was indeed a ghost clan, even the ghost king would have doubted what Qi Ling had done, which was clearly just using a skill.

And now Qi Ling is undoubtedly powerful. He grabbed Modoro's hand and stood up steadily like this. No matter how much Modoro struggled, he couldn't get rid of Qi Ling.

"Damn it, let me go!" Modoro angrily punched Qi Ling with the other hand, but this time, Modoro failed. With one hand, pulling back immediately made Modoro lose his body balance, and his attacking posture was immediately deciphered.

No matter what kind of attack Modolo wanted to use later, he couldn't get rid of Qi Ling's hand, as if all his actions were under Qi Ling's control.

Naturally, it's not that Modoro didn't think of a way to break free, but it didn't work at all, and what made me most uncomfortable was that it wasn't that my strength was inferior to Qi Ling's, but that I couldn't exert my full strength at all.

While fighting Modoro, Qi Ling played with him like a cat and a mouse. There was a huge gap between the two in terms of strength and fighting skills. crush the opponent.

As for one of the most important reasons, Qi Ling used another, which can be said to be completely incomprehensible to all ghost races, and may never be understood: body skills!

With this kind of power, Qi Ling can easily control the launch of the opponent's power when his body is moving. It can not only prevent the opponent from launching his full strength, but also make the opponent unable to attack at all after launching his full strength.

"Damn, hate!" Modoro roared angrily, but he had no choice but to use words to stimulate Qi Lingdao, "You let me go, what kind of battle is this! Let me go!"

"Okay, then I will let you go as you wish." Qi Ling said, let go of his hand and pushed gently, and immediately pushed Modoro back. Obviously he didn't use too much force, but Let the opponent fall uncontrollably.

For a fighter like Modoro, it is almost impossible to let him fall down easily, because even though he is not as good as Qi Ling technically, he is quite powerful in his ability to control his body of.

But even so, Qi Ling did this easily. Following the strength of the opponent, with a light force, Modoro lost control of his body directly, which can only be said to be miraculous.

Even the most experienced ghost kings were shocked after seeing Qi Ling's fighting skills, because it was the first time for them to see such a fighting style.

"How could this guy be so ridiculously strong?" Ghost King couldn't help thinking to himself, "Perhaps, he is the biggest gain for our clan this time."

Modoro, who had regained his freedom, didn't think too much about it. After standing up from the ground, he rushed towards Qi Ling crazily again. The shape of his sharp hands also changed further at this time, like ten sharp knives Same.

"Oh? A knife? It's really a fragile weapon." Qi Ling couldn't help but said, "In that case, I'll show you what it means to be a real empty handed sword!"

Facing ten sharp knives, if you catch them empty-handed, how can you catch them every time? Qi Ling demonstrates the correct approach.

After a burst of incomparably swift attacks, Modoro uttered a scream, retreated in pain, and rested on his hands. Those sharp knife-like objects had all been broken at this time and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

But Qi Ling looked at Modoro in front of him, sighed helplessly, and said, "Forget it, it doesn't make much sense to continue fighting like this, let me end this game."

Afterwards, Qi Ling put on the posture just now again, intending to use one blow to end the match, which was exactly the Tyrannosaurus Fist he just used.

Seeing Qi Ling's pose, Modolo couldn't help becoming nervous. If Qi Ling's attack just now could make him unable to defend, then the attack in this state, he really Likely to be resolved with one hit.

"Get ready, Modoro, my attack is very fast, and it is very likely that everything will be over before you react." Qi Ling couldn't help but smiled and said, "Of course, even if you do a good job It's probably useless to prepare."

And after Qi Ling finished speaking, his powerful fist also swung out in an instant, but what is strange is that Qi Ling's body did not rush forward, but swung out on the spot. Such a punch.

From that position, it is impossible to attack Modoro, but why did Qi Ling do this?

In the suspicious eyes of everyone, Modoro, who was standing in the distance, suddenly flew out, as if he was under a powerful attack.

Even Modoro himself didn't understand what happened at this time. Obviously he was fully prepared and tried his best to defend, but why, he still couldn't resist Qi Ling's attack?

More importantly, I didn't even see clearly how Qi Ling launched the attack, and now my body is under such an attack and I can't move, which is really too ironic.

With such regret, Modoro passed out, while Qi Ling stood up straight. After exercising his limbs, he said: "Oh, what a memorable game. Well, well, let's do it."

After confirming Modoro's state, the ghost king had no choice but to announce Qi Ling's victory. With the eyesight of the ghost king, of course, you can see what Qi Ling did just now. It is just another more advanced way of exerting force. Although it hits in the air, the real place of force is Modoro. where it is.

Undoubtedly, this was another attack method that they had never seen before, which made the Ghost King curious, how many surprises are there in people?

"Qi Ling, congratulations, you have won this duel before the imperial court." Ghost King Qi Ling said, "Now, as the winner, you have the right to deal with the loser. Have you decided to eat Modoro? ?”

Qi Ling quickly waved his hands. He really couldn't understand the tradition of the ghost clan: "No need, no need, why are you so polite, let this kid live well."

"Long live, Qi Ling, I knew you would win the final victory!" Sasha cheered happily, and threw herself into Qi Ling's arms, jumping and jumping happily, as if she was the one who won.

After Shasha got excited, the ghost king said to the two of them again: "Very well, you two have proved your strength in the battle and gained my approval. So Qi Ling, I have one thing I want to ask you, And please be sure to agree."

Looking at the solemn face of the ghost king, Qi Ling couldn't help guessing cautiously: "I said, uncle, you will never tell me that you intend to let me represent your clan to participate in that hundred ghost ceremony?"

The ghost king smiled slightly, and said with satisfaction: "You are really smart, and you can even guess this. It seems that the old man has not misunderstood you. Qi Ling, you represent our ghost clan, as well as Sasha, Modoro, Join them in the Hundred Ghosts Ceremony."

"I refuse!" Qi Ling said bluntly, "I also know that since this game is so important, it must be very dangerous. I am just a human being kidnapped by you, why take such a risk?"

The ghost king smiled happily: "Qi Ling, since you are now a ghost clan, and you became a ghost clan through Sasha, then you are naturally a member of my clan. You cannot refuse this matter."

"Besides, I can promise you another benefit. As long as you can win, I will betroth Sasha to you. What do you want?"