Lin Xiao's hearing was extremely good, and he was paying attention to the sounds over there. When he heard Hua Shuirou's consent, a strong sense of joy welled up in his heart. He tilted his head slightly, and smiled faintly at Hua Shuirou. Hua Shuirou just happened to look over, and she immediately averted her gaze as if she was startled. She lowered her head, and her cheeks were smeared with a touch of pink.
This natural reaction was naturally taken by Lin Xiao as the shyness of a young girl, and his heart was filled with infinite satisfaction. Since the first time he saw Hua Shuirou, he was infatuated with her, unable to extricate himself. This was because she not only had a devastatingly beautiful appearance, but also had the delicateness and gentleness that all men dreamed of. In recent years, he would secretly visit her once every few days, but did not let her know. And Hua Shuirou had long known that his future husband was the eldest son of the Lin family, but today was the first time he had seen him.
A somewhat sorrowful cry came from beside his ear. Hua Shuirou gently stroked the blue bird on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Little Blue seems to be a little hungry."
"Brother, you have good skills. I am Lin Xiao. Brother, you have just fought two battles in a row, do you need to rest for a while? "Lin Xiao said politely.
What answered him was a cold light that pierced straight towards his face.
Lin Xiao smiled, and his right hand pulled out a soft sword from his sleeve. With a casual wave, he blocked Cold Cliffs's short blade, "In that case, I, Lin Xiao, will take advantage of this."
A strong force came from his hand, and Cold Cliffs's short blade almost fell out of his hand. He quickly took a step back, and his expression became grave. His advantage lay in his speed, and he was good at striking like lightning when his opponent was defenseless, and killing with one blow. But in this kind of open confrontation, his advantage was almost useless.
Lin Xiao smiled and waved his right hand. In the blink of an eye, the flexible sword in his hand formed an impenetrable net of swords that enveloped Leng Ya's entire body. The audience cheered and cried out in surprise.
The two old men next to Long Yin were shocked, and one of them said in a deep voice, "This Mr. Lin was only at the intermediate stage of level ten last year, but now he is already at the upper stage of level ten, and there are faint signs of a breakthrough. This talent is really unbelievable. "
"So strong!" Ye Wuchen frowned, and completely moved his eyes away from Hua Shuirou, and focused on the sword in Lin Xiao's sword.
In a few breaths' time, Cold Cliffs had been forced to the edge of the stage. His body suddenly jumped a few meters high, and directly jumped over Lin Xiao's head. And Lin Xiao's sword followed, and with a stab, Cold Cliffs's body suddenly leaned back, and the sword almost brushed past his chest. Then, he quickly stepped back, and got out of the range of the sword. Then, he looked at Lin Xiao coldly, and his dark eyes flashed with a dangerous light.
Cold Cliffs put his hands together, and he changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding it with both hands. Lin Xiao also didn't attack again, and pointed his sword forward, with a calm smile on his face. After a short silence, Cold Cliffs suddenly slid his feet, and the short blade in his hand danced quickly as if it was alive, until the blade completely disappeared, and his Qi was locked on his opponent. His feet moved forward quickly, and his feet crossed without any pattern. The dark figure became fleeting, as if he was rushing at Lin Xiao from several directions.
Lin Xiao's right hand tightened, and his eyes narrowed, but he didn't do anything else. The fleeting black figure suddenly stopped, and a silver light burst out, and a silver line shot toward his right rib.
Lin Xiao's feet didn't move, and his hand shook slightly, and the long sword instantly turned into countless sword shadows. Then, with a soft "ding" sound, the tip of the sword accurately hit the short blade. After a moment of pause, Cold Cliffs groaned, and he took five steps back before he could stand firm. The black short blade in his hand also flew out, and with a "dang" sound, it fell on the cold ground.
Suddenly, exaggerated cheers sounded in the arena. Lin Xiao said with some regret, "What you've learned is assassination, which focuses on speed and assassination. You're weak in terms of power. Now that you have faced you head-on, you have lost all your advantages. This match, I really won unfairly. Now that the winner has been decided, please … "
Before Lin Xiao's voice died away, the murderous aura released from Cold Cliffs's body suddenly became stronger. With a low roar, he actually rushed toward Lin Xiao with his bare hands. Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he helplessly waved his sword to stab his shoulder, but his pupils immediately shrank, because a strange green light appeared in Cold Cliffs's hand. At this moment of absent-mindedness, the movement of his hand paused for a moment, and the green light passed through the long sword in his hand, and then stabbed toward his chest.
Lin Xiao dodged it by a hair's breadth. Although his body was unharmed, there was a short cut on the front of his clothes. And the long sword in his hand had been cut off, leaving only a broken sword.
Cold Cliffs, who had been shaken by Lin Xiao's sword before, felt his Qi and blood surging all over his body. Now that he had used all his strength again, he had no strength to continue the attack, so he didn't take the opportunity to follow up with another attack. This was a proud man who couldn't afford to lose, but he hadn't been able to hurt Lin Xiao at all. Instead, his weapon had been shaken away by Lin Xiao, so he wasn't willing to give up.
Lin Xiao sighed, as if he was feeling sorry for the broken sword in his hand. "What a sharp weapon, it should have a famous name."
The short sword in Cold Cliffs's hand was only five inches long, and it was strangely green all over, shining with a cold green light under the sun. At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the main seat, "Breaking Wind Blade!"
Few people knew the name Breaking Wind Blade, but the next sentence of the old voice made the whole arena a little chaotic.
"Who is Feng Zhaoyang to you?"
Feng Zhaoyang!? The God of War of Great Wind Nation, Feng Zhaoyang!
The arena was in an uproar. Everyone in the Tianchen Continent didn't know this name, and everyone was afraid of it. Like Chu Cang Ming, the Sword God of Tenryū Province, Feng Zhaoyang was also a peerless genius. He had stepped into the God Level before he was middle-aged, and he was even younger than Chu Cang Ming. For the people of Tenryū Province, there were few people who didn't hate this name. Because the Dafeng Nation had brought countless disasters to Tenryū Province, and there were several times when the province was almost destroyed. The God of War, Feng Zhaoyang, was the well-known guardian of the Dafeng Nation.
"Battle God Feng Zhaoyang has a Windcutter in one hand and a Windbreaker in the other. And now, why is his Wind Breaking Blade in your hands? Who are you? What do you want in my Tianlong City? "The one who spoke was still an old man next to Long Yin.
Cold Cliffs didn't say anything, but he clenched his fists, which were slightly trembling.
"Are you from the Dafeng Nation?" Lin Xiao frowned and asked.
"No wonder you were so ruthless. It seems that your purpose in coming to Tianlong City is not simple. Hmph!" Lin Yan stood up abruptly, and his face was cold. He was about to jump into the arena.
Long Yin's face darkened. "Ask him about his relationship with Feng Zhaoyang first!"
"Yes, let me take him down first."
"Wait!"
Lin Xiao waved his hand and said, "Your Majesty, Second Grandpa, the competition is not over yet. Can you let me defeat him first? If the competition in Tenryū Province is interrupted because of a person from the Dafeng Nation, we will become a laughing stock. Furthermore, he had previously injured several of our Tian Long Country's people. If we can't defeat him fair and square, wouldn't it make others look down on our Tian Long Country? After we defeat him, Your Majesty and Second Grandpa will deal with him. What do you think? "
Before Lin Yan could speak, Long Yin nodded and smiled. "Well said. We will do as you say!"
The audience also chimed in. "Mister Lin, well said!"
"That's right. We will defeat him fair and square. We will let the Dafeng Nation know the power of Tenryū Province! We will make him admit defeat! "
Ye Wuchen secretly sneered, "What a clever way to take advantage of the east wind. With just a few words, he forcefully turned a competition that had no suspense or meaning into a battle of dignity between countries. And after he won, he would be many times more popular than the previous complete victory."
Just when he was thinking about how to get into the arena, the opportunity presented itself. Hehehehe …
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