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The fighting room is said to be located on the basement floor, but it is actually more than that.In order to make enough space for the middle site, it was dug down at least ten meters, forming a tall closed space.To enter the door, you need to go down two steps to stand on the alloy floor in the room.

The fighting room has been activated, and within the next two hours, the door of the transparent room glowing with faint blue light will be completely sealed, unless it is an emergency, it will not be opened.

The spacious room is divided into two by a laser screen representing "prohibition of force". The floor in the middle is a round cushion, with towering steps at both ends. Luo Xingyi and Qu Lin occupy one side, facing each other from a distance.

The wall full of weapons was illuminated by lights, and the words "No Selection" were enlarged and bolded over it, and the wall cover was tightly closed.The competition hasn't officially started yet.

Wang Shu was connected to the computer system in the fighting room. At this time, he was watching the two people separated from each other through the electronic board hanging in the middle of the room. Inexplicably, he felt like a countdown commentator: "There are 30 seconds before the start of the game."

Luo Xingyi had explained to Qu Lin the intention and purpose of today's competition as early as when Qu Lin arrived, and the other party also expressed his willingness to spare two hours as a training partner.But now looking at the arena and rules that are so formally prepared, Luo Xingyi feels that it is a pity that it is just a test, and it lacks a bit of fun, so he suddenly proposed: "Qu Lin, why don't we make a bet? "

The four walls are empty, and the echo is extremely loud, even if the two ends of the ground are separated, they can be heard clearly without deliberately raising the voice.

Qu Lindao: "What are you betting on?"

Luo Xingyi thought about it, there's no need to bet big, it's just to get a lottery, but if the bet is small, it will appear insincere.Seeing that there were only single digits left in the countdown, he didn't bother to pick any more bets. He tied his hair up and said, "Be more vulgar, just bet on a request that doesn't touch the bottom line, and follow what you say."

"can."

Countdown jumps to 3.

The "Forbidden Force" laser screen in the center of the field gradually disappeared, and at the same time, Wang Shu's voice began to sound: "Individual combat ability test, cold weapon confrontation, click until the end."

After a clear sound, the countdown was reset to zero, and Luo Xingyi closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the color of his pupils had been replaced by bright red, with a halo of light spreading out.

In the previous battles, Luo Xingyi would not use all his abilities from the beginning at all, and would more or less hide his hand, but that was against others, and now his opponent is Qu Lin.Moreover, he did not intend to hold back.

In a blink of an eye, he leaped down from the high platform, and his landing posture was more dexterous and light than a cat.He didn't need to stand still, he even tilted his body like this, the soles of his feet touched the ground, and then the whole person flew away like a bow on a string, heading straight for the high platform opposite!

The wind in his ears tightened, and Luo Xingyi watched Qu Lin on the high platform lock on to him. The light was too white, illuminating his face indistinctly.

Then, when he saw Qu Lin move, he also jumped off the high platform, the white afterimage flashed past, and the alarm bell immediately rang in his mind!

Relying entirely on experience and instinct, Luo Xingyi suddenly turned to the left side wonderfully, raised his arm to block, and at the same time hit the opponent's neck protected by the block!

The first confrontation between the two was at this moment.

Neck, chin, temple, diaphragm, wrist veins, inner thigh, femur.

Blocking and attacking and defending are dizzyingly fast.

There are many martial arts in this world, some pay attention to dress and etiquette, and have a strong sense of ritual; but some only focus on practicality and simplicity, and require a fatal blow to the opponent in the shortest possible time.

Obviously, both Luo Xingyi and Qu Lin carried out the fighting spirit of the latter, but neither of them could win the other.

The two casually practiced two hands in the venue. After 3 minutes of warm-up exercise, the light on the weapon walls on both sides began to change from red to green, and the wall cover was slowly opened.All kinds of weapons flashed with cold light, welcoming the choice of those who came.

Wang Shu, who was watching the battle, ran the judgment program and thought for a while, and reminded Qu Lin: "Mr. Qu, Mr. Luo once singled out more than ten people from the second team of 'Moon Palace' by himself, and there was no defeat. Please don't take it lightly."

"Why, Wang Shu, does Qu Lin need this reminder?" Luo Xingyi quickly picked out a knife and looked at Qu Lin beside him, "Really?"

But soon Luo Xingyi withdrew his smile again, "Next, I will use all my strength to fight you, and I won't spare any strength, so be careful."

"Come anyway." Qu Lin raised his eyebrows, and took out a knife. He and Luo Xingyi slapped each other's palms in the air, and walked towards the center of the field.

The alloy floor reflects the light from the ceiling, making everything glow white.Luo Xingyi stood on the spot with the knife in hand, his whole body was coated with a layer of silvery white by the cold light, making him look clear.He was wearing a red short-sleeved shirt today. It was supposed to be casual, but his eyebrows were set off by the gorgeous red.

He smiled at Qu Lin as a courtesy, and then slowly raised the knife.

The momentum around him changed suddenly.

The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers.

In the next second, he had already swung the knife, and his eyes illuminated by the light of the knife were a little colder, sharper than the blade, like a scorching sun, wrapped in a raging fire!

"when--"

Qingyue's two cold weapons collided.

Luo Xingyi exerted [-]% of his strength in this blow, and both sides were shocked so hard that their mouths ached.

After Qu Lin held back, he turned his wrist deftly, the blade cut off the opponent's weapon, and then pushed the blade horizontally.

Then he dodged without hesitation, and his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Luo Xingyi in an instant, and the knife in his hand appeared on the side of Luo Xingyi's neck along with the light and shadow!

This moment was so fast that people couldn't even imagine it. Gang Lie's knife wind was faster than the knife, and it messed up Luo Xingyi's hair.In the nick of time, he tilted his head to avoid the tip of the knife, but was cut off a few strands of scattered hair.

When the hair fell to the ground, Luo Xingyi was also cornered by Qu Lin.When another slash came, he did not choose to dodge it with a low body. Instead, he stepped back and used his strength to climb the wall behind him. With an incredible somersault, he changed his body shape and position, tiptoe Tap on Qu Lin's knife, and jump up——

Seizing the initiative in an instant like the sun rising and the moon setting, he attacked Qu Lin!

"when--"

The sound of handover of short soldiers sounded again, followed by one, two, three!

The figures of the two people almost turned into afterimages, and the two knives in their hands reflected the cold light, and in the continuous and fast fighting of the knives, what is called the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword was truly reproduced.

The numbers on the electronic board hanging high in the center are constantly refreshing and jumping.

After the two started to fight, the camera on the panel couldn't capture the movements of the two, so Wang Shu could only rely on the noises in the room to argue his position, and recorded various data by calculating the impact force.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the silent arena, there were only the sound of intertwined weapons and converging eyes, feeling silently and not giving in to each other.

After another quick back and forth move, Luo Xingyi temporarily took a step back and took a breath.

I have to admit that Qu Lin is really strong.Not only is his speed and strength comparable to a person with fully activated abilities like himself, what's even more frightening is that his ability to predict is too strong!

When Luo Xingyi was serving in the "Moon Palace", what made him a place in the first team was his reaction and speed when approaching ghosts, but when it came to Qu Lin, these were all forced by his predictions. improvise.

It is not difficult to predict the opponent's moves and ideas, and it is even a compulsory course for every competitor, but it is too much to always control the rhythm.Any competition is essentially a game, and prediction is of course also. It is difficult to keep a clear head and make the most beneficial choice according to the opponent's possible choice.

Whoever knows the overall situation is the one who has written the script and grasped the rhythm, so that the opponent's every move is under control.

And these must be calculated extremely calmly and based on the understanding of oneself and the opponent, accurate to every time node, without any difference.

Luo Xingyi raised his hand to wipe the hot sweat from his forehead, flicked the tip of the knife in his hand, pointed it at the ground, and looked at Qu Lin opposite.His eyes were soaked with sweat, washed brightly, shining very dazzlingly, and there was a smile full of interest at the corner of his mouth: "Yes, Qu Lin."

Qu Lin was also looking at him, his eyes brightened, his whole body seemed to be aroused by this competition, his brows were full of heroism, and he was unstoppable.

He turned the tip of the knife and pointed at Luo Xingyi provocatively: "Come again."

"Come on!"

Luo Xingyi responded, and then quickly approached Qu Lin, deflecting his attack with a single blow.

It feels great to play against an evenly matched opponent. It has been a long, long time since Luo Xingyi has been so excited and eager to win.

Coincidentally, Qu Lin felt the same way.

This time, they fought again and fought for half an hour.

The high-intensity fighting exhausted the physical strength of both of them. At the same time, the high concentration without distraction for a moment also made people tense up every nerve to deal with the opponent, and could not spare any attention to care about other things.

So even Luo Xingyi didn't notice at first that his strength was gradually weakening.

It is the power that is gradually weakening.

Wang Shu, who was watching from the sidelines, traced back to the time when Luo Xingyi's ability began to fail through continuous data feedback records, and recorded it.

As mentioned before, the ability system is like an energy tank for the first generation of experimenters, and the corresponding ability can only be activated when there is energy stored in the energy tank.Once the energy tank is emptied, the experimenters will be no different from ordinary people, or even weaker than ordinary people.

Ever since Luo Xingyi woke up, this upside-down new world made him dare not take it lightly, let alone use up all his energy to test the true state of his body.

But maybe Taoyuan was stable enough, or Qu Lin was safe enough, which gave him the courage to put himself at a complete disadvantage.

With the slowness of swinging the knife again and again, Luo Xingyi also realized that his ability had begun to weaken, and the energy in his body was not enough to support the use of the ability.

It's been an hour and a half now, well, much more optimistic than he expected.

Even in his previous peak period, the upper limit for maintaining high-intensity fighting with full abilities was only nearly two hours, not to mention that there was no opponent like Qu Lin at that time.

The non-stop fighting for one and a half hours smashed the entire fighting room into a mess. This is still a fully enclosed room made of special alloys. If it were replaced with ordinary ground, it would have been riddled with holes and pierced through the center of the earth.

The clothes on Qu Lin's back were completely soaked, sticking to his back, revealing a thin layer of flesh color.His breath fluctuated a lot, but his expression was still calm, and he could maintain the usual precision in both the knife and the closing.His eyes were clear, without the slightest madness of killing red eyes.

As if sensing Luo Xingyi's declining physical strength, he turned the saber in his hand, and suddenly lifted Luo Xingyi's saber flying, and shot at him.

Luo Xingyi's sweat had completely soaked his hair, he immediately blocked the knife and turned around to fish it out, his breathing was messy, and he was pushed to the ground by Qu Lin without paying attention, and the duel was about to end——

Unwilling to end it like this, Luo Xingyi made an extremely risky move. He mobilized all the abilities in his body, and they all exploded at this moment!

When Qu Lin turned the blade and hit him with the back of the blade, his eyes glowed red, and he raised his hand to block the attack vigorously, blocking the attack.

Qu Lin probably also thought it was miraculous, Luo Xingyi's decline seemed to be reversed at this moment, and the power came in a sweeping manner. When Luo Xingyi fought back with a knife, the knife in his hand was also blown by the wind. A chop.

"Ding--"

The sound waves of the two knives colliding fiercely spread like a tide, shaking the whole room in the fighting room with excellent echo effect.

"Kakakakaka..."

After this blow, cracks appeared on the blade, breaking into pieces one after another.

Both sides have knives.

The handle of the knife fell to the ground, Luo Xingyi's hand holding the knife trembled, and all the blood on his face disappeared.

Qu Lin was startled when he saw his appearance, and seemed to say something, but the bright red in Luo Xingyi's eyes dimmed instantly, and disappeared without a trace.This knife has exhausted all his abilities.

But the next blow turned over and crushed Qu Lin, exhausting all his strength.

The rain of blades fell in disorder, and Qu Lin looked at Luo Xingyi, who was pale, and his throat was pinned down, critically.

Victory and defeat.

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I originally wanted to write a chapter, but there are too many words in the chapter, so I divided it up and down, and I will post it tomorrow