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Chapter 965, Chen Xin¡¯s request

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    After listening to Qi Ling's words, Tang San couldn't help but think for a while, and Qi Ling continued: "If Thousand Machine Silver joins, then everything needs to change, otherwise the possibility of our failure will be quite high."

    "The great thing about Qianjiyin is not only that he is powerful, but also that his subordinates also have many powerful people. How we arrange our troops in this game will be the key to whether we can win.  ."

    After the meeting, everyone dispersed with many thoughts on their minds. Everyone felt great pressure for this game that would determine the fate of the entire continent.

    Qi Ling, on the other hand, stayed alone in his room, holding a piece of paper and kept writing and drawing, arranging the order of several places, hoping to find the most suitable appearance plan.

    "Are Xue sure of winning against Qian Xunji? No, no, Qian Xunji is probably the strongest person besides Qianjiyin. Logically speaking, this fight should be given up  ¡±

    "But if we give up this fight, should we let A Xue deal with Xue Qinghe? But in this case"

    Qi Ling, who had been struggling, didn't even notice Bibi Dong walking into the room. It was only after Bibi Dong stood quietly beside him for a while that Qi Ling suddenly realized it.

    "Ah, sister, when did you come in?" Qi Ling said in surprise, "I didn't even notice it."

    "Look at how worried you are, don't make yourself anxious." Bibi Dong said, "Why, does this make you embarrassed?"

    "Well, yes, it's really difficult to win this game. I'm wondering, am I being too trusting? If I hadn't agreed to Qian Xunji's request, wouldn't there have been so many things?  Well, if I lose, I"

    Before Qi Ling could finish speaking, Bibi Dong sat on Qi Ling's lap, then hugged Qi Ling's neck, put her lips up for a passionate and deep kiss.

    Qi Ling's mind went blank due to Bibi Dong's sudden attack, and her hands subconsciously hugged Bibi Dong's body.

    It was not until a long time later that Bibi Dong stood up, looked at Qi Ling and said with a smile, "How is it, little brother, do you feel relaxed?"

    "Ah, much better." Qi Ling said honestly, "Thank you very much, sister, maybe I am a little anxious."

    "Right? You are good at everything, but you like to show off too much and have to bear everything by yourself." Bibi Dong said, "So sometimes, you should try to trust everyone!  "

    "This is a battle that concerns all of us. It is a battle that we have to fight for the continent we live in! Regardless of victory or failure, we should bear it with you! Little brother, you don't have to bear everything alone.  of."

    Qi Ling hugged Bibi Dong at this time, buried his face in her chest, and said: "Well, yes, sister, you are right, I should believe everyone! Qianjiyin and Qianxunji are indeed not good  But we are all rare geniuses and we will not lose to them."

    "That's right, they are very strong, but we are not weak either! Ashue is very strong. I haven't seen how powerful she is, so how can I say so easily," Bibi Dong said.

    "Really? How strong is it? Are you stronger than your sister?" Qi Ling said with a smile.

    "Well I should be stronger." Bibi Dong smiled mischievously, "Even if she is my own daughter, I don't want to lose to her."

    Qi Ling couldn't help but smile helplessly. Being competitive seemed to be something written in Bibi Dong's bones. Although she had been reborn, some essential things would never change.

    "Huh? Sister, are you actually that strong? This surprises me. Then I have to see how strong you have become."

    "Okay? Hey, little brother, you, take out your hands! Why are you here someone will come!"

    "Don't worry, no one can enter my room without permission! Sister, just accept your fate!"

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    After Bibi Dong¡¯s enlightenment, Qi Ling finally relaxed the pressure. What they should do now is not to worry so much, but to actively prepare for this game that they cannot lose.

    Therefore, on the training ground, Qi Ling naturally became everyone's sparring partner. Tang San, Tang Hao, and Chen Xin jointly attacked him, studying the fighting skills.

    In order to achieve the purpose of training, Qi Ling deliberately suppressed his own strength and only maintained it at a level similar to that of Tang San. In this state, facing the attack of the three men, Qi Ling also felt a huge pressure.

    The Haotian HammerThe domineering force, the sharpness of the Seven Kills Sword, and the powerful power of the Poseidon Trident all impressed Qi Ling deeply. After all, he was facing the most outstanding geniuses in the world.

    "Okay, let's stop for now." After blocking another attack from Tang San, Qi Ling stopped the battle. They had been fighting fiercely for an hour now, and even Qi Ling felt a little tired.

    The end of the battle naturally concluded that in the battle with the three of them, although Tang San was the strongest, he was the least surprised. After all, his combat experience was really pitiful compared to the other two.

    "Xiao San, your combat experience needs to be strengthened." Qi Ling said, "You can't even see through my most basic feints. This is not the case! When I hit you on the left, you can't just look at the left. Maybe my kill  The move is on the right!"

    Tang San said helplessly: "But, brother, there are indeed relatively few battles here. If I want to find someone to fight with, I have nowhere to look."

    "Hehe, isn't it easy to find someone to fight with? When you are free in the future, I will take you to a good place and meet your requirements!" Qi Ling said with a smile.

    Looking at Qi Ling's smile, Tang San couldn't help but feel a shudder, and then he began to reflect on whether he had made a wrong decision.

    And at this moment, Chen Xin suddenly said to Qi Ling: "Leader, I have something to ask you. I don't know if you can agree."

    "Oh? Senior Jian, if you have anything to do, it's okay to just tell me." Qi Ling said.

    "Actually, it's like this. I know that the alliance leader deliberately suppressed his own power in order to match our strength, but I want to ask the alliance leader not to suppress his own strength, and use the aura full of murderous intent to let me feel the difference between us.  The gap between them." Chen Xin said.

    "Huh? Why is this? Senior Jian, do you want to use this method to force your sword to break through?" Qi Ling couldn't help but wonder.

    "Yes, a person's potential can be maximized only when facing the pressure of death." Chen Xin said, "I am ashamed to say that although I have reached level 98, I know that my potential is limited.  "

    "As the leader knows, the speed of a sword user's breakthrough in cultivation realm is directly related to his sword intention realm. If I can't make a breakthrough in sword intention, I'm afraid I won't be able to break through level 99 in this life.  "

    Qi Ling couldn't help but ask: "But Jianlan has now inherited the position of Sword God. Isn't it possible that Jianlan, Senior, can't break through even with Jianlan here?"

    "That's different. I am Lan'er's master. No matter how hard Lan'er tries, she can't use swordsmanship full of murderous intent against me." Chen Xin said, "And if it's not a real life and death crisis, I'm afraid I won't be able to break through."

    Qi Ling understood that what Chen Xin needed now was not any instruction in swordsmanship, nor any insight into sword intention. What he wanted most was the pressure of walking on the edge of life and death.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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