The Last Apostle Chapter 38: Fight again
Du Yuqi was stunned for a moment, feeling "you're so reasonable that I can't refute it", then she could only sigh and give a wry smile. But at this time Feng Lin said lightly:
"Since you said that Xi is likely to be defeated quickly, then I really want to ask if you are ready?"
"What?" Du Yuqi asked in astonishment.
Feng Lindao:
"In the battle with Ami before, you worked so hard, and even took the risk of creating the illusion that your skills were not good, but did you ever consider the possibility that the opponent could really defeat you?"
Du Yuqi smiled heartily, showing a full mouth of white teeth:
"I have great confidence in Soderos' swordsmanship."
When Feng Lin talked with Du Yuqi, there were at least five or six pairs of eyes staring at them, probably wanting to learn something from their conversation.
However, around Feng Lin and Du Yuqi, there is a huge bubble-shaped shield covering the two of them. The air is also blocked.
This is the ability of Feng Lin who has entered the legend. He has completely used the qigong master's Nianqi mask to the point of perfection, which is beyond the imagination of others.
However, the rumors of the two people's jokes also put a little pressure on the hearts of the upper echelon of the opposite temple. After all, the failure of the previous duel had already put them under great pressure, so everyone had a gloomy face, and then they saw A thin man entered.
This man is dressed in black, has black hair, a black hood, and cold eyes. He looks at anyone as if he is looking at his prey. He has the feeling of a ferocious beast, and behind him is a black huge scythe.
Seeing this man, Du Yuqi narrowed his eyes for a moment, because he obviously knew this man, and it was none other than Brother Heilwen who had been to Fengquanliu Dojo together before! Du Yuqi could see that Heilwen was very strong, but he didn't think he had the confidence to win Xi quickly. After all, Xi was definitely not a soft persimmon to be squeezed, not to mention that Xi had absorbed the mutated terra stone at this time. Powerful strength, not to mention reborn, is also multiplied in strength.
Brother Helvin stood in the middle of the duel arena, did not speak, but silently gave a general salute, and Xi also made a gesture that fighters usually use. The distance between the two sides was about seven or eight meters. It is the standard duel distance.
Because Xi Lan has already left, the highest status in the church watching the ceremony at this time is the Whip of Redemption. He bowed to Feng Lin from a distance, and then gave a slight signal. He simply picked up a white glove prepared by the side and threw it high. When the glove landed, it meant the duel between the two sides had begun!
The moment the white glove fell to the ground, the two reacted differently. Xi divided one into two, divided into two into four, and divided into four into eight, creating a total of eight illusions. The phantoms all looked exactly like the person.
This is the avatar skill of a Qigong master! It's just that Xi also has a special talent in this skill. The clones transformed by other qigong masters can only stand in place and act as barriers, but the clones transformed by her can move, and will explode once touched, causing Very strong area damage.
Xi's skill combines offense and defense, which can be said to be a magic weapon. As far as her experience is concerned, no matter how the opponent responds, there is always a way to crack it.
But after Xi Yi was separated, Brother Helvin jumped back and opened the distance between the two sides. Then the muscles on his face twitched, and the sleeve on his left arm suddenly burst open. The entire left arm suddenly became larger, covered with black hair, and a huge bone claw grew from the forearm!
Not only that, but a terrifying aura that Du Yuqi and Xi are very familiar with descended. This aura is so powerful that it can even form a rivalry with Feng Lin! Brother Heerwen just swept across, and the four clones Xi rushed up all exploded like soap bubbles!
"This is the breath of Neilbas." Du Yuqi took a breath and said, "So this is the hole card that you think can be solved quickly!"
"That's right, Nirbas is the elder brother of Galantis. It's not surprising that you can get his blood to make similar alchemy strengthening potions. The effect of this potion should be that people can take it The Avengers have part of the power of Nirbath in a short period of time, and there is no shortage of Avengers in the temple to conduct experiments"
After witnessing the mutation of Brother Heilwen, he could only describe it as covering the sky with one hand, and launched a continuous mad attack. In the face of such a powerful force, Xi Yi could be said to be in danger for a while. After all, she and Neil The gap between legendary powerhouses like Bass is quite obvious.
Du Yuqi couldn't help asking:
"Didn't it be said that you can't take alchemy potions during the duel?"
Bishop Mia smiled and said:
"Of course, since we have made an oath in front of the Holy Light, we will definitely keep it, but the sanctifying potion taken by Brother Helvin was taken before the duel, so it does not violate our agreement?"
After Bishop Mia finished speaking, Brother Helvin on the stage let out a series of terrifying roars from the depths of his throat, and then rushed forward. The black flames grabbed straight forward and rushed towards Xi with a momentum that covered the sky and the sun.
In front of this grab, Xi's ultimate mind mask was completely broken, like a soap bubble, and she looked at the raging black flames that were churning like a gust of wind, Xi quietly stood in place, feeling the flow of the surrounding air, and said simply and calmly:
"I admit defeat."
As soon as these three words were uttered, Brother Heilwen had never heard of them before. The huge ferocious and ferocious claw continued to grab, and it seemed that it was going to crush Du Yuqi's whole body, but at this time, Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up around Xi's body, and this gust of wind only seemed to shake the hair on her forehead a little.
However, Brother Helvin is determined to win the blow,
This blow with the violent blood of Nilbas was actually deflected away! !
In the wind, there was a gentle force that made him stagger towards the side involuntarily. It was even difficult to keep his balance, let alone attacking others. Brother Helvin roared at that time With a cry, his eyes turned red, and he suddenly turned his head and glared at the side.
At this time, the Kings and the Whip of Redemption suddenly stood up, and shouted with ashen faces:
"Your Excellency Feng Lin! Are you trying to break the sacred rules of dueling?"
Feng Lin sat on the chair, took a sip of the tea next to him, and said without raising his eyelids:
"Xi has already conceded defeat, that is to say, the duel is over from that moment on. Is there any problem with my attack? Do I want to watch my disciple be beaten to death in front of my eyes? And it's the opposite I would like to ask~IndoMTL.com~Since Xidu has conceded defeat, why does that kid on the stage still want to do black hands, hehe, he still uses power that does not belong to him to do black hands. Is there a war?"
The people in the temple who were originally angry were speechless. People are really uncomfortable.
After the kings were stunned for a moment, they responded strongly:
"If you want war, then I can give you war!"
Feng Lin said lightly:
"Just because you can't give me a war."
Being pushed back by Feng Lin so abruptly, the veins on Lie Wang's forehead suddenly swelled up, and he said word by word:
"You can try."
Feng Lin said:
"Didn't you try it that day when I was hurt!"
Hearing Feng Lin's words, the kings were so furious that they stood up and wanted to make a move, but at this moment, a soft voice said:
"Kings, the duel is not over yet, are you trying to waste Heilwen's sacrifice?"
After the voice came out, a young-looking man slowly walked out from the corridor next to him, with bright eyes, wearing a linen robe, and holding a very A common wooden stick, but to put it in a more clichéd way, it can really be described as his eyes are as bright as stars, and his behavior makes people feel like a spring breeze.
As soon as this man appeared, no matter whether it was the violent king or the white-haired whip of redemption, they all stood up at the same time and said respectfully:
"Your Majesty."