The prosperous age of blood

Chapter 426 Qianqi VS Selibin

On the second ring, Qian Qi and Selibin had already started fighting.

The battle had just begun, and almost all the players didn't use their full strength. They only relied on speed and strength to deal with each other. No one would use their abilities as soon as they came up. This was also due to tactics.

"Salibin belongs to the territory of Pojun." Qianqi quickly fought Sailibin. "Before I participated in the Blood Clan Prosperity, Meng Lita provided me with information on various countries. The style of the blood clan in each country was basically influenced by the first king, the Blood Emperor. With a powerful self-healing ability, it is said that no one can kill him, he can be reborn from a drop of blood, and cut off his body, which is called immortality. What is Selibin's ability?"

Qian Qi observed carefully, his blood was surging and his fists were facing each other.

At their level, the fight between fists and feet can no longer hurt the enemy, because even if they are hurt by each other, they can recover quickly. The recovery ability of the Blood Duke is already very strong.

"I can't waste time with him. I need to win quickly so that I can change the country's attention to me." Selibin thought in his heart, holding a black steel rod in his right hand.

boom!A powerful force erupted from the stick, and he swung the stick towards Qianqi.

"flash!"

Qianqi dodged, but the stick in Selibin's hand seemed to have no vision, and it was able to strike in the opposite direction strangely.

"All those who can come to participate in the competition are not fuel-efficient lamps."

Qianqi let out a low sigh, and drew out the Jicur sword.

Swish, as soon as the blade came out, a shocking sword rushed straight towards the iron rod in Selibin's hand, the sword energy collided with the iron rod, and easily cut off the iron rod in Selibin's hand with a buzzing sound.

"What!" Selibin was shocked. "My Taiji stick is forged from rare materials between heaven and earth, how can it be cut off?"

Selibin was still in shock, but Qianqi's sword energy had already arrived, an invisible sword energy pierced through this not very long distance and arrived in front of him at once, tearing a strip on his body with a chirping sound. mouth.

But in the blink of an eye, the hole was healed.

Qian Qi noticed all this. "My curse sword has the ability to curse. Although it can't curse the Duke's body, it won't heal so quickly. His wound healing speed has exceeded the recovery power that the Duke's body should have, that is to say, his ability It's about healing."

"Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal."

Shua Shua Shua, the shadow of the sword was heavy, and Qian Qi, who had won with one move, took advantage of the victory to attack, and countless sword lights wove into a net, covering Sailibin.

"not good."

chi...

The net tore Selibin's clothes, cut off his arms, and even his legs.

"No." Qianqi was a little weird. "Although my sword energy is fierce, it still doesn't have the power to cut the Duke's body into seven sections with one blow. There must be some weirdness in it."

Sure enough, amidst Qianqi's doubts, Selibin's severed hands, feet, and head all floated up.

His body is divided into seven sections, head, hands, feet, chest, and belly.

"You can force me to use my ability so quickly, you are very strong." Although he did not want to admit it, Selibin still said.

"This is your ability?" Qianqi felt a little funny. "What is dividing the body into seven segments?"

"You'll know in a while." Selibin smiled.

Outside the ring.

The media groups from various countries were nervously watching the situation in the seven rings. When they saw the second ring, they all became excited.

"Hurry up, find a way to pass the news back, the first ability of this Seven Nations Friendship Tournament has appeared."

"It's Selibin who broke the army's territory. He actually used his ability. He was the first to use his ability."

"Quickly describe his ability, and send it back with thought energy."

Some blood races with unique abilities have passed back part of the situation here through their own thoughts. Because the distance is too far, they can only pass back part of the vague concept, but this is enough. Next is the time for the domestic media group to use their imagination up.

What the public needs is not necessarily real information, but first-hand information, information that can be discussed.

"Salibin." In the Pojun territory, an old man shook his head.

……

Arena No. [-].

Facing Selibin who was divided into seven sections, Qianqi still swung the sword in his hand.

"Look at me."

Selibin, whose body was split into seven parts, attacked Qianqi from seven directions. Each part of his body was as hard as a stick, and countless afterimages were transformed into seven iron bars.

Qian Qi stared at these stick shadows seriously, and the whole space seemed to freeze.

He slowly closed his eyes. He hadn't actually fought for a long time, but at this moment his heart was actually very peaceful.

After being promoted to the fourth-level Marquis, all his abilities have increased, but the sword energy remains in its original state.

But now, when he once again held the sacrificial curse in his hand and wanted to defeat the enemy with the sword, a feeling of fusion with the sword appeared in his heart.

Selibin turned into a stick, as if he himself turned into a sword.

Hum, Qian Qi didn't move, but the blade moved. This is because the sword energy was swimming back and forth in the blade.

"ended."

Shua, one sword out, just one sword.

But Selibin's seven-segment body was shattered into pieces under this sword, and the sword energy was too violent.

The sword intent is too powerful.

Qian Qi's strength ranks first among the fourteen players, and he has absolute confidence in winning against Selibin.

It won't be long before Selibin becomes the Duke, this is Qianqi's first thought after fighting him.

Therefore, when he once again entered the unique artistic conception of sword spirit, Selibin was already doomed to lose.

……

In the camp of the broken army.

"Ah, Selibin." The old man who led Selibin to the competition called out worriedly.

In contrast to the worries on the side of the Pojun Kingdom, the Blood Red Kingdom broke out in shouts.

"Qianqi, good job."

Linglong, the leader of the blood-red country, looked at the second ring and smiled approvingly: "I won so easily, and I have lived up to my expectations."

The media groups from various countries also became excited like chicken blood, and turned their cameras to the second ring for close-ups.

In the No. [-] ring, Sai Libin, who was chopped into pieces by Qianqi's sword energy, gathered together countless pieces of flesh again.

His ability is to be torn apart, so he won't die if he is cut like this, but the injury is too heavy, even if he condenses into his real body, he doesn't even have the strength to stand up, so he can only shout: "I lost."

Hearing these three words, the media group went crazy again.

"Quick, quick, record this time, record every word they are going to say."

"Cut out the scene of Qianqi fighting Selibin first, and send it back to China. Newspapers, radio, and videos will all make headlines for me."

"Why are you guys standing there, why don't you go quickly."

"Use your thoughts to send this news back, don't let the media from other countries get ahead of you."

"It's going to be breaking news."

With the three words of Selibin, the first winner and loser of the Seven Nations Friendship Tournament in the Prosperity of the Blood Clan was finally born.

This is indeed a breaking news.

(End of this chapter)