Chapter 43 Balong Fist: Shuanglonghui
Flender, who was watching the game in the audience, frowned at this time and made the same judgment as Qi Ling: "It seems that this game should be over soon! Whoever they will win and who will lose, there will be an immediate decision. A result."
Xiao Wu asked anxiously: "President, who will win, Brother Qi or them?"
"It's hard to say, I can only say that both sides have a chance to win!" Flender said rigorously.
"Then why do you know that this match is about to end?" Xiao Wu asked.
"It's very simple, because all dagger-like spirits have one thing in common!" Flender said, "That is their first spirit ability, which is surprisingly similar!"
"Similar? How could it be, do they acquire the same spirit skills after absorbing the spirit rings of different spirit beasts?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.
"That's right, that's right. Their first spirit ability is almost unaffected by the spirit ring. It's all one ability: a fatal blow!" Flender said.
"This is the most important skill for an assassin! You can concentrate all your soul power into the next attack, thereby greatly improving the speed, strength, accuracy, and lethality of the next attack!"
"However, this move often has great side effects, so they won't use it easily until the critical moment when the outcome can be decided! Whether an assassin can judge the correct timing of the fatal blow is whether an assassin is qualified or not. standard."
"Then, will Brother Qi be in danger? Can he block such an attack?" Xiao Wu worried.
"It depends on his own choice, whether to choose to protect his companions, or choose to win?" Flender looked at Qi Ling in the ring and said with deep meaning.
Is to choose a partner, or choose to win? Qi Ling smiled lightly, he had only one choice for this question: I want them all!
The two sisters all entered the stealth state, waiting for an opportunity to prepare Qi Ling to launch his ultimate attack, but as everyone knows, their actions are exactly what Qi Ling intended.
If one person interferes and one sneaks, Qi Ling will find it difficult to find them, but when both of them enter the sneak, Qi Ling's piercing eyes can instead judge their position through the small changes in the surrounding environment.
Although the two sisters acted as killers, there were almost no traces of their actions, but Qi Ling's fiery eyes could even see the slight trembling of the air. The sneaking of the two in his eyes was like a fake.
In the end, the two felt that they had found the best angle, and they shot at the same time. The first soul skill: the fatal blow was launched, and the incomparably powerful soul power was poured into the dagger.
The target of the attack was also carefully planned by the two of them, that is, attacking them will save them! Include Ning Rongrong and Qi Ling into the attack range at the same time, let's see how Qi Ling chooses!
Facing such a deliberate attack, Qi Ling suddenly laughed and said to Ning Rongrong, "Get ready, Rongrong, it will be over soon."
"Ah? What do you want me to prepare—" Before Ning Rongrong could finish speaking, she suddenly let out an exclamation, because she was thrown into the air by Qi Ling's hands!
Everyone present did not expect that Qi Ling would come to this hand, including the two sisters who had already launched an attack!
And after throwing Ning Rongrong into the air, Qi Ling said with a smile, "You guys have pressed me for a long time, haven't you? It's time for you to taste my fist!"
"Second Soul Skill: Balong Fist, Shuanglonghui!"
This time, Qi Ling's Tyrannical Dragon Fist was different from the past, his soul power was condensed into his two fists at the same time!
This is the method of using power he has learned after cultivating the True Dragon Art of Rank Nine. Although the power is not as powerful as that of a single fist, it still has 70% of the power.
Two fists, with a whistling sound, swung towards the two who were attacking.
Although Ye Mingzhu and Ye Mingyue were surprised, they didn't understand why Qi Ling could find them in stealth state, but at this time they had no room to retreat, so they could only bite the bullet and attack.
The two of them couldn't believe it. Could it be that they were the same thousand-year-old spirit ring, and the strongest attack that the two of them attacked together was not Qi Ling's opponent?
But this is the truth. After the two made contact with Qi Ling's fist, they immediately widened their eyes. The surging force from the fist almost crushed them, making it impossible to resist!
"Pfft!" The two of them spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies flew backwards, while they were still in mid-air, and the dagger spirit in their hands had disappeared, and could no longer be maintained.
Everyone under the stage, seeing this scene, all empathized and showed a painful expression.
Oscar said with a look of helplessness: "What's wrong, you have to compare destructive power with Boss Qi, isn't this a lantern in the toilet - courting death?"
Qi Ling, who had repelled the two of them, stretched out his arms again, stably caught Ning Rongrong who fell from the air, and hugged her sideways into his arms.
Ning Rongrong, who was still in shock, said angrily, "You! You hateful bastard, why didn't you talk to me first!"
"I told you first, if they are not ready, then how can I force them to confront me head-on." Qi Ling smiled, "If you want to deceive the enemy, you must deceive yourself first."
"What? You've already dealt with them?" Ning Rongrong asked in surprise, how could such a difficult opponent be dealt with by Qi Ling in one fell swoop?
Qi Ling smiled and said, "Of course, no, you can ask the referee."
The referee on the side looked like he was just waking up from a dream, because this game was so exciting that even he was completely addicted to it.
"The killer combination has lost the ability to fight again! In the seventh game of the two-on-two match, Qi Lerong Rong's combination will win!" the referee announced at this time.
When the referee announced the victory, warm applause broke out in the audience, and the Shrek people in the audience cheered and screamed, happy for Qi Ling's victory.
"Haha, really, I'll say we can definitely win!" Qi Ling smiled at Ning Rongrong, "I never break my word."
"Well, I see, I know you're amazing! But, can you put me down first?" Ning Rongrong said with a blushing face, "Or, are you going to end up holding me like this?"
It was only then that Qi Ling remembered that she was still holding Ning Rongrong by the princess, no wonder she was shy when so many people watched.
So he put Ning Rongrong down and walked off the ring with her.
But after being put down by Qi Ling, Ning Rongrong didn't know why, but suddenly felt a sense of loss at this moment. It seems that the feeling of being held by him is not bad?
What Qi Ling didn't see was that in the audience, there were two people who didn't cheer and kept following him after he won.
There seems to be a strange vagueness in the space around these two people, making it impossible for people to see their appearance clearly, and it can only be judged from their body shape that they should be two women.
One of them said at this time: "I didn't expect Mingzhu and Mingyue to lose, it's incredible! They are the most outstanding geniuses among us!"
Another person said: "It's nothing incredible, there are people outside people, there are days outside the sky, but this Qi Ling is indeed worthy of our attention!"
"Young Master, what do you mean?"
"Look for someone, and stare at him secretly, but never be discovered by him!" said the person known as the young master, "I have a hunch that the great cause of my clan must be closely related to him!"
Hearing what the young master said, the man was taken aback and said, "He? But the young master, no matter how powerful he is, he is nothing but a great soul master. What role can he play?"
"Hmph, although he is a great soul master, he won't be just a great soul master!" The young master seemed to smile, "In short, pass my order, no one should be his enemy! Even when necessary, you can give it to him. provide help!"
"Yes! Young Master!" the man replied.
Then, the two suddenly disappeared from their seats, as if they had never appeared.