Death, my king’s treasure

“Good to go!”

A corner does not retreat, but advances, and Ling Shi confronts!

“Whoops!”

The waving of the two flashed the afterimage of the Dao in the eyes of everyone, and from time to time, blood flowers shot out from it, splashing on the competition platform!

The audience stared at the stage without blinking!

The visual impact brought by this direct and bloody way of fighting is too great!

“That’s awesome! Already able to find an opportunity to fight back! ”

A corner of his mouth said it easily, but in fact, his heart was terrified!

As the person who fought with Ling Shi, he felt Ling Shi’s progress most clearly and intuitively!

In addition to his admiration for Ling Shi, he learned from the information returned by the Ghost Lantern Pill that Ling Shi’s counterattack was very accurate, even more effective than him!

No wonder you can reach this level at such an age! There will be some hard practice when you come down!

Genius plus hard work! Such talents are the most terrible!

“Crack it, Ghost Lantern Pill!”

When Yijiao and Ling Shi were staggered, they suddenly shouted, and the originally spear-like ghost lamp pill suddenly broke three times!

If Ling Shi took this blow hard, he would definitely be injured in the shoulder by the ghost lamp pill that was broken into three pieces, and that level of injury would completely tilt the balance of balance to one corner!

However, what he didn’t expect was that Ling Shi seemed to have expected this blow in advance, and his figure shook, and he actually withdrew his arm that was attacking, avoiding the instant burst when the ghost lamp pill switched to the three-section stick mode!

“Poof!”

Ichigo retreated again and touched his brow, it was hard to imagine that the moment he was stunned was perfectly captured by Ling Shi.

The wound on his brow, bleeding like a stream, flowed into his eyes.

If this blow goes down a little further, his eyes will be dangerous!

“Terrible! How long has it been?! ”

From being pressed and beaten by him, to being able to occasionally launch effective counterattacks, to now making him almost completely defeated, the total battle is definitely not more than ten minutes!

The corner was still immersed in shock, and Ling Shi once again rushed forward, and the use of the slashing knife in his hand became more and more smooth!

“Cool! It turns out that cutting people with a knife is so cool! Ha ha! ”

Unlike Yijiao, Ling Shi felt that the knife in his hand was even about to merge with him, and Yijiao was extremely slow in his eyes!

One cut!

Two cuts!

The knife is pressing! The knife presses a corner to hit! A knife is heavier than the power of a knife!

If someone familiar with Ling Shi saw this, he would definitely shout: “Demon sins! The archers are so hung in close combat! ”

“Abominable!”

When Orochimaru switched from spear mode to three-knot stick mode, Ichikaku knew that his fighting style would also change, and he thought that Ling Shi would have difficulty adapting to his attack for a while and reveal flaws!

Who wants to….

Let him change! Ling Shi could actually find an effective counterattack!

Shocked! The movement on Ichigo’s hand slowed down again! There is a flaw in front of him, hurry up and defend!

“One of the Binding Dao [Plug]!”

“Oops!”

As Ling Shi’s words fell, Yijiao suddenly felt a force exerted on his hands, wanting to carry his hands behind his back.

Although this force only lasted for a moment before being shaken away by him, Ling Shi’s knife was already on his neck!

“I lost!”

Yijiao looked at the knife in Ling Shi’s hand, his expression froze briefly, and the unwillingness in his eyes was hidden, and he took the initiative to admit defeat.

“No, that’s you didn’t give your all! If you fight for your life, your fighting style will be sharper! ”

“Nope! I’ve given it my all! You are really powerful! ”

Ichikaku restored the ghost lamp pill to the appearance of a slashing knife and scabbard, closed it to his side, and kept telling himself that he fought this battle very freely and had spared no effort!

“Is it? Aren’t you ready to use your swastika solution? Madara Ichime, I know, [Dragon Pattern Ghost Lamp Pill]! ”

“What!”

The body that had just turned around seemed to be struck by lightning, frozen in place, motionless.

“You… How do you know…”

His swastika [Dragon Pattern Ghost Lantern Pill] is the biggest secret in his life, no one knows except the bow relatives, why would Ling Shi know!

“You should have rarely fought with a swastika fight! Today I give you a chance! What do you think? ”

A corner can clearly feel the impulse in his heart, the urge to show all his strength and fight the person in front of him!

But….

His clenched hand quickly loosened again!

He can’t!

If others know that he can be solved, he is likely to be placed as a substitute when the captaincy vacates in the future!

He didn’t want to be a captain, he just wanted to fight under that man….

Until the death in battle!

“Are you afraid that others will know, are you worried that you will be promoted to captain?”

Ling Shi immediately saw through a corner of his thoughts, “Less arrogant!” Just your little strength? Even if I use a swastika solution, I can’t beat me who can only be solved! ”

“You!”

A corner was choked and speechless!

He really wanted to fight and use the [Dragon Pattern Ghost Lantern Pill] to tell Ling Shi how stupid Ling Shi was to despise his strength, but he couldn’t do it.

Just when the corner was tangled, Ling Shi launched the mirror and buried the entire special competition platform in a pitch-black and lightless atmosphere!

Only the space where he and Yijiao are located has a meager light!

“Let’s solve it! A corner! I’ll show you the gap between you and me! ”

Looking around, ten meters away, all turned into pitch black, and the idea of a battle in his heart could no longer be suppressed!

“Ling Shi! Thank you! Apocalypse! 【Dragon Pattern Ghost Lamp Pill】! ”

“Ugh!”

The rushing vermilion spirit pressure rushed towards him, but Ling Shi’s face was extremely calm.

“No thanks, I just… Grab something! ”

“Hurrah!”

……

After a short period of darkness, everyone’s eyes lit up again!

As everyone’s vision gradually recovered, they saw a corner full of blood lying on the competition platform, and Jing Le Chunshui was squatting next to him, looking at Ling Shi with a solemn face!

Jing Le didn’t expect that when he noticed the abnormality, the battle would be over!

From the unfavorable situation, to the draw, to the slight advantage, he has been carefully observing the battle, and nodding for Ling Shi’s progress from time to time!

But only for the last moment, he didn’t understand!

Pitch-black vision!

The opponent is covered in blood holes!

This feeling….

He immediately thought of his swastika [Flower Sky Mad Bone Dry Pine Heart] Act 1 [Hesitation and Injury]!

However, this elusive and lethal move could not even be controlled by him, but Ling Shi made it very easy.

“He…”

Suddenly, in Jing Le’s heart, Ling Shi’s image became unfathomable.