Chapter 95

"what are you talking about? Is the boss going to fight the swordsman? " Ying Xue doesn't know the rules of the arena, but it doesn't prevent her from understanding the meaning of the picture.

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

"Very strong? No matter how strong you are, you can have the great sword of the imperial city. " Ling Xiao doesn't think so.

Who is the great swordsman in the imperial city? That's one of the three great offerings of the royal family.

A strong master is only half a step away from being a hero.

How can the fake swordsman in the products of alchemy be compared with the great swordsman.

"Battle begins!"

As soon as the electronic synthesis sound rings, Qi Le's eyes coagulate, and his look suddenly concentrates.

The speed of the swordsman is as fast as ever.

When the voice rings, the figure of the swordsman has disappeared.

This speed, in addition to the deep experience of Ying Feng and blood wolf, Ying Xue and Ling Xiao are surprised.

The speed of this horror is appalling.

Ling Xiao asked himself, even if he faced up to this speed, he could not keep up with him. He could only defend passively and finally ended up with a disastrous defeat.

As a magician, Ying Xue has no choice.

This is also the most terrifying place for swordsmen in the arena of improving combat power.

The incomparable speed and body method, combined with the all pervasive sword skills, evolved into the most terrible God of death.

But see Qi Le's figure to follow a flash, in the hand long sword lightly one.

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

"Dang --!"

The thin sword and the long sword crisscross. Knowing that the momentum of this move has been exhausted, the swordsman keeps flashing and retreats to the rear. However, the sword in his hand is like a spirit snake and stabs at Qile from an incredible angle.

"It's over. The boss is gone."

"I knew the boss couldn't make it."

"This swordsman is really good. I wonder if I can learn his moves."

The people behind Qile have complicated thoughts.

However, the blood wolf and Ying Feng, after being abused by blood, are looking forward to seeing Qi Le's jokes.

Let you laugh at us is the vegetable chicken, wait a moment to see us not good ridicule come back.

Qi Le narrowed his eyes slightly, but the sword in his hand stabbed at the swordsman from another direction, and the first one came close to the swordsman's throat.

The swordsman had no choice but to take back his sword.

Qi Le took advantage of the situation and went up. His sword was as bright as a rainbow and his body was like electricity.

It is actually a narrow shadow on the challenge arena, which is like a startling Hong.

Chase!

We must not let the swordsman breathe back. This is the way that Qi Le thought out after a whole night.

But before that, we must interrupt the swordsman's combo, which is the point.

The two figures collide with each other on the challenge arena. Each time they touch each other, they will not stay much.

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

It's blinding.

"Hiss --"

It was the sound of a sword blade cutting through the flesh and blood again, and the two black shadows were a meal.

Then, the swordsman fell down from the air and knelt half on the ring. The blood on his chest became a little red blood light.

The swordsman got up slowly, gave a fist to Qile, and then jumped out of the arena.

"The battle is over, you win!"

Electronic syntonics appear in the mind of Qi Le.

"You won" also appeared in the arena.