Godslayer: God of the Sequence, Starting Guide to Conquering Lin Qiye

Lin Qiye's speed was terrifying. If Yang Gao hadn't possessed the [Mysterious City Domain], he wouldn't have been able to see Lin Qiye's figure at all.

Bang bang bang! !

After the gunshot, three bullets flew towards Lin Qiye in a triangular formation.

As Yang Gao had planned, Lin Qiye's figure faltered, and his advance was indeed affected.

Yang Gao's swift blade from behind instantly reversed the offensive dynamic.

His knife struck Lin Qiye's blade, producing a piercing metallic clang.

Lin Qiye tried to change his move. Holding the knife with both hands, he suddenly rotated the handle, using the momentum to try to avoid the weight pressing down on Yang Gao's blade.

Yang Gao was not surprised. Lin Qiye's fighting instincts were almost at the pinnacle of the God Slayer world, so it wouldn't be surprising if he used some amazing tricks.

—Change as you please, I'll just shoot.

Yang Gao fired with a smile.

Bang!

Although Lin Qiye twisted his body to avoid the vital parts, the blank bullet still hit his shoulder, and he was visibly flustered.

Yang Gao then raised his leg and kicked Lin Qiye directly in the stomach.

He could have attacked Lin Qiye's calves, but then he realized he couldn't end the fight so quickly.

Yang Gaocai, settling for second best, chose Lin Qiye's lower abdomen.

Lin Qiye was kicked and fell backward in pain.

Using the momentum, he did a backward roll on the ground before kneeling on one knee, using his straight knife to support himself and stop.

In Lin Qiye's eyes, Yang Gao's moves were really flashy.

Moreover, this kind of fancyness is effective.

—It's about to break 13%, the repair rate is still improving faster than the damage!

Yang Gao made a waving gesture with the hand holding the gun, clearly a provocation to Lin Qiye.

Si Xiaonan, who was eating spicy snacks nearby, was stunned by what she saw. She asked, "How come Yang Gao kicked Lin Qiye down after firing just a few shots?"

Wen Qimo tore open a bag of potato chips and explained, "Haven't you noticed? Yang Gao has already reached the Pool Realm."

Hongying also noticed this problem. She wondered to herself: How come I've reached the Pool Realm so quickly?

Her hands started itching, and the combative girl began to imagine how to "seduce" Yang Gao into fighting her.

Hongying glanced around at the two people beside her. Apart from the captain, no one in the team could last long under her command.

Her fighting spirit was already burning with thirst.

Si Xiaonan handed Hongying a bottle of juice, "It seems like Sister Hongying is going to win."

Hongying was not to be outdone; she had already prepared her explanation for "sparring" with Yang Gao.

She glanced at Chen Muye sitting on the other side, thinking: Captain, Lin Qiye is yours, I'll train Yang Gao.

Chen Muyi frowned and then couldn't help but sneeze: I feel like someone's talking about me behind my back, but I have no proof?!

Wu Xiangnan quietly asked, "Captain, are you sick?"

Chen Muye: That's not true.

Wu Xiangnan's gaze was calm: "If you're sick, you still need to see a doctor."

Chen Muye: …

Yang Gao and Lin Qiye clashed again in the training ground. Their swords were equally fast, and their combat awareness was equally excellent.

Lin Qiye grew stronger with each fight, and his increasingly fierce state left Yang Gao dumbfounded.

—Doesn't this guy get tired?

Lin Qiye's straight sword moved from bottom to top and then suddenly pressed down on his shoulder.

Yang Gao quickly took half a step back, then suddenly bent over and fell to the ground.

My back...

—If only the sequence [explosion] wasn't unusable...

Before Yang Gao could think any further, Lin Qiye's blade descended, aimed directly at Yang Gao's face.

His golden eyes gleamed with golden flames that seemed to scream "Battle! Awesome!!"

Yang Gao only thought Lin Qiye was a pervert.

His praise stacking had just ended, and he was still hoping to prolong the battle, so he deliberately didn't activate his skills.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiye, with his freakish combat talent, almost defeated him in just two moves.

"I'm so handsome!"

"I'm so awesome!!!"

Yang Gao was forced to buff himself; with the help of "luck," he seemed to have gained a talent like "crawling."

He crawled quickly with his lower body, directly avoiding Lin Qiye's slashing knife.

when--

Lin Qiye's knife slammed into the training ground, and the shockwave made his hand go numb.

He thought to himself: Yang Gao's physical flexibility is truly terrifying.

He recalled Yang Gao's astonishing gliding during the battle against the Ghost-Faced King...

This truly shocked him.

Yang Gao looked at the rebound of Lin Qiye's palm and thought to himself: This is really going to kill me!

He quickly stood up from behind Lin Qiye and pulled the trigger.

bang——

The last bullet in the pistol struck Lin Qiye in the back of the heart.

If it weren't for blank rounds, Lin Qiye would have been killed already.

“Sigh…” Lin Qiye turned around, the blazing golden light in his eyes extinguished.

He lost the fight.

Even though he still has a chance to fight back, the truth is, if it weren't for blank rounds, he would have been shot through the heart...

He turned to look at Yang Gao and said with a smile, "Yang Gao, you're still one step ahead."

Yang Gao frowned.

—Hey, why did you shoot?!

The repair progress of 'Lost City' is stuck at 13.9%.

If we can hold on a little longer, it might reach 14%!

"You're still looking dejected after winning?" Lin Qiye walked up to Yang Gao and, seeing his frown, assumed Yang Gao thought he had let him win.

Lin Qiye said, "Your bullet hit my heart. If I don't admit defeat, wouldn't I be taking advantage of you?"

Besides, you're still keeping that [explosion] for nothing...

Lin Qiye and Yang Gao had faced the Ghost Face King together, and Lin Qiye knew that Yang Gao was hiding a secret weapon: [Explosion].

He was calm and composed; it was obvious that Yang Gao was indeed stronger than him.

But what does it matter?

He and Yang Gao were teammates, brothers.

In this world where gods and mysteries abound, it's always a good thing to have strong people around you.

“That’s for dealing with the enemy; you’re one of us,” Yang Gao said with a hearty laugh.

—It's alright, anyway, Lin Qiye and I are tied together, and there are so many other people in the team…

Yang Gao smiled again, looked at Lin Qiye and nodded, saying, "Then I will accept your offer and take the first game."

"There's still a month until the training camp, so there will be plenty of opportunities to see who comes out on top." Yang Gao instantly foreshadowed the upcoming sparring sessions.

For the next month, he wouldn't "let go" of Lin Qiye for even a single day.

Chen Muyi and Wu Xiangnan came up and gave a brief commentary on the minor mistakes that had occurred during their match.

Both Yang Gao and Lin Qiye are geniuses with an extremely abnormal fighting instinct.

Chen Muyi believed that if given more time to grow, they would definitely become extraordinary talents among the Great Xia Night Watchmen.

Moreover, Chen Muyi discovered the "strange" point he had just noticed: Yang Gao was completely in control of the entire battle.

Similar to the "guiding move" in Go.

Just like the way he usually fights against Yang Gao.

Yang Gao has been guiding, stimulating, and inspiring Lin Qiye.

Chen Muyi's opinion of Yang Gao improved considerably. He suddenly understood what Zhao Kongcheng meant when he said, "Yang Gao has your shadow in him."

His heart was both calm and turbulent, and a sudden thought occurred to him: it didn't seem unimaginable to hand over 136 to Yang Gao and Lin Qiye in the future.

Of course, he also knew that these two divine agents would definitely shine after the intensive training.

They might both go to big cities like Beijing, Huaihai, Guangzhou, or Shenzhen.

"The morning training is over, Xiangnan, you can take them to rest." Chen Muye left.

Wu Xiangnan led the two back to the front hall of the residence.

He was very satisfied with Yang Gao's performance just now, praising his skillful movements and exaggerated flexibility.

There's also a series of interconnected combat mechanics.

It's obvious that Yang Gao knows what he needs to do in battle, which is why his movements are so fluid.

Flowing clouds and flowing water.

Wu Xiangnan inwardly acknowledged Yang's high quality: "He truly deserves the reputation of the person I recruited."

The group walked to the front hall of the residence.

Before Yang Gao could even sit down, Hong Ying came up to him and started winking and making faces at him in front of Wu Xiangnan and Lin Qiye.

—What is Sister Hongying doing?

"Did you get sand in your eyes?" Wu Xiangnan asked.

Si Xiaonan muttered from the side: "That dead straight man."

Lin Qiye and Yang Gao subconsciously took a step back.

—There's an air of conspiracy...

—Could it be that Sister Hongying has discovered my plan to fight her and is trying to use her beauty to seduce me...?

Yang Gao's mind raced with wild speculation.

—No, women will only slow down my sword-drawing speed!

Then, Yang Gao looked at Hongying seriously and said, "Sister Hongying, let's just say what we have to say."

“This…” Hongying stammered, “that…”

Wu Xiangnan found the atmosphere amusing and chimed in, "We don't encourage office romances."

Hongying: (?_?)

Lin Qiye: ⊙▂⊙

Yang Gao: Σ(O_O)

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hongying's face instantly turned cold. She turned to the side and said, "I wanted to talk to Yang Gao..."

Her statement in the latter half was vague.

"Hongying, what do you want me to do?" Yang Gao frowned.

"I want to spar with you! Because I think your skill level is about the same as mine! I don't mean anything by it, I'm just itching to fight! You can refuse me, but I won't give up and will invite you every day!"

Hongying finished speaking in one breath, then took a deep breath.

—That's it?

Yang Gao couldn't help but laugh; it was just like a pillow being delivered to someone who was sleepy.

He immediately agreed: "Sister Hongying, no problem at all!"

“Let’s speak frankly from now on. This hesitant and coy manner is not like you at all!” Yang Gao said, looking at Hong Ying’s surprised and delighted gaze.

In Hongying's eyes, Yang Gao's smile was truly radiant.

This younger brother is such a sunny and cheerful boy.