"Chief, you said...who can win the two of them?"

Underground, more than twenty instructors gathered in front of that screen without blinking.

Before Yuan Gang could answer, another instructor said, "Is that needless to say? Although Lin Qiye is also a god agent, he is a newcomer after all, and he can't win."

"That's not necessarily true. To be honest, although the king-faced god Ruins are extremely strong, it was after the realm was raised. In the realm of "Zhan", the power he could exert was too limited. In addition, Yi Yuan was sealed, and Lin Qiye's chances of winning were really good."

"That's right. If you replace the King's face with the Athena agent of the [Phoenix] team, Lin Qiye will probably not be able to hold on for five moves... After all, it is a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus, and the gap in strength cannot be made up by speed."

"It seems...what if Lin Qiye really wins?" an instructor couldn't help but mutter, "Are you really going to ask them to finish the training camp as the leader said?"

"…If this is true, the top leaders will probably have to shoot out our brains."

Yuan Gang silently stared at the battlefield between the two and spoke slowly, "Look at it first. Before these two people decided to win or lose, it is too early to say anything."

...

"Do you have your best..."

Hearing Lin Qiye's words, a hint of praise appeared in Wang Meng's eyes and nodded slightly.

"very good."

clang--!

The swords in the hands of the two collided, and at the same time, the time divine ruins opened again.

Lin Qiye took a deep breath and mobilized his mental state to the peak. If nothing unexpected happens, the battle between them will soon have a result.

Yi Yuan's blade slashed through the air and made a faint buzz. Lin Qiye subconsciously raised the knife and slashed it towards Yi Yuan!

At this moment, invisible ripples suddenly appeared in Wang Mian's eyes under the mask, and a powerful divine pressure burst out from his eyes and crashed into Lin Qiye's mind.

Lin Qiye used the divine power of Seraphite to capture countless people, but it was the first time that others used the divine power to capture. Almost at the moment when the divine power of the God of Time exploded, Lin Qiye's eyes also contracted!

In his eyes, two dazzling golden lights emerged, as if they were a pair of burning furnaces, exuding a terrifying divine power!

In the air, two eyes collided.

A strong wind burst out from the center of the two of them, and the raging divine power was centered on the two of them, overwhelming the entire audience!

"Damn, these two people glared at each other, why was it windy?" Baili Pangpang exclaimed.

Bian Ping stared at the two people in the distance without turning his eyes, muttering to himself: "Now... it is the gods behind the two who are fighting."

The divine power of Seraph and the divine power of the God of Time collided fiercely for several seconds, and both of them began to be covered with bloodshot eyes. Now they are not competing for their own power, but the divine power contained in their bodies!

boom--!

With a light sound, Wang Mian suddenly groaned and took a step back.

At the same time, the time ruins around him shattered inch by inch!

Lin Qiye's eyes flashed with splendor, and he stepped forward...

A sudden sword swing!

This time, the king did not have time to use the knife to block it.

A light blue blade cut across the mask of the king's face and slashed the word "king" on it into two!

Click--!

The mask of the king's face... was broken.

Under the mask, a pretty and calm face appeared, looking helplessly at Lin Qiye in front of him.

The onlookers stood up and took a breath!

Including the instructors sitting in front of the screen, their hearts suddenly skipped a beat and thought to themselves that it was not good!

"Feel sorry……"

Wang Mian looked into Lin Qiye's eyes and said in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, the ripples in his eyes rippled again.

Time Ruins, unfold!

The masquerade fragments that collapsed in the air quickly flowed back to the king's face. His leaning back gradually returned to his original position. The people standing around him sat back as they were, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Lin Qiye's body could not control his backtrack, and the straight knife turned back the same way, the cracks on the mask began to recover, and his body returned to the position before the knife swing...

Lin Qiye widened his eyes, his eyes full of shock!

Time flowed back three seconds ago.

At that time, the victory or defeat of the two men's divine power was not decided yet. He had not waved his sword, and the mask of the king's face was not broken.

The people around seemed to have forgotten the scene just now and were still trying hard to cheer for the two of them. Only Lin Qiye... remembered what had just happened.

No, I know what happened just now, in addition to Lin Qiye, there are also instructors who always keep a close eye on the screen.

"He...he cut off the mask of the king's face?!!"

"Damn!"

"Luckily... Fortunately, the king's face went back to the time, otherwise we would have really played with it!"

"But, can this kind of thing be used in the "cang" realm?"

"No... the king's face just now was unsealed, and at that moment, he at least reached the 'Chuan' realm."

"Wouldn't that be considered as our loss?"

"Hehe, Lin Qiye has not cut the mask of the king's face now, so we didn't lose."

"But he has unlocked the realm! Isn't this cheating!"

"How can scholars be called cheating? Do you really have to end this training camp and you will be happy?"

"…"

The instructors suddenly quarreled. At this moment, Yuan Gang slowly stood up from his position and looked at the time.

"It's already nine o'clock, the battle is over."

"Chief, then win or lose..."

Yuan Gang glanced at him and said calmly: "The training camp must be carried out, it is not for our face...it is for the future of these children."

"yes……"

...

ground.

Lin Qiye looked down at the knife in his hand, then looked at the king's face in front of him. After a while, he finally reacted.

"You're cheating..."

"Shh!!!"

Wang Mian put his finger in front of his mouth, then leaned against Lin Qiye's ear, and whispered:

"Lin Qiye...I admit, I just lost to you, but... this recruit training must be held. Do you understand what I mean?"

Lin Qiye's expression suddenly became strange.

"You want me to pretend not to win? When nothing happened just now?"

"That's what it means." Wang Mian nodded and then added, "But don't worry, all the instructors see your performance. After this battle, you can ask them to give you... some compensation as a winner."

Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, "I am a principled person."

"I guess there should be no problem for them to send you a red envelope of 500,000."

"…My principle…”

"Maybe, they will also give you a forbidden object to protect yourself."

"Ahem, mine..."

"Let me do this, I owe you another favor." Wang Mian looked into Lin Qiye's eyes, "As the captain of the Mask Team, I owe you a favor."

"make a deal!"
Chapter completed!