Douluo Godly Choice System

Chapter 522: , Speed ​​race

Hearing what Qi Ling said, Bai He was taken aback, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and said puzzledly: "You want to compare with me? What to compare?"

Qi Ling smiled and said, "Of course it's faster than the speed! The Hemin clan is better than other things. Isn't it boring?"

"How do you want to compare? Are the rules the same as before?" Baihe asked.

Qi Ling smiled and said: "No, we will change the comparison this time! In such a small place, it is impossible to achieve the maximum speed of the Min Clan. You must be unconvinced even if you lose."

After hearing Qi Ling's words, Bai He didn't speak. Obviously, he agreed with Qi Ling's statement. In such a small space, their speed must be changed before they can reach their maximum speed.

However, as a Contra, he still has to give in to the young man in front of him? This is too unacceptable.

"Then how do you want to compare?" Baihe asked.

"It's the same time for a stick of incense, but this time we will go outside to compare!" Qi Ling smiled, "This time you don't need Baihe Patriarch to meet me. As long as you catch up with me, then you win!"

"Wait a minute, you make it clear, how can you catch up with you?" Bai Chenxiang said at this time.

Qi Ling smiled and said: "It's also simple. I set out three breathing times earlier than Senior. As long as Senior follows the route I ran and reaches the same position as me, Senior will win!"

Bai He touched his beard and said, "Are you really so confident about your speed?"

"Senior will know after the comparison. Besides, even if I lose, I have nothing to lose. This money is lent to seniors, not to seniors." Qi Ling smiled.

Bai He thought about it, too, he didn't owe Qi Ling anything, sooner or later they would return the money to Qi Ling.

So the two came to the yard. Since they wanted to compare the speed, they naturally needed the Blood Demon Emperor to play, but at this time, the Blood Demon Emperor’s spirit ring still had not recovered, so after Qi Ling summons the Blood Demon Emperor, No spirit ring appeared.

Bai He looked at Qi Ling's martial soul and felt a little bit of doubt. The power of his martial soul was beyond doubt, so Bai He obviously didn't think that Qi Ling hadn't obtained a spirit ring yet.

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Qi Ling explained: "Oh, my martial spirit, there were some problems before, so the spirit ring was temporarily sealed, and there was no way to use spirit abilities."

"But this doesn't affect the game, let's start as normal, Patriarch Baihe."

After hearing Qi Ling's words, Bai He was about to be overwhelmed with anger! He is the patriarch of the Min clan, fighting against a young man in the posture of a Contra, and he is better than the speed he is best at. This in itself is already a great insult.

But now, this young man actually said that he didn't need to use spirit abilities, and he felt that even so, he could win victory. It was tolerable or unbearable! If you really follow this rule, even if you win, you will be ashamed to death.

"Huh! The old man compares speed with you, if it takes you so much cheaper, I can just kill him!" Baihe said, "I don't use spirit skills, I only use the speed of Wuhun itself to compare with you!"

"Well, if that's the case, then it's better for me to respect my fate." Qi Ling smiled.

In fact, if Bai Crane were to use spirit abilities, Qi Ling would really not be able to win. The Min Clan’s spirit abilities must also be related to speed, especially the Wuhun body, which could make the speed of Bai Crane change qualitatively.

So just now, Qi Ling said that deliberately, just to make Bai He feel insulted, and then offered to play a fair game between the two sides!

With Bai He's arrogant personality, Qi Ling is 90% sure that he will do this. If he really doesn't even want his old face, Qi Ling will lend him the money.

When a stick of incense was ignited, there seemed to be an electric light flashing across Qi Ling's body, and the whole person rushed out like a flash of lightning in an instant, and immediately disappeared from everyone's vision.

In order to beat the white crane, Qi Ling used the electric flint from the beginning, which greatly increased his speed. At the same time, if it only acts on his own speed, then the electric flint will be extremely burdensome on the body. The land is reduced, and the sequelae will be much lighter.

Seeing Qi Ling who disappeared in an instant, Bai He was almost sluggish. What's the matter? Where is this kid? Is he a Min clan, or is he a Min clan?

Fortunately, Bai Chenxiang on the side reminded Bai He in time: "Grandpa! Don't be in a daze, three breaths have passed!"

"Ah? Oh!" Bai He was startled, only this time he came back to his senses, immediately used his body skills, and chased him behind Qi Ling.

Both of them disappeared from everyone's sight almost in an instant, and after passing through the gate of Longxing City, they ran towards the distance.

The guards in charge of guarding the gate only felt as if there were two light winds blowing by their side, and they also felt curious about each other: "Strange, where did the wind just come from?"

The people who stayed in the imperial clan can only wait in place at this time. Before the incense burns out, no one knows who will win the victory.

So Niu Gao, as the host, invited everyone into the hall to sit and wait. Although Bai Chenxiang was worried about her grandfather, she didn't want to be despised, so she sat in the living room together.

In the hall, Ma Hongjun asked Tang San on the side: "Little San, you say, Boss Qi and Patriarch Baihe, who can win?"

"The speed of the Min clan really has few enemies. As pure-minded martial souls, they have already played to the extreme in terms of speed." Tang San said, "Moreover, straight acceleration is what they do best.

"Ah? Isn't Boss Qi asking for trouble? Why do you compare it like this?" Oscar frowned, "Boss Qi, shouldn't you lose?"

"This...I can't make a positive judgment either." Tang San hesitated.

"Brother Qi, what are you talking about, why would Brother Qi lose!" Xiao Wu said dissatisfied from the side at this time, "Brother Qi will definitely win!"

"You're talking nonsense, it's my grandpa who will win!" Bai Chenxiang said unconvinced, "It's better than speed, who hasn't my grandpa lost yet!"

"Hmph, no matter what the ratio is, Brother Qi has never lost, so this time is the same, he will definitely not lose!" Xiao Wu said not to be outdone.

Seeing the two women diametrically opposed, Tang San and the others silently chose to be silent. It's better for them not to participate in the women's war.

Seeing that the incense stick became shorter and shorter, everyone became anxious. Everyone wanted to know who would be the first to come back?

And just when there was a little bit of incense left, finally, the door of the imperial clan rang, and a figure walked in.

Seeing that figure, Bai Chenxiang's expression immediately became happy, while Tang San and the others were shocked, because the person who walked in was the patriarch Baihe of the Min clan!

Qi Ling did not come back.

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