The host looked at Hui Ling and said: "Hui Ling, I found that many viewers are like me and can't understand how Lin Xing defeated Dabagan. Can you explain it to us? Is this swordless realm really possible?
Is it so powerful? You can actually let Lin Xing kill Dabagan in an instant?"
Huiling hesitated for a moment, as if thinking about how to explain what just happened.
She smiled slightly and said calmly: "I have some ideas, but I'm not sure yet, but I believe that the next test will reveal to us what method Lin Xing used?"
The host asked: "Huiling, do you still think there is no such thing as a sword without a sword?"
An imperceptible pause flashed across Huiling's face, and then her voice was gentle but firm: "As I said before, this realm does not exist in the mirror world. With weapons, you are more powerful than without weapons. In which world is this?
It’s all the same.”
Then she explained: "According to my observation, Lin Xing must have used some kind of subtle trick that caused serious damage to Dabagan's vitals."
"But now that Xia Jianlong and Jian Ji see this scene, they must be on guard. It's not that easy for Lin Xing to do this again..."
Song Yan, who was also participating in the commentary work, found that he could not get in the conversation at all. This was because his level and authority were so far inferior to Huiling that he did not dare to speak out even if he had different thoughts in his heart.
On the other side, after Dabagan was carried away by the ambulance personnel on the ring, staff immediately rushed up and started cleaning the venue, rinsing away the pool of blood left by Dabagan.
Below the ring, Feng Chuang, who was selected to compete like Bai Yiyi and Lin Xing, also witnessed the entire process of the first competition from beginning to end.
At this moment, Lin Xing became more and more mysterious in his eyes. He looked at Lin Xing with some shock, then turned to look at Bai Yiyi aside and said: "Bai..."
Feng Chuang thought for a moment and thought about how Lin Xing had just called him Master Bai, and then said: "Mr. Bai, what did Lin Xing just use..."
As a result, when he turned around, he saw Bai Yiyi standing with Tian Lin, another exploration team member.
The two of them had their backs to the ring, filming themselves and the ring with their mobile phones.
Feng Chuang could still see the lines of subtitles jumping on the screen of the mobile phone, which seemed to be live broadcast.
Feng Chuang knew that Tian Lin had been insisting on live broadcasting, but he did not expect that the other party would also live broadcast this time when he came to watch the exhibition match.
Just listen to Tian Lin saying to the mobile phone: "Look, I didn't lie to you, right? Bai Yiyi is really beside me, and we are all watching the exhibition match live."
"Teacher Bai, would you like to say hello to everyone?"
Bai Yiyi had no intention of turning on her mobile phone, but unexpectedly a live broadcaster came over and said helplessly: "Hello everyone."
Tian Lin turned to the phone and said, "Do you have any questions for Teacher Bai?"
Looking at the rapid barrage, Tian Lin said with a smile: "Teacher Bai, everyone asked you whether Lin Xing went first because you want to be the finale?"
Bai Yiyi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said naturally: "Yes, the order arranged above is that Lin Xing will go first. If Lin Xing loses, then it will be my turn."
Seeing individual barrages posted on her phone, Bai Yiyi said anxiously: "What do you mean I don't dare to attack? Am I afraid of the other side? If I stand still and let them fight, they can't even think of breaking my defense."
"And there has to be an order when you go on stage, right? So if I go on stage first and Lin Xing comes after him, will you ask again why Lin Xing doesn't go on stage?"
Unknowingly, Bai Yiyi had squeezed Tian Lin's cell phone tightly and said quickly: "What's so urgent? Why am I so anxious? I'll be anxious if I explain a few words?"
"You guys watch carefully. If Lin Xing loses the next game...if he loses, I will immediately go up and beat up everyone on the other side..."
Watching Bai Yiyi and Danmu communicating non-stop, Tian Lin wanted to stop the other party, but found that after the other party pinched the phone, it was as if it was pressed against a mountain. No matter how hard he tried, he could not remove the live broadcast phone from Bai Yiyi.
Yiyi snatched it back from her hand.
He could only stand aside and persuade him: "Teacher Bai, many of the barrages are nonsense, so you don't need to pay attention to them."
Bai Yiyi suddenly looked at the phone screen and laughed: "I've seen a lot of barrages asking me to comment on the arena just now, right?"
"Then I will give you an analysis of Lin Xing's victory without a sword, which means that people must learn to adapt to local conditions and use different methods to fight in different environments. There is no strongest martial arts, only the strongest person..."
When Bai Yiyi was halfway through speaking, she looked at several barrages that kept popping up and said with disdain: "Huiling said that there is no victory without a sword without a sword? If you believe her so much, then go and listen to her explanation.
Why did you come to see me?"
"And let me tell you honestly, Huiling's level is far inferior to mine."
"You listen to her random analysis, why don't you listen to me explain it to you..."
On the other side of the arena, the blood stains have been cleaned up.
Xia Jianlong stood next to Sword Girl, looked in the direction of the ring and smiled slightly: "This Lin Xing is a bit interesting. I don't know how to practice sword control, but he actually came up with such a destructive style."
Then Xia Jianlong shook his head again: "This Dabagan is a northern barbarian after all. He has insufficient martial arts literacy and is not systematic in his actions."
As a direct descendant of the nine sects, people like Xia Jianlong relied on their family roots and often looked down on sects outside the Central Plains.
For example, although Dabagan is already very powerful and eager to learn, in Xia Jianlong's eyes he is still just a savage who lacks any background.
Xia Jianlong commented: "You still want to perform in the Xia Kingdom with this kind of quality? Now that you have followed Lin Xing's way, your skills have been broken before they can be used."
Sword Girl turned her head and looked at Xia Jianlong, feeling the confidence in the other person's eyes, and said lightly: "Whether you are upright or underhanded, you can kill someone, and your Shenlong Gang also has many vicious methods."
"That's true." Xia Jianlong laughed: "Only a place like Xia State, which lacks foundation, would regard its little means as a treasure."
As he walked towards the ring, he said to Jian Ji: "Jian Ji, please don't worry about these three people. Leave them all to me."
As he spoke, his figure flashed forward, like a breeze blowing forward, and in the blink of an eye he landed gently on the ring.
Xia Jianlong looked at Lin Xing with a smile. When he came up, he put on the air of a senior martial artist, pointed out to Lin Xing and said: "Just bully the Northern Barbarians like you did just now, and don't show off in front of me for a while.
"
Then he taught: "With so many people watching up and down the arena, even if you want to win, you shouldn't be so careless about your appearance, and you won't save anyone's face at all."
"But in this land of alienation, you have not learned martial arts and Taoism for many years. I don't blame you for not knowing these rules."
Xia Jianlong shook his head, and then said: "I'll let you make three moves first, and I will defeat you after three moves, so that you won't be unable to explain after you go down."
As he said this, he felt that he had given Xia Guo enough face, and it could be regarded as fulfilling the friendship between host and guest.
But Lin Xing said lightly: "You talk too much."
As he said this, he saw Lin Xing tap his sword finger lightly, and his sword control skills suddenly started, and an invisible wave was already locked towards Xia Jianlong.
But unlike in the past when his sword intent rose again and again, Xia Jianlong's body showed no change at this moment, and he still stood there with a calm expression on his face.
He looked at Lin Xing with a smile and said calmly: "One move."
Lin Xing raised his eyebrows. According to his spiritual vision, Xia Jianlong's whole body seemed to have an extra layer of invisible scales.
The host said: "Oh? Lin Xing's trick doesn't seem to work?"
Huiling explained on the side: "Lin Xing's sword control technique is essentially a high-level use of spiritual thoughts to control objects. Lin Xing needs to spread his spiritual thoughts to the target, control the target with his spiritual thoughts, and inject it into the target.
Only then can the effect of sword control be achieved."
"And Xia Jianlong's second inheritance is martial arts. This is a very comprehensive martial arts inheritance. Each martial artist often practices a large number of martial arts skills. Whether it is offense, defense, footwork or investigation, he is full of means and can deal with all kinds of different situations.
Same battle."
Huiling looked in the direction of the ring and said, "Now that he wants to fight against Lin Xing's sword-controlling skills, he uses his martial arts fist to isolate the influence of spiritual thoughts, so he is not afraid of Lin Xing's sword-controlling skills."
The host asked curiously: "What is martial arts boxing intention?"
Huiling talked eloquently: "Fist intention is a skill that can be cultivated in the first inheritance. After becoming a martial artist, it can transform into martial arts fist intention and undergo a second sublimation."
"For someone like Xia Jianlong, he should have completed the second sublimation of the Shenlong Gang's secret tradition, which is called Dragon Fighting in the Wild."
"At this moment, he is enveloped by the power of his fist and is invulnerable to all attacks. Lin Xing's sword control skills naturally have no effect..."
The host exclaimed in shock: "Lin Xing's sword-driving skills don't work anymore? Then isn't this game dangerous?"
Huiling nodded and sighed: "Not everyone can practice martial arts and martial arts. Only a powerful sect like the Shenlong Gang can cultivate a powerful martial artist like Xia Jianlong."
Off the stage, Bai Yiyi said to the live broadcast room: "Don't listen to Hui Ling, she knows shit about martial arts."
"I'm telling you, Lin Xing will win."
Bai Yiyi said calmly: "Don't ask me why, you should take a good look at it and taste it yourself first."
She glanced at Jing Shiyu subconsciously and found that the other person's hands were already in his pockets.
Bai Yiyi thought to herself that she couldn't say that if Lin Xing lost, Jing Shiyu would blow up everyone in the audience.
On the ring, Lin Xing's hands were pointed at swords, and his arms were opened, and waves of vigorous sword intent surged out of him.
He looked at Xia Jianlong and said with satisfaction: "Since I reached the state where no sword is better than a sword a few days ago, everything in the world has become a sword in my eyes, and I have never encountered an opponent worthy of a fight.