Chapter 1173, Victory

Facing Modoro's attack, Qi Ling stabilized his body and nailed himself firmly to the ground, intending to withstand Modoro's attack.

But what people didn't expect was that although Qi Ling seemed to be ready for defense, he was still hugged and flew backwards under Modoro's full-strength collision.

The huge impact force made Qi Ling fall to the ground without resistance, and Modoro was like a crazy beast at this time, raising his fist and smashing it down, attacking Qi Ling madly.

Seeing this situation, Shasha couldn't help but call out and immediately wanted to stop the fight, but was stopped by the ghost king.

"Don't be impatient, Shasha." The ghost king said calmly, "I know you are worried about Qi Ling, but there is no need. This kid is very smart."

Sure enough, Modoro stopped his attack suddenly not long after launching the attack, because his hand had been grabbed by another hand and he couldn't pull his hand back anyway.

The hand seemed to be wearing black armor, forming a kind of protective device on the palm, and it firmly grasped Modoro's hand, making it impossible for him to launch an attack or pull his hand back.

At this time, everyone saw the changes in Qi Ling. In order to deal with Modoro's ghost transformation, Qi Ling also performed his own ghost transformation and showed his true strength.

In fact, Qi Ling originally planned to compare his normal state with Modoro after the ghost transformation, but he soon found that he was indeed a little arrogant. Modoro after the ghost transformation was indeed very powerful, and immediately suppressed himself.

At this time, the Ghost King looked at Qi Ling's state and couldn't help showing a puzzled expression, because he had never seen such a ghost transformation, which was beyond his understanding.

Although Qi Ling's ghost transformation did have a certain degree of physical changes, more changes were reflected in the periphery of the body, as if a layer of armor was worn outside Qi Ling's body.

The ghost king could feel that this armor was indeed part of Qi Ling, Qi Ling's own power, and could not be considered as the use of weapons or equipment. However, even so, such an abnormal form made the ghost king unsure of how to evaluate it.

What made the ghost king even more incomprehensible was that after the ghost transformation, Qi Ling's eyes did not show a red color like theirs, but turned into a golden color.

If Qi Ling did not give people the feeling that he was indeed a ghost at this time, even the ghost king would have doubted what Qi Ling had done. This was clearly just using a skill.

And now Qi Ling is naturally powerful. He grabbed Modoro's hand and stood up steadily. No matter how Modoro struggled, he could not get rid of Qi Ling.

"Damn it, let go!" Modoro was extremely angry and used his other hand to punch Qi Ling, but this time, Modoro did not succeed. Qi Ling grabbed Modoro's hand and pulled it back, which immediately made Modoro lose his body balance and the attack posture was immediately cracked.

No matter what kind of attack Modoro wanted to use later, he couldn't get rid of Qi Ling's hand, as if all his actions were under Qi Ling's control.

Of course, Modoro didn't try to break free, but it didn't work at all. What made him most uncomfortable was that it was not because his strength was inferior to Qi Ling's, but because he couldn't exert his full strength.

Qi Ling was fighting Modoro while playing with him like a cat and a mouse. The two of them had a huge difference in their mastery of strength and combat skills. What's more, even at the level of pure strength, Qi Ling was going to crush the opponent.

As for the most important reason, it was that Qi Ling used another kind of thing that could not be understood by all ghosts, and might never be understood: body movement!

With this kind of power, Qi Ling could easily control the opponent's power when his body moved, which could not only prevent the opponent from exerting his full strength, but also prevent the opponent from attacking at all after exerting his full strength.

"Damn it, damn it!" Modoro yelled angrily, but he had no other choice but to use words to provoke Qi Ling, "Let me go, this is not a fight! Let me go!"

"Okay, then I'll let you go as you wish." Qi Ling said, loosened his hand and gently pushed Modoro back immediately. He didn't use too much force, but he made the other party fall uncontrollably.

For a warrior like Modoro, it is almost impossible to make him fall easily, because even if he is not as good as Qi Ling in terms of technology, he is quite strong in controlling his body.

But even so, Qi Ling still did it easily. Following the opponent's strength, he gently exerted force and directly made Modoro lose control of his body. It can only be said that he was a master of his craft.

Even the most experienced ghost king was shocked after seeing the fighting skills displayed by Qi Ling, because for them, it was really the first time they saw such a fighting method.

"How could this guy be so ridiculously strong?" The Ghost King couldn't help but think to himself, "Perhaps, he is the greatest gain for our clan this time."

Modoluo, who had regained his freedom, did not think so much. After standing up from the ground, he once again rushed towards Qi Ling crazily. His sharp hands also changed their shape further at this time, like ten sharp knives. Same.

"Oh? A knife? It's really a fragile weapon." Qi Ling couldn't help but say, "In that case, I'll show you what it means to catch a sword with bare hands!"

Facing ten sharp knives and catching them with bare hands, how do you catch them every time? Qiling demonstrates the correct approach.

After a burst of extremely fast attacks, Modorao let out a scream and retreated in pain, with his hands on top. Those sharp knife-like objects had all been broken at this time and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Qi Ling looked at Modolo in front of him and sighed helplessly, saying: "Forget it, there is no point in continuing to fight like this. Let me end this game."

Afterwards, Qi Ling assumed the same stance again, intending to end the game with one blow, which was exactly the Tyrannical Fist he had just used.

Seeing Qi Ling assume this posture, Modoluo couldn't help but become nervous. If Qi Ling's attack just now could make him unable to defend himself, then the attack in this state now, he really couldn't defend himself. Likely to be dealt with in one blow.

"Get ready, Modoro, my attack is very fast. It's likely that everything will be over before you can react." Qi Ling couldn't help but smile and said, "Of course, even if you are ready I’m afraid it’s useless to prepare.”

As Qi Ling finished speaking, his fist full of power was swung out in an instant. But what is strange is that Qi Ling's body did not rush forward, but swung it out on the spot. Such a punch.

From that position, it is impossible to attack Modolo, but why did Qi Ling do this?

While everyone was looking at him with doubts, Modoluo, who was standing in the distance, suddenly flew out, as if he had been attacked by a powerful attack.

Even Modoluo himself didn't understand what happened at this time. He was obviously fully prepared and tried his best to defend, but why couldn't he resist Qi Ling's attack?

More importantly, he didn't even see clearly how Qi Ling launched the attack, and now his body was already under such an attack and couldn't move. This was really ironic.

With such a regretful mood, Modoluo passed out, while Qi Ling stood up straight. After moving his limbs, he said, "Oh, it was such an unforgettable game. Well, okay, that's it."

After confirming Modoluo's condition, the Ghost King had no choice but to declare Qi Ling's victory. With the Ghost King's eyesight, he can certainly see what Qi Ling did just now. It was just another more advanced way of exerting force. Although it was hit in the air, the real place where the force was received was Modora the place where it is located.

There is no doubt that this is another attack method that they have never seen before, and the Ghost King can't help but become curious, how many surprising things are there in people?

"Qi Ling, congratulations, you have won this royal duel." The Ghost King said to Qi Ling, "Now, as the winner, you have the right to deal with the loser. Have you decided to eat Modora? ?”

Qi Ling waved his hands quickly. He really couldn't understand this tradition of the ghost clan: "No, no, no, why are you being so polite? Just let this kid live a good life."

"Long live Qi Ling, I knew you could win the final victory!" Shasha cheered happily and threw herself into Qi Ling's arms, jumping up and down happily, as if she was the victor.

After Shasha was excited, the Ghost King said to the two people again: "Very good, you two have proven your strength in the battle and gained my approval. So Qi Ling, I have one thing to ask you, Please agree."

Qi Ling looked at the solemn face of the Ghost King and couldn't help but cautiously guessed: "Let me tell you, uncle, you would never tell me that you plan to let me represent your clan in that Hundred Ghost Ceremony, right?"

The Ghost King smiled slightly and said with satisfaction: "You are indeed very smart. You can even guess this. It seems that I am not wrong about you. Qi Ling, you represent our ghost clan, as well as Shasha, Modolo, Let’s join them in the Hundred Ghost Ceremony.”

"I refuse!" Qi Ling said bluntly, "You know, since this game is so important, it must be very dangerous. I am just a human being kidnapped by you, why should I take such a risk?"

The Ghost King smiled happily and said: "Qi Ling, since you are now a ghost tribe, and you have become a ghost tribe through Shasha, then you are naturally a member of our tribe. You cannot refuse this matter."

"Besides, I can also promise you a favor. As long as you can win, I will betroth Shasha to you. What do you think?"