Chapter 147: : One more look back

As Qi Le took the shot, the gunman flicked his spear, and the shadow of the gun changed its direction and enveloped him.

The tip of the gun is like a cold star, and the body is like a dragon.

The momentum is like Changhong, unstoppable.

"For opponents you cannot beat, don't think about being strong, we can change to outsmart."

"The enemy who uses offense as defense is unstoppable, but there must be flaws in turnover."

As Qi Le was talking, his figure was constantly tossing around in the ring, avoiding the attack of the gunmen, just not confronting him.

Moreover, he used swords from time to time, looking for flaws in the attack of the gunmen.

But every time I shot, it was just a taste.

There is no time when it comes up.

"You remember, in the battle, you must distinguish between real flaws and fake flaws. If you are attracted by fake flaws, what is waiting for you must be a stormy attack."

While speaking, Qi Le controlled the figure in the crystal ball, turning around and moving lightly, avoiding the attack of the gunmen.

The people behind looked stunned.

While shocked by Qi Le's gorgeous body technique, he was even more shocked that he still had time to do two things with one mind, explaining for himself and others.

This has been out of the category of monsters, this is simply a monster.

Most of the people here have fought with spearmen, and they also know that the kind of powerful and unstoppable offensive does not mean hiding and retreating at all.

Just like ordinary people face natural disasters.

If you can't accurately predict and dodge in advance, you can only be involved in the attacking rhythm of the gunmen and passively defend.

Unless you can break out a stronger offensive than the spearmen, counterattack in one fell swoop.

Then what is waiting for you is chronic death.

And just like this, Qi Le's performance in the ring made them even more shocked.

Qi Le didn't care how shocked the people behind him, how he took a breath.

Just looking at the spearman’s spear and shadow frenzy on the ring.

"If you can do this first step and get away from the offensive of the gunmen, then it will be easy to handle next."

"Look, when the pikemen turn and attack, yes, we take a step back."

Qi Le raised his eyebrows and motioned to the audience behind him with his eyes.

"Come again, just look back!"

Then, in the shocking eyes of everyone behind, Qi Le turned around, and in the fleeting gap, he reached out and took out the knife.

The white light flickered like a rainbow.

The light of the knife is like lightning.

In the short shot, he pierced into the spear shadow of the gunman, among the flaws that appeared in that instant.

The blade turned over, and the sharp edge of the blade flashed through everyone's eyes like a thunder.

"Huh--!"

The shadow of the spears all over the sky broke, and the blade slashed the gunmen's wrists, picking out a smear of blood.

The long knife grazed the gunman's throat with its spare force.

"The battle is over, you won."

"I see it, it's as simple as that." Qi Le faintly uttered, taking advantage of the golden characters in the crystal ball, with a tone of hatred for iron and steel, and educated him.

The people behind him all had incredible expressions.

Is this the end?

They didn't see what happened, how the battle was over.

"Look at your expressions. You must have not listened carefully." Qi Le released his hands, and the picture on the crystal ball disappeared.

Then Qi Le slowly got up and said: "The victory or defeat of a battle is always determined by a moment. It is not a war. What do you have to do so long, or what sound and light special effects are you waiting for?"

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